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Volume 6 [Tigers are strong even when they go out to sea] NO.253 Fell into the camp hurricane

Crowds of people surged. During the annual Kasaya Presentation Festival and Hanukkah, the monks lined up in long lines, stretching like long lines. The streets were filled with all kinds of devout men and women. The old Burmese people

The days were simple but rich in spiritual world, but also tainted with extreme superstition and ignorance. There were cheers, and waves like mountains and tsunamis surged over. Among the crowd, the military and police who maintained order kept resisting.

Crowds.

The streets branched off, and two long queues met. They were all wearing yellow ocher-like cassocks, some were wearing short shirts, and there were some old Burmese women who looked like Dai people serving them. Their bodies were covered with jewelry, and they looked quite bright and beautiful.

Extremely festive.

Everyone should show respect to the Buddha.

In the eighth month of the Burmese calendar, the moon will be full tonight. Light up lamps to welcome the gods... It is said that the sky at night, under the full moon, will be extremely brilliant... Who knows.

However, in the darkness, the hidden beast's eyes were like bright white in the darkness, staring straight ahead without relaxing for a moment.

"It's not that easy to get over..."

The low voice seemed to cross the sea of ​​​​people and see the other side of Guangmingding. The restlessness between the blocks and the crowds seemed to be inconvenient. The surrounding houses and old commercial streets were connected.

, the buildings here have a sense of intertwining times, just like the streets of Bangkok, Thailand, with a strong modern atmosphere and a sense of ancient historical vicissitudes, which makes people who come here more and more fascinated, but they don’t know,

What would it be like when two monsters fighting in the steel forest walk here? At this moment, there is a kind of restlessness.

"It's still a little late, the moon hasn't reached its position yet."

It was a dark room with closed curtains. Although there were red and yellow cloth strips hanging on the outside walls, and the window glass seemed to be above the banners, more people were shouting something here, speaking very Burmese.

It's hard to pronounce, to be precise, it should be Yangon dialect.

Mixed with all kinds of strange and weird shouts, all kinds of monks were very happy and contented. They had a sense of spiritual and status superiority.

"Don't do anything now?"

"No, let's leave now."

"Okay, I'll listen to you"

Snapped

A heavy sniper rifle was held in the hand of a giant man two meters tall. He was wearing a jacket similar to a woolen coat, with bulging bags inside. There were four pistols of different sizes inserted in it, and three grenades hung on his chest.

There is also a pistol on the outside and an M4 on the back.

At this time, a giant man also came out of another room with oil paint on his face and a huge box in his hand. The belt around his waist was filled with various grenades and various magazines.

The same M4 that looks strange and may have been modified.

Taking a deep breath, the two quickly left the room. In the alleyway, they quickly browsed the top floors and kept moving forward at high altitudes. They had to cross two blocks. Below, there were military police on guard one after another, black

They were dressed in dark green clothing and weird firearms, and they were messy, but it had to be admitted that they had a certain amount of combat effectiveness, especially in this number.

Ten minutes later, we could already see the 125mm smoothbore gun of the T64 tank, its dark muzzle, and the double machine gun on the vehicle being held by a soldier with a solemn expression, looking around, which can shake people's souls.

It was also scared away. This was really a terrifying and horrific scene. If you didn’t pay attention, you might not know what was going on.

On the high platform, two people were covered with black hoods. They had been publicly paraded before and insulted by countless old Burmese people. They didn't remember how many stones and eggs were thrown at them. They even moved but wanted to die.

idea.

"I'm supposed to die today."

The thoughts in his head slowed down for no apparent reason. Perhaps he knew he was on the verge of death and was too afraid, so he calmed down instead. Tu Fanxi had never felt like a loser like this before. He wanted to be a great hero.

, a former dream, simple, impulsive, passionate and even brainless, but this does not prevent it from becoming his dream.

When he got here, his arrogance and pride made him make the wrong choice, and he was doomed? Who knows?

"...Will someone come to save me?"

Just like the radio wave system in Japanese anime, he even wondered whether he was actually dreaming, his life was just a simulation in a supercomputer, and he was actually just a stream of data, but the physical pain...

He deeply felt that this was not a simulation of a game, nor was it a computer spoof or anything else. He was a living person, a person with passionate feelings in his heart but who wanted to be saved.

Between a hero and a bear, he took a step, but before being cowardly and fearful, he wanted to take back his step.

I regret it a bit.

However, now that we have reached this point, if we persevere, actually...it won't be a big deal.

Tu Fanxi thought so.

He didn't know what would happen to the poor guy next to him, but he knew that he was probably deeply hated by the powerful people in this country.

U Thein Sein's angry and ferocious face was still there yesterday. Today, he is in front of the execution ground. It is said that he will welcome a major festival in the country's calendar, and he will become a stepping stone for national morale.

Death is not a pity.

"...No one will come to save me...Am I abandoned?"

