The crazy guy from Hakoden, defeated the millions of gods!

"Comrade Li, no matter how strong the defense of the Vietnamese warlords is, they are just paper tigers. People's hearts... are not on their side."

Li Weilin nodded, but still a little worried: "But their weapons and equipment and manpower are dozens or hundreds of times greater than ours."

Sanhu sneered: "They are just a bunch of losers. I can defeat any old army that is divided!"

As he spoke, he patted Li Weilin on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I once joined the Soviet International Brigade and participated in the war between the Soviet Union and imperialism.

And the comrades behind me are also veterans of the Soviet-imperialist war. "

Sanhu looked at the warriors who followed him with sharp eyes. Each of their faces was filled with confidence in victory.

“In my eyes, the wars between the various European imperialisms can be called a struggle between the strong. Their tactical theories and weaponry are at the world’s top level, while the fights between small warlords like Da Yan are just a fight between weaklings.

However, there is a saying that goes, strategically despise the enemy, tactically take the enemy seriously. "

Sanhu looked at the defense map of Vietnam Province, pointed to several key locations and said, “We must use all available resources, mobilize the masses, and launch an internal and external attack.

At the same time, we can make feints in these places to disperse their forces, and then concentrate our forces to launch a surprise attack. As long as we can seize the weak points of their defenses, we will have a chance to capture the provincial capital in one fell swoop. "

As Li Weilin listened to Sanhu's analysis, he gradually felt more confident. Sanhu's strategic vision and military talent had been tested in countless actual battles and would not be wrong.

"Okay, let's carry out your plan!" Li Weilin made the final decision. "We want to let those warlords see that they can suppress the people as much as they want, but the people also have the power to overthrow them!"

Dark Forest: Liberating the Three Bodies: Chapter 186: Great victory in Shangdu, killing the embryonic tiger king!

When the news came that the Great Yan Soviet was going to attack Vietnam Province, the Governor of Nanhe Province panicked and quickly mobilized elite troops around the provincial capital Shangdu to go to the border to block them.

"Quick! Concentrate all the troops that can be mobilized. Don't let them get one step beyond the line!" The governor shouted loudly, his voice filled with uncontrollable panic.

Outside the Governor's Mansion, the soldiers gathered nervously, and messengers rode fast horses to various military camps, ordering all elite troops to set off immediately.

Ling Sanhu stood on a small hill, looking at the movement in the distance and chuckled.

"All the elite troops have been transferred away, and Shangdu's defenses are left unattended." Ling Sanhu chuckled and said to Li Weilin beside him.

"This is a great opportunity." Li Weilin nodded with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Ling Sanhu decisively issued orders, seized the loopholes in Shangdu's defense, and launched an attack!

Soldiers with rich experience in special operations quickly entered the city and penetrated the city's defenses like a sharp blade. Every important location was quickly controlled, and the patrolling soldiers in the city were defeated one by one without any preparation.

They quickly captured Shangdu, broke into the Governor's Mansion, and captured the Governor of Vietnam who was still anxiously waiting for news from the front line!

At the same time, the news that Shangdu had been quickly conquered spread to the south. The garrison troops at the provincial border were in chaos, and the soldiers had no intention of fighting. The camp was in disarray. The Lingyao army quickly seized this opportunity and launched a fierce attack.

With the shocking effect of the capture of Shangdu, their morale was high, and the comrades bravely moved forward with unstoppable force, conquering several important towns one after another along the way, and finally arrived at Shangdu to meet up with Ling Sanhu!

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Ling Sanhu, a subordinate of General Panda, is also a well-known killer. He has an eagle-like gaze, moves like the wind, and uses ruthless means. He is a well-known iron-fisted figure in the North-Eastern Soviet Union.

What made his name "famous" throughout Dayan was the Shangdu incident.

After joining forces with Ling Yao's army, the first thing he did was to lead a team of elite soldiers and head straight to the original bureaucratic mansions.

These mansions are surrounded by high walls and deep courtyards, and countless conspiracies and political schemes have been brewing here in the past.

However, no conspiracy or trickery can stop the gun, and Sanhu's men quickly rushed into the mansion and all resistance was quickly suppressed. Ling Sanhu personally supervised, and every room was carefully searched, every corner was thoroughly cleaned, and those bureaucrats and their families were all tied up one by one. No one was spared, regardless of gender, age or status.

