From the moment the heavy-duty pickup truck rushed into the main building, the armed forces of Nuoshan Village had already announced their surrender, and their main person in charge shouted on the radio.
But after the surrender call ended, the fighting did not stop. Three Hummer H2s, under the command of Han Laosan and Han Laosi, were still roaming around, clearing away many Nuoshanzhai armed men with guns in their hands.
No one can stop this kind of thing, because the armed men in Yuzhai are not recruited from society.
In fact, it is not like conscription, but there is no way to recruit troops, because Yuzhai is informal after all, and the government can allow you to exist, but you can't be too shameless.
Therefore, the armed men in Yuzhai are all composed of friends and relatives looking for relatives. Everyone knows each other and has a very good emotional foundation. Therefore, once there are casualties here, retaliatory massacres are inevitable.
This is not only true for Myanmar’s illegal armed forces, but also for the military
Ten minutes later, the riot ended.
The "leadership team" of Nuoshan village escorted two middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes with guns. They walked to the center of the village and shouted to Li Hao: "We have brought the people out and we surrendered."
"Fuck you, mom, put the gun down."
Suoton drank the mineral water, stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and saw the dirt mixed with blood and soil that slowly flowed down, and then scolded him.
Everyone put down their guns, and then Han Laosan and Lao Sansi sat in the car and escorted them to the entrance of the village.
"How the hell do people survive."
Jiang Jing frowned, stared at the scene in the yard with dumbfounded eyes, and said very uncomfortable.
"Go in and have a look."
Li Hao replied lightly, then walked into the yard with his hands behind his back.
"Brother Hao, the phone has rang a dozen times."
Xiang Hui tried his best not to glance at the village, so he turned sideways and called Li Hao.
"tread."
Li Hao stopped and stood there for a few seconds, then turned around and walked back.
"Uh-huh."
Xiang Hui handed the phone over directly.
"Hey, Yuzhai, Li Hao."
"My name is Jiang Xiao."
"If you have something to say, tell me something."
Li Hao lowered his head and replied.
"You can't move the person behind you."
Jiang Xiao said directly.
"hehe."
Li Hao scratched his nose and sneered.
"I have finished talking to Xiang Nan, and he has agreed. You can let them go." Jiang Xiao added.
"I don't want to join the leadership of Xiangnan, so it's useless for you to discuss it with him."
Li Hao knew in his heart that I had no intention of calling him at all, so he simply replied and continued: "I can't promise you what you said. I've already caught him. Let's talk about it after it's done." Bar."
"Li Hao, don't make the matter too big, understand."
Jiang Xiao felt that it was very difficult to communicate with someone like Li Hao, so his tone was a little hasty.
"Who are you? Who are you giving orders to?"
Li Hao suddenly frowned and asked.
Jiang Xiao was stunned when he heard this.
"This is Myanmar. Are you a fucking red generation? Does it have anything to do with me? If you play well, I will treat you as a friend. If you play badly, if you want to enter Myanmar, you must first come to my Yuzhai to apply for a pass. You understand."
Li Hao replied in a low voice, and then frowned and said: "Because of your stupid thing, I've killed nearly ten people. Wait until I finish the work, and we can have a good fight."
Jiang Xiao was speechless.
"Crack."
Li Hao simply hung up the phone and walked into the courtyard.
"Hula la."
Dozens of people followed Li Hao, surrounding the main leaders of the Nuoshan regime in the middle of the circle.
"Who is the leader Nuoshan? Come forward and talk."
Li Hao asked simply.
"I am."
A middle-aged man, about thirty-seven or eighteen years old, took a step forward and opened his mouth to speak.
"Who the hell gave you the courage to touch my Li Haoyun's goods?"
Li Hao put his hands behind his back and asked sideways.
"After the fight, my courage is gone."
The middle-aged man replied very simply, and then looked at Li Hao and continued: "Nuoshan is a child, and it is also an armed force. If we are gone, you will not feel comfortable. In this way, I will give you an explanation. Let’s just call it a day, okay?”
"Okay, let's fix it."
Li Hao thought for a moment, nodded and replied directly.
Five seconds later, a gunshot rang out, and the middle-aged man fell to the ground.
"You know a few people here."
Li Hao still put his hands behind his back and asked Soton immediately.
"Gu Li, Al, and He Fuchen."
Suoton scanned the crowd and then named a few people. These people were all the backbone of Nuoshan Village.
"Take it away, take it away."
Li Hao waved his hand casually.
"Hula la."
Six or seven people rushed up, directly held down the three people, and then dragged them out of the circle. Quida led the team, and after walking less than ten steps in total, they found an alley and pushed the three people in.
"Kangkongkangkang."
Three shots later, the wooden siding of the house was covered in bright red.
The two middle-aged men in suits who were escorted out were completely unable to adapt to the way conflicts were handled here.
The battles that exist in their minds are limited to dark offices and work units.
The venues where they reconcile conflicts with others are often in coffee shops, high-end clubs, teahouses and other places. I have seen them get into fights directly on the lawn with guns in hand.
The two of them looked at Li Hao and the people Li Hao brought, feeling that they were facing some uncivilized ancient villagers.
When facing the ancient villagers, it is useless for you to pretend to be tough and courageous.
"Brother, listen to me."
One of them, a middle-aged man with beads of sweat on his forehead, reached out to slap Li Hao on the shoulder with a smile and a gentle tone.
"Bang."
Quetta kicked him directly in the stomach, and then said: "We don't want to call him brother, but general."
"General."
The middle-aged man is a little confused.
"You can be considered a bit red."
Li Hao put his hands behind his back, looked down at the middle-aged man, frowned and asked.
"I am the country."
When middle-aged people open their mouths, they have to reveal their identity.
"You have fucking forgotten how your ancestors conquered the country, and you still mention the country. Do you fucking know the meaning of the word "guo"?
Li Hao kicked the middle-aged man in the face, then without even looking at him, he pointed at an unknown soldier from Yuzhai and said, "Get him away."
"You can't kill me, I am the Yun X Army Division."
The middle-aged man opened his mouth to shout, but was blocked by the young man from Yuzhai, and the rest of the words were never shouted out again.
"Two years as a compulsory soldier, but you have to wear a uniform for a lifetime. Politics, politics, you are the soldiers who kneel on the soil of another country and beg for mercy. Fuck you."
Li Hao stared, grabbed the pistol, and pointed the gun directly at the middle-aged man.
"Kangkongkangkang."
The gunshot rang out, and the middle-aged man fell straight to the ground.