The Golden Triangle, the border area of Southeast Asia, Thailand, Myanmar and Laos, has complex and dangerous terrain. Because this area has long been rich in opium, it is the world's main producer of opium. It is also divided by warlords and mixed with dragons and snakes. It has always bred many evils, making this area a symbol of the Three Kingdoms.
A no-care zone in between.
Countries such as Thailand and Myanmar have tried their best to eliminate the warlords who have passed through this area.
But every time it ended in failure.
It’s not that the military power of the Three Kingdoms is incompetent. After all, the Golden Triangle has long been a world-famous cancer. Not only the neighboring countries were affected, but the opium from here even spread out and affected the entire world.
Even the United Nations has sent peacekeeping troops to assist in eradicating this cancer.
But still failed.
Not only is this place occupied by warlords, it is also occupied by powerful Southeast Asian spirit witches. Any army that comes here will be poisoned, go crazy, and encounter all kinds of bad luck for no apparent reason.
In the end, the success fell short.
On this day, a streak of blood shot from the sky and entered the Golden Triangle.
Two figures were wrapped in this bloody light. They were Long Xiaoshan who flew all the way from Hong Kong Island. He spread huge wings on his back, like a devil in mythology, and Miya was caught in his hands.
The two of them only flew for an hour.
After flying from Hong Kong Island to the Golden Triangle area, Miya's face was extremely frightened when she saw Long Xiaoshan, who was exuding tremendous blood energy and had wings on his back.
Long Xiaoshan in the blood demon state was undoubtedly much more terrifying than him in his normal form. With Long Xiaoshan in his hands, Miya felt as if she was a mortal captured by those big demons in mythology.
Just the breath from that close distance made it difficult for her to breathe.
We flew to the Golden Triangle area.
Only then did Long Xiaoshan slow down. He had restrained most of his energy. He looked at the vast jungle below and said, "Is this the Golden Triangle?"
"Yes, senior." Miya said, "Look at the red fields in front of you."
Long Xiaoshan raised his eyes and saw that in the mountains and forests, there were large fields of red flowers. They were in full bloom all over the mountains and plains. It was definitely a rare beauty.
To the golden triangle.
Even Long Xiaoshan was thunderous. Although it was his first time here, he knew that the opium here was world-famous.
He sailed over the poppy fields.
His eyes suddenly shrank.
In the brightly colored poppy fields, many dark-skinned Southeast Asians were working, including men, women, and children. However, 80% of these men, women, and children were missing arms and legs. Even those seven or eight years old were missing.
All children are like this.
It's normal for people to be disabled in a place, but 80% of the people are disabled. This obviously can't happen naturally.
Long Xiaoshan frowned and said, "What happened to those people who were working? Why were their hands and feet chopped off?"
Miya's throat rolled and she said: "It was the people under General Shakun who did it, right? Not everyone in the Golden Triangle is willing to grow poppies. There are some villagers from nearby tribes who are unwilling to grow poppies. If they are caught by those bullies,
, their hands and feet will be cut off and they will be forced to grow poppies."
"What?"
A frightening cold light appeared in Long Xiaoshan's eyes.
Just now, when he saw the poppies all over the mountains and fields for the first time, he thought they were spectacular and beautiful, and didn't think too much about it. What he didn't expect was that behind this beauty, there was such bloody cruelty.
Longxiao Mountain suddenly penetrated the clouds and fell downwards. At the foot of the mountain was a tribal village. On an open dirt field in the village, several off-road vehicles were parked and a group of villagers stood around.
A group of armed soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms came out of the village and grabbed several teenagers by their hair. The teenagers kept shouting and struggling.
Several women ran out from behind, crying and trying to stop them.
They knocked him to the ground hard with their rifle butts.
They dragged the teenagers to the middle of the mud and pressed their hands and feet onto a brown-red stone.
A soldier with dark skin and a cigar in his mouth picked up the microphone and yelled at the villagers around him.
He pulled out a scimitar from his waist, walked to a young man's side, laughed evilly, raised the scimitar and slashed hard at the young man's arm.
The boy closed his eyes in fear and screamed.
Poof!
Blood spurted out and splashed all over the young man's face.
There was no severe pain as he had imagined. He opened his eyes tremblingly and found an arm falling in front of him. It was obviously not his. It was much thicker than him, and it was holding a knife.
A scream came.
He even raised his head and found that the soldier who had tried to cut off his arm was holding his right shoulder and rolling around. The arm on the ground was his.
A sudden situation.
Let all the soldiers scream, pull out their guns and yell.
As soon as they raised their guns, their arms broke off, as if they were cut off out of thin air. In the blink of an eye, the hands and feet of seven or eight soldiers were all severed.
At this time, people just saw a man and a woman falling slowly from the sky and standing on the dirt.
See this scene.
All the villagers knelt on the ground in panic, kowtowed constantly, and shouted to the gods. Southeast Asia has always been a place where Buddhism is prevalent, especially this poor tribe, which is even more superstitious. They saw the dragon coming from the air and cutting off the arms of the soldiers.
hill.
They all thought that God came down to earth to save them.
Long Xiaoshan grabbed a soldier and directly used the Soul Searching Technique. After a while, he had obtained the information he wanted. His face became even colder. These warlords really did all kinds of evil.
In order to grow opium and earn huge profits, they have caused countless families to die. They even colluded with the scum of the Thai and Burmese government forces and caused many tragedies.
A large number of boy scouts were also raised to cope with the encirclement and suppression by international forces.
No wonder this cancer continues to stand in this evil place.
Since no one can destroy them.
Then let me do it.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes were filled with indifference. With a wave of his hand, seven or eight zhenqi blades were shot out. All the Golden Triangle Warlord soldiers present were killed by him.
Then he made a spell.
Several large fireballs fell from the sky, igniting poppies all over the mountains and plains.
"Senior, what are you..." Miya said in surprise.
"I want to cleanse this sinful land." Long Xiaoshan opened his eyes in the middle of his eyebrows, grabbed Miya, jumped into the air, and shot towards the distance.
Soon, Long Xiaoshan found a warlord stronghold.
He rushed in directly and started killing.
These warlord soldiers were savage beasts to ordinary villagers, but under Long Xiaoshan, they were just a bunch of ants, not even qualified to resist.
In the blink of an eye.
Long Xiaoshan has bloodbathed more than a dozen warlord strongholds, killed hundreds of soldiers, and set hundreds of hectares of poppy fields on fire.
The raging flames reflected the sky of the Golden Triangle.
Long Xiaoshan's massive bloodbath finally reached General Shakun's mansion.
