Chapter 354: All Gone, All Vanished

Wang An never expected that for just suppressing a few bandits, they would actually bring out cannons.

Is this situation a bit too exaggerated?

Just then, Wu Dong said to Wang An with a smug look:

"How about it, Xiao An, does this sound satisfying to you?"

Wang An nodded and said: "Was the idea to use cannons yours?"

Wu Dong scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "That's not it; it was your eldest sister's idea."

It must be said, this kind of fighting style is purely a crushing blow; after a round of cannon fire, Wang An didn't know what could possibly be left in the forbidden area.

But let alone Wang An and his two companions, even all the police and soldiers present didn't even need to raise their guns.

Wang An had been so busy pondering Oroqen horses that his Type 56 semi-automatic rifle hadn't even been taken off his back.

And for the vast majority of people, their guns hadn't even had time to be loaded.

After observing the circle, Wang An found that it was indeed Wu Dong and the others, including Zhang Shuya and Sun Nian, who were more shrewd; apart from the pistols in their holsters, they hadn't even touched their rifles.

And when Mu Xueli and Wang Li heard the cannon fire, their initial excitement instantly turned into a blank expression.

Then, the two of them subconsciously looked at the Type 56 rifles in their hands, silently unloaded the bullets that had already been chambered, and then, by mutual agreement, slung the rifles onto their backs.

When everyone arrived inside the forbidden area, Wang An discovered that those earth pits, shacks, and those conical tents were all gone.

Or rather, all the buildings that were previously in the forbidden area were now just fragments.

And all the people who had been staying inside were also all gone.

Or rather, not only were the people inside gone, but even a complete human body was nowhere to be found.

Hands, arms, feet, thighs, heads, and such were truly everywhere.

If one were to talk about what was left, there were quite a few people who weren't completely pulverized.

Furthermore, a lot of white bones had also been blown out, quite a few of them.

It must be said, the power of cannon shells is truly lightning-fast and awesome; in this freezing cold weather, the frozen earth was forcefully blasted into many large craters.

To be honest, Wang An had lived this long, including his past and present lives, and had never seen such a scene, nor had he ever felt as disgusted as he did now.

Therefore, just as many people were already vomiting their guts out, Wang An couldn't hold it back either.

Most importantly, this was just too fragmented!

Anyone standing here wouldn't be able to handle it.

In China, regardless of whether a person was good or bad in life, once they die, there is a tradition of burying them for peace.

As for whether they are at peace, no one knows, but the main purpose of burial is actually to prevent the occurrence of plagues.

From ancient times to the present, the number of people who died due to war has never been the highest.

Plagues and diseases are.

Although it is so cold in winter that a plague is unlikely, regardless, they still have to be buried.

This can also be considered a form of "debts cleared upon death" and "the deceased are the most important."

And so, after everyone who was vomiting had finished, they began to clean up these pieces of flesh.

Then, as they cleaned, everyone vomited again.

Mainly because "vomiting" is contagious; those who had initially adapted, upon seeing others vomit, would inevitably dry-heave a few times.

Wang An discovered that this time, excluding himself, Mu Xueli, and Wang Li, Wu Dong and Zhang Shuya had brought about 80 people.

And including the three of them, almost everyone had vomited!

In any case, wherever one looked, almost everyone was taking turns dry-heaving. The scene looked truly shocking, a scene unprecedented in history.

When everything was cleaned up, all the large craters blasted out by the cannon shells were basically filled in.

Just as they were walking out of the forbidden area, Wang An looked back at the entire forbidden area and suddenly felt that the entire forbidden area seemed to be some kind of pattern.

However, because he had vomited too many times, Wang An's head was a bit dizzy at this moment.

So what this pattern was, or where he had seen it, Wang An couldn't remember at all.

After this ordeal, almost everyone's face was a greenish color, the same green as the gallbladder of a black bear.

Until they walked out of the forbidden area, no one had the desire to speak; apart from the "crunch, crunch" sound of shoes stepping on the snow, the entire team was silent.

Returning to the side of the big ditch at Wild Boar Ridge, everyone still had no desire to speak; Wang An waved his hands at Wu Dong and Zhang Shuya, and they all drove their sleds away separately.

On the way, Mu Xueli couldn't hold back and asked:

"Brother-in-law, why do you think they didn't choose to surrender?"

Wang An looked ahead of the sled and said expressionlessly:

"Because even if they surrendered, they would still die. In our China, there is zero tolerance for such people."

Hearing this, Mu Xueli fell into deep thought, while Wang Li remained silent.

Wang An also lost the mood to talk nonsense and brag.

Just like that, the entire sled was silent all the way; this was also the first time in history that the three of them sat on a sled without saying a word.

Many people might not know how such a scene ravages a person's eyes and stimulates a person's spirit.

If one were to describe that scene as "hell on earth," it would probably not be an exaggeration at all.

Fortunately, all three of them had killed people before, and as mountain trekkers, their mentalities were relatively resilient.

If someone with a weaker psychological quality saw that scene, it would be very possible for them to be scared out of their minds.

Speeding all the way, when the three of them returned home, it was already almost 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

The complexions of the three were naturally noticed by their family members.

Liu Guilan asked anxiously:

"Xiao An, what happened to the three of you? Why do your faces look so wrong? Did something happen?"

Wang An looked at his mother, thought for a moment, and replied:

"Those bandits have all been wiped out; almost all of them are dead."

Hearing this, Wang Dazhu asked suspiciously: "Isn't that a good thing? Why are you all looking like this?"

Before Wang An could answer, Wang Li, who had recovered a bit, said:

"Old Uncle, they used cannons to suppress them; the scene was miserable, just those hands and feet and such..."

Wang An saw that Mu Xueqing's complexion wasn't right, so he nudged Wang Li and glared at him.

Seeing Wang An's unfriendly expression, Wang Li stopped his desire to continue speaking.

After Mu Xueli and Wang Li left, Wang An asked Mu Xueqing with concern if she felt uncomfortable; after receiving a negative answer from Mu Xueqing, Wang An ran to the west room and began to sleep.

Anyone, after experiencing huge stimulation, will feel sleepy.

So Wang An not only didn't eat lunch, but even for dinner, Wang An didn't eat.

Instead, he slept straight until the next morning.

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