The electric waves in Tu Fanxi's head were trembling there, and he was thinking more and more frequently. He didn't know why, but all kinds of strange things may have entered his brain, whining and twisting horribly.

It is shocking and inexplicable. This is an unpredictable era. He is wandering between a hero and a bear, but he is still waiting for death so calmly and struggling.

A different kind of numbness.

Huhuhu

There seemed to be something strange passing overhead... It could have been a meteor or a large-caliber rocket.

Boom boom boom boom

There was a loud noise, with tens of thousands of people watching, and when something incredible happened, there would be a more impressive scene.

Just like the Bangkok Stock Exchange in Thailand, all that is left behind is legends and myths.

"ah--"

"Enemy attack enemy attack"

"There are enemies——"

I don’t know what happened, but there was noise everywhere, and the crowd suddenly started to shake, and then began to flee in all directions. Those who were full and had nothing to do and wanted to come here to see how to shoot spies, when they saw the broken limbs

Flying into the sky with explosions similar to holiday fireworks, mixed with fear and vomit, running away like crazy. If a person accidentally stumbles over a stone under his feet, the only thing he can pray for is that fewer compatriots will step on his back.

.

A little boy was trampled to death.

With their black and purple faces and their orifices bleeding profusely, the hurried crowd jumped over the heavy fences and began to flee in all directions. The sound of explosions never stopped. Someone fired, and the familiar Aka Forty

Seven, and the more familiar Akka Seventy-Four.

Ta-ta-ta, tap-ta-ta...

Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff

Some hit the wood, some hit the steel, and the flesh and blood bodies naturally fell down and became the scraps of this crazy feast together with the poor people who were trampled to death.

Thein Sein saw the tail flames whizzing past in front of the TV, and he knew something was wrong.

While Xi Danrui's phone call frightened him, the rage after hanging up was his true face.

Lieutenant General U Thein Sein, deputy secretary-general of the Peace and Development Council, issued an order to execute the prisoner immediately. No matter what laws or regulations, just die. He wants people to die without a burial place.

Of course, he was a little confused and seemed to have forgotten one thing. The person who came... was definitely not a kind person.



Bang

"I heard that you are all the worst of the worst?"

Bang bang bang

With the double-shot shotgun in his hand, after blowing off the heads of three soldiers, Mark threw an M4 somewhere and was yelling loudly. He had a cigar in his mouth, not caring about his own life.

, the two big hearts are providing him with unimaginable power, the rumble is like an armored vehicle crushing him, and it is as if only a monster like him can run rampant in this world.

The twenty-four bullets of the shotgun had been fired, and a rocket launcher was lifted from the ground. With a click, it roared out. The tail flame was like a meteor, blasting the people on the high platform to pieces. Those civilians who could not avoid it,

There were no casualties on the spot in the madness.

In another place, four hundred meters away, there seemed to be more than a dozen rockets whizzing out at the same time. Zhang Ben took a rough aim with his hands on each side and just fired. No one knew where they got such rockets.

There were many people and they were not discovered, but when they saw this monster kicking over a small car and using it as a cover, the soldiers of the military government knew that the person who came was probably not a human.

The T64's 125mm smoothbore cannon slowly rotated, as if it was aiming to fire a round directly at the target. There were only two people in the tank, the commander and the gunner. The mechanical sound of the automatic loader had a silly sound.

The tough beauty of black and thick, the strength of steel.

It's just that the two humanoid monsters moved extremely fast, and they were constantly looking for cover.

Mark picked up a body wearing a bulletproof vest in one hand and a machine gun in the other. Bullets kept firing out, and a bullet chain hung on his body kept spitting out yellow bullets.

The machine guns were so fierce that they fired a barrage of fire. This scene had stunned people all over the country.

On the day of the Kasaya Presentation Festival, they did receive a surprise. Of course, this was not a surprise, but a shock and anger.

Or... is it an extremely cruel panic?

The two beasts were decisive in killing, grinning and grinding their teeth to suck blood, ah, Mark bit off the tab and threw it out, bang, a ball of sparks, no casualties, the whole scene has reached the point of extreme chaos, the army and civilians are not stopping

The ground was crowded, and the violent elements had no intention of holding back.

At this moment, the foreign tourists who were cheering at the big screen on the street immediately started retching.

Because what they saw was really disgusting.

"There are too many pedestrians and such a raid would be useless."

Mark roared loudly.

Zhang Bi's voice came from his earphones. Yes, even in such a surprise attack, it is impossible to move easily among an army of five thousand people. There are too many people around, so all activities close to him can only be carried out.

lives must be taken before they can continue their activities, and any risk is not worth it.

"tank"

Zhang Ben roared loudly.

Mark looked sideways and saw that in an empty place, a T64 tank had already vacated. The body of about 30 tons was moving rattlingly, and the turret was rotating slightly.

The crowd has become thinner and thinner, and the corpses on the ground are at least dilapidated. This does not include the soldiers who were directly killed by heavy fire. Wu Thein Sein has already given the order for the tanks to fire. In fact, he would rather let the tanks crush them, but here

There are corpses, and it would be terrible if the corpses were crushed into ketchup.