Not only that, the three tigers not only arrested officials, but also arrested clerks and local thugs who were accomplices to the tigers. These people used to bully people and do all kinds of evil. Now, one by one, they were pulled out from the corners where they were hiding, and they were all trembling in fear.

Even the entire family of some high-ranking officials would be arrested, even those who were not eighteen years old would not be spared. Some of these children might be innocent, but in Sanhu's eyes, they were part of the bloodline of the oppressive class and must be eradicated to prevent future troubles.

Seeing that everyone from a six-year-old child to an 80-year-old elderly was tied up tightly, Zhang Muzhi, who was accompanying them, looked a little reluctant.

"Isn't this... a little too cruel?"

He said weakly, with a hint of hesitation and fear in his voice.

He lowered his head and bent his waist slightly. He was obviously about the same height as Ling Sanhu, but when standing in front of Ling Sanhu, he looked a head shorter.

Like a student being scolded by his teacher, he dared not utter a word.

To be honest, in Zhang Muzhi's eyes, Ling Sanhu was a bit scary and he was a little afraid of him.

Ling Sanhu, known as the Tiger King, kills people as easily as killing chickens without blinking an eye.

He looks elegant like a scholar, but he kills people like Zhang Xianzhong, without mercy and without hesitation. He is ruthless and doesn't talk much. He just kills, kill, kill, kill!

So Zhang Muzhi couldn't help looking a little frightened when he was next to Ling Sanhu. It seemed that... he was also one of these bureaucrats not long ago.

He was unsure in his heart, afraid that Ling Sanhu's expression would suddenly change, his smile would disappear, and he would be shot as well.

Perhaps Zhang Muzhi had some talent similar to a crow's mouth, and whatever he thought came true. Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the smile on Ling Sanhu's face disappear.

"Zhang Muzhi."

"Yes Yes!"

Ling Sanhu's voice was not loud, but Zhang Muzhi acted like a child who had made a mistake. He straightened his chest and trembled.

"Relax."

Ling Sanhu squinted his eyes, smiled, and patted his shoulder.

"After all, I'm not a person who kills indiscriminately."

As if he saw through Zhang Muzhi's inner thoughts, he added: "At least I won't kill you now."

He said that Zhang Muzhi made contributions in this battle. He provided the defense map and a lot of secret information about Vietnam Province, which greatly helped the Sanhu's military victory.

"Yes Yes..."

Zhang Muzhi just breathed a sigh of relief and was about to relax, but Ling Sanhu's expression suddenly changed.

"But what nonsense are you talking about?!" Sanhu's voice suddenly became cold and stern, scaring Zhang Muzhi so much that he trembled all over.

"I..." Zhang Muzhi's throat was dry and he didn't know how to respond.

Sanhu pressed Zhang Muzhi's shoulder hard, causing Zhang Muzhi to feel pain.

"Did I say something wrong?"

He asked somewhat anxiously.

Ling Sanhu laughed: "You said we are cruel?"

He paused, his eyes as sharp as a hawk's as he scanned the bound men, his voice filled with cold anger.

“Are we cruel, or are they cruel?

Are we the ones oppressing and exploiting the people, or are they the ones oppressing and exploiting the people?

They can even kill unarmed civilians, the elderly, children, and even pregnant women without restraint!"

Ling Sanhu's voice was icy cold, and his eyes were as cold as winter, so cold that it made people shiver.

"Zhang Muzhi, you have to understand that revolution is not about treating people to a meal, writing articles, or painting or embroidering. Revolution is the violent action of one class overthrowing another class!

Put away your soft-heartedness! Being kind to the enemy is being cruel to your comrades!"

"But..."

"Nothing but!"

Ling Sanhu scolded harshly.

"The enemy is ruthless, we must be more ruthless than them!

I want to let all the officials in Da Yan see that if anyone dares to attack the common people, I will kill his entire family! ! "

"Can..."

Zhang Muzhi stared at Ling Sanhu, feeling the pressure as heavy as a mountain, and forced himself to utter a sentence.

"Their families are innocent..."

"innocent??"

Ling Sanhu sneered, his eyes were like blades, staring at Zhang Muzhi.

"Whether they are innocent or not is determined not by themselves but by the broad masses of the people!"

Dark Forest: Liberating the Three Bodies: Chapter 187 Three Tiger Sharks! They Are Not Innocent at All!

