In my life, I have never hoped that anyone would lend a helping hand, so in times of crisis, I chose to lie on the ground and look at the flowing clouds in the sky, looking at the clouds that could move slowly without chasing anyone and without being afraid. Anyone who follows the track is envious.
That's not my destiny, it's the destiny I dream of.
Just like what the old people around me said before, people will only understand what you really want when you are about to die.
This sentence sounds very philosophical, right?
The second half of the sentence is more philosophical, it is called "But when passing through the crisis, I forgot all about the vows and vows made at that time".
grass!
I really don’t know what those old people are telling the truth when they are fine.
"Brother, it's nice to have such a quiet world."
Under the sunshine, after the fog was dispelled, and amid the cries of the children, Brea and I lay down on the dirt on the lawn and closed our eyes.
Waiting to die.
it's over.
I feel like I can leave this world and go to another place to accept the judgment of Yama...
I even thought that I must not drink Meng Po soup before going to trial, otherwise all the defense sentences will be forgotten...
Boo!
An incomprehensible loud noise startled me!
I don't know if it was a gunshot. I have never heard such a gunshot, and I can't imagine any gun that makes a "boom, boom" sound after pulling the trigger.
But Burea straightened up and sat up, looking towards the forest in the distance. After a few seconds, he used all his strength to grab me with his hand and said, "Brother, it's a fire gun!"
Fire...fire gun?
No need to ask, that can't be my person!
I just replaced all the weapons for Meng Neng's army. Where did these guys come from?
Da da da da da!
The familiar sound of gunfire finally rang out in the jungle, but just as I was about to recognize it, Bujea beat me to it and said, "AKM!"
What AKM?
Anyway, those that look similar are collectively called AK47 in my mouth. I have no intention to analyze their specific models. It is just a matter of which one is older and which one is younger.
"Enemy attack!!!" After the sound of gunfire, the Eastern Shan State troops collectively turned their guns back and roared loudly!
Just as the armored vehicle's gun made a U-turn, a flaming glass bottle was thrown out of the mountain forest!
Snapped!
The glass bottle hit the armored vehicle and began to burn violently. The flames immediately forced the machine gunner on the armored vehicle back into the vehicle. The armored vehicle also completely lost its forward vision, and the entire windshield was completely covered in flames.
Bang, bang!
At this time, I actually heard the gunfire of a single-shot rifle from the mountains, and then saw countless figures running back and forth in the woods not far away from the top of the mountain.
Who the hell is this! ! !
I have never been so helpless in my life. I was so confused when I was beaten, and I was so fucking confused when I was rescued!
Whoosh!
During the battle, an arrow fell in a parabolic trajectory in the forest and penetrated the chest of an Eastern Shan State soldier. That scene completely stunned me.
Why are there still bows and arrows here?
If these guys come out of the woods, carry knives and cut the scalps of people from Eastern Shan State, I might feel that they are right. Otherwise, where are they?
"Rush over!"
"Get the child back!!!"
A roar finally came from the mountain forest, and then I was dazzled by the figures of people all over the mountains and plains. All kinds of weapons began to make frequent noises, just like an exhibition in a firearms development history museum.
I heard the dull crack of an old shotgun;
The crack of a single-shot rifle was heard;
The sound of repeating rifles was heard;
I also heard the AK firing.
These people don't have any accuracy in shooting, and they don't need any accuracy. They just need to occupy the high point and shoot at the red berets in the mountains and forests based on their feel. They don't even have any tactics, they just rely on their words. Fight bravely, because I saw someone holding a sand sprayer and pointing it at the red beret fifty meters away!
If you get close to it, you may not be able to kill someone if you hit it, but it will emit a puff of smoke and blacken your face for sure.
I was so frightened that I quickly fell to the ground for Brzea. In terms of distance, the probability of the diffuse sand particles fired by the gun hitting me was much higher than the probability of hitting the enemy.
Eastern Shan State was hit by this wave of inexplicable attacks and was instantly defeated. The sound of firearms was heard in the ears, the sound of bullets piercing the air was heard all around, and the trees and rocks flying up after being hit by bullets were all in front of the eyes. Sawdust, stone chips.
There are even old-fashioned wooden hand grenades that explode into two pieces of dust after being thrown!
Moreover, this looks like it is not a regular army, but the question is not whether it is a regular army, but how many people there are!
What I saw was that the mountains and plains were full of people. The important thing was that these tigers were not afraid of revealing their position. They were all shouting at the top of their lungs in Burmese that I couldn’t understand at all.
"elder brother!"
"elder brother!"
Bujea got up from the ground and grabbed my hand excitedly. Blood spurted out from my arm when he squeezed it, and he was still squeezing it!
"It's the Wa tribe, the mighty Wa tribe!"
I endured the pain and glanced at Burea in confusion, and asked doubtfully: "Do you have any friendship with them?"
Burea shook his head: "I only know two or three villages next to the village..."
That's not right!
The only friendship I have with the Wa people is the Wa building in Mengneng. The Wa people in this building all moved out from the village. It is due to sincerity. Even if all the old men and ladies in the building were to show up, they would still not be able to make up for the people all over the mountains and plains. .
More importantly, I was struggling to recruit troops in Meng Neng. I kept holding three battalions in my hand and could not expand them. How could anyone come to help me?
Who are they?
Bujea pricked up his ears and listened to the shouts in the forest. After listening for a while, he explained: "Brother, these people are shouting 'leader'!"
The headman I know comes from Mr. Bao’s family. He was born in a headman family and has many brothers. But I didn’t expect that under Lao Qiao’s rule, Meng Neng actually had such a headman hiding there. .
When he said this, I seemed to understand, and I immediately rushed over not far away despite the hail of bullets.
"Brother, where are you going?!"
Burea grabbed me, pulled me back and pressed me against the car and asked.
"Silly brother, these Wa people are not here because of you, and they are definitely not here because of me. Guess, who else in this wilderness can affect their thoughts?"
Burea looked at the group of children who were tired from crying and huddled in the corner, not daring to move at all.
"Hurry up and save the children. The lives of our two brothers may be saved by these children!"
I lowered my voice and said this. For the first time in my life, I patiently picked up the children in the back of the car. They started to get out of the car one by one. After placing them all next to Burea, I went around to the other side of the car. On one side, he picked up the crying child sitting on the roadside and then returned to the back of the car.
Looking back, Bure'a was almost like a bitch that had just given birth to her cubs. There were children in her arms and around her. Some of these children were shivering, and some had tears on their faces, but all of them were doing something. After relying on him, he snuggled up to Burea.
And I just picked up the gun from the ground at this moment. Before that, I even felt that this thing was useless.
boom!
Finally, in this fatal battle, I once again had the willpower to fight on, and pulled the trigger at the red beret in the distance! (End of chapter)
