Dominate South Asia

Those who didn't buy guns also went home and began to sharpen their own hatchets silently. Having grown up in an area without government control, they were used to relying on themselves for everything. Now, since the Nogd people broke the rules, they could only raise their own weapons!

They wanted to pretend to be armed robbers to threaten their own side, but they were wrong! There was no way they wanted land!

That night, no one in Clem slept, and they were all silently making preparations.

In the second half of the night, Harris finally bought all the guns back. Although some of them were old and even rusty, this gave them great confidence that they had weapons!

They had already determined that it was the Nogd people who did it, because they believed in Harris, and they had some conflicts with the Nogd people for a long time. Now, because their relatives were taken hostage, their anger finally broke out.

Kill those Nogd people and rescue their relatives!

There was no government here, and everything was based on rules. Since the Nogads broke the rules first, they couldn't be blamed for being rude!

Under Harris's leadership, they walked towards Nogad, which was an enclave within an enclave. At this time, the sky was just getting light.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Harris led these people and just bypassed the woods where the Sikhs led by Bhindranwale were, and went from another direction.

Although the sky had just gotten light, the hardworking people in Nogad Village had already gotten up. The autumn harvest was related to the harvest of the year. They took sickles and prepared to go to the fields to harvest rice.

In this way, they encountered these angry Bengalis. Harris said nothing, aimed at them, and pulled the trigger.

"Da da da." The bullets flew forward, and many of them hit the open space. The gun in his hand was shaking, as if it was not under his control at all.

When he got a gun for the first time, compared with professional gunmen, he lacked experience, just at that moment. Harris even wanted to cover his ears. He was scared when he saw the shells thrown from the side.

His fingers hardly loosened until several bullets flew into the chest of the Nogd man opposite. The other party went to another world with confusion in his eyes.

"Kill them and rescue our relatives!" Harris reacted and started shouting.

Several people with guns started shooting. The movements were very unfamiliar. The two women didn't know how to operate at all. They thought that they could fire bullets by pulling the trigger, but they pulled it hard and the gun didn't fire.

"Kill them!" A man with a hatchet rushed over, waving the hatchet and chopped off the head of a poor woman.

Kill! When they were full of blood in front of them, they were already in another kind of excitement.

The gunshots here disturbed a group of people on the other side. Binderawale's heart tightened. What happened?

After catching these people, Binderawale was waiting for the ransom. Who knew that a whole day had passed and those guys didn't even send it! Moreover, not only did they not send the ransom, they didn't even have a contact person!

I have been patient until this morning. Bhindranwale was planning to kill another hostage and force them to pay the ransom. If he had known it would be so troublesome, Bhindranwale would definitely not have taken the current approach. It seems easier to rob directly!

At this moment. He heard gunshots, which made Bhindranwale stunned. What's going on? Is someone looking for trouble with him?

When they came, they all rode light off-road motorcycles, which are very good means of transportation. When it really doesn't work, even if they don't walk, they can quickly escape by walking directly in the wild.

"Let's go and take a look!" Bhindranwale said as he got on the motorcycle.

Everyone rode on the motorcycle. The hostages had not eaten for a long time and had no strength from hunger. Moreover, booby traps were placed among them, so there was no need to worry about them escaping. Bhindranwale was worried that if a large-scale force came, they all needed to escape immediately.

Running in the direction of the gunshot, Bhindranwale saw a scene that made him very excited. Two groups of people were fighting!

One group of people had guns and hatchets in their hands, and the other group had shovels and sickles in their hands. The two sides fought very fiercely, almost a physical fight, with people constantly falling down and blood splattering.

The Nogad people have always lived cautiously in the enclave within the enclave, and have long been fed up with the Bangladeshis outside. Today, these Bangladeshis actually took the initiative to provoke them. Although they have guns, they are not afraid! Moreover, they have no other choice. There are Bangladeshis all around here, and they can't run away!

Can't run, can only fight! Originally, the Bangladeshis had guns and had an advantage, but unfortunately, some of them didn't know how to use them, and some of them fired all the bullets in just a few seconds, while the Nogad people were very united and came up with the farm tools in their hands, and the fight between the two sides happened just like that.

