Chapter 182: Great Rebellion

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From before Meng Gong left, Ding Yi felt that this torture uncle would kill him, so he asked Boss Sheng for something to put in the storage space, which would finally work.

Within a few days, Ding Yi was bombed twice.

But he knows that in modern society, there is only one way to kill the force.

He was deliberately beaten in front of him and retreated, fleeing in embarrassment, just for this opportunity.

In order to blow up Uncle Torture, he even blew himself up inside.

Uncle Xing grabbed his throat with one hand, and the grenade exploded between the two.

There is also a tree between the two.

Ding Yi threw the grenade over, and half of his body was hidden behind a tree.

Boom, there was a burst of gunpowder smoke in the field, flying sand and stones, and trees flying sideways.

Both of them also flew out at the same time.

The worst bombing, of course, was Uncle Xing.

Uncle Xing's whole body was covered in blood, his entire left arm was blown away, half of his right hand was broken, his body was covered with wounds, and half of his face was shrapnel.

And Ding Yi was covered in shrapnel and steel balls, and his face was better, just now Uncle Xing grabbed his throat with his right hand, and the bombs were all blocked by Uncle Xing's right hand, plus there was a tree in front of him, so he didn't blow up anything on his face.

The two fell to the ground, and there was only the sound of moaning and moaning in the woods.

Uncle Xing didn't die, just now, between the lightning and the fire, the only thing he could do was to use his life's work in his hands and grab the grenade.

So the whole hand was blown up, but the others did not die.

He rolled on the ground, struggled, slowly turned sideways, and looked up.

He had been blinded in one eye, and with the other he saw that Ding Yi's body was full of shrapnel and steel balls.

"Hiss" he gasped, unable to believe his eyes.

There are many types of grenades.

Ding Yi's grenade is a defensive grenade, which is used to kill and injure enemy infantry in an open area on a large scale, and it is also a commonly used equipment for various armies in northern Burma.

The grenade contained a large amount of debris and steel balls.

was also blown up, and his body was now full of broken pieces and steel balls, even entering the depths of his internal organs.

And Ding Yi's surface is full of broken heavy pieces and steel balls, which proves that these things have not broken through Ding Yi's defense.

Ding Yi's injuries were much lighter than mine? A terrible feeling surged in Uncle Xing's mind.

"Ahh

He only had one thought at this time, if Ding Yi didn't die, would he kill his own young master.

"Do you have any last words?" Just as he struggled to stand up, Ding Yi in the distance suddenly smiled.

Ding Yi slowly got up, stood up, then lowered his head, pulled out the broken pieces and steel balls on his body, and threw them to the ground.

Uncle Xing was already stunned.

"You --- from your --- grenade?" Uncle Xing still can't imagine, Ding Yi just now, the grenade that he touched?

"This is your last word?" Ding Yi laughed and staggered over to him.

Ka, ka, he raised his hand, and a pistol appeared in his hand.

It's like magic, appearing out of thin air.

"Hiss" Uncle Xing was almost frightened crazy.

The bullet pierced his forehead, and he collapsed with his eyes open.

He fell to the ground, his body convulsing.

looked at Ding Yi with a very unwilling look.

He had always despised firearms, but today, he lost to them.

"Bang" Ding Yi was afraid that he would not die, so he shot him in the heart again.

Uncle Xing was shocked again, and finally died of anger.

"Huh" Ding Yi sat on the ground with his buttocks, as if he was relieved of his burden.

More than a thousand meters away, the two off-road vehicles were already full of things, both of which were jade rough stones not much bigger than fists.

These jadeite rough stones were specially purchased by Dong Shao from the Kachin New Democratic Army, and each piece was carefully selected and sold very well.

As for whether there was jade in it, he didn't care.

Because after he went back, he was selling rough stones, and it didn't matter to him whether there was jade in it or not.

"Why hasn't Uncle Xing come back yet?" Dong Shao's attendant looked into the distance.

"I think I heard an explosion just now. Dong Shao frowned.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, explosions were heard from three directions in all directions.

There are wars going on in many places here, and the sound of gunfire and explosions is really normal.

"Let's go first, that kid is a little cunning, he may have escaped, my dad should go after him. Uncle Xing's son said.

"With Uncle Xing's kung fu, unless he is surrounded by a regiment and heavy weapons, that kid alone will definitely be captured. Dong Shao's follower.

