Chapter 37 Heavy Casualties

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"Let's go!" Zhang Yu, who walked to Chachai's side, whispered.

Immediately, the three of them walked out of the temple together.

"Guess, your strength has improved a lot, right?" The soldier suddenly asked.

He nodded and looked at Zhang Yu said, "The strength has indeed improved a lot, but this is what Master Pro did not hesitate to spend his soul in exchange. It's really much worse than Zhang Yu!"

Zhang Yu's face remained unchanged, and he smiled and said, "I'm kidding. In fact, with your current strength, I may not be your opponent." Although what he said, Zhang Yu knew that even if his strength rose sharply, it was not his own strength after all. I'm afraid it will take a lot of time to fully adapt to this power. However, Zhang Yu's strength comes from himself. Although his strength soared this time, Zhang Yu did not spend as much time as he did.

"Propredecessor has contributed everything for Thailand, and I admire him very much!" Looking at the sad guess between his looks, Zhang Yu couldn't help saying, "Although he has left now, he has left you a difficult task!"

"I know!" Guess took a deep breath and calmed down. "It's just that there is a trace of regret in my heart. Master Pro is like this..."

"Don't think too much! Let's go and see the battle outside!" Zhang Yu thought for a moment and said again.

"Zhang Yu," he seemed to suddenly think of something. His face suddenly changed and he stopped Zhang Yu. "Just now, the master said that God-sling will be punished by God, you..."

When Zhang Yu heard the guessing words, he couldn't help smiling, "God's punishment?" Immediately, his face turned slightly and he continued, "I don't know if you have heard of Chinese mythology?"

"I've heard of some! What's the matter?" Zhang Yu, who looked at it and was not worried at all, couldn't help asking strangely.

Zhang Yu continued, "In our Chinese mythology, death should be exactly called Yan Luo, which is divided into ten halls and one hall and one Yan Luo. This death is obviously not any of our ancient Chinese myths, so I think it should be all right as long as I go back to China.

"Can't God divide the country?" I couldn't help but be shocked and immediately understood what Zhang Yu meant.

Zhang Yu smiled, "I'm afraid so!"

"Zhang Yu is right. In the myths handed down from generation to generation in our country, there is no Marajian, so this conjecture should be true, and does this Malajian have been sealed for thousands of years? No one has come to save him for thousands of years. I'm afraid that even if he dies now, no one will know!" The soldier nodded, analyzed and said.

Zhang Yu couldn't help shaking his head. To be honest, he was not afraid that it was a lie. It's just that he has killed his god. Can time go back? Even if time goes back, Zhang Yu will kill Mala Jian without hesitation. He doesn't want to leave such a huge hidden danger for himself and put his relatives under threat.

"Nowadays, it's useless to think about this. You can only be careful. If there is really divine punishment, you can only cover it with water and soldiers to block it. I don't want to die yet!" Zhang Yu smiled indifferently and said that there are too many things in life that he can't give up. Zhang Yu doesn't want to die. Even if he really encounters divine punishment, Zhang Yu will fight for it.

"Master!" Suddenly, Ade's voice came not far away, and then dozens of figures holding weapons filed in. It was Ade and others who completed the blocking task in front of the gate of Pro Temple.

At this moment, many of Ade and his party are covered with blood, and some have many shocking wounds on their bodies.

Looking at the group in front of him, he couldn't help saying, "Ade, the puppets outside have been eliminated?"

"Yes!" Ade replied respectfully.

"How are the casualties?" Yuchai also fought with the puppets. Naturally, he knew the strength of this group of puppets. Ade and others destroyed this group of puppets, and I'm afraid there will be no shortage of casualties.

Ade's eyes were full of pain in the Three Kingdoms, "Master, half of our people are dead, and many people have been injured to varying degrees!"

Most of these soldiers have been with Ade for several years. As a general, he has had a lot of contact with these excellent soldiers, not only the relationship between superiors and subordinates, but also more brotherhood.

"I know!" He guessed and nodded, exactly what he thought, "Let's go out and have a look!"

When Zhang Yu and his party came to the gate of the Pro Temple, they were all shocked by the scene in front of them, but there was a purgatory-like world in front of the Holy Land of the Buddha Gate. Even Zhang Yu and the others turned pale when they saw this scene.

There are nearly a hundred corpses lying on the ground, and the blood is all over the ground. There is a blood-red color in front of the temple. There is a strong smell of blood in the air.

There are more guards under Ade lying on the ground, and there are also some bodyguards brought by three parties, leaving the bodies of six people in black.

These corpses can hardly be found to be complete. Most of them are either broken hands and feet or headless corpses, and the people in black are even miserable, and some can't even find their body parts. Obviously, it was bombarded by the guys in the hands of Ade and others.

