The Kachin man Wala is not really afraid of the Chinese armed police. He is not afraid of being targeted by the Chinese armed police, nor is he afraid of killing the Chinese armed police himself.
In his heart, he didn't care about anything except his own people.
Ye Jian, who had successfully carried out the sneak attack, did not give Wala a chance to counterattack. He leaped again and pounced on Wala who had been knocked down by him.
For Wala, who had lived in the jungle for a long time, Ye Jian's sudden and fierce blow really made him see stars, and it seemed that many stars appeared above his head, and he almost fainted. But the thick skin and strong flesh of the people in the mountains also helped him to resist a lot of the strength of Ye Jian's palm, so that he remained somewhat sober. Otherwise, if it were an ordinary person, he would have fallen to the ground immediately after being hit by Ye Jian.
The instinct developed from long-term hunting in the jungle allowed Wala, who was lying on the ground with stars in his eyes, to roll over and avoid Ye Jian's subsequent pounce.
Wala climbed up with one hand, raised the short blade in his hand with a cold glow, and staggered towards Ye Jian who missed, shouting viciously.
Wala spoke the Burmese language, which was very familiar to Ye Jian, who had participated in the rescue of abducted girls.
"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability to do so." Ye Jian, who missed his target, rolled over on the spot, stood up swiftly and responded in Burmese.
"woman?"
After hearing the reply, Wala's body movements paused unnaturally. Obviously, he had never expected that the Chinese armed police would send female armed police to carry out the mission. What was even more unexpected was that the force that had just hit him was actually produced by the petite figure in front of him.
The pause was just a slight one. For the cruel and ruthless Wala, as long as it was not a member of his tribe, let alone a woman, even if it was a child, he could take out his short blade and stab it without mercy.
What's more, in front of him was a Chinese female armed police who almost took his life. At this moment, he had only one thought, which was to kill this female armed police as soon as possible, and then go to support Song Xing and Ma Gang who were fighting with the Chinese armed police, escape from the Chinese territory together, and return to the village where his own people were.
In this moment of pause, Ye Jian easily dodged Wala's stab with all his strength. Taking the initiative has always been Ye Jian's style. His left palm quickly and accurately hit Wala's right wrist holding the short blade.
"ah!"
The short blade fell into the bushes in the distance as Vala screamed in pain.
Almost at the same time, the short blade flew out of his hand, and Ye Jian's clenched fist in his right hand hit Wala's stomach hard.
"ah!"
Another heart-wrenching cry came out of Vala's dry throat.
"Are all the Chinese armed police so powerful?" Wala, who had never fought with the Chinese armed police, had a look of doubt on his face. He had never taken the Chinese armed police seriously.
The Kachin people are accustomed to using knives, and are the representatives of "ferocity". When their knives are shown, it is like the god of death coming.
And this time...
This time, Wala did not climb up like last time. Instead, he knelt heavily on the bushes in front of Ye Jian, holding his stomach with doubts in his heart.
But Ye Jian did not think of giving Wala another chance to stand up again and fight back against her, because she also needed to make a quick decision and support Li Xin and others who were fighting with Song Xing and Ma Gang as soon as possible.
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