You were put undercover, and you've risen to become the boss.

While Peng Jiahao was making his move, Peng Ying and the others had already drawn their daggers and rushed forward to attack Nongba's four men.

Before Nongba's four men could react, before they could even draw their guns, Min Tun and his men's daggers were already piercing their bodies, all aimed at their vital points.

Two guards standing at the foot of the stilted house heard the commotion inside and went inside with their guns raised.

Peng Ying rushed straight at one of them, tackled him to the ground, and slashed his neck with a knife.

Another person raised their gun, ready to fire.

Chen Hui immediately darted out, simultaneously drawing his dagger and throwing it forcefully. The dagger pierced the man's neck with deadly accuracy. The man's eyes widened in disbelief as he lay sprawled on the ground.

At the same time, Chen Hui leaped up, rolled over on the ground to the man's side, picked up the AK from the ground, aimed at the charging armed personnel, and fired two bursts. Two sprays of blood appeared, and the two charging armed personnel fell to the ground instantly.

Peng Ying also seized the AK from another person and aimed it at the reinforcements.

"Bang bang bang..."

Several shots hit one man in the chest.

The gunshots immediately attracted a large number of armed men; almost everyone in the village was an armed group.

"Old Peng, come back!"

Seeing a large number of armed personnel approaching, Chen Hui shouted and rolled several times on the ground as he ran into the house.

Peng Ying understood what he meant; outside, they would be easy targets. She immediately began to move serpentinely, running into the house.

Upon seeing this, Peng Ming and Min Tun and the others put away their daggers, drew their pistols, and provided cover for Peng Ying and Chen Hui, firing outside.

After Chen Hui and Peng Ying returned to the house, they immediately kicked the door shut and stretched their gun barrels out through the gaps and windows, firing wildly.

Peng Jiahao looked at the gruesome Nongba with a blank expression. He calmly picked up a handkerchief from the side and began wiping the bloodstains from his hands, as if the gunfight had nothing to do with him.

His gaze was incredibly sinister as he looked at Nongba's corpse, spat out a mouthful, and said viciously.

"You old bastard, you're asking for it! Threatening me? Go ahead and threaten me now! You want money? I'll burn it all for you!"

He threw the handkerchief hard onto the corpse, then sat down in a chair, picked up the glass of red wine in front of him, drank it all in one gulp, took out his walkie-talkie, and said coldly.

"Slaughter him cleanly!"

He had just put down the walkie-talkie when violent explosions rang out in many parts of the village, and the stilted house they were in began to shake violently.

Gunshots rang out all around.

A rocket streaked across the sky and struck a stilted house next to them. In an instant, the stilted house was shattered into pieces, and flames shot into the sky.

Then another rocket landed in front of their stilt house, blasting the Nongba villagers who were attacking them to pieces, leaving no trace of their bodies.

Two rockets struck in quick succession, killing or injuring more than half of the people outside.

Peng Jiahao's child soldiers, armed with guns, surged out from all directions of the village, catching the villagers off guard. None of these child soldiers showed any fear; they charged forward recklessly.

Within minutes, half of Nongba Village was destroyed.

These child soldiers had no tactics whatsoever; they killed anyone they saw, even some elderly people and a few women, who were also riddled with bullets.

The entire village of Nongba was like a living hell.

Peng Jiahao had the upper hand, and the remaining people of Nongba Village took cover in the stilted houses to fight back.

Without saying a word, the child soldiers pulled out grenades and threw them.

Boom!

Boom!

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Explosions rang out one after another, and the child soldiers were more excited than the last, carrying rocket launchers that were almost as tall as themselves, aiming them at the stilted houses, and pulling the triggers.

After the explosion, several child soldiers ran into the house to see if there were any survivors. They found a man whose leg had been blown off and who was lying on the ground convulsing. Without saying a word, they picked up their guns.

Da da da!

Another child soldier, upon discovering a wounded woman, had a bloodthirsty glint in his eyes and pushed away his comrade's gun.

"I'll do this!"

He drew a machete from his waist and slashed at her neck with it, then followed up with several more blows, decapitating her...

The child soldiers around them showed no surprise at this scene; instead, they were excited and even cheered.

This is the horror of child soldiers. Such bloody scenes are already deeply ingrained in their minds. From a young age, they have become accustomed to such scenes.

They have a violent mindset ingrained in their very being. In their minds, the strong should kill to prove themselves, and the more brutal they are, the more respect they will earn.

The greatest credit naturally goes to Peng Jiahao, who trained these child soldiers into inhuman killing machines.

All he needs to do is give them a little food each day, which is extremely low-cost.

There are quite a few people in the Northern Shan State who raise child soldiers, and once they are properly trained, their fighting power is terrifying.

They were not afraid of death at all. If they did not fight bravely on the battlefield, they would not even have enough to eat when they returned. In order to survive, they were all braver than the last.

Since death is inevitable either way, I might as well completely let myself go.

Having witnessed death since childhood, my mind has become distorted in this environment, and I now believe that death is normal, perhaps even a kind of relief.

With the enemy no longer attacking from the front, Chen Hui and his group rushed out of the house and scattered to deal with the remaining armed personnel in Nongba Village.

Chen Hui took down one of the armed men, and a volley of bullets came flying at him. He quickly rolled on the ground and hid behind a stone mill.

A child soldier charged into the house without hesitation, showing no intention of dodging, firing into the house as he went.

Da da...

Two sprays of blood appeared on the child soldier's body as he collapsed to the ground, while his bullet also struck someone inside the house.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Chen Hui raised his gun and fired at another person inside the house. After a few bullets, the gunfire ceased.

Three more child soldiers rushed up to the house, and when they reached the door, they kicked it open fiercely.

"Bang!"

Da da...

The moment the door was kicked open, a gunshot rang out, and two child soldiers instantly fell to the ground.

Upon seeing this, Chen Hui frowned, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes. There were actually people inside. He quickly went upstairs.

"Bang bang bang...!"

Another child soldier picked up his gun and repeatedly pulled the trigger, emptying all the bullets in the gun.

It turns out that the person who was shot earlier was not killed, but only injured, while he killed two child soldiers.

At this moment, he noticed that there was another person in the room, a woman, who was curled up on the ground, shivering.