Chapter 472

Chapter five hundred and fifteen

da da da da...

The gunshots were loud.

Piercing the night sky of Pagan Town, Long Xiaoshan and Song Yi, who were standing in an alley, looked at each other in dismay.

At first, I thought it was just a small-scale conflict. After all, there is civil strife in Myanmar, and gun battles are not impossible. However, the movement is getting louder and the gunfire is getting more and more intensive.

Boom!

Suddenly, a group of intense flames rose into the sky, setting off a small mushroom cloud.

The ground shook violently.

Long Xiaoshan clearly saw that the place where the artillery fire was lit was the entrance of 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 flustered. She was a rich lady who was pampered since she was born, and she never encountered a war.

Boom boom boom!

More and more shells hit the town of Hpakant.

One of them landed in a house tens of meters away from Long Xiaoshan and Song Yi, blowing up that house to pieces.

The heat wave that was set off hit our faces.

Song Yi was so frightened that she almost sat on the ground.

Long Xiaoshan quickly grabbed her, and he found that all the troops stationed in Pagan were in motion. A large number of Burmese troops were galloping on the road. The sound of cars, guns, and people screaming in panic were mixed together.

Long Xiaoshan frowned. Although he had not experienced war, he was very calm after going through a lot of life and death. He didn't have any fear. He just analyzed the current situation and said, "Sister Song Yi, we can't get out now. walking back."

Song Yi was at a loss, she 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 completely a lovable woman, and in the face of the war, she can no longer maintain that kind of aloofness. In an instant, she recalled many cruel and bloody scenes of war in TV movies, and her face turned pale. A little woman who desperately needs a man's protection.

Aware of her fear.

Long Xiaoshan gently put his arms around Song Yi's waist, and calmly comforted him: "You are not dead, I promise to bring you back safely. Besides, Hpagan Town is a military center, and its defense is probably worse than that of the capital of Myanmar. Strict, it's not so easy for outsiders to attack in, let's step back first."

"Yeah." Song Yi snuggled up to Long Xiaoshan.

Although I usually hate this little bastard's glib tongue, I love to take advantage of her.

But when something really happened, I realized that only with him by my side can I feel safe.

The mood is not as tense as before.

Long Xiaoshan pulled Song Yi back into Hpakant Town. At this time, the streets were chaotic. Apart from the army, there were also many locals from Hpakant Town who came out nervously.

A large number of shells blasted directly into the town of Pagan.

Many people fled in haste, and ran into the town like Long Xiaoshan and the others.

Mixed in the crowd, Long Xiaoshan and Song Yi also walked inside.

At the same time, at the entrance of Hpagan Town, the Burmese army and the coalition army were exchanging fire fiercely. Machine guns spewed fire snakes, and a large number of shells bombarded each other's positions.

The fire of the guns illuminated the night very brightly.

The coalition forces are constantly attacking the positions of the Burmese army, but Pagan Town is a real military center. There are elite troops of the Burmese army stationed here, and there are a large number of them, and they occupy 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 occupies this terrain and pours bullets and shells from top to bottom, it can form a dense firepower net. Under this firepower net, everything will be torn to pieces.

The attacks of the coalition forces were blocked one after another, leaving hundreds of corpses at the entrance of Pagan Town.

A few hundred meters away from Pagan Town, in the position of the coalition army.

The commander of the coalition army was roaring with a command knife.

The repeated attack failures made him extremely angry.

"General U Teng Ma, let me come."

The sound of panic from the United Army came from behind, and a huge python swam over, with a man in snakeskin sitting on the snake's head.

Beside him, there were four other people, a blue-eyed witch, an old man riding a black panther, a man in black robe, and an old woman.

Seeing these people, General Wu Dengma's face showed a trace of awe, and he bowed slightly and said.

"Sir!"

Dan Wei, the snake-skinned man, said indifferently: "Stop wasting troops and making unnecessary sacrifices, let us open this gap."

A puff of black smoke floated from a distance, and under the cover of the night, it enveloped hundreds of corpses of the Allied Army at the gate of Pagan Town. When those corpses were drilled into their bodies by the black smoke, they trembled a few times. 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 terrified the Burmese army. It is human nature to be afraid of the unknown. The dead rushed in.

The Burmese army hastily fired violently.

Under the impact of the bullets, these corpses were flying with flesh and blood, but they seemed to exist unconsciously. As long as their legs and heads were not smashed, they were still constantly attacking the positions of the Burmese army.

Just when the Burmese army was fighting the coalition forces that had come back from the dead.

A burst of intense buzzing came from the sky, and at some point, a large cloud of blood appeared in the sky. This blood cloud was more than ten square meters in size, swooping down from the sky and scattered with a bang.

When the blood cloud dispersed and rushed into the Burmese army's position, the Burmese army discovered that the blood cloud was composed of countless little finger-sized blood mosquitoes. These blood mosquitoes were very ferocious and had very few mouthparts. rush away.

puff!

A blood mosquito landed on the neck of a Burmese soldier, and its mouthparts pierced deeply into the soldier's neck.

The Burmese soldier screamed, and soon, his neck became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon the whole neck was swollen as if another head had grown on it, and the severe itching made him scratch himself neck.

The red and swollen epidermis was torn apart, and a large amount of foul-smelling pus flowed out. In the end, he scratched his entire neck, and even the arteries were torn off. Blood spurted wildly, and he fell to the ground, convulsing and dying.

Similar scenes continue to be staged in the Burmese army positions.

The Burmese army continued to fall.

These blood mosquitoes are small and numerous, and guns pose no threat to them at all. At most, they can only pose some threat to them with flamethrowers.

Swish, Swish!

"snake!"

Suddenly the Burmese army shouted.

Those living dead and blood mosquitoes have not yet been wiped out, and the Burmese army found that their feet were covered with poisonous snakes.

A large number of poisonous snakes rolled along the ground like colorful waves, and the Burmese army who had no time to escape were quickly swallowed by the waves of snakes...

(End of this chapter)

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