The militants still got tired of it, and hung all the people killed upside down and hung them on street lamps.

The main streets of the city were full of corpses hanging everywhere, and drops of blood fell down and gathered into a pool, staining the road surface a dark red.

Sihanoukville is a very important city in Cambodia and a military stronghold, named after Prince Sihanouk, the founder of the Bongcinpec Party, and is home to three independent regiments of the Khmer Royal Army.

As soon as the terrorists entered Sihanoukville, the 1st and 2nd Independent Regiments went out to block the main traffic routes around the city offices and engaged the terrorists in positional warfare.

As for how many terrorists there were and what kind of weapons they were equipped with, the head of the 1st Independent Regiment, Bhikshuschenk, did not know anything.

The terrorists stormed the municipal office, and it was not even clear to Bhikshu Schenk what the situation was inside.

"Shengze..."Bhikshu Schenk shouted loudly, crossing his waist.

Immediately a short, dark-skinned lieutenant officer in the army trotted over: "What did the regimental commander order..."

"The person who brought you to find out what the situation is inside now..."Bhikshu Schenk was a little angry at this time, and he didn't even know the basic situation of the enemy, so he might as well go home and play eggs.

"Yes..."The short Sheng Ze saluted Bhikshu Schenk, ran back to his company quickly, and greeted his subordinates, and a dozen soldiers followed Sheng Ze in a sharp knife formation and quietly touched the city hall.

The municipal offices of Sihanoukville are so concentrated that in many cases it is impossible to distinguish which one is going in, but at this time it is not so important which one it is.

Shengze's reconnaissance company is the strongest team of the 1st Independent Regiment, and what it is best at is street fighting.

But not long after Sheng Ze's people entered, there was a chaotic sound of gunfire inside, and because the gunfire was so dense, it was impossible to hear which side of the gunfire was heard.

"Hell..."Bhikshu Schenk took off his hat in anger and fell to the ground, Sheng Ze should have acted secretly, and it was definitely not a good thing that a battle broke out so quickly.

The moment he heard the gunshots, he didn't expect Sheng Ze to bring any news, but only hoped that this reconnaissance company would return safely.

The gunfire soon fell silent, coming and going as fast as it came, and it lasted for less than two minutes before there was no sound.

However, no one from Shengze's reconnaissance company came out, and Bhikshu Schenk paced in place angrily.

After a while, the soldiers around him suddenly shouted excitedly: "Regiment commander, regiment commander... The company commander of the Shengze Company has come out... It's out..."

Bhikshu Schenk hurriedly turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw Shengze staggering out of it, his body shaking, and with his footsteps, a trail of blood was left on the ground.

"Regiment...... Leader..."With blood foaming in his mouth, Sheng Ze threw himself in front of Bhikshu Schenk and said with difficulty: "Yes...... Yes, red...... Hue...... High ......"

Suddenly, there was a "poof" sound, and a brilliant blood flower exploded on Sheng Ze's head, and a bullet pierced through Sheng Ze's head.

"Sniper..."Bhikshu Schenk shouted, and the hand that was originally stretched out to Shengze hurriedly retracted, and he was so frightened that he sat on the ground, curled up and hid behind the armored car.

"Red high?" Bhikshu Schenk chewed on Sheng Ze's last words, what the hell is this, what is Sheng Ze talking about?

Suddenly, Bhikshu Schenk's eyes widened violently, revealing a look of horror, and a nightmarish name suddenly appeared in his mind: "Khmer Rouge..."

"Impossible, this is impossible, those demons are already extinct, how can they appear here again..."Bhikshu Schenk felt as if he had fallen into the abyss all of a sudden, his whole body was cold, and his hands couldn't help trembling: "How could those demons come back?..."

The Khmer Rouge left a brand on him too deep and too deep.

And people of Bhikshu Schenk's age, many people have experienced that painful past.

When he heard the name Khmer Rouge again, the memories of that scene flashed through Bhikshu Schenck's mind again like a movie.

He was only seven years old at the time, when the Khmer Rouge was rampant.

Bhikshu Schenk, who was hiding in the haystack, watched his parents be cut off by those people, and blood spurted out of his chest like a fountain, staining a large area of the land red.

Bhikshu Schenk bit his lip and swallowed blood and tears into his stomach, but he couldn't make a sound.

He had vowed that in his lifetime, he would put an end to these villains with his own hands.

But as time passed, Bhikshu Sshank found himself incapable of confronting these demons, and the Khmer Rouge eventually collapsed, and his hatred faded over time.

