Rise of the Wasteland

"Well ..., sin, sin. I don't want you to die because of me, I feel ashamed. It's just that there is no need for nostalgia in this human suffering, you guys can go to the western bliss world as early as possible. I'll pack this broken skin for you, exceeding One trip. "

One night of shelling blasted the gangsters in Mexico City. All that was left was to clean up the ground ground meat. Pang Youcai saw the wounds and injuries he made. In addition to the startle and crying, he was the first to recover the entire howitzer company.

Compared with other comrades who turned pale and desperately vomited, Pang Youcai whispered at the corpse bombed by him. After memorizing the death spell, he found a shovel to gather all the minced meat that was fried, so that he could clean it up later.

The people in the class were irritated by the fragmented flesh on the battlefield and exploded their scalp. When they saw Pang Youcai actually packed the corpses, some people couldn't help asking: "Lao Pang, aren't you afraid?"

"I'm doing good deeds, what's in my heart?" Pang Youcai calmly. He held his shovel and straightened his chest. "Killing is not killing, it's all life! It is for them to be free from suffering and send enemies to the Buddha. What is the difference between human and **** now? Living suffering, we have suffered for them."

Yeah ... do you still have this truth?

Under the leadership of Pang Youcai, all his artillery squads believed in the Buddha collectively. Everyone said a few words, "Amitabha Buddha," and handled the enemy's body. Make a psychological hint to myself in this heart, the soldiers immediately felt much better.

After the study tour, Pang Youcai returned to the position and asked the cooking class for two pieces of braised pork. People ask him why he can still eat meat? He replied: "The Buddha has passed through the intestines and meat, and the Buddha has stayed in his heart. There must be no obsession in your heart. This is to strengthen nutrition, otherwise you will not have the energy to read the Buddha."

Alas ... everyone was shocked by the flesh, and turned back to the dead body and chanted the life curse, wishing each other early death and early birth.

After the heavy artillery of the Legion fired a prestige, nothing happened on the battlefield for the time being. And as more and more troops and heavy weapons are mobilized to Mexico City for public security and rectification operations, the independent artillery regiment of Pang Youcai and others also have time to enter intensive training.

It's just that Mexico City and its surrounding city clusters are very wide. As the territory occupied by the Legion increases, there will always be several powerful places that will not yield.

It is impossible for the Legion to mobilize large forces for sporadic enemies, but these hard bones are not stingy and not good. So the "Mexico Liberation Army" unit adapted by the guerrillas and equipped with a heavy truck towed by the truck was the standard configuration of the "sacral bone".

Pang Youcai's artillery team is probably too bad. The leader does not want to drag down the normal training of other companies. He is leading the team for the task of adjusting the sacral bones. For the first time, he was pulled away from the 'sacral bones', facing a civil mighty force built with four or five concrete bunkers and equipped with heavy weapons.

When Pang Youcai arrived at his destination, a battalion's Mozambique unit tried to attack the fort group. As a result, the force of the eighty-two forced fire in the battalion was not enough to knock open the enemy's turtle shell. The first charge left more than twenty bodies and collapsed.

"This is a mayor's family territory, and it has been entrenched here for generations." The frustrated commander of the "Mexico Liberation Front" was furious at the difficult "hard bones." Willing to pay some tax in exchange for dominance over this land. "

This is a local characteristic of Mexico. Just like the squires of the rabbit family in the past, the country lacks dominance over the grassroots. All kinds of resources and production on the land have to be severely exploited once, and the government's orders have not reached the grassroots.

"Our legion does not recognize this right of domination." Pang Youcai shook his head. He has been in Africa for more than ten years and knows that the situation of local autonomy abroad is very common. "No matter how many generations they have operated here, the Legion doesn't like them."

Outside the attacking position with a lot of money, surrounded by many lively Mexicans. These people are basically the vassals of the mayor's family in the bunker group, even in the last days. They are very hostile to the arrival of the "Mexico Liberation Front" troops and are very happy with their frustration.