Ling Sanhu's cold gaze swept across Zhang Muzhi, like a blood-stained sword slashing down in the void, causing Zhang Muzhi to feel an illusion of pain as if he was cut in half.

"Zhang Muzhi, you think these people are innocent because you haven't really stood on the side of the people. You haven't seen how they exploit and oppress, and you haven't witnessed their evil deeds with your own eyes, so you think they are innocent."

As he spoke, he grabbed Zhang Muzhi, and with his hands like iron pliers, he tightly grasped the back of Zhang Muzhi's collar and lifted him up like a chicken.

"Let me show you, they are innocent after all!"

He dragged Zhang Muzhi to the public trial. On the high platform of the public trial, the governor's immediate family members were tied in a row, a total of 19 people. All of them looked terrified and desperate, as if they were possessed by evil spirits who had fallen from the tiger skin of power.

Ling Sanhu stepped onto the platform and pointed at his father, the governor of Vietnam Province, a man in his seventies. He glanced at the huge crowd below and his voice spread like thunder.

He shouted to the boiling crowd: "What do you think? Should this man be killed?"

"He deserves to be killed! He deserves to be killed!" The shouts of the crowd came like a tide, deafening.

A young man rushed out of the crowd, his eyes burning with anger. He pointed at the old man and shouted angrily: "Kill him, this is the man who killed my sister's family of three!!"

Another middle-aged woman's face was filled with resentment, and her voice was filled with uncontrollable sorrow: "Kill him! He relied on the power of the governor to seize the land passed down from my ancestors and made my father and brother starve to death!"

Another disabled man said in a trembling but firm voice, with tears in his eyes: "Kill him! He bullied my sister and wanted to force her to be his concubine. My sister didn't want to, but he forced her to death!"

"..."

"Kill him, kill him!"

People continued to complain, and the roar of the crowd gradually boiled over, rising into the sky like a volcanic eruption.

Ling Sanhu stood on the high platform, overlooking everything, the sneer on his face became more and more ferocious.

After the crowd complained, Ling Sanhu did not hesitate, picked up the big knife beside him, and chopped off his head.

Blood splattered everywhere, splashing on Zhang Muzhi's dazed face and on many people's bodies.

When the people who had just complained saw this hateful evil spirit being executed, their emotions completely exploded and they burst into tears.

"Sister, you have avenged yourself!"

"Brother, you can rest in peace in the underground!"

"God has eyes, God has eyes!!"

Under the beheaded bodies, there were people crying, people waving their arms and shouting, and people kneeling on the ground praying.

They have been suppressed for too long, they have been oppressed for too long!

Ling Sanhu felt their anger and grief, and their joy at seeing the mountain pressing down on their heads finally being shattered. He turned his head and stared at Zhang Muzhi.

"Did you see that, Zhang Muzhi? Do you still think it's cruel? The pain and anger of the people are the most real!"

The public trial continues.

Next, Ling Sanhu killed the governor's youngest son, a bully who was only nine years old but committed all kinds of evil and forced many people to death.

The boy was tied to the center of the platform, his eyes full of fear, and he kept making indistinct begging sounds for mercy. Ling Sanhu ignored him, his eyes were cold, and he swung his knife like the wind. In an instant, the knife passed through the air, flashing with cold light, and his little head fell to the ground, blood gushing out.

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PS:

Chapter 129 is about the Chinese panda eating people. It may have been written in a little detail, so that’s it.

So I split this chapter to avoid total annihilation.

Dark Forest: Liberating the Three Bodies: Chapter 188: Breaking with the old world with blood!

Seeing his favorite youngest son being beheaded, the governor struggled desperately, his eyes bulging and bloodshot. He wanted to rush over and fight Ling Sanhu, but he was tied up tightly and his mouth was covered, so he could only whimper in despair.

Ling Sanhu kicked him down and then stepped on his head. His heavy military boots left a deep mark on the governor's head. There was no mercy in his eyes. He smiled coldly and ruthlessly: "You deserve it, old man."

After killing two people in a row, the smell of blood filled the air around the platform. The air was filled with a pungent smell of rust. Blood flowed on the platform and splashed on Ling Sanhu's military boots. The red bloodstains contrasted sharply with the black boots.

The steaming blood entangled around him like wronged souls, just like a resentful ghost that had just died wandering around him, as if trying to entangle every inch of his skin, entangle him in eternal life, and make him suffer the same tragic death.