Bhikshu Schenk clenched his fists, tears welled up in his eyes, and he stood up violently and shouted loudly, "Fire me and blow up these beasts..."

"Regiment commander, you can't open fire..."The adjutant hurriedly ran over and persuaded: "What is the situation inside now, we don't know at all, in case we accidentally injure our own people, it will be troublesome." ”

"What should I do then?" Bhikshu Schenk shouted at the adjutant with blood-red eyes.

The adjutant lowered his head in embarrassment, reached out and scratched his head, and was speechless for a while.

"My most elite recon company is dead... What should I do now?" Bhikshu Schenk roared angrily, hatred overwhelming him.

"Why don't we try to negotiate with them?" said the adjutant hesitantly.

Bhikshu Schenk said directly: "I don't negotiate with demons..."

The adjutant proposed: "But we can take the opportunity of negotiations to ambush them ..."

"That's a solution...... Okay, let's arrange it..."Bhikshu Schenk exhaled, like an athlete who had just finished a marathon, and his tired hands held the armored car.

"Yes—" The adjutant replied, and hurried down to make arrangements.

At this time, inside the government office, the buildings and high walls were crawling with heavily armed soldiers, staring at the troops outside.

All of them wore black uniforms and wore a black belt around their heads, with a cross-like symbol in the center, which was the symbol of the Khmer Rouge.

On the steps of the municipal building, several people sat among a pile of corpses, chatting heartily.

"I really didn't expect that Colonel Song Shuang was still alive, and Lao Tzu's intestines were about to twist into stones one day, but the damn one is here..."

"Captain Chuck, we're all excited to see you're alive," one soldier exclaimed excitedly.

This man with a scar on his head is none other than the most notorious Captain Chuck of the Khmer Rouge, and many people may not know his name, but if you talk about the S-21 concentration camp, I am afraid that no one does not.

S-21, whose full name is Security Prison No. 21, was the most terrifying place at the time.

Under the Khmer Rouge rule, the prisoners there were mainly former officials, teachers, doctors, and monks.

In fact, most of these prisoners were innocent, and the Khmer Rouge labeled them as traitors, and then tortured them to force them to confess, and if they did not admit their guilt, they had to die, and if they confessed, they also had to die, the difference was that they could die happily after admitting their guilt.

Later, after the fall of the Khmer Rouge, the camp became a prison for its own people, as the Khmer Rouge carried out a major internal purge.

When the Cambodian peace process began, all those in charge of the prison were punished, although a few escaped.

Chuck was one of them, and he was one of Colonel Songshuang's most loyal pawns.

The corners of Chuck's mouth twitched, and he slapped the soldier in the face: ", don't you look forward to Lao Tzu alive, do you want Lao Tzu to die..."

The soldier who was slapped covered his cheeks and hung his head silently, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

"Captain Chuck, what are we going to do now that the capitalists' army is besieging this place?" asked the other soldier.

Chuck saw the cigarette case exposed in the soldier's pocket, took it out, lit one for himself first, and then stuffed the cigarette case into his pocket, raised his eyebrows, and said peacefully: "Those cowards don't dare to attack..."

The soldier asked worriedly again, "But they have an absolute advantage after all, what if they do attack?"

"What the do you mean, don't you believe Lao Tzu or what?" Chuck burst into a violent rage and kicked the soldier in the chest, rolling the soldier straight down the steps like a gourd on the ground.

These remnants of the former Khmer Rouge were also murderous and arsonist in other places, and each of them carried several lives in their hands.

But in front of Chuck, they didn't have the slightest strength to resist, because Chuck was more vicious than them.

Chuck saw Colonel Songshuang's call on the deep web, and immediately summoned these people from all over the world, and these people obeyed the order without saying a word.

"Just kidding, will I fight a battle without any preparation? You turtle sons know a fart, Lao Tzu is called killing some reinforcements, we just need to sit here now, sit and wait for those capitalist lackeys to come and send them to death, come one and we will kill one of them, and we will kill one of them if we come to kill them..." Chuck smirked and sat down on the steps again: "Colonel Song Shuang's plan is foolproof, we must have enough confidence in him to ensure the success of our cause." ”

"It's because we're stupid and not as thoughtful as you think, Captain Chuck. A soldier said with a flattering smile: "Under the leadership of Colonel Song Shuang and you, we will move from victory to new victory." ”

"Fuck off... Lao Tzu is the most annoying to be a sycophant like you..."Chuck glared at him and scolded: "If it weren't for the shortage of manpower in Lao Tzu's hands now, I would have killed you right now..."

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