Volume 6 [The tiger is strong even when it goes to sea] NO.185 A Taoist priest came
no.185 A Taoist priest came (first update!)
【Second update at 1pm.】
On the border between China and Myanmar, a thin, wretched old man was riding a Yunnan horse. He only wore a patched and torn Taoist robe. He was holding a handful of whisks to show off.
Pretending to be serious and unfathomable, several mountain people passing by on the way glanced at him with disdain, then pinched their noses and left.
It's been smoked, how stinky it is.
The horse gnawed two handfuls of soybeans in the hands of the smelly Taoist priest, and seemed to be intoxicated. It swayed on the side for a while, then took a bite of the grass on the roadside, and continued to climb up the steep mountain road.
The road south of the Ancient Tea Horse Road is really not that long, and I don’t even know how to cross the Nu River.
"Grandma is a grandson. I have climbed here even though I am an expert."
After a lot of emotion, he suddenly took out a mobile phone from his crotch, looked at it, and yelled: "China Mobile has no signal at all."
He scolded the people in the street, and then took out a battery and a GPS navigator from the luggage on the horse. The position was displayed on it. The old Taoist cut off the power and continued to put the things away: "Taoist, I still have it."
It takes two days to walk.”
In front of me, I saw two soldiers carrying steel guns sweeping past one after another. Their eyes were filled with astonishment. When they saw the old Taoist priest, they subconsciously picked up their guns and wanted to take a shot. Of course, although the old Taoist priest was wretched,
It's unbearable, but at least I have an ID card and a Funiu Mountain license.
Ya is the director of the Chinese Taoist Association.
"Shang Hexin, Shang Hexin, you are so clever in your schemes, and you have included yourself in them."
While sighing, he took out two pieces of sour steamed buns and chewed them in his mouth. The taste was actually sublimated.
“I don’t envy the luminous cup of fine grape wine, I don’t envy the flying swallow that is so thin and fat as a jade ring, I don’t envy the thousands of hectares of fertile land with a row of houses, I don’t envy the boiled bird’s nest with abalone, ginseng, wings and bellies...”
The old Taoist priest started singing, his tune was so high that his voice could be heard all over the mountain. Not only was his voice long and breathy, it was also very powerful, which made people look at him.
The birds, insects, cats and dogs that passed by all fluttered away. Above and below the sky, in the mountains within the mountains, there was mostly the scenery without people, mostly the beautiful scenery and the shadows.
"Taoist, I have some steamed buns. Hey, my stomach will be full."
He laughed three times and patted the pony's neck: "Ma, you just go traveling with me as a Taoist priest. In the future, it is indispensable for officials to leave famous remarks in history. This person must have the heart to educate others."
, so I, a Taoist priest, went to save myself and then save others."
"Let's go"
With a flick of his fly whisk, he stirred up a foul-smelling wind wave and continued to move forward in silence, as if there was no one in the mountains.
…
In Nanding City, under the Tiger Head banner, a headquarters was set up. Inside the Victory Hotel was the headquarters of the headquarters. The group of people here were known to the outside world as the Tiger Head Army. They were both majestic and murderous.
The sixteen bosses of all sizes gathered around here with fierce eyes, each grinning disdainfully and looking left and right, some frowned tremblingly, and some had eyes as bright as lightning, speculating.
"Hmph, what a big tone, what a big air, tiger-headed army, tiger-headed flag, I really think that I am brave enough to be worthy of all men, and I am not a vegetarian with my guns."
One person shouted loudly, stood up suddenly, and started shouting and cursing: "Brothers of more than 200, what are you eating and drinking? I still have to listen to your orders. You are just a bird's egg, and you are just a piece of shit building a highway. It's done."
I don’t believe you guys are guarding the car every day, and I won’t let you have fun without me having a mouthful of soup, and you want to be wild.”
He slammed the table and the gemstone ring on his finger shook. He had a large-caliber pistol on his waist, a gold watch on his wrist, and a gold necklace as thick as a finger on his neck.
Living in Myanmar, without such a dress, you are still considered the boss?
If you have 500 people, you can be called a general.
If you want to say what the situation in Myanmar is like, it is most like the Republic of China, with chaos, no hope, many warlords, and ****.
It cannot quell chaos and protect the people internally, and it cannot defend the enemy externally and avenge its shame. It is simply a pot of porridge, the kind that is mushy.
"Jia Ma Dong, what do you mean? You slap the table to make yourself look awesome?"
