The terrain of the Golden Triangle is complex and the dense jungle makes it very difficult to move. Behind several Humvees followed a hurried figure. Ling Jie's arms and thighs were cut open countless times by thorns. The weather in the Golden Triangle jungle was humid and sultry, making it difficult to move.
The opening that had just been made was itching unbearably. Ling Jie could only grit his teeth secretly and follow the car. If he lost track, it would be very difficult to find Bingtong.
After following for about half an hour, about 20 kilometers away, several Humvees drove into a small village. The village was surrounded by sentry posts, and heavy machine guns were mounted high on the sentry posts, making it very difficult to infiltrate.
Ling Jie was lying in the grass, breathing heavily as his lungs were tearing in pain. His clothes were soaked with blood and sweat and stained red.
Sun Tzu's Art of War says that if you know yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger. Since the sentry post is guarded, there must be a time to change posts. If you take advantage of this time to sneak in, it will be much easier. Eject the magazine, load the bullets again, and lie down on the ground tightly.
Staring at the entrance of the village, carefully observing the activities in the village, waiting for that moment to come. After running for a long time, the muscles of both legs have reached their limit. In addition, the wounds on the legs were not treated, and the feet began to feel a little numb. Ling Jie took advantage of
At this time, he took care of the scratches on his feet and body, so that the loaded muscles could be relieved. All the heavy equipment was thrown away at the ambush point. Now Ling Jie only had a dagger and a Type 95 automatic rifle in his body.
A basin of cold water was poured on Bingtong's head. The cold and biting sensation woke up the unconscious Bingtong. A middle-aged man in military uniform with thin hair stood in front of Ling Jie, staring at Bingtong with cold eyes.
, although the camouflage smeared Bingtong's face clearly, the pair of eyes were still so moving. The two looked at each other like two wolves in the dark, and all they could hear was their weak breathing.
"Pa" slapped Bingtong on the face.
"#@%￥#@@" said something in the local language.
Bingtong sneered and glanced over. Bingtong knew that she was captured by the enemy, so she was ready to die.
"Who are you and why are you robbing me?" Kunsha asked this time in English.
Bingtong turned her head to look at Kunsha and sneered, but said nothing.
"Tell me who sent you here, and I can spare your life." Kunsha continued.
Bingtong seemed to have heard a big joke, laughed out loud, and let herself go? Is it possible?
"My patience is limited. There is no shortage of goods this time, otherwise I would have killed you long ago." Kunsha said.
"If you say too much, I won't say a word. Just kill me." Only then did Bingtong say.
"Oh? Haha, it turns out to be a beautiful young lady." Only then did Kunsha realize that the prisoner in front of him was a woman. Her face was covered in camouflage and the light in the room was not very bright, so it was impossible to tell that she was a woman.
Male is female.
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"Since you refuse to say it, I can only apologize, Noor!" Kunsha called out a person's name.
"Yes! General!" A dark and tall man walked in. He was probably about two meters tall. It was hard to imagine that someone could grow so tall in such a low-altitude tropical rainforest.
"Brothers, I haven't touched a woman for a long time. I'll leave this woman to you. Kill her and throw her out when you're done with her." Kunsha turned around and walked out after saying that.
After Kunsha went out, Nuer glanced meaningfully at Bingtong who was tied to the chair. He only saw the woman on the chair glaring at him with cold eyes. If he hadn't seen these eyes, he would have been really angry.
It was difficult to tell that the prisoner in front of me was a woman.
Nuer took out the walkie-talkie from his waist and shouted. Five or six men suddenly rushed in. Each of these men stared at Bingtong as if they were looking at gold. They had lived in the jungle for a long time, and women
It can really be said that it is more precious than drugs. These people don't care whether the woman in front of them is pretty or not, they are ready to take off their pants and carry guns into battle. They are indeed good children who are not picky about food.
Bingtong gritted her teeth tightly. She already knew what the men in front of her wanted to do. She was ready to bite off her tongue and end her life when the moment came. Even if she died, she couldn't die in such humiliation! I think these
Even if a man is hungry, he would not be interested in a cold corpse.
