Chapter 117: The Flames of War

Xia Min's eyes swept over, and he saw that seven military trucks were full of Northern Wa tobacco farmers who were rushing in, most of these tobacco farmers brought their families, and the crying and howling of children made people have a headache, and there were about three hundred.

"It's not that they don't know that this trip is dangerous, but they don't want their children to be tobacco farmers like them, for generations, the largest city in Southern Wa is called Yongbang, and Yongbang's meaning in the Wa language is - a new beginning!" Tang Long said with a feeling, and his shoulders felt heavy for a while.

"Let's go," Xia Min nodded, his face extremely serious.

In the smoke and dust, seven large trucks slowly began to move, except for the first one, the other cars were crowded with people, either KNU guerrillas with guns and cannons, or tobacco peasant refugees, and the large army began to migrate.

Seven trucks, destined to only take the main road, but also destined to cover up, a sentry post in front has been looming, this place should be the territory of the Kachin New Democratic Army, this is after the disintegration of the Communist Party of Burma, a remnant of a number, later absorbed by He Xiang most of it, but there are still a small number of disobedient discipline, occupy the mountain as the king, set up a post under the mountain, and extract road expenses; Two soldiers with guns raised were shouting to stop their movements.

"Bump it over!" Xia Min said suddenly.

"What?"

"I said, crash into it!" Stepping on the accelerator violently, in the driver's astonishment, the first big truck rushed up violently, "bang" and "bang" two muffled sounds, the two flies quieted down, and the roadblock in the middle was broken by a collision.

"Boss Xia is still so violent," Tang Long seemed to be smiling, and he could understand Xia Min's actions, as soon as he stopped now, but in a moment, the militants on the mountain would swarm, and he had to do one, but he was not very worried, from the arsenal of the King of Kokang, they found a few weapons of mass destruction, just under his ass, covered by canvas, specifically to deal with the tactics of the sea of people.

One morning, safe and sound, Tang Long not only did not feel at ease, but tensed his face, four or five hours, it was enough for drug lords and toasts everywhere to react, tobacco farmers for these ruling classes, like hens laying eggs, if there is no army to support, like a beautiful woman without defense, enough for them to go forward and succeed.

"Wait a minute!" With the deceleration of the first big truck, the rear convoy also stopped at the same time, Xia Min carefully looked at the map, this is the border between the two states of Myanmar, and it is also the so-called small drug trafficking channel, the battle ground of the armed forces, beckoned, jumped from the rear Seven or eight KNU guerrillas, trotted into the forest, and after a while, sporadic gunfire rang out.

"Is it finally about to begin?" On the top of a small hill, stood a skeletal old man with a calm face, and beside him, there was no one but the Blade Girl, and the other members of the Pirate Guild had already sprinkled themselves on the road as a checkpoint.

"Do you really want to do this? Let the newcomers figure it out on their own? ”

"The target given to me by the senior management is 20%, that is, a one-fifth elimination rate, and the old man is still worried that he will not be able to complete it!"

As the gunfire tended to intensify, Tang Long turned over, got out of the truck, knocked on the glass window, and motioned to his partner, "I'll take a look," and also got into the forest.

On his body, he was wearing a camouflage uniform, and his face was painted like the camouflage of a special soldier, one blue, one blue, which could effectively avoid the chance of being shot in the head, and after a while, he saw several figures, which were his own guerrillas, leaning against the tree, turning around from time to time, and green smoke rose from the muzzle of the gun.

Almost instantly, he came to the side of the other party, startled the guerrilla, and even made a comparison, only to know that the other party has about 20 people, and it is still increasing, if it is not solved as soon as possible, it must be a vicious fight!

Nodding his head, he rolled over and crawled forward, he expected this situation, after all, in this area, not meeting one or two drug dealers is as rare as not seeing one or two girls in short skirts on the street in the summer.

His creeping forward is different from the general tactical action, although it is not standard, but I don't feel that he is exerting strength, only feel that he is moving, like a big python, rubbing hard from head to tail, crawling fast, the whole body muscles and bones are running, moved more than 200 meters, came to a bush, fiddled, turned out a grenadier, this is when he set up an ambush, deliberately dropped, just in case of this situation.

Pull the firing rod, put the grenade into the barrel hole, turn the handle, adjust to the corresponding angle, this thing is also called an ultra-light mortar, or a thing invented by the Japanese, but in the Anti-Japanese War, it was also equipped with a large number of national troops, I don't know when, it was transmitted to Myanmar, Tang Long still consulted the veterans of the Wa coalition army, and only then did he know its use, which is characterized by easy operation, easy to carry, and has a good lethal ability for some bunkers.

For example, now-

Dozens of meters away, in a bunker, a ball of fire exploded, sandbags collapsed, rubble splashed, and screaming figures, and then under the precise blows of the guerrillas, they all lost their breath.

"Get straight to the point!" He thought that it would take at least two or three rounds to hit the target, and he was ready to retreat immediately, but he didn't expect such good luck.

"Officer Xia, the barricade has been lifted, you can go, repeat, you can go!" Through the walkie-talkie, Tang Long's voice was transmitted accurately.

Several trucks started their journey again, and several people rushed out of the forest, quickly flipped, and with the help of the people in the car, climbed into the car, but in three or four minutes, a large number of drug dealers with guns rushed onto the road, but they could only eat a few mouthfuls of smoke and dust.

Although only one person's arm rubbed a shot, but in Xia Min's heart, there was not much joy, the opponent's reaction speed was so fast that it was frightening, this is the Golden Triangle day and night, the battle sense of smell cultivated, at the beginning of the opponent can still rush the other party off guard, but he has already expected that the next will be a series of battles.

Under the command of Xia Min, the guerrillas took out the prepared food and gave it to the migrating tobacco farmers.

The mosquitoes in the rainforest are a headache, and what is even more irritating is that the baby's cry, I don't know what the situation is, there are several dolls who have symptoms of vomiting and diarrhea, and they don't have a doctor, they can only rely on clean water to boil, and they don't know whether to resist the past.

After tossing for most of the night, they finally relied on the ice cubes made by the weapons and guns to make these little ancestors sleep, and at about twelve o'clock, even the KNU soldiers who were on vigil were groggy, not that they were unprofessional, but that the body's biological clock was tossing them.

So, when seven or eight ropes hung down above the trees, black shadows fell from the sky, covered the soldiers on duty, twisted their necks, and no one else reacted, the silencer on the gun had already been set, and the tobacco farmers sleeping outside, whether old or weak, whether men and women, or even babies, all hit fatally, simple, crisp, and neat, which is the style of a standard mercenary.

At the same time, the remote-controlled drone began to rise and sprinkle a narcotic gas mixture in the air, a few gestures, and a few other guys with hoods, equipment, and assault rifles in their hands, quickly seized the tactical heights, and the muzzle in their hands was aimed at the people on the truck, the night vision devices had already been turned on, and the cyan light penetrated through their eyes.

Mercenaries, also known as security consultants, are for the most part, not as shown in the movies, with infinite power and great powers, and can solve problems that even the military can't solve; In fact, in the vast majority of cases, their military literacy, tactical level, and equipment configuration are not higher than those of ordinary soldiers.

However, at the top of this industry, several mercenary forces that are internationally renowned, their strength is not inferior to the special forces of various countries, which is caused by the increasingly fierce regional conflicts in the whole world, and there is no doubt that Blackwater mercenaries are one of them......