Some of these people are from the Kachin ethnic group, some from the Walun Army, and even some from the Wa ethnic group and the Kokang people.
Peng Jiasheng, an old man, even sent his people to explore the city. He wanted to know what the sudden appearance of Nanding City meant.
Output **? Or dominate the mountain and be the king?
Myanmar is a place where some people have guns, money, power and women...
At this moment, the sixteen warlords or militant leaders gathered in the hall were a little agitated, and they even had mortal enemies with each other.
Zhang Ben was on the second floor. The long table in the hall was covered with red cloth. No one knew what the scene was like.
The person who started making the fuss was a golden dog from the Baldwin Mining Area. Back then, he was given the goods by Peng Yibiao. Now he suddenly seemed to have enough confidence. He started buying and selling jade and escorting it, and he also made a lot of money.
, I dare not say too much, but my net worth is 180 million. That is really not bragging.
But this guy, this is the situation, it’s a big deal.
This man's original name was Colin, and I thought the name was not good. He moved to Ma Dong in the city, which made him happy, but in fact it was bullshit. This guy was from the Kachin ethnic group. He was originally funded by the British to rebel against the government. As a result,
Mud can't hold up the wall. After the British realized that the money and material resources they invested had fed the dog, they kicked him away.
I have a grudge against everyone.
In the Wa State, Chaiman also tried to kill him several times, but there were still more than 200 elites. The most important thing was that there were not many militants who could all be equipped with M16s.
Moreover, Jia Ma Dong's "Guarantee Team" is also equipped with mortars, small howitzers, and dozens of body armors and helmets. In terms of combat effectiveness, it is pretty good.
"This family, Ma Dong, do you want to kill him?"
Zhang Dashan spat and asked.
Everyone discussed it and decided to let the beast dry for a while. As expected, the angry ones among them had already started to get angry. Zhang Ben wanted to cause hatred. When the time comes, the master will be famous and he can beat anyone without giving him face.
Damn it, Burma, the boss is only interested in face and profit.
Only when you have money and face can you continue to make more money and face.
The same is true for his soldiers, a society that is so deformed that it makes people want to vomit but also wants to worship them.
The government army has never even experienced a war with more than 10,000 people. It is conceivable that such a useless military government will be basically the same as shit if it is separated from the support of Europe and the United States.
Moreover, Myanmar has no sovereignty. If you want to get along well, you must have guns, people, and territory, so that you can get ahead.
The only criteria for getting ahead in Myanmar are how many people and guns you have, what kind of tough guy your boss is, and whether you have the ability to attract attention.
"Go down"
Zhang Bi put away the two 92 pistols, glanced calmly, and everyone suddenly smiled ferociously. They knew that Zhang Bi had already made a decision.
So the group of people slowly went downstairs. The rhythm was normal, as if they were a formation of soldiers walking in front of the square. This rhythm was similar to Tokyo, which shocked everyone in the hall. Ma Dong was slightly
Turning sideways, he looked towards the stairs. At this moment, he was actually a little nervous.
We are about to see the head of the Tiger Head Army. The people who live for dozens of kilometers around Nanding City are a little nervous. A few months ago, they were still prostitutes in a place called Gunong City, but now they are.
Everyone is crowded in the "Wuyi Lane" of Nading City to look for flowers and willows, but it must be admitted that with the rules of Nading City, the atmosphere of Nading City has been refreshed and people are raising eyebrows.
There are banks, there are telecommunications offices, there are mobile communications offices, and all kinds of things, there are actually the prototypes of an orderly society, and just tomorrow, the reorganized market will reopen tomorrow, and it will be centralized by then.
Merchants will appear there.
This is a project.
"hiss……"
There was a sudden gasp in the hall. Only when those people saw the group of people coming downstairs did they know what it means to have a strong army and a strong horse, and what it means to be a dragon or a phoenix among men.
Standing there, you are extremely brave, and the oncoming impact is extremely shocking. You can imagine that when a group of tough men are walking in a fearless manner, with countless arrogance in their eyes, that is the most powerful
scene.
Guan Shan and Hu Da stood on the left and right, like two bronze figures, tall and mighty, wearing bulletproof vests, hanging grenades, holding a steel gun, and a machete on their backs. In this outfit, Biao
A fierce spirit can make people take three steps back.
Ma Dong's mouth was open and he didn't dare to speak for a long time. This time, the Sixteenth Route Army originally negotiated with Nanding City and allowed them to bring people. There were only two thousand strong men gathered outside.
However, although there were many people, there was no sound.
