Volume 6 [The tiger is strong even when it goes to sea] NO174 East and west
In Modai, Myanmar, also known as Mangshi in China, a group of anti-government armed forces numbering about 200 people was surrounded by a tributary of the Nu River. The origin of the armed forces surrounding them was unknown, but various dialects were spoken.
Come out, people from the Wa, Miao, Dai, Kunming dialect and even the well-spoken Trump jumped up and down.
"Brothers in front of you, which kind of Dragon King are you? What trouble did you guys commit that got you into trouble?"
This group of people is known as the "Three Treasures" group, the treasure of Lebie Mountain, the treasure fish of Salween River, and the precious woman of Mangshi. The leader is nicknamed "Qingbo Fish" and has a medium-sized birthmark on his face.
, formed into a strip. At first glance, I thought it was a piece of herring skin.
This man is anti-China and anti-Myanmar's various governments. He wants to get "special goods" in the Golden Triangle, and he also wants to learn how to make Shuangshi brand drugs. Now he is quite famous, because Peng Yibiao, the gold medal dog king of Western Xinjiang, died, and his hand
Those who had some sense underneath immediately fled out of Western Xinjiang. Where to go was a question.
The knife head has been licking blood for a long time, and if it suddenly becomes loose, it will be so ineffective.
"Look at you little melon with a chicken face. I'm too lazy to talk to you. I'm just going to put down the thing in my hand. You dare to act arrogant on my land. You little bitch is so arrogant...
"
The stream of clear-mouthed insults made people laugh. On the hillside, there were bursts of relaxation, and there was no pressure around more than two hundred people. In fact, Qingboyu also figured out that these people may be just a few.
A group of southwestern tycoons entered Myanmar a few months ago.
The leader was flying a tiger-head flag. Although I don’t know what the tiger-head flag was, one of the two groups was a real man from San Xuantang in Guangxi. The other group was one of the best in Jinshajiang.
Yang Bo, the bandit leader and gun king of the Jinsha River.
"What the hell are you doing with this idiot? Just throw your balls over and kill him."
There was a strong man in front of the head, carrying a machine gun. The machine gun looked a little old, but it was well maintained. It was obvious that this kind of careful man had real experience in the domestic army.
Only those who love guns will play tricks with an old gun.
"Uncle Yang, isn't it? I'm kowtowing to you. How about I give you a way to live? I'll drink wine and pay tribute to you some other day, and I'll accept the baby girl."
When Qingboyu heard these words, he knew that something was bad. The unknown person in front of him was Yang Bo, the gun king of Jinsha River who came to kill him. God knows how this guy suddenly entered Myanmar.
Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer drugs in the Golden Triangle, and it can be said that it is getting worse. The most fundamental reason is that ordinary people do not make as much money from growing opium poppies as they do from growing cash crops.
At this moment, due to the attacks by various forces on the Chinese border, there are several overt and covert routes. Those who are on the fence in Myanmar do not dare to continue like this. Anyway, they have made enough before, but now
The capital of Yunnan Province in China purchases sugar cane and other cash crops, and the harvest is stable. On average, a household can always earn 1,800 yuan a month. These days, in Myanmar, are already good and cannot be better.
No one is stupid*, and the more so, the more difficult it is to survive on drugs.
This is why large orders for drug cultivation have been transferred to Afghanistan, even though the US military is bombing every day.
"Stop talking nonsense! Three days ago, a stone from Lebie Mountain was picked up just after it arrived in Mangshi. Qingboyu, I have been living in the southwest for so many years. I know very well who shits what! Take it out and keep it.
You have a way to survive. If you don't take it out, all two hundred of you will die here!"
At this time, it was finally clear that the person who stood up was actually Yang Bo, the gun king of the Jinsha River who was let go by Zhang Bi. Then again, they didn't know when they started to attract such a big vote.
Centaur.
It’s just that the ingredients look very mixed.
There are people from Sanxuan Hall, people from Yang Bo, people from Yongyi Hall, and even a group of people who evacuated from Western Xinjiang. How these people came here is completely unknown.
After taking a closer look, the strong man carrying a big machine gun turned out to be Hu Dagao, who had originally promised to return to his hometown to farm!
Why is this guy here?!
