The night is not far in the rugged mountains. When the sun rose again, Danbo knew that he was actually only a small hill away 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 pants that have been worn with two holes. Take off the pants, there are also two holes in the thighs with black blood stains.
It was really fateful. It was shot at close range, and the bullet penetrated before it could roll over. The import and export are very small, and there is no bleeding anymore. The wound was so swollen that it was hot after touching it with my hands. 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. The 45 kg assault rifle, it doesn't matter if you usually carry it, and now that you still carry that thing, it will accelerate the consumption of Dan Bo'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, it would be enough if he could have 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 of it.
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 "Sacred Light" company in the camp that has obtained government permission to invest in development in the border area. It was only at Muji Port at the beginning, but soon appeared at Houqiao, Diantan, Nansan and other ports.
The reason why a port is a port is that the traffic conditions are superior and it is convenient for border trade.
Originally, the border armed police only guarded these ports, but the "Holy Light" went on the offensive and went to the Myanmar side to invest with the ports as a base.
If it's just one point, the local forces in northern Myanmar will be forbearing. After all, they really can't beat it. Regardless of the quality of the soldiers or the weapons and equipment, it is not an order of magnitude.
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.
'Holy Light' not only goes out of the border crossing, but also goes deep into the village, from dots to lines to face. It has strong strength and can provide materials and public services that local forces cannot provide at all.
The group competes for people's hearts with good security, education, medical care, etc.
In this kind of competition, the 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 common people by coercion and temptation, and it can only hide from the regular army.
Want to fight a guerrilla war? Without the support of the grassroots masses, how can you 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 "Shengguang", dressed in second-hand clothing from the "Shengguang", watched the VCD given by the "Shengguang", and happily shoveled all the tobacco fields.
'Shengguang' stationed one or two classes of'agricultural technicians' in each village. As long as a dozen people are equipped with machine guns and bazookas, they constitute an indestructible forward base.
What do local forces use to gnaw
'Holy Light' gives money and things. Local forces are robbing money and things. It is self-evident who ordinary villagers can take refuge in—'Buddha Appearance' is a psychological excuse for them to be upright and upright. When leading the party.
The forces that Danbo belonged to couldn't stand this kind of 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 machine-gun bullets swept through the woods, the trunk was 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 raid, a very trendy style of play. Relying on clear intelligence support, a sudden attack and a quick retreat.
Although it was only a small-scale battle, the enemy was also fighting the five scum. But after finishing the game, I feel so cool in China, and I have never felt so cool—it turns out that I can be so strong as long as I have advanced equipment!
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 a living.
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 falling 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 whether he could make it to Lao Cai Town, but he would die if he didn't move forward.
It took a day to move and didn't move a few kilometers, Danbo was physically exhausted. His injured thigh started to hurt, the kind that hurts when he touches 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 dirt road in the mountains. He was able to stand at first, but soon he could only sit down. As the sun rose and the moon fell, he could 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 that someone was 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.