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While searching, the soldiers were attacked by natives.

A platoon of soldiers died, only five survived and were captured.

There was a language barrier, and the natives couldn't interrogate them, so they had to use soldiers for surgery.

In accordance with indigenous customs, preparations are made to offer sacrifices to the gods.

Carnival.

The whole tribe is completely carnival!

But what?

The natives did not notice that there was an airship in the sky with several soldiers on it.

A soldier observes with a telescope in his hand.

"I found a new situation. There are soldiers of our imperial army below, tied to the pillars."

Wang Sanzhu said.

The squad leader, Sun Gouzi, immediately took out the binoculars and began to observe.

Damn it!

"It's a soldier of our 9th Division. I thought a platoon was killed, but there are still five people alive! Report to the division headquarters immediately!"

Sun Gouzi said.

The next moment, a telegram was sent from the airship, reporting the coordinates and direction.

Division 9:

"Reporting to the commander, the No. [-] airship sent a report. An indigenous tribe with tens of thousands of people arrested our five soldiers.

It was a soldier from the missing platoon, tied to a stone pillar, as if they were going to hold some memorial service. "

The messenger said.

Cheng Chuliang snatched the telegram and examined it carefully.

"Blow the horn, assemble urgently!"

Dysprosium, dysprosium, dysprosium!

The horn sounded.

A reorganizer rushed towards the indigenous tribe.

Indigenous Tribes:

The high priest walked slowly in front of the five soldiers, chattering non-stop.

The five soldiers covered in scars looked at the priest stupidly.

All the natives stood on the square, respectfully watching the priest perform the ritual.

The next moment, a bone knife appeared in the priest's hand.

It stabbed fiercely into the chest of a soldier.

boom!

A shot rang out.

The bone knife in the priest's hand fell to the ground, and blood gushed from the priest's wrist.

Da da da!

Bang bang bang!

Imperial soldiers arrived and saved the soldier's life from the priest.

Indigenous people hazy circle!

Seeing countless aborigines lying in a pool of blood, the aborigines who woke up frantically ran around.Want to escape from birth.

There was a gunshot/sound, and the natives fell one by one.

Merciless massacre.

Red/Guoguo Jungle Law.

Conquest has always been accompanied by blood, and the soul of the winner is washed with the blood of the loser.

Da da da!

The machines/guns were firing frantically, and the ruthless bullets/bullets pierced the bodies of the indigenous people.

That's horrible!

A group of unarmed natives, including countless children and women, became corpses after being shot by the imperial army.

Seeing the natives running in front of them, the soldiers of the imperial army quickly threw out grenades/bombs.

Black lacquered objects smashed into the indigenous crowd.

boom!

There was an explosion, and more than a dozen indigenous people died.

Remnants of limbs and broken arms are everywhere, and many indigenous people groaned and cried on the ground.

How to escape?

A reorganization division of nearly [-] people surrounded the mountain where the aborigines lived like an iron bucket, and not even a fly could fly out.

Smart natives would not run away blindly, but would choose to hide in a bunker, so that they could survive.

In the small mountain col, the sound of explosions, machine guns, and rifles shooting resounded through the sky.

The natives only have the most primitive weapons in their hands, not even cold weapons, how to resist the heat/weapons in the hands of the imperial army.

Is unilateral massacre any good?

A group of naked natives with only a few leaves on their bodies fell under the attack of powerful firepower.

There is no suspense in the battle, let alone accidents.

The officers and soldiers of the 9th Division slowly pressed up, gradually compressing the encirclement, and gradually reducing the scope of indigenous activities.

boom!

An aborigine holding a bow and arrow secretly was suppressed as soon as he aimed, and a blood hole appeared on his forehead.

Da da da!

Where you can't see clearly, shoot directly with machine/gun.

In the cave, a few grenades/bombs were thrown in, and the soldiers rushed in slowly after the explosion. Once they found the indigenous people, they fired/shot immediately.

boom!

A native with a few chicken feathers stuck on his head was shot dead by a soldier.

So brutal!

The Imperial Army has no humanity.

Yes.

The imperial army is indeed inhumane, but what?

No one will blame who let the natives attack the imperial army, causing the imperial army to suffer heavy casualties, and a whole row of soldiers died.

As the commander of the 9th Division, I was really angry.

Burning with anger!

Under such circumstances, clearing up the aborigines became Cheng Chuliang's mind.

Even so, Cheng Chuliang's reorganization division still paid the price of 12 deaths and dozens of injuries.

Many soldiers were shot to death by children, women, or sneak attacks.

The fighting is merciless, and the moment you show mercy you will be attacked.

Don't think that children and women are not in danger, they can also kill.

The dozen or so soldiers of the imperial army died unjustly.

For this reason, Cheng Chuliang ordered that no one should be left alive, no prisoners should be taken, and all should be shot to death.

Some soldiers were unable to deal with children and women, and were reprimanded by their superiors.

Compassion has a price.

The imperial soldiers were taught a good lesson.

"Clean the battlefield! Be careful, there will be undead natives, it's best to fill up your guns, don't be soft-hearted."

Cheng Chuliang scolded.

Five soldiers were saved.

He untied the rope on his body, and with the help of the soldiers, he walked towards Cheng Chuliang step by step.

"What's going on, what about the others?"

Cheng Chuliang said.

"Dead! We are all dead. There are only five of us left in one platoon. We thought we would not survive and would be sacrificed."

A wounded soldier said.

"Excuse me, how did you die?"

Cheng Chuliang roared angrily.

"Master, during the search process, we entered the ambush circle of the indigenous people and were suddenly shot and killed by poisoned arrows.

In an instant, more than 20 people were injured, and the rest fired back and killed dozens of indigenous people.

However, in the end we are in the light, and the indigenous people are in the dark, and some indigenous people have been hiding and not moving.Keep sneaking up on us,

In the end, all died, and only five of us survived.The natives want to take us as sacrifices... "

The wounded reported.

Cheng Chuliang was speechless after hearing this.

Walking into the encirclement of others means that the indigenous people have long been staring at the LRA.

"Go down and heal!"

Cheng Chuliang said.

"Master, in the indigenous tribe, there is nothing but some gems and dog head gold."

The messenger said.

Oh!

"How much dog head gold?"

Cheng Chuliang said.

"A lot! It looks like several tons, and there are some rare forest trees, like rosewood. I don't know what kind of wood it is."

The messenger said.

Tons of dog head gold!

Damn!

During this period of time, some dog's head gold was indeed searched out, but it was never heard that several tons were seized all at once!

"Master, why don't you call an airship over to transport the dog's head gold?"

The orderly suggested.

"Call the telegram!"

Cheng Chuliang said.

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