…
At the same time, thousands of miles away, in the Uruzgan base area of Afghanistan, Zhang Yaozu smoked a captured cigar. He had already killed three U.S. military majors. His father, Zhang Sanxian, also admired this result.
Although the combat effectiveness of the US military today is far less spectacular than it was fifty years ago, we have to admit that it is not easy for Zhang Yaozu to be able to take such advantage in front of the world's largest military, political and economic power...
He was born twenty years late.
"Old Zhang! Look at this!"
Di Jiangshan laid out a map, and then handed a piece of intelligence to Zhang Yaozu for comparison. A few days ago, a major bombing by the US military completely destroyed their base in Mukul, causing heavy casualties. This comparison of forces still makes it difficult to compare.
People feel a kind of horror.
But Zhang Yaozu was unmoved, even though he lost more than 80 people in this bombing. Among them was a man from Henan who came with him. The man had the same surname as him, also named Zhang. A man from Kaifeng Prefecture
, not tall but very stocky, his name is Zhang Shi, one of the few correspondents, his marksmanship is average but his computing power is excellent.
The original arrangement in Mukul was to formulate a blasting plan, so that the US military had to choose several roads to advance. However, it seems that due to the expansion of the territory, the entire Uruzgan base has now become an important care object of the US military, and
The Taliban in Afghanistan have reached a new level.
Zhang Yaozu likes to smoke alone at the entrance of a cave, blocked by a huge rock, so as not to be killed by snipers, and then rub an old photo.
It was more than twenty years ago.
There are a total of eight people in the photo, young, passionate, determined and progressive.
It was an era that was advancing in turmoil and unrestrainedness. The moment he picked up the steel gun without hesitation, he remembered the words of his father Zhang Sanxian: A person lives his whole life with a bird in the sky, whether he can be hard or not soft!
The words sounded rough and vulgar, and they might be scorned or ridiculed by others, but Zhang Yaozu didn't care. He stared at the photo and pondered, but he didn't hear what Di Jiangshan said.
Instead, he took out another photo. In that photo, there were only two people. The positions were exactly the same, and they were still standing in the same position, but there were many fewer people.
The same green military uniform, rustic and simple, but the mental outlook is really inspiring.
"Old Zhang?!"
Di Jiangshan called out again.
"What's the matter?!" Zhang Yaozu put the photo away unhappily and glared at Di Jiangshan.
No one here is afraid of Zhang Yaozu, and Di Jiangshan is no exception. He coughed: "The British have withdrawn in Ghazni. Don't they plan to act together with the Americans? How can this be said?"
"Gazni? It's too far away from us." Zhang Yaozu said with a frown.
"But we don't need to pay attention to the Americans. Let's see where the British go. If they want to go to Urgon, send them to the West."
As soon as he finished speaking, two giant men came in, one behind the other, one was Ivan Podolsky, and the other was Mark from Sanxantang Seven-Star Banner Pojun.
"I heard the British left Ghazni?"
Two of Mark's men were also killed in the Mukul bombing a few days ago. At this time, he was full of anger. Liu Feihu was also hit by a stray bullet, and his thigh exploded like an elephant's leg. The situation was not too bad.
scum.
"They won't go to Mukul, that's for sure. As for whether they will return to Kabul or fly to Urgon, we're not sure yet, but if they want to avoid fighting and break away from the fighting forces, we can eat them."
, we have this chance of winning.”
Ivan the Big White Bear reminded.
The chance of winning in the Uruzgan base lies in the fact that they have replenished ammunition and weapons in such quantities that it is shocking. Now a total of six caves have been transformed into arsenals, with weapons of all kinds, and even some unboxed items from World War II.
Firearms still rubbed with lard.
These things are all obtained from Pakistan and India, as well as French, Czech, Maozi, American, and of course Chinese products.
"They think they can just evacuate now? This is not Kabul, let alone Kandahar. Send them to the west! Boost their morale!"
Zhang Yaozu acted arbitrarily and had already made arrangements.
While Zhang Yaozu was preparing a feast for these NATO arrogance maniacs in Afghanistan, Zhang Bi had already left Tokyo. As for Wu Xingyun, he was on a plane heading to Paris, France. The main reason was that his situation was becoming more and more dangerous.
, the characters he hunts have more and more similarities, which has been noticed by Japan's intelligence agencies.
Another point is that there is no way for domestic monks to protect Wu Xingyun. Once he sets foot on Chinese soil, Wu Xingyun will have only one way to escape.
