Princess Jinsha blocked the road and robbed her, but even if she gave the nearby mountain army bandits some courage, she would not dare to snatch the food from the tiger's mouth. Even if the Benglong Army heard the gunshots and came over, they would only get a piece of the pie at most.
However, it is an opportunity for Ma Jun.
In the chaos of the jungle, capture the thief first and capture the king. As long as you capture Princess Jinsha, you can gain a chance of survival.
He waved his hand, and five people walked out of the group of disciples behind him.
The Five Tigers of the Cavalry are his masters who are best at jungle warfare and are equivalent to the elite of the special forces.
Ma Jun pointed forward and said in a serious tone: "If we capture Princess Jinsha, we can go back alive. Otherwise, we will have no choice but to throw her body into the wild and become the food of wild beasts."
After the five tigers of the caravan looked at Princess Jinsha one by one through binoculars, they quickly disappeared into the jungle.
Centered on the cavalry, gunshots rang out from time to time, followed by people's screams of pain. However, the cavalry army was confident that its casualties would soon end, and the captured Princess Jinsha would become the most powerful. of hostages.
A true master of Bajiquan, who has been walking in deep mountains and old forests all year round, can easily turn every thorn and bush into the best cover.
The reason why the Five Tigers are called the Five Tigers is because when they move, they are like big cats hunting. When they are not close to the hunting distance, they sneak without a trace. Even the most alert elk cannot detect their stealth. near.
And once it reaches hunting distance, it is as ferocious as a tiger.
But he forgot that people are counting on tigers, and tigers are also counting on people.
As an internal guard, Liu Le has received special training and has also participated in beheading operation drills. The cavalry troops observing the battlefield in front of the cavalry team are definitely eye-catching.
Therefore, the disappearance of the five caravan disciples had aroused his alarm. He immediately gave up hunting the Kokang soldiers and quietly returned to Princess Jinsha.
Before the official confrontation between the two armies, the special forces had already begun a bloody fight.
The five tigers of the caravan also had mysterious self-confidence. Relying on the cover of jungle shrubs and rocks, they quietly bypassed the frontal battlefield and pounced on Princess Jinsha from the flank.
"puff!"
While passing a brown rock, a person suddenly burst out from the green moss at the bottom of the rock, and hit both of them in the chest with two fists.
The two of them seemed to have been hit by a truck. Their burly bodies flew up upside down and hit the tree trunk hard. They were bent like shrimps, and their sternum was broken and pierced through the heart.
After Liu Le took action, he disappeared without a trace in an instant with the help of his camouflage jacket.
As soon as Ma Jun bit his steel teeth, he saw a little girl in a green military uniform, using the Jingpo knife in her hand to easily cut a person's throat, and then smiled sweetly in his direction, and then she held the Jingpo knife in her hand. The thin knife came out of his hand and pierced the other man's neck.
At the same time, Princess Jinsha also stabbed a person in the eye with a Jingpo knife, then raised her foot and kicked the person's head back. The moment the Jingpo knife was drawn out, a bloody arrow came out. .....
The five tigers who were entrusted with the important task were killed in the blink of an eye as soon as they approached Princess Jinsha.
Ma Jun's expression froze, in disbelief and disbelief.
He never expected that Princess Jinsha not only had expert followers, but she was also an expert herself.
The Jingpo sword dance is not only a dance performed by the Kachin people to worship heaven, but also a sword technique used by the Kachin people to hunt animals and resist tyranny for thousands of years.
Liu Le looked up at Mago.
She was only fourteen or fifteen years old. The raindrops fell on the skin on her face that was damaged by the wind. They rolled down like pearls. They killed two people in a row and made a layer of water ooze on the tip of her jade-like nose. The fine beads of sweat only added to her beauty.
Her long black hair was simply tied into a ponytail on the back of her head, adding a bit of heroism to her charm! However, her killing action just now was light and graceful, yet cruel and vicious...
Mago smiled sweetly towards Liu Le's hiding place: "Brother Liu Le, although he is young, he has been a soldier for five years, and the Kachin people are born jungle warriors. Entering the jungle is like returning home. Any Nothing is hidden from our eyes.”
Liu Le's eyelids trembled and he reluctantly walked out of his hiding place. The translation of this sentence is, you are using poor acting skills to challenge my survival instinct: "Don't laugh when children kill people."
Ever since he came to northern Myanmar, Liu Le's hands were full of blood. Although he was merciless when killing people, there was always a sense of sadness that a rabbit would die and a fox would hurt its own kind.
Therefore, the scene was still too horrifying to see Mago stabbing a Jingpo knife into a person's neck with an innocent smile.
Mago made a face at him, jumped back to Princess Jinsha, glanced at the caravan disciple who fell at her feet, and blamed herself: "It was Mago's poor protection that frightened the princess."
Princess Jinsha gave her a cute look: "Don't pretend to be pitiful, don't forget, I taught you the Jingpo sword dance." As she spoke, she took out an 80-year-old soldier from behind and put it on her shoulder. On the ground, he looked through the scope at the resolute soldier sneaking over not far away, and decisively pulled the trigger.
"Boom!" The rocket exploded in the crowd, and pieces of meat flew everywhere. It was terrible to see.
At the same time, thirty Kachin soldiers under Zuo Banner simultaneously pulled the trigger of Bayi.
Blood, broken flesh, and broken limbs were flying.
Thirty eighty-one swords that constantly spit out fire snakes are like large death reapers.
Princess Jinsha carried the empty bucket of the Eighty-Old Soldiers and finally understood why Ye Qing had been unwilling to sell the Eighty-Old Soldiers to the Kachin people.
This thing is the most powerful individual weapon. It can fight enemies with its top and destroy tanks with its bottom. If it is fired at a crowd, blood will fly everywhere.
The biggest disadvantage of this thing is that it is expensive. It costs 50,000 a shot, so I will never bargain.
Liu Le looked at Princess Jinsha with lingering fear. The 80-year-old soldier is a sharp weapon for attacking difficult situations. You are not allowed to use it as an artillery piece to blast at the crowd...
Princess Jinsha turned to look at him: "How many 80 soldiers did you bring this time?"
Liu Le said dryly: "I just brought ten samples."
Princess Jinsha threw away the empty rocket launcher, and Ma Guo quickly sent another one.
She fired another shot at the crowd gathering place.
The individual soldiers of the 80's exploded in the crowd with devilish grins. Trees fell and rocks fell, shells flew randomly, and their flesh and blood were more tofu than tofu.
With one shot, a circle of open space was created. Blood and flesh were scattered all over the ground, and more than a dozen dead bodies lay on it.
The brave soldier who had not breathed his last let out a blood-curdling cry.
Compared with the bloodshed caused by the 80 soldiers, the 81 carry in the hands of Zuo Qi and Wei Qiang was like a toy.
And after a group of Sichuan-Tibet line auto soldiers experienced the discomfort after killing, they gradually adapted to the crazy killing.
The bullets shot out like no money.
