The piercing of the night sky of Pagan Town also made Long Xiaoshan and Song Yi standing in an alley look at each other.
I originally thought that there was only a small-scale conflict. After all, it was not impossible for gunfights to occur in Myanmar. However, the noise was getting louder and louder and the gunfire became more and more intense.
Boom!
Suddenly a violent flame rose into the air, setting off a small mushroom cloud.
The ground vibrated violently.
Long Xiaoshan clearly saw that the place where the artillery fire lit up was the entrance to Pagan Town.
"No, this is not an ordinary conflict, it's a war!"
Long Xiaoshan said quickly.
"What...what?" Song Yi's face was very panicked. She was a rich lady who had been pampered after birth. She had never encountered any war.
Boom boom boom boom!
More and more shells were bombarded into Pagan Town.
One fell in a house dozens of meters away from Long Xiaoshan and Song Yi, blew the house into pieces.
The heat waves blew up.
Song Yi was so scared that she almost sat on the ground.
Long Xiaoshan hurriedly grabbed her, and he found that all the troops stationed in Pagan were moving, and a large number of Burmese troops were running on the road, with the sound of cars, guns and people screaming in panic.
Long Xiaoshan frowned. Although he had not experienced war, he was very calm and did not have any fear after experiencing life and death. He just analyzed the current situation and said, "Sister Song Yi, we can't get out now.
Go back.”
Song Yi was so desolate that he held Long Xiaoshan's hand tightly and said, "I, I listen to you, Xiaoshan, you, do you think we will die?"
This domineering president is now a woman who is dependent on others. In the face of war, he can no longer maintain that kind of coldness. In an instant, he has imagined many cruel and bloody scenes of war in TV and movies. His face turned pale and turned into a state of great success.
A little woman who urgently needs men's protection.
I noticed her fear.
Long Xiaoshan gently hugged Song Yi's waist and comforted calmly: "What's the matter that's not dead? I promise to bring you back safely. Besides, Pagan Town is a military important place, and its defense is probably better than that of the capital of Myanmar.
It’s strict, it’s not that easy for outsiders to attack. Let’s step back first.”
"Yes." Song Yi snuggled tightly next to Long Xiaoshan.
Although I usually hate this little bastard, I like to take advantage of her.
But when I really encountered something, I realized that he was by my side and felt safe.
My mood is not as nervous as it was at the beginning.
Long Xiaoshan pulled Song Yi back to Pagan Town. At this time, the streets were very chaotic. In addition to the army, there were also many nervous locals from Pagan Town.
A large number of shells directly rushed into Pagan Town.
Many people fled out in a hurry and ran into the town like Long Xiaoshan and the others.
Mixed by the crowd, Long Xiaoshan and Song Yi also walked inside.
At the same time, at the entrance of Pagan Town, the Burmese army and the United Army were fighting fiercely, with machine guns spitting out fire snakes, and a large number of shells blasted towards each other's positions.
The fire of guns and cannons shines through the darkness extremely brightly.
The United Army continued to attack the positions of the Burmese Army, but Pagan Town was a real military important place. The elite Burmese Army troops stationed here were stationed here, and there were a large number and occupied a geographical advantage.
At the entrance, many trenches, bunkers and other fortifications were built.
In addition, the terrain of Pagan Town is already a bit high.
As long as the Burmese army occupied this terrain and poured bullets and shells from top to bottom, it could form a dense firepower net. Under this firepower net, anything would be torn to pieces.
The United Army's attacks were blocked, and hundreds of corpses were thrown at the entrance of Pagan Town.
A few hundred meters away from Pagan Town, in the positions of the United Army.
The commander of the United Army was roaring with a commanding knife.
The repeated failures of attack made him extremely angry.
"General Wudengma, let me do it."
Behind him, the sound of terror from the Union Army came, a huge python swam over, and a man with snakeskin sat on the snake's head.
Beside him, there were four people, a blue-eyed witch, an old man riding a black panther, a man in a black robe, and an old woman.
Seeing these people, General Wu Dengma's face appeared a little awe and bent down slightly and said.
"Honor!"
Snakeskin man Danwei said lightly: "Don't waste your troops anymore and make unnecessary sacrifices. Let's open this gap."
A stream of black smoke floated from afar, and in the darkness of the night, it enveloped hundreds of joint troops' corpses at the gate of Pagan Town. When the corpses were penetrated by the black smoke, they shook a few times, and they were actually one by one.
Get up.
Their eyes were dull and expressionless, and their bodies were extremely stiff and rushed towards the fortifications of the Burmese Army. These "resurrected" people frightened the Burmese Army. The fear of unknown things is human nature, looking at those
The dead rushed in.
The Burmese army quickly fired violently.
Under the impact of bullets, these corpses flew everywhere, but they were like unconscious existences. As long as they did not break their legs and heads, they were still constantly rushing to the Burmese military positions.
Just as the Burmese army was fighting with the resurrected joint forces.
A violent buzzing sound came from the sky. At some point, a large cluster of blood clouds appeared in the sky. The blood clouds dived from the sky with more than ten square meters and scattered.
When the blood clouds dispersed and rushed into the Burmese military positions, the Burmese army discovered that the blood cloud was composed of countless blood mosquitoes as big as a little finger. These blood mosquitoes were very ferocious and had very few mouthparts, and they were madly heading towards the Burmese military.
Rush away.
puff!
A blood mosquito landed on the neck of a Burmese soldier, and his mouthparted deeply penetrated the soldier's neck.
The Burmese soldier screamed, and soon his neck became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon his whole neck was swollen as if another head had grown on it. The violent itching made him keep grabbing himself.
The neck.
The red and swollen skin was torn apart, and a large amount of fishy pus flowed out. Finally, he grabbed his entire neck and even the arteries were torn off. Blood squirted and fell to the ground and twitched and died.
Similar scenes are constantly staged in the Burmese military positions.
The Burmese army continued to fall.
These blood mosquitoes are small and numerous, and guns and cannons do not pose any threat to them at most. At most, they can only use flamethrowers to pose some threat to them.
Rust, rust!
"Snake, snake!"
Suddenly the Burmese army shouted.
The living dead and blood mosquitoes have not been eliminated yet, and the Burmese army has found that their feet are covered with poisonous snakes.
A large number of poisonous snakes rolled along the ground like colorful waves. The Burmese army, which had no time to escape, was soon swallowed by the snake wave...