In northern Myanmar, Kachin State, in a military camp.

Frowning slightly, Luo Dayong put down the phone.

The supporters behind the Kachin Army actually have little to do with the Yanhuang Kingdom.

However, small warlords like them have always been trying to survive in the cracks between big powers.

He was actually not familiar with Li Feng, they had only met a few times and had some interactions with each other.

But now, since Li Feng has opened his mouth, he called specifically to ask him to help him with such a small favor. After thinking about it, Luo Dayong felt that he must sell this face!

"Isn't he just a young man? It was also said over there that this person does not have a big background or background."

"As long as the person dies, Li has repeatedly promised me that there will never be any hidden dangers left to implicate me."

"It's just such a person, but he's still very capable of fighting alone?"

"That man surnamed Li is probably just making a fuss out of a molehill and making alarmist remarks. Several divisions of our Kachin Army, tens of thousands of people, could drown that man to death with just a drop of spit!"

"As long as he dares to appear on our territory in Kachin State, he will definitely be dead!"

"After the matter is completed, the man named Li is willing to personally assist us with a batch of supplies, and he can also owe me a favor."

"No matter how you look at this deal, I'm taking advantage of it. Why don't you agree? I'm not a fool..."

Picking up a photo he just printed out, Luo Dayong looked at it carefully.

In this room, he just walked back and forth for a few steps, and he had already made a decision quickly in his mind.

"Come here..." Luo Dayong shouted softly as he faced the outside.

"Here! General, do you have something to tell me?" Soon, a man dressed as an adjutant walked into the room and bowed respectfully to Luo Dayong.

"This is the man in the photo, pay close attention to his whereabouts."

"As soon as he appears on our territory, report it to me as soon as possible!"

"I only have one request. As long as he appears in our Kachin State, he must not be allowed to leave alive!"

…

While handing the photo in his hand to the adjutant, Luo Dayong waved his hand, and with murderous intent, he opened his mouth and gave instructions.

"Yes, General!" After giving a military salute to Luo Dayong, the adjutant took the photo, turned and walked outside.

Of course, this scene didn't just happen here in Luo Dayong.

Similar things almost happened among the major warlords in northern Myanmar.

Given Li Feng's status, if he wanted these warlord leaders to do something unrealistic, it might be unlikely that they would agree to it.

But just to help him deal with one person, after the matter is completed, he can get a lot of benefits. The warlord leaders rarely refuse such a thing, and most of them will sell face to him.

…

Cambodia, an unknown town, in a tavern.

A dozen big men hugged the beautiful girl and chatted while drinking heavily.

In the middle, the person who seems to be the leader has a face full of vicissitudes of life. He seems to be quite old, and his hair on the temples is already gray.

But this man's eyes shone with a cold light, his gaze was like a knife, with a biting coldness.

Ordinary people would probably feel shuddering involuntarily if they were stared at by him for a while.

"Boss, this mission is really easy."

"An armed force of several hundred people was directly defeated by us in a matter of seconds, and the anti-government forces turned out to be anti-government forces? With such strength, they are vulnerable to a single blow!"

"Shanmao, look at what you said. People who don't know anything might think that the fact that this mission can be solved so quickly is due to you, Shanmao."

"I don't dare to take credit. The most powerful of our Four Seas mercenary group is definitely the boss."

"My bullets are flawless. I am like a god among guns. My marksmanship can be one-tenth of the boss's level, and I can secretly enjoy it!"

…

These big guys all belong to a mercenary group from all over the world.

Good wine and beautiful women have always been indispensable condiments for most mercenaries.

They had just successfully completed a mission and came to this tavern not only to have fun but also to celebrate.

The topics they discussed might be a bit shocking in entertainment venues in peaceful areas.

However, Cambodia is already a war-torn area, and conflicts between government troops and anti-government armed forces rarely subside.

Such a place is naturally a place frequented by some mercenary organizations.

"My little ability is nothing. My former boss often told us that people should be reverent."

"Our Sihai Mercenary Group has been active in Southeast Asia for so many years and has rarely suffered any major losses. This is not because we are strong enough, but mainly because we are careful enough."

"This time, our mission was completed perfectly, but I don't hope that there will be any mistakes in the next mission because of our arrogance!"

"Many years ago, my two good brothers capsized in the ditch because of a moment of negligence. They were dragged on their backs by the enemy and were blown to death together."

…

He picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip from the leader of the mercenary group.

After scanning the nearby team members, perhaps thinking of some unpleasant past events, he sighed and warned everyone.

"Boss, every time you talk about your previous boss, do you look up to him with admiration? He was very powerful?" Someone in the crowd suddenly spoke up and asked this question.

"My boss? If he is still here, our entire mercenary group will not be able to fight back in front of him."

"I have been living in Southeast Asia for so many years, and I have seen a lot of various military kings. In my opinion, the abilities of those people are just like that."

"The power of my boss is beyond description. Perhaps, he can be called the strongest fighting force in mankind..."

As if recalling past events, the leader of the mercenary group closed his eyes slightly and slowly opened his mouth to explain.

"Isn't it? Boss, was your previous boss so strong? There are so many of us, but we can't defeat him?"

"Humanity's strongest fighting force? How could it suddenly disappear without a sound?"

"Boss, you are not joking with us or deceiving us, are you?"

…

Most of these guys in the Sihai Mercenary Group are unruly people.

They admire their boss mainly because they have truly seen what he is capable of.

But now, his boss actually said that his previous boss might be the strongest fighting force in mankind. With everyone on their team working together, they couldn't even fight back in front of the other party?

In this regard, these mercenaries in front of them must find it difficult to believe and accept it!

Seeing the discussions among his men, the mercenary leader just smiled and didn't explain much!

He had seen the shocking scene of his boss reaching out with one hand, collecting the fire in the sky, and then extinguishing it with ease.

With such strength, his boss calls it the strongest combat power in mankind. Is it an exaggeration?

At this moment, the satellite phone on his body suddenly rang.

Not many people know his phone number.

Under normal circumstances, when someone calls him, it's usually because they have business coming to his door.

"What's the mobile phone number of Yanhuang Kingdom? I haven't been back for many years. Over the years, I have basically cut off contact with the people there!"

"Why did such a number suddenly call my phone?"

After looking at the caller number above, the mercenary leader was stunned for a while.

After hesitating for a moment and signaling to everyone around him to be quiet, he pressed the answer button and connected the call.

"Ming Jian, it's me, Chen Hai..."

When he heard the voice coming from the phone, the mercenary leader was so excited that he couldn't help but burst into tears: "Boss, you are finally back!"

The mercenary leader is naturally Tian Mingjian.

After being wanted in the country and absconding from the country, he had no other livelihood skills but his super military skills, so he naturally became a mercenary.

"Let's go to northern Myanmar!"

"Don't you want to know what the strongest combat power of mankind looks like? My boss, he is there now..."
Chapter completed!