The two sides were fighting each other with long guns and short cannons, and not a word of nonsense was said. At this time, the guns went off, and the game was heart-pounding. The bosses were also frightened and scared, but they also wanted to get a piece of the pie in the rising vigor of Nanding City.
They are all people with IQs, and they are not stupid. They know that they can make a fortune here, but they still envy others and hate others. Isn't this stupid?
A stable social environment creates far more wealth than chaos.
In a chaotic country, no one looks forward to a day of peace and stability more than the small warlords. Only the big warlords hope to become more and more chaotic, and only the unsuccessful literati, villains and bitches hope that the country and society will become more and more chaotic.
There is more and more chaos, and such people are the enemies of the people.
"Who barked just now?"
Zhang Ben pulled out a 92 pistol, and the people standing behind him lined up. Zhang Dashan and more than twenty Zhang family children became Zhang Ben's pistol team, that is, bodyguards. Although they are not needed, they can be used when going out.
Outside, competing with others for supremacy, without any pomp and circumstance, how can you hang out?
"who are you"
Jia Ma Dong shouted loudly.
Asking knowingly.
"Were you barking just now?"
Zhang Ben glanced at him with cold eyes. He was tall. Ma Dong was only 1.65 meters tall. Under such a bird's eye view, although there were more than 20 brothers of Ma Dong in the hall, his momentum was completely suppressed.
Sorry, I can't help it, this group of people is really a mess.
They are all heroes among heroes, and you can tell at a glance that the battles they have gone through are not small.
In fact, before Zhang Yaozu died and returned to his hometown from Yunnan, Zhang Bi followed his father. What troubles did he not see in the army? Corruption criminals were shot at public trials, drug dealers were shot in the head at close range, and transport trucks came from a few hundred meters away.
Traveling over a thousand meters and down a valley, he had seen all of this when he was just a few years old.
Such experience and growth make Zhang Ben's character completely different from ordinary people. He is a contradiction between innocence and maturity. Maturity refers to the way he treats enemies and strangers, goes straight to the essence, and pursues fundamental interests, so he comes to a reasonable conclusion.
His judgment was naive because he was too young, a few months shy of turning 20, and did not have a complete world outlook, outlook on life and values. Due to family history, he had been distorted all the way, and finally distorted to such a point.
No one can save him but himself.
Therefore, when he looked down at Jia Ma Dong with such a cold gaze, Xu Haibing, who was not far away, looked away helplessly. Many times, there was no difference between the calm Zhang Bi and a wild beast. He had no popularity and no
The strong five senses of emotion hit you.
This is not the younger generation that the elders want to see. It is too cruel and too sad.
It was precisely because he knew the madness and sorrow of Zhang Sanxian's youth and witnessed Zhang Yaozu's journey on the crazy road that Xu Haibing became more aware of what kind of state Zhang Bi was in now.
Regard death as home, a martyr is self-conscious.
Here are all the imprints of three generations of the Zhang family.
Don’t be afraid of death, be prepared to be a martyr at any time, die and sacrifice at any time.
Using death in battle as the most perfect medal in life is the foundation of the spirit.
This is the contradiction between stupidity and glory. Others are not the three generations of the Zhang family, so they will not understand that this feeling is so strong, so strong that they have the illusion of self-abuse.
"Madon, the home of the Baldwin Mines."
Zhang Bi took out a piece of gun cleaning cloth and wiped the shiny gun body on the outside of the 92 pistol. The black muzzle shook people with fear. These big guys all had their eyes fixed on Zhang Bi. If the situation were to change,
Change, take action at any time.
"Do you want to die earlier?"
Zhang Bi blew the muzzle of his gun and then looked at Jia Ma Dong.
The captain of the "Guarantee Team" looked at Zhang Bi with trembling lips, and then said: "Well, there are more than 2,000 of us in the 16th Route, are we afraid of you?"
Jia Ma Dong raised his hands in the air, looking really stern and angry. Even the people around him shook their heads and said nothing. It was so embarrassing.
Zhang Bi grinned and asked: "I asked you if you wanted to die earlier, but you just said that you have more than 2,000 people. You said that I am holding your head now. You have more than 2,000 people. Who can do it?"
save you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Bi's skill flashed past with extraordinary speed, and the muzzle of his gun pressed against Jia Ma Dong's temple.
There was a lot of noise and restlessness. At this moment, a shouting was heard: "Stop beating the old man, stop beating the old man, oh, the old man's shit has been beaten out——"
The sound of crying and howling suddenly covered up the sound in the hall.