Compared with people like Zuo Qi and Wei Qiang who were professional guns, Dao Zhen, who used the machete as his main combat weapon, and his mountain army were in a much more miserable state.
The jacket was torn open one after another, revealing the flap-type bulletproof vest underneath. The clothes were bloody, and there were several pieces of meat hanging on Dao Zhen's body, and he didn't know which parts of the body were human organs.
Liu Le is the cleanest, capable of killing one person in ten steps, and has the coolness to travel thousands of miles without leaving a trace. His iron fists can never defeat an enemy.
Massacre, naked massacre.
After a short battle, half of the Kokang soldiers were killed, leaving only seventy or eighty people in a full company.
The remaining people were fighting while looking in the direction of Princess Jinsha. No one could guarantee when a rocket would fly from this direction.
There is a dead end in front, and the cavalry needs to be protected behind. The fighting is fierce and bloody, and the brave soldiers also start to fight frantically, but...
Except for the members of the Kachin Guard Regiment, the Daozhenshan Army and the Sichuan-Tibet Automobile Soldiers all wore bulletproof vests. They could not be cut with knives or penetrated by bullets.
The imbalance of equipment caused the Kokang soldiers to quickly collapse.
Liu Le finally gathered the enemy troops together, how could he let them scatter and run for their lives? He shouted at Zuo Qi and Dao Zhen, and the troops on both sides immediately changed teams and began to weave and divide.
However, Wei Qiang led the Sichuan-Tibet Automobile Corps and blocked the surrounding retreat routes.
At this time, soldiers who have received formal military training will give full play to their advantages.
The legendary Bayi shoulder, in the hands of Sichuan and Tibetan auto soldiers, became an artifact of killing Dian Mao.
Mu Fei and Mu Ming, protected by several of their confidants, ignored the Ma Jun's stern supervision of the battle and took advantage of the moment when the locals adjusted their formation to escape from the encirclement and fled in embarrassment.
Facts have proved that it is extremely foolish to leave the battlefield rashly.
Moreover, at the beginning of the war, Princess Jinsha had given a death order and not to leave anyone alive.
Wei Qiang adjusted the Bayi gun to burst fire mode, used the submachine gun as a sniper rifle, aimed at Mu Fei's head, and gently pulled the trigger.
"Bang..." Although it didn't have the power of a headshot like a sniper rifle, the bullet penetrated Mu Fei's head and shot out a stream of bloody arrows.
Mu Ming was even worse. He was beaten into a honeycomb by random gunshots. Even several of his confidants quickly fell into a pool of blood.
The sharpshooters sniped down the Kokang soldiers who escaped from the battlefield. The rapid bullets were like the scythes of death, causing the remaining Kokang soldiers to completely give up the idea of escape.
They fought back frantically while waiting for the Ma army to be rescued.
The Kachin soldiers and the Daozhaishan army, who were responsible for intersecting and dividing, ran rampant in the enemy formation and chased and killed them. Even the rain on the ground was stained with blood.
Most of Mu Jiaqi's guards were killed, and Ma Jun finally understood Princess Jinsha's intention to kill people and silence them.
But it's too late to say anything now.
There were only two paths before him, fight or flight.
By abandoning the goods and running away, the Northern Burmese horse caravans would not be able to afford the compensation even if they went bankrupt. At the same time, their credibility was completely lost. No ethnic army would ever ask the caravans to transport goods in the future.
If you run away, you will destroy the caravan's jobs.
If he fights to the death and wins, he will become the hero of the caravan. Even the second lady Ma Wei must look up to him.
Moreover, Ma Wei also needs strong helpers to rebuild the caravan in northern Myanmar. Maybe she can become Erguotou or Sanguotou.
A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier.
In the caravan, Daguotou's position is always of Ma Qianli's lineage and belongs to the bloodline.
But Erguotou and Sanguotou are often rotated.
The horse army pulled out a machete and shouted loudly: "Get on top of the elephants' eyes, block their ears, and drive them into the battlefield to carve out a bloody path."
He gave the order, and the caravan disciples took the lead in controlling the horses and driving away the elephants. Suddenly, the horses' hooves beat rapidly, the elephants roared, and began to move quickly towards the battlefield.
Thirty or forty blindfolded elephants opened the way, followed by hundreds of packhorses.
The caravan disciples hid among the elephants and cavalry, and fired cold shots...
Ma Jun's style of play was beyond everyone's expectations.
The elephant, blindfolded and ears blocked, rushed into the battlefield crazily, driven by the caravan disciples.
Everyone was stunned. No one expected that Ma Jun would come up with such a damaging move.
Without Princess Jinsha's command, Zuo Qi and Dao Zhen began to shrink their troops and get out of the way of the frontal battlefield. Let the cavalry headquarters join the Kokang soldiers.
In just a short moment, there were only fifty or sixty Kokang soldiers left, and all of them were injured, looking extremely miserable.
The Kokang soldiers slowed down the elephants and pack horses, and the two sides resumed a state of confrontation.
Princess Jinsha narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly and stared at the horse army hiding among the elephants, wishing to cut them into pieces.
Ma Jun knew, however, that the opportunity must never come again. If he couldn't fight his way out at this time, he would really be buried in the barren mountain.
"rush......."
He gave an order and drove the elephant's caravan disciples to stab the elephant's butt. The elephant, stimulated by the severe pain, raised its trunk and screamed in grief, and rushed forward madly.
Thirty elephants rushed past, and the ground shook in an instant.
Then came the packhorse team.
No one dared to stop the mad elephant, and the horse army was full of confidence.
"kill......"
At this time, no one said that elephants are so cute, how can they kill them?
There was another 80-year-old soldier on Princess Jinsha's shoulder. Looking at the charging elephant, she pulled the trigger without hesitation. The rocket made a heart-stopping scream and penetrated the elephant's body in an instant.
The "boom" warhead exploded inside the elephant's body, causing elephant meat to fly and blood to fall like rain.
The moment they saw the rocket launch, everyone pulled the trigger, and Bayi Bar spit out fire snakes like crazy.
Elephants and pack horses fell under the rain of bullets.
This time it is an indiscriminate attack. Regardless of whether it is a bishop, a horse, or a person, as long as it is within the range of the bullet, it will hit the hornet's nest.
Elephants screamed, pack horses neighed, and people screamed loudly.
But there is no compassion, just mad strafing.
Everyone knows that if anyone is let go and the news leaks out, they will suffer crazy revenge from the bold drug lords.
Therefore, the correct approach is to kill them all.
When all the elephants fell and one-third of the pack horses were lost, the horse army and their disciples had already killed them.
Everyone knows that as long as they break out of this blockade, they can escape from this bloody hell.
Everyone becomes crazy and fearless of death.
Mago Dang intercepted the cavalry army first. From the beginning of the battle, she noticed this cunning cavalry disciple.
"Dang..." Jing Po's thin knife trembled and roared, and Ma Jun's machete was raised horizontally and he took a small step back. He had no intention of underestimating the enemy just because Ma Guo was a young girl.
On the contrary, when he saw Mago, he became extremely vigilant.
Because in Kachin, Kokang, or even any ethnic group in northern Myanmar, there is a special force.
Boy Scouts.
