I add points to my martial arts in the real world

Here, I will be mining for seventeen hours tomorrow, the food is the worst, the sleeping environment is also the worst, there is not even a bed, from the fatigue at the beginning to the pain to the numbness now.

He was the only one left among the group of people who came to the mine with him. The others were either so tired that they passed out and were dragged away, or they died alive in the mine. Most of them died in their sleep. Never got up again.

He no longer knew how long he had been here, nor how long he could live. Perhaps death would be a relief.

But just now, Qian Dong brought him hope. The strong smell of blood on Qian Dong's body did not frighten him at all. He had no chance to resist before, but now he has already half-stepped into the gate of hell. A chance to give him away. In front of him, he wanted to live and go home to see his son again. He didn't want to just live in the mine.

He glanced at the place where Qian Dong was squatting just now. There was a pool of blood there. He had just seen it. Qian Dong was holding a dagger in his hand. The color of the dagger itself could no longer be seen. The cloth wrapped in the quilt has been dyed red, and there are still dots of white on it. The blood on the ground is dripping from the cloth strips on the hilt of the sword.

He quickly wiped off the blood with his hands, and then listened carefully to the movement outside to make sure no patrol officers were coming, and then gently pushed a thin figure huddled next to him.

"Hey, wake up, wake up..."

……

Qian Dong ignored the reaction of the miner just now. People have great potential, especially when they are between life and death. Qian Dong believed that this man would definitely be able to seize the opportunity.

Slowly lurking outside the house where the patrol officers rested, and skillfully dealt with the two sentries standing guard. Qian Dong secretly saw that there were many people inside.

Some of these people are eating instant noodles, some are playing with their mobile phones, and many are playing cards and chatting very lively. There are four rooms like this in the hall, and there are about twenty people in each room, which means that there are There were about 80 people, which gave Qian Dong a headache. He couldn't make a sneak attack on such a scale.

The most important thing is that a group of people are already sorting out their clothes and guns, and holding flashlights in their hands. It seems that they are about to start the next round of patrols.

Seeing this, Qian Dong no longer hesitated, glanced at the sentry who was already cold, untied the cloth binding the dagger in his hand, and shook the blood on the sword away from his waist.

Then he picked up the rifle from the sentry. Qian Dong was not a military fan. He only played chicken games occasionally. He had never played with a gun in real life, so he couldn't tell what model or name the gun was.

He held it in his hand and studied it. Although he didn't understand firearms, he still knew that firearms had safes. So after searching for a long time, he found the safety of the rifle, pulled it back, and then directly pulled the trigger.

"Da da da~"

The rifle fired directly, and the sound traveled very far in the dark night. As for the recoil of the rifle, Qian Dong said he felt nothing.

"Whoosh, whoosh, beep, beep..."

There was the sound of tables and chairs falling to the ground in the room, followed by a piercing whistle and an alarm from the loudspeaker above the house.

"Hey, it turns out that shooting is so easy."

When Qian Dong saw that the gun could be fired, a smile appeared on his face, and then... he pointed the gun at the patrol officers who hurriedly ran out.

"Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-tack-tack-tack-tack out out."

Qian Dong held the gun and fired at these people. Unfortunately, after a few shots, there was a clicking sound from the gun. This meant that there was no bullet, but it was also true. These people were just standing guard, and no one was coming now. To attack this mine, having half a magazine in the gun is already pretty good.

"Bah, what a piece of junk. It only lasts for a second or two and then stops. It doesn't last long at all."

Qian Dong fired the gun just now, and the patrol officers who had just ran out were killed and injured. The remaining people all hid in the room. Qian Dong threw out the gun that had no bullets, and cursed in his mouth.

Then he turned around and ran towards the dark woods in the distance. Now that he didn't have a gun in his hand, the people inside would definitely come out to counterattack soon. If he stayed any longer, he would be seeking death.

But his goal has been achieved. The guards who are still alive in the entire mine are running towards us with guns. They don't know that the guards at the edge of the mine and the people in the dormitory are all dead. Now they can run away and give it to them. Opportunities for people inside the miners' dormitories.

The chaos will not subside with Qian Dong's departure. On the contrary... it will only intensify until all parties are dead.

