Chapter 1835 Evil Ghost and Madman

Style: Romance Author: Wandering around the world with a knifeWords: 2120Update Time: 24/01/11 13:54:25
Not all of the current Pengjiazhai have the surname Peng. There are descendants of the old tribe of King Pengtian, and there are small tribes that were expelled by the Mu family and the Zhu family because they insisted not to grow poppies. These people make a living by logging and hunting in the deep mountains and old forests, and occasionally make guest appearances. A robber...

Therefore, in Master Lang's eyes, the Peng family has completely declined, and is no longer even qualified to be called the four major Guogan families along with Mu, Zhu, and Bai.

He glanced at Peng Guoguo with disdain: "What you say is yours is yours. Can you afford it? If you want to cause trouble, just say so. The old master will not cause trouble for you for the sake of King Peng Tian.

But Mr. Wolf won’t accept your advice. Today’s batch of goods will be decided by Mr. Wolf. If you dare to take action, we will see you under the sword. If you don’t dare to take action, just stay away. Otherwise, Wolf will be angered. Master, today I will be the prince-consort of the Peng family, hahahaha..."

Before he finished speaking, dozens of people standing behind him pulled out hunting knives from their waists. It seemed that Peng Guoguo refused to retreat, so they took action.

Peng Guoguo's pretty face froze, and she clapped her hands lightly. The fallen leaves in the dense forest suddenly made a rustling sound. The black figures were like evil ghosts coming out of hell. They were holding shining hunting knives and killed Mr. Lang. A group of people gathered around.

Master Lang glanced at them in fear. Their military uniforms were in tatters, and some of them were covered with animal skins. They were all skinny and looked at everyone like hungry beasts in the jungle.

"Peng Guoguo, you're fucking plotting against me..." Mr. Lang's voice was stern, but he couldn't hide his timidity. Over the years, Pengjiazhai has been able to survive under the oppression of the three major families because They are poor, and their lives are cheap. If you offend them, you really dare to go to the casino with a bag of explosives...

No one's property can withstand such a human bomb. Moreover, the Burning Mountains are vast and sparsely populated, and the products are also sparse. Except for ancient trees and wild beasts, no one will provoke them.

"Don't let anyone go!" Peng Guoguo ordered lightly.

Long Xiao walked out of the crowd, grabbed Mr. Lang's long hair with one hand, and slapped him hard on the face with a knife...

"Master Long..." Master Lang was horrified. He was a member of the Bai family, but he was a branch. He was favored by the Bai family because he was good at reading people's eyes. Therefore, he knew the details of many people.

The first one is a group of evil spirits in Pengjiazhai. They are driven crazy by poverty and dare to do anything.

The second one is a group of lunatics from the Bounty Hunter Guild. They call themselves the Qinglong Clan. They are well-trained and well-armed. They are ruthless people who dare to point rocket launchers at casinos...

Got a ghost tonight.

Why did the evil ghost in Pengjiazhai join forces with the lunatic from the Bounty Hunter Guild?

Long Xiao flipped his wrist, and the sharp hunting knife in his hand changed from drawing to cutting...

"Pfft..." Mr. Lang's throat was cut instantly, but because Long Xiao grabbed his hair, his body did not fall to the ground. Instead, it shook violently under Long Xiao's hands, and the puffing sound coming from his throat was breathtaking. Creepy...

Even Ma Guo, who was standing next to Ye Qing, couldn't help but lean closer to Ye Qing...

"Pfft!" Long Xiao kicked Master Lang's body, swung his hunting knife, and blood splashed: "Kill..."

Hundreds of demons from hell rushed towards them crazily, and screams suddenly started, like ghosts crying, like wolves howling...

What is even more creepy is the terrifying hissing sound of the hunting knife cutting into the human body...

The dense forest exudes a strong smell of blood, and the howls of wild wolves can be heard in the distance. In the night, pairs of oily green eyes are like light bulbs...

"Killing people here, the border troops on both sides don't care." Peng Guoguo's voice was as clear and pleasant as ever: "Sister Long Mei said that it is best to hide the change of weapons in Pengjiazhai from others, so as to make a surprise attack on Xiaomengla in the future. Only when the time comes can we catch them by surprise..."

Ye Qing nodded. The entire ethnic army in northern Myanmar actually had old weapons that were in urgent need of replacement. Unfortunately, the only ones that could produce weapons were the Wa and Karen, but their production capacity was limited.

Secondly, some were purchased from Laoyin and Laowo, but the arms dealers in these two countries sold them the same old AK-47s...

Secondly, it is to purchase a piece of active equipment of the government army from a certain general of the government army, but the price is frighteningly high.

The Lashio garrison general Maoliang secretly sold the equipment of the Lashio garrison to the Kachin Independence Army...

But no matter how many methods they tried, they could not meet the needs of the army.

Once a modern war breaks out, the number of damaged firearms and bullets shot out is astonishing. What's more, the AK-47s they have in their hands are all old products from more than ten years ago, and they are not accurate at all...

One hundred evil ghosts, carrying AKs on their backs and waving hunting knives, chopped Master Lang's men to the ground one by one, and then chopped them into pieces...

Long Xiao returned to his British butler appearance, wiped his hands with a white towel, and then stood respectfully beside Ye Qing.

Zhu Longmei is the young master of the Qinglong clan, as is Shen Junyi, and Ye Qing carries the Teng Chong Shen family's token of ownership, the Dragon Stone Pixiu. Therefore, the Qinglong clan is also Ye Qing's servants...

"Uncle, Miss, she..."

Ye Qing sighed, knowing that both he and Feilong wanted to let go of their prejudices and accept Zhu Longmei: "The reason why Guogang is Guogang is because Guogang is chaotic, and this kind of chaos is also what I value."

This sentence was so meaningless that neither Peng Guoguo nor Mago understood it.

But Long Xiao understood.

The chaos in Kokang District is the real reason for the government forces to shrink their hands.

And if Ye Qing wants to open a mine in the Kokang District, he cannot let government troops rule the Kokang District. Therefore, Ye Qing joined in, and the Kokang District became even more chaotic.

"Putting down the butcher's knife may not make you a Buddha, but it does not prevent you from being a principled person."

Long Xiao nodded happily: "I will convey the young master's words to the young lady."

Peng Guoguo's bright eyes were full of hope: "You idiot, does Sister Long Mei need you to convey this sentence? I'm telling you and Fei Long..."

Long Xiao smiled awkwardly. In this hell in northern Myanmar, he and the Qinglong clan were also demons and monsters...

The battle started suddenly and ended quickly.

After more than a hundred evil spirits from Pengjiazhai divided the corpses of Mr. Lang and others, they picked up the corpses and threw them deeper into the forest. After clearing the battlefield, they moved horses and elephants from the depths of the jungle and moved the bodies on the trucks. The goods were transferred to the backs of horses and elephants.

Two hours later, four heavy trucks began to turn around and return...

Peng Guoguo looked at the four heavy trucks disappearing into the night: "Sir, the driver and escort must be soldiers!"

Ye Qing nodded: "There are assault rifles and bullets in the car. I can only leave the country if I let the army escort me. Otherwise, I won't even be able to pass the checkpoint."

Peng Guoguo pointed to the other side. On the riverside road, the car lights turned on and off one by one.

Then Ye Qing's cell phone rang.

"little six......"

"Brother!" Ye Qing said in surprise: "Why is it you..."

Among the warrior commanders, Liu Zhizhong said dissatisfied: "Nonsense, brothers, when you go to Laojie Market, I will be the only one behind you. This is how the chief of staff arranged it."