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"Haha, don't you have everything after destroying Ya Lian? As for Ya Lian, ask that person." Ye Fan said.
After asking, I found out that Ya Lian had actually been to the village many times. It seemed that this method of pretending to be Ya Lian and sneaking in would definitely not work.
However, Ye Fan decided to take the road of pretending to get into the village. As for Ya Lian, Ye Fan had his own way. Even if he broke into the gang, he might have captured the clan leader long ago.
"Zhang Xiong, the headquarters has always wanted to get the demon poison. What's the use of the poison?" With Zhang Xiong leading the way, everyone retreated for more than ten miles and ambush at the so-called roadside.
In fact, this avenue cannot be said to be an avenue. It is comparable to the narrow paths in China, but the traces of the road are more obvious.
Like the road that Ye Fan and the others took just now, there was no trace of the road at all, they were just groping along, with a general direction.
"Demon poison is very useful. Take Fangyuan's situation as an example. If we study the demon poison and prepare other poisonous medicines, wouldn't it be quite good to use on the opponent? Moreover, this kind of Zongba
Ye Zi may also be able to come up with some stimulating alternative medicines. The old guys in the Keneng group have plenty of ideas for this." Zhang Xiong said with a dry laugh.
"When you ambush Ya Lian's group later, you don't have to hit it with one hit. Moreover, it's best not to use modern weapons. After all, this place is less than 20 miles away from the stockade. Hearing gunshots will cause trouble." Ye Fan said with a look on his face.
Seriously, he said.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, although the sun's rays were still quite strong, because it was winter, the sun was still warm and comfortable.
Ye Fan and his group, who had been lying in wait for most of the day, finally heard the sounds of chaotic footsteps. Soon, voices were heard. What surprised Ye Fan was that these people actually spoke Chinese, but their accents were slightly different.
Yes, if you listen carefully and try to figure it out, you can still hear it.
"Are they the descendants of the remaining soldiers from the Kuomintang who fled to the Golden Triangle?" Ye Fan asked.
"There's an 80% chance that the headquarters checked yesterday and found out that many of Dongba's men are descendants of our Chinese people.
In 1950, after the Battle of Yuanjiang, two remnant armies of the Kuomintang came to Myanmar. Even the remnant armies caused headaches for the Myanmar government for twenty years.
After being defeated in several battles with this remnant army, the Myanmar government complained to the United Nations: "They are a force equipped with advanced American equipment and with experience of ten years of warlord warfare, eight years of anti-Japanese war, and five years of civil war."
With only such war experience, how can the Myanmar government’s mercenary army defeat them?
Later, when Thailand implemented the recruitment policy, they also contributed to the Thai government. Now many small troops have been scattered abroad.
I heard that there are still hundreds of thousands of descendants living in the Golden Triangle and surrounding areas. Alas... they are all Chinese and they want to come back, but due to historical reasons and other reasons, it is difficult to solve the problem." Zhang Xiong sighed.
"Pass the order, if the people in Yalian don't resist, there is no need to take their lives." Ye Fan issued the order. After all, Ye Fan couldn't bear to shoot his former poor compatriots.
Maybe Ya Lian and the others had never been ambushed on this road, so they didn't take any precautions at all. They just talked and laughed and made vulgar jokes along the way. I never dreamed that they would be attacked by the Moya tribe.
There were people ambushing them right under their noses.
"Zhang Hu, that Luo Jinhua in the village is pretty good. I heard that your boy had sex with that girl." A middle-aged man said with a dry laugh, which immediately caused a burst of laughter.
"Well, hehe, Brother Ya Lian, I haven't got it yet. Jinhua is the clan leader's cousin, so she needs the nod from the clan leader Dick." A loud voice mixed with joy said with a smile.
"You kid, just have fun secretly. If you do it, do it. What are you hiding from me? Do you deserve a beating?" Following the words, Zhang Hu's butt was kicked with a bang.
The guy kept jumping around in pain, making the group laugh again.
"Captain Yachain, I heard that we are going to select 30 strong men this time. Is there any big move?" asked a slightly hoarse voice.
"Why are you asking so much? Be careful, Brother Dongba will use your winter melon head as a ball to kick." Ya Lian snorted, with the intention of warning.
"Action" Ye Fan gave the order, and Lao He and the others, who had been ambushing them for a long time, pounced on one of them. In order to subdue the enemy with maximum efficiency in a short period of time, Ye Fan thrust out five flying knives at the same time, attacking five targets.
Here, Zhang Xiong scurried over like a big bird.
There was a bang.
Before Ya Lian could react, the gun in his hand had already been kicked into the weeds by Ye Fan. He felt the figure sway and was kicked hard on the butt.
Although this guy had a lot of strength and was thick-skinned, he was unlucky enough to meet an alternative like Ye Fan. He was immediately thrown into the weeds like a trapeze artist.
Before he could recover, a big foot stepped on his belly.
"Who are you? We are from Dongba." Ya Lian shouted loudly, speaking in Thai.
"Hmph, Dongba is worthless in front of me, be honest." Ye Fan kicked him away, and Ya Lian forgot about the pain. He stared at Ye Fan in shock and asked, "Are you from the top of the mountain?"
