Watching the three jeeps pass the checkpoint, Qin Muye said to Xie Wan, "Let's retreat too."
Xie Wan brought Qin Muye in the space and rushed to the front to wait for the cattle.
No Indian army dared to stop the cattle herd of "Lord Holy Rat".
Xiaozhi put his front paws to his mouth and whistled.
His sons cooperated with him and drove the cattle to continue running towards the front of the road.
Looking at the backs of the cattle leaving, the Indian soldiers at the checkpoint breathed a sigh of relief.
The ground was in a mess, with blood and cow dung mixed together.
Only then did they discover that several mercenaries from Country M were all dead.
Some of their own people were injured, but no one died.
The dark-faced, small Indian soldier curiously asked their platoon leader, "Platoon leader, why do you think the Holy Rat only kills them?"
The platoon leader said, "Dewang, have you forgotten? Last time, the Holy Rat destroyed the tanks and armored vehicles sold to us by the British on the playground.
Lord Saint Rat must not like these Westerners using us to fight the Chinese."
Dewang was the soldier that Xie Wan had knocked out before and disguised himself as someone else's soldier marching in step.
He was in Xie Wan's space at the time and didn't see the scene where Xiao Zhi's family made a scene on the Lions' playground.
But this did not stop him from believing what the platoon leader said.
He pointed at the meat paste on the ground and asked, "Platoon leader, but these American people are dead. Will we be held accountable?"
The platoon leader was also worried.
Just then, the phone at the checkpoint rang.
The platoon leader picked up the phone. It was the leader of the Lion Regiment calling.
"Digaer, why are there gunshots over there?"
"Report to the head of the group, it is those M countrymen who want to kill the cattle."
"Nonsense, we promised to cooperate with them to intercept the Chinese passing through, and they must respect our sacred cow."
"Captain, because they shot at the cattle, now they are all punished by God and are all dead."
"How is that possible? Please tell me in detail..."
After listening to the platoon leader's report, the leader of the Lion Regiment also began to feel a little scared.
These M countrymen were sent here through diplomatic means. Are they all dead?
Will it affect the diplomatic relations between the two countries? Will the higher-ups hold him accountable?
While he was hesitating, a soldier suddenly knocked on the door: "Captain, it's bad, we are surrounded!"
The leader of the Lion Group was startled and quickly opened the door to ask, "What's going on? Are the Chinese calling?"
The soldier said timidly: "Captain, this is hard to explain. You should go and see for yourself."
The leader of the Lion Regiment took the binoculars and guns, followed the soldier, and ran to the watchtower near the camp gate.
After climbing up the watchtower, he was shocked by the scene in the telescope.
At the entrance of the valley outside the camp, there were ten BL siege howitzers lined up in a row, with their pitch-black muzzles facing their camp.
"What's going on? Why did the Chinese army attack us?
Are all the patrolmen on the border dead?"
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the Chinese won't open fire first.
I'm going to make a phone call and ask the higher-ups to put pressure on China's diplomacy and ask them to withdraw their troops."
The leader of the Lion Regiment wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and prepared to run down the watchtower.
The sentry at the side pulled him back, pointed outside and said:
"Captain, take a closer look. He is not Chinese."
The leader of the Lion Group was stunned. If they were not Chinese, who would surround them?
He raised the telescope and took a closer look, only to find that behind the cannon barrels stood not people but cattle.
On the leading bull rode a majestic rat.
"Holy Rat?"
Although the leader of the Lions is also a believer, he is actually skeptical in his heart because of the previous Holy Rat incident.
He just couldn't find an excuse to shirk the responsibility for losing the heavy weapons, so he insisted that it was the Holy Rat who did it.
He just heard that the outpost over there was attacked by the herd of cattle led by "Lord Holy Rat", which he found even more absurd.
Just when I was thinking about how to report this matter to my superiors, it turned out that Lord Saint Rat brought a herd of cattle and surrounded the Lion Group.
My God, it turns out that myths are true, the Lord Holy Rat really exists, and it is right outside its own military camp, pointing ten BL siege howitzers at itself.
Yes, weren’t those ten BL siege howitzers among the batch of heavy weapons that were lost before?
Was it really taken away by Lord Saint Rat?
Not only did the leader of the Lion Regiment see the situation outside, but the soldiers of the Lion Regiment also knew that they were surrounded.
There was chaos in the military camp.
"The Chinese are attacking us. What should we do?"
"Surrender, we can't defeat the Chinese army."
"Yes, surrender. The Chinese look down on us anyway. Last time they attacked us as far as New Delhi, they refused to colonize us."
"Don't panic, it's not the Chinese, it's the Holy Rat with his herd of cattle, surrounding us!"
“…”
After learning that it was not the Chinese army but "Lord Holy Rat" who surrounded them, many soldiers ran to the gate of the camp and kowtowed to the outside of the camp.
A soldier who had been a monk in the Holy Rat Temple was nominated to pray to the Holy Rat outside the camp:
“Lord Holy Rat, please forgive our sins.
We are willing to serve you from generation to generation.
If you have any instructions, please let me know."
Then they saw a little mouse in a vest running towards them with a letter in its mouth.
The little mouse placed the letter at the camp gate, turned around and ran back to the herd.
"Quick, go and see what instructions the messenger from the Holy Rat has sent."
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