A man came over, took off his hat, and threw it aside. Suddenly, dandruff was flying in the sky. He didn't know how long he hadn't showered. There was a stomach-churning smell. If Bingtong hadn't endured it with force, he would have vomited it out.
The man walked up to Bingtong, stretched out his big rough black hands, and slowly touched Bingtong's face, from the ears to the cheeks, as if he was teasing the prey. Several accomplices next to him looked at
They laughed together.
"Ah!!!" The man fiercely pulled his hand out of Bingtong's mouth. His big black rough hand was missing an index finger and middle finger. The man howled in pain. His accomplices who were still chatting and laughing with each other just now,
Also shocked, Bingtong spit out two fingers from her mouth, licked the blood on her lips, spit it out mixed with saliva, and burst out laughing.
"Kill her! Kill her!!" The man picked up his two broken fingers from the ground and yelled at the top of his lungs in the local dialect. At this time, a man angrily picked up a gun and walked up to Bingtong and took aim.
He took a shooting stance and shot Bingtong in the foot.
Bingtong bit her lips without saying a word, but the severe pain made her tears flow out uncontrollably. At this time, her delicate lips were also bitten, but a woman with a strong will can also not bear it.
When she was crying, she was biting her lip to keep herself from making a sound, but the burning pain in her bones made Bingtong finally unable to hold back the severe pain and cough.
Nu Er walked up to the man, slapped him down, pulled out the pistol from his waist, and pulled the trigger on the man without hesitation.
"General Kunsha has given instructions that he can only torture this woman to death. If the general wants to kill her, it is your turn to do it! Anyone who disobeys the order will die!" Nuer said to the soldiers nearby.
The man whose finger was bitten off took his finger and walked out angrily. Before leaving, he glared at Bingtong.
Nuer then murmured a few words to the soldiers next to him, and the expressions of those people improved. His former companions did not expect to die like this today, but the few people who followed did not show very sad expressions. Maybe they
Knowing that one day here, one may die at any time. After Nuer said something to a short military gangster, the military gangster smiled evilly at Bingtong and ran out quickly.
After a few minutes, the military gangster came back with a dirty bowl in his hand. He didn't know what was put in the bowl.
Several military gangsters nearby laughed when they saw the contents of the bowl. One of the military gangsters took the bowl, spit a few mouthfuls of saliva into it, and used the spit to mix some unknown grass blades inside into a paste.
, got a little on his hand, put it into his crotch, and applied it somewhere down there. Several soldiers took the bowl and applied it in the same way. Noor took the bowl and walked over to it.
In front of Bingtong, he smeared some of the crushed grass leaves on Bingtong's philtrum and temples. He also turned up Bingtong's clothes and smeared some on Bingtong's navel.
A few minutes later, the soldiers in the back were all red with swollen veins. If there were outsiders present at this time, they would definitely be frightened. Several men who were not very tall had their pants pushed up. It was very scary.
Horrible, as if trying to break free.
It turns out that that herb is a herb unique to the Golden Triangle Forest. Hunters discovered that after wild boars eat this grass, their organs will become abnormally large and their mood will be very irritable and agitated, so people discovered this herb.
The efficacy of the leaves, I have no hesitation in saying that if this kind of grass leaves are discovered by any adult products manufacturer, they will definitely sell out. Moreover, they are purely natural plant ingredients and do not add any chemicals.
Bingtong, who was tied to the stool, actually felt that he was in a daze, as if he was drunk, and his body felt like thousands of ants crawling, and his whole body was hot. At this time, Bingtong knew who those people were.
What did you apply on yourself? You bit your tongue to keep yourself awake. The camouflage-covered face couldn't hide the trace of lustful blush.
The soldier didn't know if he couldn't bear it anymore, so he took off his pants, exposed the scary thing, and walked towards Bingtong.
However, the soldier did not move Bingtong. Instead, he began to use his hands on Bingtong. There is a kind of person in this world who will give up physical pleasure and pursue spiritual stimulation. This soldier is probably like this.
There is a kind of person who, looking at this bound female prisoner, closes his eyes and becomes obscene.
Several soldiers nearby saw that their accomplices did not take action. They could not hold back and rushed forward.