Chapter 813: Defeated
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Knight of the Light
- Cannibalism. QD
- 1406 characters
- 2021-01-29 07:01:29
The night is not far in the rugged mountains. When the sun rose again, Danbo knew that he was actually only a small hill from the camp, with a straight line at most three hundred meters.
Danbo couldn't move, and a 7.62mm machine gun shot hit him in the thigh. Fortunately, it missed the bone and the bullet did not stay in the muscle.
With the help of the morning light, you can clearly see the two-hole pants. Take off the pants, there are also two holes in the thighs with black blood.
It was really fateful. It was shot at close range and the bullet penetrated before it could roll. The entrance and exit are very small, and there is no bleeding anymore. The wound was so swollen that it was hot after touching it. The finger pressure does not feel pain.
But if you don't find a doctor as soon as possible, the wound will become inflamed and it is not impossible to rot the entire leg.
Tamba originally grabbed a gun, but he threw it at night. Assault rifles weighing four to five kilograms, it doesn't matter if they are usually carried, but now that they are still carrying that thing will accelerate the consumption of Danbo's little physical strength.
Of course, Tanbo didn't understand the truth. He only felt that when his thigh was injured, the gun was too heavy to hold.
Lost the gun, but Danbo still carried the general's watch. I heard that this watch is a foreign product, worth tens of thousands of dollars. He didn't dare to ask for tens of thousands, he could be satisfied with a few thousand.
You can see the destroyed camp by climbing up the hill, and there are still many people faintly entering and exiting inside. It should be the guys who can consciously take advantage.
Tanba subconsciously wanted to stay away from here. He just wanted to go home and find a doctor to heal the injury on his leg. As for the camp, it is too dangerous there.
In fact, the danger appeared a month ago.
Rumor has it that there is a ‘Holy Light’ company in the camp that has obtained government permission to invest in development in the border area. At the beginning, it was only at Muji Port, but soon appeared at Houqiao, Diantan, Nansan and other ports.
The reason why a port is a port is because of its superior traffic conditions and convenient border trade.
Originally, the border armed police only guarded these ports, but the "Holy Light" went on the offensive, using the ports as a base to go to Myanmar to invest.
If it's just one point, the local forces in northern Myanmar will be forbearing. Regardless of the quality of the soldiers or the weapons and equipment, it is not an order of magnitude at all.
But if these points are connected in a line, various local forces can't stand it. Regardless of their previous positions, no one wants to watch the'Holy Light' invade their territory.
The "Holy Light" not only went out of the border crossing, but also went deep into the village, from dots to lines to face. It has strong strength and can provide materials and public services that the local forces cannot provide.
The group competes for people's hearts with good security, education, medical care, etc.
In this kind of contention, local forces were defeated across the board. They only have stilted houses, broken guns with insufficient ammunition, and a few old off-road vehicles. This force bullies the people by coercion and temptation, but against the regular army, they can only hide.
Want to fight a guerrilla war? Without the support of the grassroots masses, how can we fight guerrilla warfare? Opposite is the ancestor of guerrilla warfare, and there are so many lessons.
The villagers in the mountains ate the rice provided by the "Holy Light", dressed in second-hand clothing from the "Holy Light", watched the VCD given by the "Holy Light", and happily shoveled all the tobacco fields.
"Holy Light" has one or two classes of "agricultural technicians" stationed in each village. As long as more than a dozen people are equipped with machine guns and bazookas, they form an indestructible forward base.
What do local forces use to chew?
The'Holy Light' gives money and things, and the local forces are robbing money and things. It is self-evident that ordinary villagers will take refuge in.'Buddha Appearance' is a psychological excuse for them to be upright and upright. Lead the way party.
The forces that Danbo belonged to couldn't stand this oppressive pressure. They either move away or fight back. So the general sent people to attack Mengxi village a week ago, trying to take back this village that can provide food and smoke.
But that offense was a joke. Fifty people gathered before dark. They pressed for the outside of the village before dawn. They tried so hard to rush into the village, but they were stopped by a heavy machine gun outside the village.
When the machine gun bullets swept through the woods, the trunks were shook, and the fallen leaves and branches rustled down, and the morale of the offensive team immediately returned to zero.
The Fifty-odd people were so frightened that they didn't dare to move.
The general cursed for this, but he was helpless. The only thing he can do is try to contact more people, either negotiate or launch a larger offense.
But there is nothing to say now. Helicopter airborne surprise attack, very trendy style of play. Relying on clear intelligence support, they attacked and retreated quickly.
Although it was only a small-scale battle, the enemy was fighting the five scum. But after finishing the game, I feel so cool in China. I have never been so cool. It turns out that as long as I have advanced equipment, I can be so strong!
Where has the local armed forces in northern Myanmar seen this? A small force is finished. Other forces have to weigh the consequences of disobedience.
Danbo didn't understand this. He picked up a branch as a cane and moved his feet to go home. The shot in the thigh has lost consciousness, and it is extremely inconvenient to move. He knew he had to find a doctor as soon as possible, or he would die.
Where to go
Go to Laojie Town.
Danbo hopes to sell the watch there. He looked at his legs and lowered his psychological expectations again, as long as he sold for a few hundred dollars, it was enough for life.
Laojie Town is to the east of Muji Town, opposite to Nansan Port, which is also the main point of competition for several local forces. Without Zhou Qingfeng, there would still be artillery shells crossing the border over the past two decades and landing on the side of Yunnan.
Danbo was thirsty and hungry at the moment, and there was not even a mouthful of water in the mountains. He can only grit his teeth and hold on, leaning on the branches and moving step by step. He didn't know if he could make it to Lao Cai Town, but he would die if he didn't move forward.
After moving for a day, he didn't move a few kilometers. Danbo was physically exhausted. His injured thigh started to hurt, the kind that hurts after touching it.
The wound also burst, bleeding, the whole pair of trousers was dry and wet, and the cloth was hard because it was soaked in blood. He will die soon.
In desperation, Tanba could only stop on the mountain road. He could stand at first, but soon he could only sit down. As the sun rises and the moon sets, he can only lie down again.
I don't know how long it took, and there was a sound from the mountains. There was a strange rumble approaching. Danbo only looked up at the sky, his vision increasingly blurred. He saw someone appear, but he couldn't see his face clearly.
"Captain, there is a man lying here."
"Did you die?"
"There's still a breath. He has a gunshot wound on his leg. He was dead, and the bullet went through."
"Two knives, you should do it."
"Damn it, don't call me'two knives', I am a military doctor. Call me'two knives' again, don't look for Lao Tzu if you are injured."
Tanba was no longer visible, but he could still feel someone moving him. He was lifted up and put on a stretcher. Someone cut his trouser legs, re-debrided and bandaged, and infusion was given.
At that moment, Danbo shed tears. He knew he could live.