On one side are heavily armed Burmese soldiers, and on the other side are passionate Chinese warriors.
On the surface, the Myanmar military seems to have every advantage.
But in fact this is not the case, especially after the distance between the two parties has been infinitely shortened.
No matter how powerful the weapon is, it will not be of any use in close combat.
However, the powerful fighting ability of the dark strength warrior is fully demonstrated.
What's more, among these thirty or so people, there is a practitioner like Yang Haoran.
And a warrior like Nangong Lingjue.
Like a sharp knife, it penetrates directly into the heart of the Burmese army.
Especially when Yang Haoran broke into the Burmese army, his hands and feet flying, the tragedy of the Burmese army was doomed.
Their commanders did not expect that their planned encirclement and suppression of the Chinese guerrillas would end in this way.
If he could predict it, he would at least extend the battle line longer.
As long as the distance between the battle lines is long enough, no matter how powerful the warrior is, it is impossible to break through the firepower network of the modern army.
But now, it's too late to say anything.
The warrior army led by Yang Haoran was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and launched a unilateral massacre of Burmese soldiers.
No one will show mercy, they are all one-shot killing moves.
These people who live in Fangcun County all year round have a natural and strong hatred towards the Burmese soldiers.
It is true that the hands of Myanmar soldiers are stained with the blood of too many innocent Chinese people.
Even what they used and ate were all stolen from the Chinese!
Kindness to the Burmese soldiers is cruelty to one's own people.
After a brief burst of gunfire, the scene fell silent for an instant.
On the Chinese side, only three or four warriors were hit and injured, while the ground was covered with the corpses of Burmese soldiers.
Previously, it was the surprise of the Burmese that caused the guerrilla army in Fangcun County to suffer heavy losses.
But now it's the other way around, Yang Haoran and the others are tearing apart the Burmese defense line like a surprise attack from heaven.
More than 30 martial arts masters faced off against more than 100 Burmese soldiers. It was a battle without any suspense.
In less than a minute, except for the commander of the Burmese soldiers, all the other Burmese soldiers were killed.
Following the flying kick of a powerful martial artist, the Burmese commander who was about to start the robbery suddenly fell to the ground.
The back of his head hit the ground with a loud impact.
The gun in his hand was also thrown out at the same time.
The foot of the Huajing Grandmaster stepped on the head of the Burmese commander.
A pair of eyes full of hatred fell on the Burmese commander, making him feel the fear of death.
"No, don't kill me, you can't kill me!
Our troops are already on their way to Fangcun County.
If you kill me, you will all be buried with me!
But if you let me go, I can recruit you and incorporate you into the Myanmar army.
Your life will only be better than it is now, just like I promised Commander Cheng!"
Everyone around was shocked, and everyone looked at each other in shock.
"What? The Burmese army is marching to Fangcun County?"
"Damn it! Cheng Huozi, this traitor, must have reached an agreement with Myanmar a long time ago.
He is luring a wolf into the house! Thank you for killing him this time, otherwise it would be a big deal!"
"What should we do now? These are regular Myanmar troops. Why should we fight them?"
"Yes, we have no advantage in either equipment or personnel!"
The Myanmar commander who had been trampled on seemed to see hope.
"You are right, you cannot fight against Myanmar's regular army.
The distance between Qianjiang City and Fangcun County is longer than the distance between Fangcun County on the Myanmar border.
Even if China's regular army wants to come to your aid, they can't!
What's more, you know in your heart that Qianjiang City is divided by warlords and the regular army cannot protect itself, so no one will save you.
Therefore, surrendering to us and joining Myanmar's regular army is your best way out!"
The warrior who stepped on the Burmese commander hesitated a little.
The other warriors were also a little shaken, one was worried and started talking a lot.
If they were ordinary people in Fangcun County, they would definitely not have such concerns.
Once Fangcun County is transferred to Myanmar, the people will surely be in dire straits and everyone will be in danger.
But these warriors are different, they have the value of winning over.
As long as they are willing to submit to the Burmese army, they can still live a very good life.
"Actually, it's not a big problem if Fangcun County returns to Myanmar. Anyway, there have been such incidents in history."
"Speaking of which, the distance between Fangcun County and Myanmar is closer and the roads are smoother.
Instead, we headed to Qianjiang City, the nearest city in China, but the road was bumpy and difficult to navigate.
No one has cared about us for so many years. It is obvious that we, Fangcun County, are not regarded as one of our own.
I think it will be better if the Burmese come, and Fangcun County may develop better!"
Two or three more people echoed this opinion, and then their voices became lower and lower.
Because they discovered that the people around them were staring at them with angry eyes.
"Although I, Wu Dabiao, am a foreigner, I know that I cannot let my ancestors down!
We are Chinese, how can we surrender to Myanmar?
Do you think you can be a human being after surrendering to the Burmese army? People only treat you as a dog!"
Another Huajin Grandmaster had a serious look on his face and sharp eyes.
"More than just being a dog? Those who are not of my race must have a different heart. If you surrender, you will be worse than a pig or a dog!"
And you are all people who have lived here for many years. Haven’t you learned enough about the insidiousness and cunningness of the Burmese people?
We warriors may still be able to survive, but have you ever thought about ordinary people?
Destined to become prey and slaughtered by others!"
"Never surrender, as a warrior, you must take responsibility!
As long as we unite, no dogs from Myanmar can even think of entering Fangcun County!"
Yang Haoran was quite surprised by Wu Dabiao's performance.
I originally thought Wu Dabiao was a shameless person with no bottom line.
Unexpectedly, there is no ambiguity on big issues of right and wrong.
Although there are some warriors who are greedy for life and afraid of death, most people still have a bottom line.
The Burmese commander who was stepped on the ground hurriedly shouted: "Don't misunderstand me.
We are not asking you to surrender, we are just recruiting you.
This is called a hero who knows the current affairs, and we pursue the policy of co-prosperity and ensure the vigorous development of Fangcun County!"
The few people who had said they wanted to compromise before did not dare to speak out at this time and retreated silently.
Wu Dabiao and others looked at Yang Haoran with expectation.
"Mr. Yang, if you say something, we will all listen to you."
Yang Haoran looked stern and whispered.
"Nangong Lingjue, shut up that annoying Burmese!"
Nangong Lingjue agreed without hesitation, and then sneered at the Burmese commander.
