NCCnovel Chapter 207 Border Conflict
Chapter 207 Border Conflict
Afterwards, the group discussed the matter of passing on the immortal teachings.
They have prepared a large amount of spirit stones, scriptures, and several invaluable Marrow Cleansing Pills. At least in the current environment, the Marrow Cleansing Pills are truly elixirs.
Given the current unfavorable environment, one can only rely on the powerful energy of the Marrow Cleansing Pill to forcibly cleanse the physical body and thus enter the realm of cultivation.
However, on Earth and in China, this kind of elixir has become increasingly rare, to the point of being extinct. For the former immortals, it was basically useless, but for some ambitious people in the secular world, they would fight tooth and nail to get it.
Chen Qinglan said, "I met someone years ago who was upright and honest. In this murky and gloomy world, he was like a spotless pearl, pure and untainted. He left a very deep impression on me. Let him give it a try!"
Yun Chen nodded and said, "If we come across other suitable candidates, we can bring them along for a try!"
Outside, snow was falling heavily, and the world was covered in a blanket of white.
The room was warm and cozy.
The three men gathered in the study, discussing their plans.
The living room was filled with warmth. Qin Xi and Chu Miaomiao sat on a soft couch, with the tabby cat Donggua being held by Chu Miaomiao, and the big yellow dog Huanggua curled up at their feet.
Afterwards, Yun Chen and Chen Qinglan set off and left Cangcheng.
After careful consideration, they decided not to act alone, fearing that the Dragon Group would target them and use their numbers to overwhelm them one by one.
The two headed towards the southwest region.
The southwestern region borders a small country in the southeast, which frequently experiences various border frictions and armed conflicts with China!
The soldiers of China are brave and fearless, guarding the border.
This is the last remaining force guarding China, representing every ordinary person. Otherwise, given the attitude of the Dragon Group and the four major families, having such a force to check and balance the four major families would have forced them to overthrow the entire country.
The small country in the southeast was built up by them. The four major families wielded immense power and their wealth, obtained through exploitation and oppression, was inexhaustible. The small country in the southeast was their backyard, specifically targeting ordinary people in China. They were no different from the terrorist organizations known as telecom fraud more than a thousand years ago.
Right now, on the border, which most Chinese people are unaware of, numerous conflicts erupt every month.
The weather was sunny, but the wind was biting cold.
On a densely forested mountain ridge, Chinese border guards are protecting the border against an invasion by a small southeastern country.
A squad of Chinese soldiers is stationed here.
The class of over a dozen students was filled with anger.
They bravely and fearlessly guarded the borders of their motherland, preventing small countries from crossing the border, but they couldn't withstand the daily incursions from the other side.
One of them was very young, in his early twenties, very tall, with a strong and upright physique, dark skin, a resolute face, and very clear eyes. His name was Zhao Meng, a name that was quite contrasting.
"Damn it, over a hundred billion yuan was spent raising this ingrate! We were too lenient by not blowing them back to the Stone Age. Now they're secretly harming our people!"
"Squad leader, these guys are too arrogant."
"What are they thinking? Why would they cooperate with such a small country?"
"Damn it, it makes me so angry just thinking about it! It's all because a group of collaborators emerged among the higher-ups!"
Zhao Meng was filled with resentment, his fists clenched tightly. But he knew perfectly well that they couldn't fire first. Once they did, the nature of the conflict would change, escalating from a physical altercation into an armed war. They couldn't let China be the one at fault.
The conflict between the two sides was like a brawl, with some people being seriously injured and others being killed in the conflict.
The army of the small southeastern country is very arrogant, constantly crossing the border to provoke others, and frictions between the two sides are constantly breaking out.
Several days later, an enemy force suddenly attacked.
This conflict broke out very suddenly.
Without warning, the army of the small southeastern country mobilized in large numbers and forcefully crossed the border directly towards them.
There are only a dozen or so people in their class.
The opposing side already had over several hundred people.
It will be difficult for reinforcements from China to arrive in a short period of time.
After a bloody fight, several people fell to the ground, and the class monitor was beaten until his head was bleeding.
"ah!!!"
"Class monitor!!!"
Zhao Meng roared, picked up a stone, and lunged forward, but there were too many of them, and he was quickly suppressed. He was beaten until his head was bleeding and his vision went black.
A comrade pushed him backward, taking the blow for him, while he himself was instantly overwhelmed by the group of enemies, beaten, and soon collapsed, no longer struggling.
"I'll fight you beasts to the death!"
"Who dares to take another step forward?!"
Zhao Meng roared like a wild beast, his eyes bloodshot, and charged forward with the remaining comrades. He hurled a stone, knocking down the nearest enemy soldier and smashing his head until it bled profusely. Then he snatched an iron bar from the soldier's hand and swung it around, sweeping it in all directions and forcing back several enemies.
"Take him down!"
On the other side of the small country, the leading officer spoke in gibberish, and seeing Zhao Meng and her two other comrades rising up in resistance, he quickly ordered them to be suppressed and captured.
call!
Just then, a strong wind suddenly swept across the sky, so strong that sand and stones flew everywhere, making it difficult for many people to open their eyes. A dark cloud drifted over and covered the sky.
Two figures appeared in mid-air and witnessed this scene.
Yun Chen asked Chen Qinglan, "Are you going to make a move?"
Chen Qinglan nodded and said, "I'll take care of it."
He opened his palm, and a small sword appeared. With the support of his true energy, it transformed into a stream of light and swooped down.
Puff puff puff!
The small sword pierced through all the enemy soldiers, passing through the crowd, piercing their throats and their hearts, instantly killing hundreds of enemies.
One by one, the enemies fell down.
Seeing this sudden scene, Zhao Meng was stunned, but at this moment he was already bloodthirsty and swung his iron bar to strike a fallen enemy heavily.
It wasn't until all the enemies had fallen that he came to his senses and stared blankly at the scene.
"Ah, Old Li, Old Wang!!"
On the ground, Zhao Meng, already severely injured, struggled to pull out her last two comrades, only to find that they had no heartbeats.
Zhao Meng was covered in blood, her entire face stained red. Her vision was blurred, everything was red. She dragged the squad leader's body out of the blood-soaked ground, crying out, "Squad leader!!"
He was the only one left alive in the class.
Immediately afterwards, his consciousness blurred, and with a loud bang, he passed out.
Yun Chen and Chen Qinglan appeared and took him away.
In fact, it only took about ten minutes.
The recruitment speed of other detachments in China is already very fast.
After all, this place is a desolate and dangerous place with steep and treacherous terrain.
Upon seeing the scene, all the soldiers in the reinforcements were stunned. What kind of fierce conflict had occurred here? At first glance, all the fallen people were enemy soldiers.
The soldiers immediately stepped forward to inspect.
They retrieved the bodies of their comrades from a pile of corpses.
They took a headcount and found that all fifteen men in the platoon had died in battle. One of them was missing, his body possibly swept away by the nearby rushing river. They sent people to search upstream and downstream, but after a long search, they still couldn't find him.
For a moment, everyone felt incredibly heavy-hearted.
The entire class sacrificed their lives; this is an extremely serious matter.
They were too late.
They were then utterly shocked.
Because more than a hundred enemy soldiers were all killed.
Upon examination, they discovered that the causes of death for these enemies were remarkably similar: some had their throats pierced, while others had their hearts or other vital organs pierced, all resulting in instant death. The wounds were not caused by bullets, but rather by some extremely sharp weapon.
Their comrades, on the other hand, suffered fatal beatings. The group carried away the bodies of their comrades and stationed troops there. A political instructor immediately reported the incident, as it was too serious and too bizarre.