The scene was quiet, and Wu Dabiao and others felt excited.
Yang Haoran has expressed his attitude with practical actions and blocked the way out of compromise.
Yang Haoran's eyes swept across everyone, and finally landed on the few people who had previously planned to compromise.
"Awarded to Myanmar? What a shame for you to say such a thing!
Let’s not talk about the past grudges between China and Myanmar, let’s just talk about a few minutes ago.
Are the people who died in the fire of these people not your friends and brothers?
By saying this, are you worthy of those who died?"
The few people who had previously said they wanted to compromise lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.
Everyone's eyes were like sharp swords, scaring them so much that they couldn't breathe.
What's more, the person speaking is Yang Haoran, a ruthless man who can deal with Grandmaster Huajing at will!
"Mr. Yang is right. The Burmese people killed many of our brothers. This account must not be settled like this!"
"We dare to fight them if they dare to come, and we will never give in even a cent of our land!"
“This is our territory and we will never allow others to interfere with it!
We can let go of all our own conflicts, but we must not become traitors!"
A group of warriors are all bloody men.
Although none of these people can be said to be absolutely good people, they all chose to stand up in the face of major issues of right and wrong.
Yang Haoran nodded and smiled, quite pleased.
If even these people shrink from the battle, the unlucky people will be the ordinary people in Fangcun County.
Wu Dabiao looked at Yang Haoran with a very complicated mood.
After struggling for a while, he raised his fist towards Yang Haoran.
"Mr. Yang, on behalf of the people of Fangcun County, I beg you to take charge of the overall situation!
In the current situation, if no one takes charge of the overall situation, Fangcun County will be a mess.
They will definitely be defeated one by one by the Burmese people, and the people of Fangcun County will definitely become prey to the Burmese people!
Although I, Wu Dabiao, am not a good person, I knew it from the first day I started practicing martial arts.
As a warrior, you must have integrity, otherwise you are not worthy of being a warrior!"
Two more Huajin warriors stood up and saluted Yang Haoran with clasped fists.
"We are also willing to follow Mr. Yang's lead.
We can fight with each other, no matter what, we are our own people.
The Burmese people can't do that, those Burmese dogs don't regard the Chinese people as human beings at all, their methods are too cruel!"
The rest of the people also saluted Yang Haoran solemnly.
"Please Mr. Yang take charge of the overall situation and drive away those Burmese dogs!"
Nangong Lingjue looked at Yang Haoran without saying a word.
Although he did not belong to Fangcun County, he was influenced by the emotions of a group of warriors and felt that he should stay and fight against the Burmese army together.
In full view of everyone, Yang Haoran nodded.
"Okay, it's rare that you can think about the people of Fangcun County, so I will stay and help you fight against the Burmese.
However, we still need to discuss how to operate it specifically before making a decision."
After Yang Haoran finished speaking, he looked towards the smoke-filled military camp and frowned.
"We will discuss the fight against the Burmese army later. Now you should quickly organize your manpower and save people and put out the fire!"
Everyone agreed, and everyone was in a great mood.
He quickly turned around and went back, then organized his subordinates.
Fortunately, Cheng Huozi had built the military camp quite well before, and the fire-fighting facilities were all ready.
With the concerted efforts of everyone, the fire was completely extinguished an hour later.
The corpses that had died before were all gathered together.
All the survivors were also summoned to the small square of the military camp.
Yang Haoran ordered individuals to count the number of people and report the statistics at the same time.
It was then that I was shocked to discover that there were not many casualties during the attack on Cheng Huozi's military camp.
But in the subsequent shelling by the Burmese army, one-third of the people died.
This third group of people covers almost all the people in the guerrilla army.
Suddenly, the surviving guerrillas shared the same hatred and were furious.
"Blood debt must be paid with blood, and those Burmese dogs must pay the price!"
"Don't give up an inch of ground and fight to the end, otherwise I'll be sorry for the many dead brothers!"
The shouts were loud and the crowd was excited.
The vast majority of people have reached a consensus on their attitude towards fighting against the Burmese.
Naturally, some of them are not so willing, but before the general trend, they naturally dare not go against the trend.
After counting, there are still more than 130 guerrillas left, and nearly 100 people were killed.
This is a shocking number that makes everyone feel sad and grit their teeth.
Cheng Huozi's army also suffered heavy losses, and almost all of its backbone forces were wiped out in the previous stubborn resistance.
Only half of the team of more than 500 people is left, and more than 260 people have suffered heavy casualties.
The remaining troops of Cheng Huozi are almost all ordinary guerrillas.
At this time, they were all gathered in a corner of the square, their weapons were removed, and they were placed under strict guard.
Yang Haoran told Yan Shilin that if he wanted to fight against the coming Burmese army, he must use all available forces.
This naturally includes these remaining troops of Cheng Huozi.
"As a local, you understand their situation better.
See if you can gather these people as soon as possible to jointly fight against the next Burmese army.
Otherwise, it will be too difficult to fight against the Burmese army with only the existing strength."
Yan Shilin nodded solemnly: "I understand Mr. Yang, and I promise to complete the task.
These ordinary guerrillas were also from poor backgrounds and were not completely devoted to Cheng Huozi.
And in terms of hatred towards Burmese people, everyone is actually the same."
Yang Haoran hummed and led Yan Shilin to the front of Cheng Huozi's remaining troops.
Each of the more than two hundred guerrillas was in a miserable state and looked depressed.
According to the past practice in Fangcun County, although captured soldiers like them would not be killed, the outcome would be very miserable.
These two people came here, presumably to pronounce their next fate.
Yang Haoran stood aside without saying a word, leaving the central position to Yan Shilin.
Yan Shilin stood in front of everyone, his majestic eyes swept over everyone, with a look of indignation on his face.
"Everyone, Cheng Huozi is dead. This is a confirmed fact.
As for what Cheng Huozi did, I don’t need to say more, I think you all know it very well.
He colluded with the Burmese people and harmed his compatriots. He is really guilty!
Even before he died, he colluded with the Burmese army. Now the Burmese army is preparing to invade our Fangcun County.
I just want to ask you, do you agree?"
Everyone was in an uproar. Although they knew something about Cheng Huozi's collusion with the Burmese people, they had not made it public before.
Moreover, pure collusion and blatant luring a wolf into a house are completely different in nature.
Even these people who were originally Cheng Huozi felt very angry.
"The Myanmar army invades Fangcun County? You will never agree!"
"Although we joined the guerrilla army for personal reasons, we also joined to protect our families.