Rao Zhang Yu and the other three have also killed a lot of people, and even many of them are scattered and will never be born. But it was the first time to see such a shocking scene, and Zhang Yu felt that his stomach felt uncomfortable.

"Clean up here, count the death list, and distribute the pension!" Chachai looked at the body on the ground with a pale face and said.

"Yes!" Ade hurriedly answered.

He guessed and nodded, and immediately got into a car with Zhang Yu, and rushed in the direction where Adude and others were.

For the cleaning work at the gate of the Pro Temple, there was no need for Ade and others, leaving more than a dozen soldiers who were not injured. Ade ordered the police in Chiang Rai to start cleaning.

These policemen, who rarely see blood, looked at the scene in front of them, and they all vomited. Their faces were a little whiter than white paper, and their mouths seemed to spit out their liver. Knowing that it was getting dark, the cleaning work at the gate of the Pro Temple was completed.

Ade and the representatives of the other three parties confirmed the death list. This time, a representative of four parties in black was left. 62 people died in Thailand, 11 generals died, 13 died in Laos, and 9 people died in Myanmar.

Looking at this list, the representatives of the four parties were all solemn. They dealt with six people, but they lost 95 people on their own side. What kind of concept is this? Only 16 people can kill one of the other party. These are all elites from all sides. The casualties are so heavy that everyone is heartbroken.

When Zhang Yu and his three drove to the temporary residence of Adude and others, it was already night. However, the villa is surrounded by bright lights. There are a lot of soldiers patrolling with live ammunition.

With his keen perception, Zhang Yu also found that there were many hidden fortifications around the villa. There are also two helicopters ready for the moment in the sky, obviously for retreat.

A short distance of 100 meters from the villa outside the villa passed five sentries. Fortunately, the soldiers immediately let go when they saw the group. Even so, it took Zhang Yu and others several minutes to pass the distance of 100 meters.

The three people who got out of the car came to the living room of the villa under the leadership of a guard. At this moment, Adude and the other three representatives were all there.

Adude looked at Zhang Yu and the three people who came in, and his face couldn't help but be happy. Although he had already known that the three were fine through the satellite phone, Adude was really relieved until the moment he saw the three people.

"How is the specific situation of Pro Temple?" Adude looked at the guess and couldn't help but say. Everything that happened today made this ordinary old man also have a trace of worry.

"Maragan has been eliminated by us, but..." He couldn't help looking at Adude and didn't continue to speak.

"But what? If there is anything, just say it directly. Isn't this what happened today enough?" Adude said with an unhappy face. What happened today is so amazing that even the legendary mythical characters have come out. What else can't be said? Everyone's nerves have already been exercised strong enough.

"Master Pro is dead!" He said with a sad face.

Adude's body was shocked, and he immediately regained his composure. He said in a low voice, "My ancestors sacrificed a lot to seal Malajian thousands of years ago, and now they have a good destination, but they have time to meet in the future!"

After listening to Adude's words, the hall suddenly fell into a brief silence. The legends of Pro and demons are widely known not only in Thailand, but also in Laos and Myanmar. Seeing this legendary figure today, it is absolutely a lie to say that everyone is not excited when they see his demeanor.

"In addition, the soldiers who blocked the puppet at the gate of the Pro Temple also suffered heavy casualties, and no more than 100 people died!" After guessing, I still said this matter. After all, it is not only the Thai side that sacrificed, but also these bigwigs should know. Anyway, they will know it sooner or later.

"It is inevitable that the general will die in battle, and you have to be prepared to die as a soldier!" The general said coldly that he was used to life and death in the Golden Triangle. Even the soldiers around him, according to his idea, since he took the food, he had to be prepared to die. The salary is not everyone can take!

"How many people are there on the other side?" The instructor stared and guessed. Obviously, the instructor was more concerned about the military quality of the other party. He knew that the group of soldiers outside the country were elites. After so many people died, he wanted to know how strong the other party was.

He couldn't help smiling bitterly on his face, "Six people!"

"Myss..." Suddenly, there was a sound of inhaling cold air in the hall. Obviously, I guessed that this result was somewhat unacceptable to everyone.

"It seems that I overestimated my own soldiers!" The instructor couldn't help laughing at himself, and his tone was full of loneliness. Imagine that the soldiers he had trained for five years looked like this, which made the instructor somewhat frustrated.

Looking at the lonely look of several people, he couldn't help but explain, "In fact, strictly speaking, those six are not people, even if it is a little difficult for us to deal with the three. Their speed is not much slower than mine, and their bodies are as steel. Ordinary people are difficult to deal with!"

Although the guessing words have an obvious sense of comfort, everyone's faces have also eased a lot after hearing it. It's good to be able to stop these unhuman guys. If there is no sacrifice of 100 soldiers, I'm afraid that it will be rewritten with the results of Zhang Yu and others today.