Yes, although there are guns, until now, they can only be called fighting, not fighting, which is the most primitive way of fighting.

Damn, a fight broke out here! At this moment, Bhindranwale had no idea what was going on, but since the fight had started, he would not be polite!

I have not robbed anything along the way!

"Rob the valuables in this village, and then set fire to the village!" Bhindranwale said.

The way to capture hostages seems to be the stupidest way. In this case, let’s just grab them!

The fight here has attracted everyone's attention. Almost all the men, women, and children in the village have taken action. There are few of them, so they need unity even more.

The entire village was almost empty. Bhindranwale and his men rushed in and robbed the houses. Unfortunately, there were too few valuables. After searching, there was nothing. All they could do was set fire to the houses. .

Pillars of smoke rose up one after another, and the fight made the villagers jealous, but they didn't even notice it.

"A total of six thousand rupees were found." Bhindranwale said gloomily. This was the harvest he had spent half an hour flipping.

"Boss, it's so poor here." On the back seat of a Sikh's motorcycle, there were four clucking and tied roosters. This was his biggest harvest.

"Just go through everything here!" Another Sikh said.

"No, let's change the enclave! Find a richer one!" Bhindranwale made up his mind immediately. No matter how much he searched here, he couldn't find anything.

"Our village has been burned!" During the fight, the villagers of Noged Village finally discovered that their homes were on fire!

"Beat them to death! They must have done it!" said an elderly man. He waved a shovel and slapped a guy on the opposite side hard, knocking him to the ground immediately.

How abominable! First he came to kill people, and then he came to burn the village. This is to destroy Nogede Village! Those who have been beaten for a long time can no longer suppress their anger and beat them to death!

Harris ran away desperately just after the fight started. He ran out of bullets and saw blood. His courage was gone. If he didn't run, why would he wait to be beaten to death with a shovel?

During the melee, no one noticed Harris running away.

After running two kilometers, Harris sat on a mound to catch his breath. He heard footsteps coming from behind, and the mysterious man appeared next to him again.

"You promised me to give me another twenty thousand rupees." Harris stood up and said to the other party.

"Of course, I'm here to give you money this time." Osama handed 20,000 rupees to the other party's eyes, and then said: "But now, the people in your village are being suppressed by those in Noged Village. Fight."

In fact, there were originally more people in their village, but many of the prime men were taken hostage by Bhindranwale. Not many people went to challenge. Although they had guns and didn't know how to use them, it was still a waste. A loss.

"Now, you should mobilize all the people in the Clem area. You are all Bengalis. Can't you beat an Indian from Noged Village?" Osama continued: "You have to be quick. If it’s too late, those people from Nogede Village will come out!”

Harris gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll notify you, but you have to give me another 20,000 rupees."

"No problem." Osama said: "Twenty thousand rupees, plus two magazines of bullets."

Watching this guy go away, Osama sat on the slope with an unknown grass in his mouth. The sun was warming him. The fight in this enclave finally started, and it had to be on a grand scale. ! If the Indians send out troops to suppress the Bengalis, it will be an invasion of Chiguoguo!

The riots that occurred in the Clem area came without any warning. When the riots intensified, the eyes of the world gradually turned to this place.

Generally speaking, scenes similar to genocide can only occur in backward African regions. But now, in South Asia, a region that has entered modern civilization, another massacre has occurred.

In the Klem area, in the village of Noged within the enclave, more than 300 people in the village were all massacred. In their last battle, they also killed more than 600 people around them. Bengalis!

And the same massacre not only happened here, but similar incidents also happened in other enclaves. Even everyone in a small enclave was massacred! The Bengalis and Indians in the enclave were already on high alert at this time, and they all hid homemade weapons and were ready to deal with any eventuality.

Conflicts between the enclaves that had existed for years suddenly intensified. A bigger bloody storm seems to be just around the corner.

At the same time, the Indian government in New Delhi also received this news that made them dizzy. (To be continued ~^~)