The Golden Triangle refers to the border area of the Southeast Asia -Myanmar, Thai and Myanmar, and the terrain is complicated and sinister. Because of the long -term abundant opium in this area, it is the main poisonous place in the world.
One of the three nations, regardless of the area.
It is not possible for the warlords and other countries such as Thai -Myanmar and other countries to clean up here.
But every time I end up with failure.
It is not that the three kingdoms are not good. After all, the Golden Triangle has long been a well -known tumor in the world. It is not only affected by the neighboring countries, but even the opium spread from here, affecting the entire world.
Even the United Nations had dispatched peacekeeping forces to help, and it was necessary to unplug this tumor.
But still fail.
There are not only warlords here, but also strong Southeast Asian witch occupation. Any army is here, and inexplicable will be poisoned, crazy, and encounter various doom.
Finally, I have a loss.
On this day, a bloody mang was shot from the sky and entered the Golden Triangle.
This blood is wrapped in two figures. It is Long Xiaoshan, which comes from Hong Kong Island all the way. There is a huge wings behind him, like the devil in mythology. Miya was caught in his hand.
Two people just flew for an hour.
After flying from Hong Kong Island, he arrived at the Golden Triangle area. When he saw that at this time, he emitted the drastic blood and his wings, and his face was even more afraid.
Long Xiaoshan, who is in the state of blood, is undoubtedly more terrifying than that of a normal mentality. He grabbed Long Xiaoshan in his hand. Miya felt like he was a mortal that the big demon caught by the big demon in the myth.
The atmosphere alone compressed her difficulty in breathing.
Flying to the Golden Triangle area.
Long Xiaoshan slowed down. He converged most of the blood, and looked at the reckless jungle road below: "This is the Golden Triangle?"
"Yes, seniors." Miya said: "You see those red ones in front are poppy fields."
Long Xiaoshan raised his eyes, and in the mountains and forests, there were large and large red flower fields.
For the Golden Triangle.
Even though Long Xiaoshan is like Lei Ling Er, although he is the first time, he knows that the opium here is famous in the world.
He traded over the pee fields.
The eyes suddenly shrink.
In the bright poppy Tanaka, there are many dark -skinned Southeast Asians who are working, both men, women, and children, but these men, women, and children, 80 % of them lack their hands, even those seven or eight years old.
This is the case of children.
It is normal to have disability in one place, but 80 % of people are disabled. This is obviously impossible to happen naturally.
Long Xiaoshan frowned: "What happened to those who work, why was the hands and feet be cut."
Miya's throat rolled a bit and said, "It is the people under General Sha Kun, not everyone is willing to plant poppies. Some villagers from nearby tribes are unwilling to grow poppies.
, Will be cut off their hands and feet, forcing them to plant poppies. "
"What?"
The terrible cold light appeared in the eyes of Long Xiaoshan.
Just now he saw the poppy flowers in the mountains, and felt spectacular and beautiful, and didn't think too much. What I couldn't think was that behind this beautiful, it was such a bloody cruel.
Long Xiaoshan suddenly penetrated the clouds and went down. At the foot of the mountain, there was a tribal village. On an empty mud in the village, several off -road vehicles were parked, and a group of villagers stood around.
A group of guns, soldiers wearing camouflage clothes grabbed a few teenagers from the village, and those teenagers kept shouting and struggling.
A few women ran out of the back, crying and stopping them.
They were smashed hard to the ground with guns.
They dragged those teenagers in the middle of the mud, pressed their hands and feet on a brown -red stone.
A soldier with a dark skin, holding a cigar, picked up the microphone, yelled at the villagers around him, and said it.
He pulled out a gurgling on his waist, walked to a teenager, laughed, raised the scimitar and splitted it against the teenager's arm.
The teenager's fear closed his eyes and screamed.
Puff!
The blood splashed out, and the teenager's face splashed.
Without the pain of imagination, he slowly opened his eyes and found that he had a arm fell in front of him, but it was obviously not him, much thicker than him, and he held a knife on his arm.
A scream came.
He raised his head and found that the soldiers who just had to cut off his arm just now were rolling on his right shoulder. The arm on the ground was his.
Suddenly like it.
Let those soldiers yell all, and immediately took out the guns and roared.
However, their guns just raised, and their arms broke down, as if they were cut off out of thin air. In a blink of an eye, the hands and feet of seven or eight soldiers were broken.
At this time, people saw that a man and a woman fell slowly from the air and stood on the mud.
See this.
All the villagers fell to the ground, constantly hoeing, shouting the gods, Southeast Asia has always been a place where Buddhism prevails, especially this poverty tribe is superstitious. Seeing the sky, cutting off the dragons of the soldiers of the soldiers
Xiaoshan.
They all thought it was the gods of heaven, and saved them.
Long Xiaoshan grabbed a soldier and performed the soul search directly. After a while, he had obtained the information he wanted. He looked colder. These warlords were really evil.
In order to plant opium and earn huge benefits, I do n’t know how many people have killed them. They even colluded with Thai -Myanmar ’s government forces, creating many tragedies.
No wonder this tumor can always stand in this place of sin.
Since no one can destroy them.
Then let me come.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes were indifferent, waved, and the Qi or Eight True Qi Blade shot. All the Golden Triangle warlord soldiers were beheaded by him.
Then he squeezed a curse.
A few big fireballs fell in the sky, and the poppies of the mountains were ignited.
"Senior, you are ..." Miya was suspicious.
"I want to clean this place of sin." Long Xiaoshan's eyebrows opened, grabbed Miya, rose empty, and shot towards a distance.
Soon, Long Xiaoshan found a warlord base.
He rushed in directly, opened the killing ring.
These warlord soldiers are floods for ordinary villagers, but under Long Xiaoshan, they are a group of ants, not even the qualifications for resistance.
In a blink of an eye.
Long Xiaoshan has already washed more than a dozen warlord bases, kills hundreds of soldiers, and ignites hundreds of hectares of poppy fields.
The flames of the bear redd the sky of the Golden Triangle.
Long Xiaoshan's blood washed, and finally passed to General Sha Kun.