After hearing Jiang Sheng's words, Xingchenyu and Huihui simultaneously thought of the terrifying All Souls Formation on Wushan Island in Xiangtan.
Jiang Sheng was also a little worried about this. If he didn't happen to have the ability to restrain the evil spirits and ghosts, he would have suffered a big loss in the Ten Thousand Spirits Formation.
In the next day, Jiang Sheng and the others rushed south from the border between the two countries, passing several cities with dense fraud parks along the way.
The three of them were not polite to this kind of devil's cave on earth. After defeating the local defenders and killing the local leaders, they began to liberate the park and let the trapped people flee north along the passage they had carved out to the border. These people
I also have no legal status, so I can only go back by smuggling.
There are hundreds of Black Crow Sect disciples in every city. The evil skills practiced by these people cannot escape the detection of Jiang Sheng's spiritual consciousness. Then they all become Jiang Sheng's power bank, and no one is spared.
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At the beginning, the actions of Jiang Sheng and the others were somewhat limited. They simply liberated the park and killed the members of the Witch God Cult, armed personnel and the main local leaders.
But as time went by, they finally understood why Mo Tongren hated the fraud group and the so-called victims so much.
After breaking into several cities in succession, Jiang Sheng sadly discovered that the people in charge and senior management who controlled and operated the fraud parks were almost all Chinese.
The rise of wire fraud was originally a cooperation project between some criminals in China and Myanmar. Warlords and high-level officials acted as protective umbrellas, while local people only acted as thugs, security drivers and other staff in the park.
The specific operations and management are all handled by these Chinese people, who control the entire fraud industry chain, and the four major families whose status and power are all under the warlords were all founded by Chinese people.
It is completely empty talk that Chinese people do not deceive Chinese people. Only we can let our own people be easily deceived.
As for those so-called pushers, Piggy is indeed what Mo Tongren said. Most of them came here to dig for gold with bad intentions. They just wanted to defraud innocent people in the mainland, but their ability was limited.
No, if you are unable to create value, you will suffer inhumane treatment.
Those who are truly capable have long stepped on the blood of their compatriots in the mainland, climbed to high positions and have become high-level officials who are inhumane.
Therefore, Jiang Sheng and the others showed no mercy to the so-called compatriots when they later took action. They killed all high-level officials who resisted, and did not bother to care whether those trapped were willing to listen to the persuasion and escape.
Along the way, the biggest obstacle was the armed forces under the major warlords. Under the arrangement of the Black Witch Cult, the warlords set up ambush defense lines one after another, sparing no effort to target Jiang Sheng and the other three in an attempt to consume their strength.
"Trash, they are all trash. You usually claim that your team is an invincible force, but now you can't even stop three people. You are just a bunch of losers."
In the city hall of Bangkang City, the capital of Wabang, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes with a golden ring on his head slapped the table angrily, while a group of guys in military uniforms sat uneasily in the conference room.
This middle-aged man is the mayor of Bangkang City. The reason why he can scold the warlords in front of him like dogs is because he has another identity, the golden messenger of the Witch God Sect.
The warlords present are all the main leaders of the coalition forces in northern Myanmar. They usually work independently and will only unite when going to war with government forces.
Now, under the call of the Wushen Cult, these people started a joint operation to deal with three people, which can be regarded as an unprecedented feat.
"Your Majesty, it's not that we don't do our best, it's that the enemy is simply too strong."
A balding middle-aged man with a fat body and a pale face said fearfully: "After the invading enemy defeated Wu Minshan's tens of thousands of troops, we have attached great importance to their military force. Wu Long and Wu Hu combined the troops of other small warlords with 100,000 people.
We exhausted all our resources, set up ambushes along the way, and set up nineteen lines of defense, but we still couldn't stop the opponent's offensive."
This balding middle-aged man is called Wu Yong, and together with Wu Minshan and Wu Long Wu Hu he mentioned, they are known as the four major warlords in the back of Myanmar.
Now, the hundreds of thousands of troops under Wu Minshan, Wu Long and Wu Hu have been defeated by Jiang Sheng, leaving only 30 to 40 thousand people under his command responsible for protecting Bangkang.
People in Myanmar do not have surnames, only first names, and Wu is a respectful title for men. Only those with a certain identity and status can add the word Wu in front of their names.
That’s an army of hundreds of thousands!
There are only more than 300,000 regular troops in the entire country of Myanmar. Even if the hundreds of thousands of people in northern Myanmar are militiamen, they are still enough to fight against the government forces. But now they are killed by three people. This is an exaggeration.
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"Your Majesty, those three people are invulnerable. Our guns and cannons can't harm them. And they can also use a wide range of methods to incapacitate soldiers. It's really unstoppable!"
Others also expressed their opinions that they could not fight against the intruders.
"Sir, we have lost hundreds of thousands of troops right now, and there are only tens of thousands of people left outside the city in the northern region."
"If this last bit of wealth is wiped out, we will lose the ability to protect ourselves. Once the authorities launch an attack on us, we will be dead."
Wu Yong took a deep breath and looked at the golden envoy pleadingly: "The enemy is too powerful. Please ask the Lord Witch God to personally destroy the enemy."
"Yes, yes! If the Witch God and the powerful men of the Divine Religion take action, they can kill those three people in minutes."
Others spoke in agreement again.
Faced with everyone's requests, Messenger Jin narrowed his eyes and suddenly grabbed Wu Yong from the air. A vicious black aura instantly enveloped Wu Yong.
"Ah, my lord, please spare my life!"
The moment he was enveloped by the black evil aura, Wu Yong's body was quickly corroded and turned into a pool of smelly black blood amidst a burst of screams.
"Who dares to question the decision of the Witch God Religion?"
Messenger Jin didn't even look at Wu Yong who died tragically, and glanced at the others coldly.
"I don't dare to wait!"
The remaining dozen people knelt down and kowtowed, shivering.
"Wu Yong is dead. You immediately command the army to go outside the city to stop the enemy. Use all the ammunition for me. Do you understand?"
The golden messenger gave the order coldly.
"As you command!"
The group of people responded loudly and quickly got up and ran outside.
"In one day, more than 100,000 people were defeated and bombed by tens of thousands of tons of ammunition. Even if the attacker is a strong person at the Golden Core stage, he should have been depleted of 80% of his strength."
After everyone left, Messenger Jin squinted his eyes and looked out the window at a tall, pitch-black mountain with no grass growing on it in the eastern suburbs of the city: "Master Wushen, although I don't know who you are going to deal with, my subordinates will do their best to help you succeed.
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"I hope I can use the lives of these hundreds of thousands of people to give you a better chance of winning."