The border area of the three old countries in Southeast Asia, Thailand and Myanmar, has a complex and dangerous terrain. Because this area has long been rich in opium, it is the main place of poison fighting in the world. Moreover, warlords are divided and dragons and snakes are mixed, and many sins have been breeding, making this place the Three Kingdoms.
There is a three-door area between them.
Thailand, Myanmar and other countries have found ways to eliminate the warlords and owls here.
But every time it ends in failure.
It is not that the Three Kingdoms have poor military strength. After all, the Golden Triangle has long been a world-famous cancer. Not only are the neighboring countries affected, but they have even spread out from the opium here and affected the entire world.
Even the United Nations has sent peacekeeping forces to help remove the cancer.
But it still failed.
This place is not only warlords, but also powerful Southeast Asian spiritual witches. Any army will inexplicably be poisoned, go crazy, and encounter various bad luck when it comes here.
In the end, the effort failed.
On this day, a blood light shot from the sky and entered the Golden Triangle.
The blood was covered with two figures. It was Long Xiaoshan, who flew all the way from Hong Kong Island. He spread his huge wings behind him, like a mythical demon king. Miya was caught in his hand.
The two of them only flew for an hour.
Then he flew from Hong Kong Island to the Golden Triangle area. Seeing Long Xiaoshan emitting tremendous blood and wings on his back, Miya's face was even more afraid.
Long Xiaoshan in the blood demon state is undoubtedly much more terrifying than him in his normal form. He grabbed Long Xiaoshan in his hand, and Miya felt as if he was the mortal who was captured by those monsters in myth.
The close-range breath alone made her breath difficult.
Flying to the Golden Triangle area.
Long Xiaoshan slowed down, and he restrained most of his blood and looked at the vast jungle below and said, "Is this the Golden Triangle?"
"Yes, senior." Miya said: "Look at the red ones in front are poppy fields."
Long Xiaoshan looked up and saw that there were large red flower fields in the mountains and forests, and the mountains were full of enchanting flowers. It was definitely a rare beauty.
Against the Golden Triangle.
Even Long Xiaoshan is well-known. Although it was his first time to come, he knew that the opium here is famous all over the world.
He swept over the poppy fields.
His eyes suddenly shrank.
In the bright poppy fields all over the mountains, there are many dark-skinned Southeast Asians working, both men, women, young and old, but 80% of these men, women, young and old, are short of broken hands and feet, even those who are seven or eight years old
All the kids are like this.
It is normal to have disabled people in a place, but 80% of people are disabled, which obviously cannot happen naturally.
Long Xiaoshan frowned and said, "What's going on with those who work? Why are their hands and feet chopped down?"
Miya's throat rolled and said, "It's done by General Sha Kun's men. Not everyone in the Golden Triangle area is willing to grow poppy. Some villagers from nearby tribes are unwilling to grow poppy. If they are caught by those owls
, they will be cut off their hands and feet and force them to plant poppy."
"What?"
A terrifying cold light appeared in Long Xiaoshan's eyes.
Just now, when he saw the poppy flowers all over the mountains, he felt that they were spectacular and beautiful, and he didn't think too much about it. What he didn't expect was that behind this beauty was such bloody cruelty.
Long Xiaoshan suddenly penetrated the clouds and fell downwards. At the foot of the mountain, there was a tribal village. On an empty mud floor in the village, there were several off-road vehicles parked, and a group of villagers stood around.
A group of soldiers wearing live ammunition and wearing camouflage uniforms came out of the village with their hair grabbing the teenagers' hair, and the teenagers kept shouting and struggling.
Several women ran out from behind, crying and trying to stop them.
They smashed to the ground with the butt.
They dragged the teenagers to the center of the mud and pressed their hands and feet against a brown-red stone.
A dark-skinned soldier holding a cigar in his mouth picked up the microphone, shouted at the surrounding villagers, and chatted.
He pulled out a scimitar from his waist, walked to a boy, smiled grimly, raised the scimitar and slashed hard at the boy's arm.
The boy closed his eyes in fear and screamed.
Puff!
Blood splattered, splashing the boy's face.
There was no severe pain as he imagined. He opened his eyes tremblingly and found that an arm fell in front of him, obviously not his, much thicker than him, and he was holding a knife in his hand.
A scream came.
He raised his head and found that the soldier who was about to cut off his arm was holding his right shoulder and rolling on his arms. The arm on the ground was his.
Sudden situation.
All the soldiers screamed, took out their guns and yelled.
As soon as their guns were raised, their arms broke, as if they had been cut off from thin air. In a blink of an eye, all the hands and feet of seven or eight soldiers were broken.
At this moment, people saw a man and a woman slowly falling from the air and standing on the mud.
Seeing this scene.
All the villagers knelt on the ground in panic, kept kowtowing and shouting at the gods. Southeast Asia has always been a place where Buddhism is prevalent, especially this poor tribe, who is superstitious. Seeing the dragon coming out of the air and cutting off the arms of those soldiers
Hill.
Everyone thought it was the gods who came to earth to save them.
Long Xiaoshan grabbed a soldier and directly used the soul searching technique. After a moment, he had obtained the information he wanted, and his face became even colder. These warlords were really doing everything they could.
In order to grow opium and earn huge profits, I don’t know how many families were destroyed and killed. They even colluded with the scum of the Thai-Myanmar government troops, causing many tragedies.
A large number of boy scouts were also kept in captivity to deal with the encirclement and suppression of international troops.
No wonder this cancer can always stand in this place of sin.
Since no one can wipe them out.
Then let me do it.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes were indifferent. With a wave of his hand, seven or eight true qi blades shot out, and all the Golden Triangle Warlord soldiers present were killed by him.
Then he pinched a spell.
Several large fireballs fell in the sky, igniting all the poppies all over the mountains.
"Senior, are you..." Miya said in surprise.
"I want to cleanse this place of sin." Long Xiaoshan's eyebrows opened his eyes, grabbed Miya, soared into the air, and shot towards the distance.
Soon, Long Xiaoshan found a warlord stronghold.
He rushed in and started a massacre.
These warlord soldiers are like beasts to ordinary villagers, but under Long Xiaoshan, they are just a group of ants and are not even qualified to resist.
In a blink of an eye.
Long Xiaoshan has bloodshed more than a dozen warlord strongholds, killed hundreds of soldiers, and even ignited hundreds of hectares of poppy fields.
The blazing flames reflect the golden triangle sky red.
Long Xiaoshan's bloody battle finally spread to General Sha Kun's mansion.