Qian Dong was running through the forest. The chaos in the mine behind him had nothing to do with him. Soon this rare earth mine would become ownerless. No matter what situation the Liu Guoxi family was facing now, they had to send someone to support and deal with it, otherwise This mine will soon no longer have the last name Liu.

After running for a while, he came to a creek. Qian Dong put down his steps. There was no way anyone would be chasing him. The mine should be very busy now. After relaxing, Qian Dong felt slimy all over. It was very uncomfortable. He had been in a tense and exciting environment before, but now he suddenly relaxed. Smelling the pungent smell of blood, Qian Dong couldn't help but frown.

Walking to the stream, he took off all his clothes except for a pair of underwear. He first washed his hair and body with water, and then washed all other clothes, including the dagger, in the stream.

The stream was very shallow and it was on a mountain. The small puddle in front of Qian Dong was only slightly red after washing his hair and body. However, as the clothes and sword were thrown in for cleaning, the small puddle instantly turned red. If It's daytime, and when viewed from a high place, it looks like a bright ruby ​​inlaid on the green emerald.

It's a pity that no one appreciates this scenery. After washing, Qian Dong wrung out his clothes and put them on again. He felt much more comfortable immediately. This is the disadvantage of using cold weapons. Blood is easy to splash everywhere, and blood is not red potion, it will be very sticky. It is thick and easy to clump after solidification, making it very uncomfortable to wear.

After Qian Dong finished cleaning, he took his sword and ran towards the parking place. This time he put clothes in the car. The lack of clothes in the car made him uncomfortable for a long time, so he brought a few items with him this time. When placed in the car, there are green ones suitable for the jungle and black ones suitable for night travel.

When he came to the car, he changed his clothes and looked at the time. Only more than two hours had passed. Qian Dong was very satisfied with his efficiency. Then he lit a cigarette, started smoking and drove towards the city.

The urban area that Qian Dong drove to was not the Kokang urban area, but a nearby urban area. It belonged to the government army, and the Kokang army's war had nothing to do with it.

Not far away, the sky was already turning white, and Qian Dong's mood changed accordingly.

Qian Dong didn't have statistics on how many animals he killed in nearly three hours, but he thought it was about four hundred. The five hundred armed forces in this mining area was beyond Qian Dong's expectation. This one should be the one with the most guards in the Liu Guoxi family. The mining area is over, and Qian Dong's goal has been achieved.

Driving the car all the way, the sun slowly rose and dispelled the darkness, and also dispelled the cold murderous intention in Qian Dong's heart. Qian Dong's body was trembling slightly. Thinking back to the crazy killing just now, if it was an ordinary person, he might just You will feel like it was a dream.

But Qian Dong is different. His mental strength is far beyond that of ordinary people. Even in a dark environment, it will not affect his vision. The lives are disappearing in his hands, even if he treats those people as livestock, it will still not affect his vision. had an impact on him.

Now that the sun was rising, he felt the warmth, and at the same time, he let go of his next plans.Originally, he planned to go back to the city to take a rest, and then go to the Emerald Mine in the evening, but his trembling body told him that he could not continue like this. He needed some time to adjust his mentality.

He is here to release the anger in his heart, not to irrigate his heart with blood. If he does not adjust his mentality, continuing to kill like this will be counterproductive. At that time, he will have to find ways to eliminate the murderous thoughts.

Friends who often kill people know that the feeling of life disappearing in the hands can actually easily change people's mentality, and they will become ignorant of life and disrespect life. The feeling of indifference and the feeling of dominating everything can easily make people addicted. This is a disease...a disease of the heart.

Therefore, Qian Dong needs some time to adjust his mentality and not let himself sink.

After driving for about two hours, Qian Dong came to a small town. Fortunately, there was no blockade yet, but we did encounter some military vehicles on the road.

Qian Dong parked the car, found a hotel at random, and slapped a dozen kyats worth ten thousand yuan directly at the front desk. Then the middle-aged woman at the front desk smiled and took Qian Dong to a relatively clean and tidy room on the second floor.

The woman kept speaking Burmese, but Qian Dong didn't answer, with a serious face. The woman said a few words and said no more, opened a room for Qian Dong and left.

