The special forces immediately took action. They held a large ceramic steel shield wrapped in black cloth in their left hands and a Tokarev light machine gun in their right hands. They hid their bodies inside the shield, leaving only the muzzle of the gun outside, and lined up in a row and pressed towards the warehouse area.

Fifty snipers circled the factory and surrounded the warehouse area from the side.

They hold Type 7 rifles in their hands. Although the rifles look ordinary, with the help of level 1 vision, each of them becomes an elite shooter with an accurate shot from a hundred paces away. If they show their power, the first wave of shooting can kill 50 opponents!

The special forces' actions attracted the attention of the resistance armed forces. They had planned this sudden attack tonight for a long time. A man in his 30s named Khun Sa is their leader. He has spent several years operating secretly, gathering young and strong people from more than 30 surrounding villages, and cooperating with several guerrillas to launch this attack.

In order to capture the rubber factory, Khun Sa sent his cronies to infiltrate the factory, find out the terrain and troop distribution of the factory, and also arranged several spies in the vassal army. These spies suddenly attacked the vassal army around them when they were taking action, causing chaos in the vassal army, which allowed the poorly equipped resistance forces to occupy the warehouse area.

Khun Sa felt that this action was too reckless. The enemy's firepower was too strong, and his weapons and equipment were poor. The soldiers came from several armed forces, and the coordination when launching the attack was extremely poor. Some troops even slipped away during the attack.

Khun Sa was somewhat relieved. If it weren't for the strange armed force that suddenly appeared and killed a large number of guards, he felt that he would have been defeated tonight.

After Khun Sa occupied the warehouse area, he immediately ordered his men: "Gather weapons and equipment, and have people look for food, pack it all up and take it away!"

The subordinate asked, "What about the dirty blood?"

The so-called dirty blood is the name given to rubber by the local indigenous people, because carbon powder is added to rubber during the vulcanization process to increase the wear resistance of the rubber, which will make the rubber turn black.

Locals believe that the milky white sap from the rubber tree represents purity, but after being processed in the invaders' factory it turns black, which is a bad sign!

In addition, large amounts of rubber accumulated will have a strong odor, and rubber factories directly discharge sewage into the river, causing frequent diseases among the surrounding indigenous people. Therefore, they believe that black rubber is the blood of the devil and the dirtiest thing in the world, so they call this thing dirty blood.

"Burn them all! The invaders invaded our land just for these things! We can't let them succeed!"

The men immediately went to carry out his orders, but before he left, another one rushed over and shouted, "Chief! Those weirdos are coming towards us!"

Khun Sa's face changed and he took out the revolver from his waist. Before the success of this attack, this was the best gun in their team and a symbol of their status as a leader.

"Everyone grab your guns and follow me!"

As soon as he shouted, all the soldiers came to the warehouse area, relying on the sandbags set up by the vassal army, and pointed their guns at the special forces coming on the road.

Khun Sa hid his body behind the sandbags and looked with a grim gaze at the shield wall slowly approaching in the darkness.

This group of people was very strange. They suddenly appeared and attacked the French army without saying anything. They were dressed in black without any identifying signs, and even their race could not be distinguished.

The equipment of the men in black was so good that he was jealous. Although it was very dark now and he couldn't see what type of weapons the men in black had, the large ammunition box clearly showed that they were light machine guns. More than 30 people were all equipped with light machine guns! This was completely an armament that he couldn't even imagine!

Thinking of this, he broke out in a cold sweat. It was so difficult for them to defeat a company of vassal soldiers, but it was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables for them to defeat the French regular army with heavy weapons. If they fought with them, they might not be able to last even 10 minutes.

While he was pondering what to do, one of his men nearby was shaking his hands nervously, and the muzzle of a newly captured Lebel M1886 rifle in his hand was waving around, as if it was about to go off accidentally.

"Chief... Chief, they are getting closer. Do you want to... do you want to fight?"

Khun Sa glared at the guy. How could his subordinates be such idiots? Didn't he see that the other side had more than 30 machine guns? And the other side was holding such a big shield. I just don't know if this thing is a shelf, can it withstand rifle bullets?

The special forces' shield wall approached 50 meters and stopped. The rows of huge black shields put tremendous pressure on the resistance forces. The muzzles of the guns outside flashed coldly in the moonlight.

Khun Sa didn't know what to do next. At this time, a big black head appeared from the shield wall opposite and shouted.

"Listen, people on the other side, if you fight the French devils, we will fight the French devils too. The French devils are our common enemy, there is no need for us to do anything.

Now you have 10 minutes to take away everything you like, then exit the way you came and hand over the factory to us, so that all of us can go back to see our families tonight!"

Khun Sa pricked up his ears and felt relieved when he heard the local dialect being spoken on the other side.

He thought they were some guerrillas, so he asked loudly: "Who are you? Are you also guerrillas? Why are you attacking the factory?"

"This has nothing to do with you. You have nine minutes to take what you want. We will enter the warehouse area in nine minutes."

After saying that, he remained silent, as if refusing to communicate.

Khun Sa reacted and realized that the group of people in front of him were just like the damn white-skinned demons, they were here for dirty blood!

Khun Sa recalled the past, when the rubber factory had not yet been built, when there were plenty of fish in the river and he and his family could live an abundant life just by working.

But ever since the white devil came here to build a factory, the fish in the river have disappeared, and people in the village often get sick. A few years ago, his wife gave birth to a deformed baby because of dirty blood.

When he saw the deformed child, he collapsed. A few days later, the deformed child died and his wife hanged herself. From then on, he was driven to live by only one thought: Kill! Kill all the white demons!

This group of strange people in front of me are also here for dirty blood, so they are enemies just like the white-skinned demons!

He was not the only one who figured this out. Some of his men had already started cursing and raised their guns.

"Chief! These people are here for dirty blood just like the white-skinned demons! Demons!! Kill them!!"

Khun Sa almost wanted to follow his subordinate's words and say what he wanted to type, but his strong rationality suppressed this idea.

He knew that his people were insignificant and the only outcome of falling out with them would be destruction. In order to take revenge on his real enemies, he had to endure!

He went from being an ordinary farmer driven by hatred to a warlord who could command nearly a thousand people. He did have some judgment.

Khun Sa put away his gun and shouted to his men, "Everyone! Take your guns and ammunition! Go search the warehouse for supplies! Take as much as you can!"

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