"What's going on with these people?" Pang Youcai didn't like the locals who were two or three hundred meters away from the camp, and he didn't like the pointers of these people.

However, the battalion commander of the "Mexico Array" was helpless. He shrugged and said, "The mayors in the bunker group have a good rule here, and the people here can only survive the nuclear winter by the mayor's relief.

After the temperature rises, the villagers here can still farm and harvest, and their lives are better than many people in Mexico City. So they are very grateful to the mayor and don't like us at all. "

The problem of his meow is even greater. With such a powerful place, the army cannot really rule this land, and the human and material resources here cannot be used by the army.

Pang Youcai is not stupid. He understands that he must pull out the front bunkers for the army—the army will not give up his policy because of a bit of benevolence.

At this time, the mayor inside the bunker probably knew that there was a heavy artillery outside and sent someone to negotiate. A steward came out to call the commander of the heavy artillery.

"We are willing to provide ten tons of food every month and send twenty women to provide services to you. This is a very favorable condition. In the past, the people of the Diego family did not get so much. You brought These things can go back to work. "

The steward in the bunker carried a tone of anger, helplessness, and humiliation. In his opinion, rich money is an invader, an enemy, and it destroys the peace here. It is a pity that this enemy is too powerful, a heavy gun of 152 mm caliber, this is not something ordinary people can compete with.

Pang Youcai replied coldly, "Heaven has good vigor, ..."

The Mexican translator looked at Pang Youcai with a silly expression and could not understand such profound Chinese.

"Tell them that I am very kind and I don't want to kill people. As long as they are willing to lay down their weapons, dismantle the bunkers, and accept the rule of the new government, I will not attack them." Pang Youcai said intently, and added, " I believe in Buddhism and have always been compassionate. "

I don't know what the translator said, anyway, the butler who was opposite was getting more and more angry, his face turned red, and he was so angry that he was desperate to get up. He hated and said, "Twenty tons of food per month, and send 30 women to serve you. No more. Please leave."

After seeing it like this, you know that you can't talk about it. Pang Youcai is also very annoyed. "I really don't want to kill people. You have to surrender quickly, otherwise my cannon will speak."

But the housekeeper cursed a few times, and left with great anger. Leaving Pang Youcai inexplicably asked the translator: "What does he mean?"

"He said he would fight us to the end ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ never surrender." The translator said.

"I really don't know what to do, and Buddha will be angry." Pang Youcai didn't want to talk nonsense anymore. The 152 heavy cannon towed by the truck had already fired a semi-armor piercing grenade and aimed at the bunker that was about six or seven hundred meters away.

As soon as the gun was fired, the bunker on the opposite side exploded-this time the shot was accurate, and it hit the soul. The targeted bunker was completely finished, and the people inside it were blown into the sky together with the broken building materials, and they fell into a piece of smoking scorch.

The power of this **** of war is just like that of God. Around the crowded fryers who are scared by the lively villagers, they flee. Even the soldiers of the "Mexico Liberation Front" have been so excited and horrified that they have seen the heavy guns once again. After a while, look at the bunker on the opposite side, and the opposite side was smoothed out.

This asymmetrical strength did not resist capital at all. The mighty mayor in the bunker could not surrender. He shook the white flag and walked out to cry to Pang Youcai his fault.

Pang Youcai, who accepted the surrender, had a lot of face, but just looked at the mumbles of the Mexican soldiers around him, but felt something wrong. He asked the translator, "What are these people whispering? They don't look good at me."

"No, they are in awe of you. You just kindly persuaded to descend, and killed all the enemies in a blink of an eye, so they were a little scared in awe. For this reason, they gave you a proper nickname.

"What's the nickname? Could it be that I am a bodhisattva with kindness, kindness, and kindness?"

"They say you are‘ do n’t want to kill people with money. ’”

"Sister, do these people want to die, when I can't hear this is irony? I really don't want to kill people!"

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