Rebirth

Not far from the border of the territory, there is a small camp, various buildings are hidden in the jungle, the exterior of the military green building, covered with a camouflage protective net, is very hidden, all around the mountain and each and Everyone has a dark post.

Camp on the playground.

Hundreds of heavily armed soldiers stood there neatly, without any murmurs, expressions solemn, quiet, next to twenty, a little worn-out trucks.

Such a camp has a total of ten in the territory, which is equivalent to ten battalions. They have different division of labor and different equipments, and they are defending potential enemies in all directions. Since the Asian Games cannot buy the equipment of the mall before, all the vehicles are in the class. Equipment replacement will be set for the next week. Since there is money, it is natural for the team to move toward modern, mechanized and informationized arms.

Can not lose face, and consumption of the Asian dollar is also a method of currency deposition, or you print out did not spend, system still does not recognize.

These eliminated vehicles are taken to pull the goods, or to the security squad. These cars are too messy, all kinds of things, old and new, Tang Qing looked unsightly.

These soldiers are part of the executives of the mission. This time, a total of three battalions will be dispatched, and more than a thousand soldiers will participate to ensure that there will be no accidents.

Last night, the plan was formulated. Only when the Burmese completed the promise, they will start the action directly. Therefore, in the early morning, the soldiers will be ready to go after the meal, check the equipment, and look like an enemy.

Many people are excited.

The hard training during this time, coupled with the release of various new equipment, has made their mentality different from the previous ones. Now they have a sense of honor. Under the influence of ideas and collective influence, they have discipline. The dream, the goal of struggle.

I stood here early in the morning, although the officers did not say anything, but they guessed something.

All of them are live ammunition, and the amount of various ammunition is far higher than usual training. If there is any problem in the brain, we know that there is a major event to happen, either defense or attack. Although everyone was puzzled, but they did not dare to whisper, the training was severely stern by the instructors, and the heart was full of sorrow. Although the sun in the sky was rising, but the heat was not low, the soldiers were completely motionless, even Tang Qing of the command room looked at him without looking at it.

Fighting power does not say first, this way still can hold people.

A bit strong military style.

“Get on the bus, set off.”

The top official here suddenly shouted loudly.

The soldiers were in a good spirit, and they ordered the vehicles of their respective classes in an orderly manner.

Here is the action.

The opposite warrior will not be idle.

The warriors have already penetrated the two forces, and even the two leaders have Tang Qing people.

The action plans on both sides are similar. In order to avoid this kind of infiltration method being known to outsiders, it will not let the soldiers who infiltrated directly jump back and throw them with their hands. This is nonsense.

The main purpose of these fighters is to monitor and raise their hands at the crucial moment. If the soldiers are so blatantly changing their camps, it is impossible for Tang Qing to destroy all the forces of the two forces. It’s not good, so this method is not feasible.

Same as last time processing Nai Pill Recipe.

Clean up the ‘Guard Army’ first.

From the top down, the core members are all evil, and they can’t wipe out the crimes. If so, send them a ride.

At this moment.

The soldiers lurking around the two leaders also received orders.

. . .

Mara is the leader of one of the forces. He was 51 years old. He killed his predecessor and was a leader. He has been a leader for nearly two decades, but his vigilance has not been lowered because of his The predecessor was dead under the general idea.

Therefore, every time he goes out, he has to bring a large number of people, and he will let his men check the places to go in advance. After he is alert, he will go. In the face of those who give him life, he is also treated very well. Usually, he is also used to bullying men and women in the local area. For this, he is also blinding one eye, because these people can guarantee his interests, the gun can protect his interests, and those farmers can’t do it, even want him to die. Then why should he care about what the ants think?

Early in the morning.

After eating breakfast, he began to patrol his territory in accordance with established practice.

The brigade drove to a farmland and the local village chief was forced to pick it up.

Looking at the sea of ​​flowers in the ground, Mara gently sighed, his eyes filled with love, this is all money, he has already seen this World already, that is, rich is the uncle, no money He can only be slaughtered. It is absolutely necessary to make money. He does not think that he is doing something that is irritating. He only thinks that he is a ‘farmer’. At most, he is a farmer. It is a criminal and has nothing to do with him.

During this time, Naidan met God. His business was exceptionally good. He lost a competitor, the supply was reduced, and the supply price was even improved. He made a lot of money.

Even so, but Mara is not too happy.

Because a powerful force is beside him, he is happy to have a ghost, and has lost so many people to enter. There is no useful information. His nerves have not been relieved for a long time.

