The sun rises slowly.

The gate of Jincang Village is still closed as usual.

After eight o'clock, the villagers herding sheep opened the village gate and walked out, and then the village door was tightly closed again.

On the mountain not far away, a telescope's binoculars stuck out from the grass.

Under the grass, several special forces in excellent camouflage stared motionlessly at Jincang Village.

If you don't look closely, it would be difficult to spot the special forces lying in the grass.

Wang Chaoyang used a telescope to observe the situation in Jincang Village. The early morning dew made his face wet and very uncomfortable.

Lin Xue held a SLR camera and used a telephoto lens to take pictures of Jincang Village.

When the villagers herding sheep came out, Wang Chaoyang's eyes were already looking at the village gate, which was slightly opened.

Lin Xue's camera also moved directly over and took a few pictures of the situation in the village.

Wang Chaoyang saw that there were many backpacks piled up in the square in the village. There were many people coming and going in the village, some of them carrying guns.

"As the village gate closed, Wang Chaoyang's eyes retracted and fell on the villagers driving their sheep up the mountain.

"Lin Xue, pay attention to the shepherd." Wang Chaoyang said.

"I saw it."

Lin Xue pushed the camera over.

"There's something weird about this guy."

"how?"

"Look at the hem of his clothes, which are very long and different from the clothes of other people in the village. Also, look at his walking, which is very stiff. There is obviously a gun hidden under his clothes.

The shepherd inadvertently turned sideways in the direction of Wang Chaoyang and the others.

Wang Chaoyang and Lin Xue could clearly see the bullet bag under the shepherd's coat opposite them through the weapons in their hands.

"Brilliant." Lin Xue praised Wang Chaoyang.

"He is just a sentry, kill him before taking action," Wang Chaoyang said.

"Remember it." Lin Xue took a few photos.

The shepherd walked to a hillside not far away and found a stone to sit on.

Most shepherds just go to bed when they go to the place where they graze. Why are they constantly looking around?

Long Yuanquan and Luo Xuan climbed up to a big tree on the hill behind the cottage last night, leaned on the trunk to steady themselves, then made some disguises, set up guns on the tree branches, and quietly observed the situation in the cottage

.

Since Longyuanquan and the others are located relatively high, many situations in the village can still be clearly seen.

There are small wooden houses built around a square in the village. Most of the wooden houses are very small and short. Only the one facing the village gate is a two-story building. Although it is also a wooden structure, it is estimated to have

Inhabited by powerful people.

There were many bundled panniers piled up in the square, and there was a large wooden house where people kept coming out carrying panniers.

There is a corpse hanging on a flagpole-like pillar in the center of the square. Judging from the dress and body and skin color, it should be a villager in the village.

Under the flagpole, a woman was kneeling with a child, seemingly crying.

After a while, two burly men with guns passed by.

One of them looked at the woman and actually walked up to her and tried to drag her away. The woman resisted strongly.

The child should be the woman's son, so the one on the flagpole should be the woman's husband.

The child saw a strong man coming to snatch his mother, so he rushed up and pushed the strong man.

But how can a child or a woman be the opponent of a strong man?

The strong man kicked the child and flew him away.

Immediately, the strong man pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at the child who fell on the ground.

"no, do not want!"

The woman rushed forward like crazy and grabbed the strong man's gun-holding hand.

But it was too late, the pistol still went off.

"brute!"

As the gunshots rang out, Long Yuanquan and Luo Xuan cursed at the same time.

The child fell in a pool of blood.

The woman threw herself on the child and cried bitterly.

The strong man did not give up. He walked forward, picked up the woman and walked into a wooden house.

Another strong man also came up to help.

The woman's cry had alarmed many people, but the onlookers' militiamen all laughed appreciatively. Judging from the expressions of the villagers who were onlookers, they all looked like "it's none of their business."

The numbness.

Only the word "enslavement" flashed through Long Yuanquan and Luo Xuan's minds. Only enslaved people can be so insensitive.

But sometimes, being insensitive is also a humble way of survival. These insensitive people just do it not to anger their masters and not to cause death for themselves.

Obviously you can't resist, and you don't have the courage to die bravely, so you can only accept the situation and live in humiliation.

The woman was quickly dragged into a wooden house and the door was closed.

In less than half an hour, the first strong man had already opened the door and walked out, adjusting his belt as he walked out.

But more armed militiamen walked in.

"TMD! What's the difference between this and the Japanese?" Long Yuanquan cursed.

Long Yuanquan's fingers kept flicking on the receiver of the sniper rifle, and Long Yuanquan was trying his best to restrain his anger.

For three hours, in just three hours, militiamen kept coming out of the wooden house, but more militiamen entered.

When the last armed militiaman walked out of the wooden house, Long Yuanquan and the others saw the woman again.

The woman was disheveled and her hair was messy. She fell out of the door extremely weak and even almost fell down.

The woman walked unsteadily to her son's body.

The woman held her son's blood-dried corpse and cried miserably. The cry moved the heavens and the earth. Even Long Yuanquan and Luo Xuan who were far away could feel the determination in this voice.

Suddenly, the woman violently jumped up like crazy and hit her head against a pillar. Her body immediately went limp, and a long line of blood was drawn on the pillar.

This is the lowest and farthest end of China's political power, and it is difficult for state power to reach it.

This is a hell on earth, a hell on earth that forces people to death. There is no law, no morality, only violence. There is no democracy, no restraint, only power. There is only one kind of person here, and his name is: devil

.The rest are pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep.

At this time, a man who looked like he had a lot of status walked out of the largest building.

He is the patriarch.

But he is no longer worthy of being a clan leader.

The clan leader, as the name suggests, is the head of a clan. The clan leader should seek welfare for the clan and uphold justice. However, this clan leader betrayed the entire family for his own selfish desires.

The patriarch colluded with the terrorist organization and used the power of the terrorists to forcibly enslave the villagers of the entire village, cultivate and manufacture heroin for the terrorist organization, and sell it crazily. Here, the patriarch is the emperor, and feudal centralized rule. Among the villagers, most of the villagers are willing to follow

The clan leader's people are all famous, rich and noble, and have climbed to the top of feudal centralized power. But most of the people have become slaves, abused, driven, dare not resist, and have no future.

The rulers regard their lives as nothing but trivial matters and show no mercy.

For those who dare to flee or incite rebellion, the man on the pillar is a precedent.

The patriarch stood on the observation deck on the second floor and looked at the humiliating work of his slaves in the village. He was in a very good mood.

And behind him, stood several of the most beautiful women in the entire village.

Some families, in order to curry favor, even sacrifice their wives and daughters to the patriarch, push them into the pit of fire, and climb up on their misfortunes.

In this small society, human nature shows its true colors, and all kinds of people emerge in endlessly.

Here, slaves have no status, and women among slaves have even less status.

Women are just a bargaining chip and a vassal.

This is a condensed society, where all the ugliness is displayed in the most extreme way.

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Through the radio, Wang Chaoyang ordered Gao Fei to call all the "evil spirit" teams to gather.

The radio waves are encrypted and sent out.

Wang Chaoyang took out his personal PDA and with a simple operation, the simplified map around Jincang Village and the village was sent to the personal PDA of all team members.

This advanced individual soldier tactical equipment is only the size of a smartphone and can complete some simple combat command tasks.
To be continued...