The Divine Eye for Appreciating Treasures: Starting from Escape from Northern Myanmar

Akbang Martyrs Cemetery, this quiet and solemn land, is currently bathing in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The towering monument reaches into the sky, and the heroic deeds of the martyrs are engraved on the monument, as if telling an immortal legend.

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The pines and cypresses in the cemetery are green and tall. They quietly guard this land and the heroes who sacrificed their lives for the country.

At this moment, the entire cemetery is welcoming the return of the Akbang armed forces.

In the distance, uniform footsteps gradually approached. They were the steps of returning soldiers. They were about to return to this land where they had fought and shed blood to report their achievements to the martyrs.

Outside the cemetery, several official people from the Xia Kingdom were standing there. They were wearing crisp suits and medals on their chests, looking solemn and serious.

They stood there, staring in the direction of the cemetery, as if paying high respect to the martyrs who sacrificed their lives for the country.

One of the officials was carefully arranging his clothes. He gently smoothed the wrinkles on his suit and adjusted his tie to ensure that his appearance was impeccable.

His eyes revealed the importance he attached to this event and his respect for the martyrs.

Several other officials were doing the same thing. They looked at each other and then nodded, as if to confirm that each other was ready.

Their arrival was not only to witness the return of the Akbang armed forces to the DPRK, but also to express the respect and gratitude of the Xia people to the martyrs who sacrificed their lives for the country.

The entire cemetery was immersed in silence, with only the sound of footsteps in the distance echoing in my ears.

This kind of silence is the best tribute to the martyrs and the best hope for the future.

Everyone looked up to the sky.

The J-10C formation first flew over the Martyrs Cemetery, followed by the J-16 formation, followed by the Xiaolong formation, and other types of aircraft flew over.

The entire war is over and everyone is starting a new journey.

The few officials from the Xia Kingdom at the door saw the armed personnel from Akbang appearing in front, and they began to march over in battalion-level units.

Come and pay homage to the martyrs inside.

They also saw the head of the Armed Forces Department represented by Lei Bing walking over with a serious expression.

As the worship continued, they also sent flowers to the Martyrs Cemetery.

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Master xx and Old Nose also came over.

They came to liberate the soldiers who died in this war.

The two people turned around and saw the man wearing a golden mask.

He actually appeared here?

Zhang Fan did not have many followers around him.

This time, Lei Bing led the team and announced the end of the war.

Zhang Fan came to this temple and took a look inside.

As soon as I walked over, I felt something was wrong.

I have clairvoyance and can see many things that others cannot see.

Inside the temple, candlelight flickers, creating a mysterious and solemn atmosphere.

However, in this peaceful environment, everyone's expressions looked extremely heavy, as if they were enveloped by an invisible pressure.

Their eyes showed deep suffering and uneasiness, as if they were waiting for an important moment to arrive.

Among this group of people, some people clasped their hands and had beads of sweat on their foreheads, obviously thinking nervously about something.

Some people lowered their eyelids and avoided other people's eyes, as if they were afraid of being seen in their inner panic. Others exchanged subtle glances with each other, seemingly seeking support and comfort from each other.

In this tense temple, Zhang Fan's appearance wearing a mask made everyone's mood more complicated.

Zhang Fan stood quietly aside, his eyes hidden behind the mask seemed to be able to see into everyone's heart.

Whenever his gaze glanced across, people would involuntarily feel a palpitation in their hearts, as if their own thoughts had been read through by him.

This feeling of being seen through makes everyone feel extremely uneasy.

They begin to doubt whether their words and deeds are appropriate and whether the other party has noticed their true intentions.

At the same time, they are also guessing the true identity and purpose of the masked person, trying to find some clues to relieve their tension.

As time went on, the suffering and waiting became more and more unbearable.

Inside the temple, a group of mysterious figures gathered quietly.

They are the secret operation team jointly formed by the Lao Burmese Buddhist family and the Wheel Organization. They have sneaked into this place secretly and have made careful preparations here.

Wearing monk robes or ordinary clothes, they mingled among the crowd. They seemed calm, but in fact they were nervous and full of expectations.

The goal of this joint team is to give Akbang a huge "surprise". They have formulated a detailed action plan and will act quickly just waiting for an order. However, at this critical moment, a man named Zhang Fan unexpectedly appeared.

Zhang Fan's appearance made everyone in this team feel uneasy.

He is not an ordinary person, but a wise man with keen insight and rich experience.

His gaze seems to be able to penetrate all disguises and directly penetrate people's true inner thoughts.

As Zhang Fan walked around the temple, his eyes swept over these people who had sneaked in secretly from time to time.

Whenever his eyes met someone's, that person would feel an inexplicable pressure, as if his mind had been completely read by him. This feeling made everyone in the team feel less and less confident, and began to doubt whether their actions would be successful.

Not only that, Zhang Fan's appearance also disrupted the original action plan.

Originally they planned to launch the attack without Zhang Fan's knowledge, but now Zhang Fan has appeared in the temple, which undoubtedly increased the difficulty and risk of the operation.

They began to worry that Zhang Fan would see through their plan and might even sabotage their operation.

In this tense and complicated atmosphere, everyone in the team began to feel anxious and uneasy.

They didn't know what Zhang Fan would do, or whether they could cope with possible emergencies.

However, they also understand that there is no way out now and they can only bite the bullet and move forward.

The person in front of them is also their goal, but this goal puts them under tremendous pressure.

The whole plan was to assassinate all the armed leaders in Akbang and then kill the leader.

His sudden appearance made everyone stunned. To be honest, they also felt tremendous pressure. It felt like the plan had been exposed.

I always felt like he saw through everything.

Outside the door, police officers with loaded guns and ammunition appeared. They stood on both sides, and Zhou Chenglong walked in from the outside.

"I'm curious, is Buddha afraid of death?"

Zhang Fan finally spoke.