At this time, a dilapidated child appeared in his field of vision, causing Mara’s attention.

It is not the child’s clothes that makes him pay attention, but the child’s eyes. . . Full of hatred and. . Killing intent.

He looks much more in this kind of look.

Mara snorted and the man who wanted to kill him went more, but he is not living well, be careful, be cautious, and he feels that he will not overturn in this life.

“Whose child is this.” Mara asked the village chief who was scared and straight.

“This.. Yes. It was the couple who killed us at the beginning of the year and gave us the food.” The village chief said with a sweat, the sun is very big today, and it is impossible to tell the truth of his face. Still nervous.

Mara likes the expression of the village chief, which represents his rule and authority.

He also remembered that a couple gave them food at the beginning of the year. Because the wife of the man was still a little beautiful, he was looked at by a Captain under his own hand and was ready to pull down the house, but the husband rushed straight up to get back his wife. The Captain, who was drunk, ordered a shot and stumbled. The woman didn’t look alive. She ran into a stone and died on the spot.

This incident is not a major event in his opinion, so it is just a smile, not even a penny.

“This way… I don’t like his eyes very much.” Saying, Mara’s face showed a cruel expression, and then slowly took a pistol from the waist, and the surrounding men whistled like a whistle. There is also a flattering to see his tactics.

This scene scared the village chief, knew what Mara was going to do, and blamed himself for being the most embarrassing.

“Mara Lord, he is still a child.” The village chief persuaded his face and tried to kill the demon of Mara, but he did not dare to take an old adventure.

Mara simply ignored, said with a sneer: “Children?. The child is also a President.” This kind of person, he has always seen a kill, a potential threat, he never wants to stay.

Picking up the child who pointed to the hatred in the distance, Mara’s eyes were full of madness, and she said in a faint voice: “Goodbye.”

Mara’s men are also full of excitement in each and everyone’s eyes.

A look that looks good.

The village head turned his head and closed his eyes. He did not dare to look again, and his heart was sad.

“I’m sorry, boy.” The village chief sighed.

Next second.

The gunshot sounded, but it was not the gun of Prime Minister Mara, but his men.

“Da da da..”

“Mara Lord is dead…”

“Where is the enemy…”

“Your Majesty, find a cover…”

“…”

A burst of screaming sounds, with horror and panic in the tone, accompanied by cluttered gunshots.

The head of the village quickly opened the eyes.

The scene in front of him scared him.

I saw that Mara had fallen to the ground, and there was a small red dot on his forehead. Obviously, it was caused by weapons or a long-range silencer.

Not only that, but nearly 80 of the men brought by Mara are shooting in one direction.

That is the direction of the village’s mountainside.

The village chief looked at it, and no one saw it on the mountain side. It was just a jungle of densely packed, and there was a distance of several hundred meters.

Just as the head of the village was weird, he looked at his and everyone’s hands and fell to the ground.

Your majesty?

Useless.

Hiding behind the hut?

Still die.

Looking for a big tree cover?

That is even worse.

The head of the village saw a person hiding behind a big tree with thick thighs, and even the tree was interrupted. People, naturally, could not live. The village chief swallowed his mouth and hurryed and hugged his head.

“This group of madmen.” The village chief kept groaning. He is not uninformed, can have such a formidable power, apparently, apparently caused by a special bullet with a big mouth.

The battle around the village head is still going on.

Ten soldiers, two vigilance, eight battles, full armed and protective measures were ambushed around the operation.

Under the precise shooting method of the soldiers, no bullets were wasted. The 80 people on Mara’s side did not insist on being sent to Xitian in one minute, ending their sinful life.

Every enemy is marked in the command room, and the situation of killing the enemy is monitored in real time. There is no such thing as a dead person.

The gunshot stopped.

However, the village chief still did not dare to get up.

Hey for a while.

“The village chief grandfather, they are all dead.” A voice rang in the ear, that is the voice of the boy just now.

Hearing this, the village chief looked up and looked at an excited face in front of him, and he was glad that the person who attacked Mara did not kill innocent people.

The trembling stood up, and the sight in front of him made him sit down.

“This. This. This. Dead.. Dead..” The village chief said incoherently.

died.

All are dead.

Mara and his men looked like they didn’t live.

At the same time as he is happy, he is also deeply worried about his own destiny, will he be angered and cleaned up.

The little boy is not afraid at all. The father’s hatred is not shared. Today, the great enemy is reported, the enemy is dead, and he is quick, and then a sharp stone on the ground is taken to Mara.

PS: Chapter 3.

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