"Uncle Xing is doing things, of course I don't worry, it's just, should we wait any longer?" Dong Shaojue felt that something was wrong, and the two had been away for too long.

"Let's go first, I trust my dad, let's wait for him in front, he knows we're going there anyway. โ€

"Yes, Dong Shao, the night is long and dreams are many, what if we meet some warlords who are not long-sighted and rob our goods?"

"Okay, let's go first. Dong Shao was moved by what they said, nodded, and the two off-road vehicles started.

Uncle Xing's son drove one, and the attendant drove one.

Several NDA sergeants waved to them and said goodbye.

"These idiots don't know how to develop the economy, they only know how to fight wars and wars, and they deserve to be so poor. Dong Shao sat in the car, looked around and smiled coldly.

"It can't be said that if someone wants to unify the warlords of all walks of life, northern Myanmar is still a good place, rich in products, tenacious people, and with peace of mind for 20 years, it is possible to be richer than Taixi. Uncle Xing's son who was driving said with a smile.

He said to himself, but he didn't notice that Dong Shao's face was very ugly at this time, because he was refuting Dong Shao.

"It's a pity that there are no generals in northern Burma. Dong Shaoyin said in a dark voice.

The general he was talking about was the number one master of the day, the master of the six masters of Ouchi, the traitor of the Quanzhen Sect, and the 'general' of the head of the security bureau.

In such a chaotic place in northern Burma, only a tyrant like a general has the ability to unify various warlords and integrate the forces of the whole country.

"The general is far-sighted, strategizing, and arranging in many ways, I believe that it will not take many years to subdue the warlords from all walks of life, and at that time, northern Myanmar will be in our pocket, even if there are changes in the country, the general will come out, and it is possible for a country to become independent, hahaha. Uncle Xing's son continued to laugh.

"Shut up. Dong Shao was really angry.

Uncle Xing's son suddenly stopped crying out in fright and looked at him in horror. โ€˜

"How many times have I said, don't talk nonsense outside, now that science and technology are developed, you must be careful when doing things, your kind of rebellious words, when they reach the ears of people with hearts, isn't it asking for trouble. โ€

Uncle Xing is a hero, why is his son so wasteful, Dong Shao looked at him dissatisfied.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Dong Shao, I won't dare anymore in the future. I was wrong. Uncle Xing's son repeatedly admitted his mistake.

Hmph, Dong Shao was silent, his eyes looking around.

There was a lot of gunfire and gunfire all around, but it was a great place.

If he can gain a foothold here and grasp the situation, the more Dong Shao thinks about it, the more satisfied he is.

A little more than two hours later, two off-road vehicles entered a small military base.

This is still the territory of the New Democratic Army.

There are not many people at the base, there is only one company, guarding a warehouse.

When everyone arrived, they rested for a while while the helicopter arrived.

"So many, can you pretend?" Dong Shao's attendant looked at the rough stones of the two cars.

"It's all small pieces, and it doesn't add up to many catties, so it should be fine. Uncle Xing's son said in a low voice, and then kept looking into the distance, his father, Uncle Xing, has not come yet.

But think about it, the speed of their car should be much faster than the speed of Uncle Xing's walking, and they can wait.

"You say, how will Ding Yi's kid die?" Dong Shao suddenly thought of Ding Yi's death.

"My dad won't easily deal with someone who is much worse than him, and most of them will ask Ding Yi to commit suicide?"

"That kid didn't want to accept his fate like this. โ€

"Whether he admits his fate or not, he will die. โ€

"If he offends Dong Shao, he has only one way to die, even if he doesn't die here, he will die when he returns to China. โ€

Dong Shao smiled: "It's a pity that I didn't go with me just now, and I killed this bastard with my own hands, so I felt a little more comfortable." โ€

"This kind of waste has dirty Dong Shao's hands. โ€

The three of them were communicating when suddenly a voice came from a distance.

"Then I'll give you another chance. โ€

"Ding Yi" The three of them heard the voice, and their faces changed greatly.

Dong Shao's attendant sat in the car and turned his head violently to look at the other side.

Bang, his head shattered on the spot like a watermelon.

Dong Shao, who was standing outside the car and was smoking, saw a cold light break through his companion's head, plop it, and nail it into his chest.

"Ahh

He looked down and saw a spear that had pierced his companion's head and then his chest, and finally pinned him to the wall.