Shang Monk's heart is not yet powerful enough to allow the people named by the superiors to still walk in the country. Zhang Bi is an exception. It is a compromise after he made many choices and analysis, and Wu Xingyun... he is still far behind.
But from an emotional point of view, from a standpoint, Shang Hexin himself will not have any dissatisfaction with Wu Xingyun. He is the number one sword in the Secret Service. This is not just talk. His military exploits are brilliant. If it were ancient times, he would be a victorious member of the army.
A fierce general, but a crazy person who wants to die in the killing field...
"Where did he go?"
On the 15th, I couldn't bear the loneliness and asked Zhang Bi on the plane.
Zhang Bi said: "Who?"
He pretended not to know and pretended to know.
No. 15 then gave up and breathed a sigh of relief and said: "This guy is already possessed, but as long as he is still under control, it doesn't matter. But the pattern of East Asia cannot be changed by him alone."
No. 15's eyes looked calm. When it came to Wu Xingyun, he could only admire the thought. Wu Xingyun could do what he wanted to do with great freedom. Law and morality, what could stop Wu Xingyun? It smelled like shit.
I just curled my lips and continued to do my own thing.
On the plane flying to France, Zhang Dashan and Zhang Xiaoshan were nibbling cucumbers in the plane meal, muttering secretly in their hearts, and glanced at Wu Xingyun who was resting with his eyes closed beside him. Zhang Xiaoshan curled his lips and cursed secretly:
*You son of a bitch, you are such a fucking pretentious person.
Guan Shan was sitting next to Wu Xingyun. He was tall. He picked up the cup and gave it to the flight attendant: "Another glass of water, thank you."
In Guan Shan’s suitcase, there was also the certificate for the first place in the Asian Bodybuilding Competition. Winning the fourth place was really a surprise.
Huang Silang thought of the incident that Zhang Bi asked him to arrange, and he felt that he wanted to spit out blood and let a group of old men die in Japan, stripping off their clothes and posing. It was a shame for them.
But after Miyamoto Tokinosuke died, Old Sun reminded Huang Silang that this matter had an aura of defiance, and Wu Xingyun had nothing to say to the person next to Zhang Bi.
When he was still a swordsman in the Secret Service, his status as the leader of the first field team sometimes made him wary of some things. He thought that his arrogance was boundless now, and that the law could no longer stop him, but he didn't expect that,
Compared with the scumbags around Zhang Bi, he was as pure as a newborn baby.
The toughness and fearlessness of brothers Guan Shan and Zhang Dashan shocked him deeply.
If these people are like this, what does Zhang Ben himself look like?
Wu Xingyun would use his brain to think about it. He originally only knew the existence of Zhang Bi from data and intelligence, and also knew that Boss Shang valued this person very much. He didn't understand it at first, but now it seems that he understands it no more.
Decisive in killing, like-minded, loyal, benevolent and righteous, with the fury of thunder.
With benevolence and righteousness in his heart and thunderbolt means, he is omnipotent.
Wu Xingyun finally came to his senses. Zhang Bi was using facts to remind him that one person cannot go against the will of nature. Only by being like-minded and having the power of many people can we move forward smoothly and go wider and wider, instead of being like ourselves.
, what I did when I arrived in Japan seemed like a crazy killing spree, but in the end it became increasingly narrow, and I was forced into a corner, and almost died in a subway station.
That's the difference.
When Guan Shan drank water, he closed his eyes and said nothing. He took out a book of Spring and Autumn and read it carefully, completely ignoring Wu Xingyun who had his eyes widened.
Two brothers, Zhang Dashan and Zhang Xiaoshan, took out a deck of playing cards and played there. Passengers in the cabin, front, rear, left and right were all very surprised: Who are those four strong men? They look really real.
Looks like a hijacker.
The only flight security officer in the cabin was a Japanese man who looked pretty good. He was a little nervous. He even thought that if one of the four people suddenly broke out, how could he subdue the other...
Of course, what he wanted to do was to subdue the opponent. This idea was not wrong, it was very good and powerful.
Zhang Dashan produced a straight and then said: "The little tiger's appetite...has become bigger."
"Good thing!" Zhang Xiaoshan picked up Shunzi, and then said in a deep voice: "I already know what the little tiger is thinking."