I thought Ye Fan was also of Chinese descent and was traveling with them.
"The top of the mountain, these are all my mountains." Ye Fan pretended to be quite fierce, and when he exerted force on his feet, Ya Lian's bare head started to sweat. However, Ye Fan's face was transformed by the potion, and his face was
The cheeks are bulging up, like a devil, and it is indeed a bit oozing. As for the irritating face-changing potion that the old guys in the Special Service Department can come up with.
Ye Fan was completely speechless, not a single one was even remotely handsome, they all looked evil. At that time, after Lu Wei and He Haiwei changed their faces for the first time, they even muttered, "I have become a demon king, all I need is two characters."
"What exactly do you want to do?" Ya Lian asked.
"Are you a descendant of Chinese people?" Ye Fan asked.
"Well, aren't you?" Ya Lian asked.
"Just ask and answer. There is no room for you to ask Big Brother here, so just kill him. It's really troublesome." Qi Tian deliberately got angry. He walked over and kicked Ya Lian several times, and he was so painful that Ya Lian grinned.
, and suddenly became more honest.
"There are two ways for you to choose. One is to fight to the end and die. The other is to make a deal with us." There was a smile on Ye Fan's lips, but Ya Lian would not think that this person was a kind person.
"You say it," Ya Lian said, not daring to speak randomly.
"You are responsible for getting the demon poison formula and detoxification formula of Patriarch Dick Modin, and you also have to get some pieces of Zong Ba Shu." Ye Fan said with a smile.
"I can get a few bottles of demon poison, but it's impossible to get the formula. It's not that I won't get it, that is the most secret thing in their clan. Last time the Dongba leader asked him for it, he didn't give it to him, and he almost fell out.
." Ya Lian's words don't seem to be fake.
Gai Moye on the side also said: "Yes, it is impossible to get the formula. Dick is hiding it like a treasure. Unless the entire Moya tribe is destroyed."
"It's very simple. You take us up and we must meet the clan leader. We can do other things ourselves. Don't play any tricks and just take the medicine." Ye Fan snorted coldly and nodded to Lao He, "And that Zhang Hu
You also need to take medicine.”
Because they just heard that Zhang Hu was having an affair with the clan leader's cousin, Luo Jinhua, that Zhang Hu must appear in front of them, and maybe they could get something good from his best friend.
He Haiwei stepped forward and forced a dark, smelly pill into the mouths of Ya Lian and Zhang Hu.
"What did you give us?" Ya Lian asked in horror, his eyes widening.
"Have you ever heard of Dabu Pills and Chuanchanghong from China?" Qi Tian said with a dry smile.
"It seems... there is such a kind of pill." Ya Lian seemed to understand and nodded.
"It's good to know. We don't have the antidote. Haha, within three days, you can go to the underworld to drink tea." He Haiwei laughed dryly at the side. Ye Fan casually patted Ya Lian and Zhang Hu.
Soon, both Zhang Hu and Ya Lian responded.
"How's it going? Is it a little numb? There's a dull pain in my internal organs, and it's coming in waves." Ye Fan said with a smile.
"Is your medicine poisonous?" Zhang Hu turned pale with fright, and big beads of sweat appeared.
"It's very simple. As long as you cooperate with us to get the formula of the demon poison and its detoxification formula, as well as the roots of the Zongba tree, we will detoxify it for you when we leave in three days. To be honest, we have no grudges against you. Don't imagine that we can find the detoxification."
It’s absolutely useless if it’s useless.” Ye Fan snorted coldly.
In fact, this pill was just Ye Fan's temporary preparation of herbal medicine, and there was no harm in it at all. However, Ye Fan secretly used Tianyin Lei Gang to kill him, so Zhang Hu and Ya Lian immediately felt it.
Of course Dongdong Yalian, who requires a sixth-level master or above to perform it and has a unique secret skill, believed it. Because he never dreamed that such a mysterious skill existed.
After changing clothes, Barbara stayed.
With Yalian guiding the way honestly, we got to the village smoothly.
It is quite large. Starting from the mountainside, there are some scattered houses with wooden buildings and bamboo sheds. However, because the trees are relatively tall, it is difficult to spot those houses without looking carefully.
Ye Fan counted casually, and looking around, there were no less than a hundred. It seemed that even on the top of the mountain, there were many people.
"Captain Ya, welcome." Chief Dick Modin was about 50 years old. However, his face looked as wrinkled as pine bark, and it was black. The honest smile on this man's face reminded Ye Fan of the movie.
The Beijing Savage.
Several people walked towards a stone building. On both sides stood some strong young men with swords and bows and some paint on their faces. They stared at Ye Fan and others.
"How is the leader of Dongba?" Dick Modin asked.
"It's okay." Ya Lian forced out a smile and nodded. Several people entered the hall. The chairs inside were quite rough.
"Luo Bing, serve the meat." Patriarch Dick Modin suddenly clapped his hands, Ya Lian's eyelids suddenly jumped a few times, and he gave Ye Fan an ugly look.