On this day of the Kasaya Presentation Festival, the full moon lights up lamps to welcome the gods. It seems that it is not so relaxing. Death will make people become extremely calm.

The two began to charge at high speed, and the Burmese soldiers who were unprepared were easily killed. The pistol shot the head at close range. The triangular soldier stabbed the body with a touch on the throat, and the broken throat bone spurted out along with the blood.

The scene is very gorgeous.

And Mark held a big sniper in his hand. His physical strength seemed to be exhausted a bit quickly. He didn't know where to throw the machine gun. He raised the big sniper and suddenly shot all the soldiers on the execution platform to death.

, no one wanted to rush up and give Tu Fan a blow right away.

The picture has become more and more disintegrated, heading towards a kind of deformity and distortion. No one wants to see the ending, and the ending is not perfect.

Those foreign tourists in Yangon and the stunned monks all went from shock to anger to fear. Those were not human beings at all, they were two monsters.

Harvesting life is like grass, dozens of people fell dead in an instant, the speed is too fast.

"Fire"

"Fire"

"Fire"

After giving the order, the commander took a deep breath and adjusted the body. After the gunner took aim, he fired a round.

boom

The flames emitted by the 125mm smoothbore cannon are even more brilliant. Isn't such a powerful artillery fire more brilliant and more beautiful than those fireworks?

The two giant men seemed to be much more agile than they thought, and this shot failed.

No one understood why the two men rushed towards a tank. At this time, a strange thing happened.

Mark and Zhang Ben roared loudly, their arms suddenly became much thicker, and they pressed their hands on the barrel of the gun at the same time. At the moment of the sizzling sound, the turret was pressed down with a crunch, and then with a groan, unexpectedly

After bending down, this industrial machine, which was difficult to resist by manpower, was twisted and bent in a weird way.

Amidst the roar, the muscles were stretched, and the blood vessels seemed to burst. The ferocious eyes were very clear in the picture, but the smoke was lingering, and the feeling of fighting on the battlefield somehow appeared in everyone's mind.

All kinds of different feelings.

While the crowd was restless and indignant, they also deeply hoped that the government troops would do something, but they still did nothing and were still going crazy.

With a bang, there was a violent explosion inside the T64 tank. The fire burst out from the cracks, and the hot air waves were everywhere. The entire tank jumped up several meters in the explosion, and then fell down again with a thud and a heavy blow.

A deep hole was dug.

At this time, U Thein Sein decisively issued the order to kill everyone to the uttermost.

With gunfire raging all over the sky, Zhang Ben and Mark had already made up their minds and rushed to the execution platform. There were more and more smoke bombs and mist. On the execution platform, Tu Fanxi, whose hood fell off in the concussive shock wave, opened his eyes with difficulty.

His red and swollen eyes could only be narrowed to a thin line, and he could see the outside world through the slits in his eyes. He seemed unable to see more things, but he could feel the air waves rolling, bombs flying, and flames everywhere.

That familiar smell of gunpowder is really refreshing...

"Kill them, kill them, kill them."

U Thein Sein miraculously yelled in vernacular. In the sky, two Mi-24 helicopters had slowly flown over, but the moment the helicopters appeared, there was a sudden violent explosion.

A missile that flew out from nowhere hit the Mi-24 helicopter. The other helicopter had to choose to evade during the explosion and looked for possible dangers. Of course, they didn't know that Mark only had one like this.

The missiles were installed in an extremely secretive manner and were able to do so many piecemeal things under Thein Sein's nose, which shows that Yangon is not as restrictive as imagined.

"What's going on? What's going on? There are only two of them."

Thein Sing roared, and then even more fiercely: "Damn it...is this a monster? A monster?"

puff

A machete cut a soldier who was charging in with a gun into two pieces. There was a heavy breathing sound. Thousands of soldiers in black and green uniforms came from all directions to surround the place. It seemed that there was no way out.

However, Mark and Zhang Bi pressed the remote control device. After a beeping sound, there was a dense buzzing and whirring sound in the sky, followed by a row of violent explosions, and the ground was full of things.

The remote control cars, of course, were all out of control, and Mark and Zhang Bi had no control over them at all.

Because they are all loaded with explosives.

Boom, boom, boom, explosions came one after another, and countless smoke bombs were thrown. Tu Fanxi felt someone grabbing him, and he narrowed his eyes and tried to open them. When he saw the person coming, Tu Fanxi wanted to

Roared loudly.

He had never been so excited before, and his excitement masked the severe pain.

"Walk"

Mark was holding a heavy machine gun in his hand, and the cigar in his mouth had already spit out somewhere. He was firing continuously. In the smoke, there were shouting soldiers shouting something, and then the entire execution platform collapsed.

The sound of the explosion was heard, and it was still unknown what was happening in the smoke, but in addition to the smell of gunpowder, the air was filled with the smell of blood.

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