What is said online about Myanmar speaking Mandarin is actually a lie. Most people still communicate in Burmese. Mandarin is only spoken in places where a large number of Chinese people gather, such as fraud parks, mines, and Chinatown.

Myanmar has a population of about 5500 million, and only a few hundred thousand people. How could it be possible for people to speak Mandarin everywhere? Just think about it and you know it’s impossible.

After coming to the room and taking a hot bath, Qian Dong sat on the bed and meditated.

Today I did not practice Longhu Jin anymore, but meditated and practiced Taoist Great Zhou Tian Gong.

Taoist Great Zhou Tian Gong is a method of getting close to nature and understanding the great ways of heaven and earth. With practice, it can make people feel calm. Qian Dong is now using this method to prevent himself from having random thoughts and to prevent himself from being indulged in the pleasure and fun of killing.

The hostility and murderous intent in the heart are different. As one's ability improves, the desire for destruction in a person's heart will become more violent. It's like an ordinary person exercising. Over time, there will always be a desire to vent. , I always want to mention something heavy when I see it.

And murderous aura is the feeling when killing, which makes people always want to break or chop with a sword when they see the smooth neck.

To put it simply, when you feel angry and see a sandbag, you always want to hit it violently. If you have murderous intentions in your heart, when you look at people, you will always unconsciously stare at other people's necks, hearts, etc.

Qian Dong's practice lasted a whole day. He went out to eat something in the evening, then returned to his room to continue practicing. In the morning, he went out to have breakfast again, and then returned to his room to meditate and practice.

This lasted for two days. In the evening, Qian Dong went out to finish dinner and returned to the room. He was about to continue meditating when his cell phone rang.

"Hey."

The call was from Han Bing. Qian Dong didn't address the caller when he picked up the call. This was not a country, so he had to pay attention.

"Well, it's me. I know what happened that day. The effect is very good. It's very chaotic now. The door will be locked soon. You have to come back as soon as possible. It's not safe."

Han Bing hung up after finishing speaking. The meaning in his words was very clear. What Qian Dong did in the mine that day had already had an effect, and the reaction should be fierce.

As for the imminent locking of the door, it is also obvious that the Peng family has almost cleared the outer strongholds of Kokang and may block the entire area. By then, the final battle may be won. Qian Dong is in There was nothing you could do in that situation, you had to get out of there.

Qian Dong turned off his cell phone, took the keys, left the hotel and walked towards the parking place.

There is not much time left for him now. Once a blockade is formed, there will be no room for him to use it.

So Qian Dong needs to go out one more time before that. He has not yet gone to the jade mine that he misses so much. It is close to the border and he can go back directly after going to the jade mine.

Qian Dong drove there. He was now in the territory of the government army. It would take almost two hours to reach the mining area by car.

Unfortunately...the journey was not as smooth as Qian Dong thought. After driving for about half an hour, Qian Dong was stopped.

"The road here is closed, no one is allowed to pass... (Burmese)"

A soldier walked over with a gun in his hand, mumbling something that Qian Dong couldn't understand.

"I am a Chinese, living on the border of Qingshui River, returning to my country."

Qian Dong gestured with his hands and spoke Mandarin. He knew that the ordinary residents here did speak Burmese, but most of these soldiers could speak Mandarin, because many officials were originally from China.

"You can't pass. There's a battle ahead...the border of Qingshui River...is occupied, so go back."

As expected, the soldier could understand Mandarin. He looked at the vehicle and patiently explained without embarrassment to Qian Dong.

Don't think that these people are good people. If it is normal, they will inevitably want some benefits from Qian Dong. But the situation is tense now. Their commander has issued a death order not to embarrass the Chinese people, lest China take action, which will not be good then. Dealt with it.

No small country dares to provoke China now, especially at this sensitive time. No one knows whether such a big country will take the opportunity to take action. If so, let alone northern Myanmar’s electricity fraud, maybe even the Golden Triangle will be affected. Been swept away.

"Okay, okay."

Qian Dong smiled and nodded, then turned around and left. It was useless to talk to these people, there was no need to waste words.

(End of this chapter)