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Volume 6 [The tiger is also strong when it goes to sea] NO.195 Heroes of six hundred miles

no.195 The heroes of Six Hundred Miles toast to each other (second update)

To the east of the Salween River, there is a mountain road on the border. This road, like the Ancient Tea Horse Road, is traveled by caravans and horse teams of all ethnic groups, transporting tea, bricks, salt, and some special drugs. But now

The inspection was strict, so there were fewer people transporting special goods, and most of them were ordinary items.

From ancient times to the present, very few people have actually walked this 362-kilometer ancient road from beginning to end. Since the 20th century, no one has been heard of who has been able to walk it from beginning to end.

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There are countless armed organizations, large and small, on this road. When the Japanese army was at its most rampant, they suffered setbacks here one after another and suffered terribly.

There are many small towns like this in Myanmar, Wan Nao Aung, where armed militants gather together and there are peaceful streets and peaceful people. Looking at the past 30 miles, the streets are overgrown with weeds, which makes people feel that this place is dirty.

It was a mess and there was sin everywhere.

It was only five miles away. There was a strong man sitting in a jeep on the side of the road. Behind the car were two men with haggard beards and unkempt hair. Their eyes were turning green from the weakness caused by hunger.

It only took a few days for him to become extremely thin. One of them might have contracted a tropical disease, but he couldn't die. I gave him two aspirin pills casually. I didn't care whether they were useful or not. I just stuffed them in first.

Surrounding the jeep were hundreds of gun-toting gangsters, all of them ferocious-looking and dark-skinned. They were silent and looked at the people in the car curiously.

Next to the car door, stood a handsome and handsome middle-aged man with extraordinary appearance. This man was Kunsha, the gambling king of the generation. His Chinese name was Zhang Qifu. His hair was very black, as if it had been dyed. Today he was wearing a gold Buddha and jade pendant, and his face was full of smiles.

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He hooked his fingers and saw a row of soldiers coming from behind, holding things in their hands. Kunsha ordered people to open them one by one and said softly: "Boss Zhang, you have seen it. We are all brothers. I don't care about anything.

I hope you won’t refuse.”

In that row, there were either gold, silver or gems, either gems or jades. There were three jades in three colors: red, green and white. They were all quite big. The smallest one was like a goose egg. It was probably Kunsha’s best collection.

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In fact, this is also the case. Kunsha took out all three of his best jade. If he sells this kind of jade, he will pay tens of millions for it, but he may not be willing to sell it.

He got this in exchange for the famous Double Lion Globe brand drug. The Peng family claimed that they wanted to clear their name, so why not get some special goods from him to satisfy their cravings?

Isn’t it just a matter of talking up and down?

"Load them all on the car."

Zhang Ben glanced at it, smiled, and said nothing. It took a long time before Kunsha's adjutant placed a flag on the jeep from the side. On the flag was a tiger-head flag. Kunsha asked him to

It was made overnight, with a tiger-head flag on the left and a huge Chinese character on the right. It was really arrogant and overbearing.

Seeing this scene, Chen Guo and Shao Shuai in the car finally knew what kind of person Zhang Bi was in this border and outside the country. No one knew the difference.

Zhang Bi himself only really understood what he wanted to do after repeated setbacks. He used to think that he could do it alone, but when he faced a behemoth and couldn't do it alone, he also understood that if he wanted to stick to his beliefs,

, only by gathering countless like-minded people can we have the capital to truly fight against each other.

No matter whether it is powerful or various forces, they can't stop him.

He wants to make a knife hanging on the head of Xiao Xiao Niu, ghost and snake god.

Before that, he could only have hope if he became stronger and stronger.

"gone."

There were no pleasantries. Facing the world's top poison king, Zhang Bi's expression remained normal, even condescending, which made people look at him with suspicion.

After the jeep started, it drove towards the front. Khun Sa was still standing in line behind, waving his arms, as if he was reluctant to leave, which is thought-provoking.

After Zhang Bi left, Kunsha softened and let his men support him. He murmured: "Finally we have sent away this god of plague. It was a very dangerous thing."

The subordinates didn't know what was going on. They just thought, did the general think too much? Is that boy so terrifying?

These minions will never understand that being the boss also comes with the troubles of being the boss.

Especially when a life is at stake at any time and a time bomb is within a few hundred meters.

It felt like life was worse than death.

After giving away more than a dozen treasures in his hands, Kun Sha really didn't feel any pain in his body. He just felt relaxed. No matter what, it would also give others the illusion that he, Kun Sha, Zhang Qifu, was a match for the fierce general in Nanding City.

On...

It stands to reason that Kunsha, who has thousands of troops, is afraid of Zhang Bi. They are just relying on my name and Nanding City to wipe out some stragglers. Why?

Kun Sha is not an unknown boy. He is old and sharp, and he can't tell what kind of person Zhang Bi is. The more silent he becomes, the quieter he becomes, which is scary.

A tiger that roars every day is not scary because you know it is standing there.

Only a tiger lying down and taking a nap, or lurking motionless in the grass, is the scariest thing, because it is hungry and wants to eat meat.

"General, are we going to send him out like this?"

"Don't worry about it. Once you leave my territory, it will be other people's business. Although I really want those people to kill this tiger, it's best not to die on my territory. Those people in Nanding City will do whatever they want.

If you pick anyone out casually, they are all top-notch generals and incredible people, so you can’t offend them."

Kun Sha's repeated warnings made his subordinates a little confused. When did General Kun Sha, the poison king of the generation, become so cautious?

This situation is probably something no one could have expected.

However, to the west of Bangsang City, Wei Xuebing, the famous Burmese gangster, was also looking forward to it. He held a May 4th Black Star in his hand. He felt that it was a little too arrogant, so he put the gun away and put it in his pistol bag.

As soon as he put it down, he walked around and smoked a cigarette, muttering: "**, why doesn't the person show up yet?"

"Boss Wei, can't we wait any longer?"

On this mountain road, there are all soldiers holding AKs, all with blank and numb expressions, following Wei Xuebing, that is, begging for food.

"Wait, why don't you wait?"

This is a bayonet, the junction between the territories of Wei Xuebing and Kunsha. Kunsha has always been less dangerous than Wei Xuebing, but it is different from Wei Xuebing.

Zhang Ben and the others drove their car very slowly, at around 30 to 40 kilometers per hour. They bumped for a long time before they arrived at Bangsang. This was because the car had crossed a river. Although there were scattered armed elements along the way, they arrived at Bangsang.

But after seeing the jeep and the people in it, they didn't dare to take action.

Another thing is that the tiger-head flag is too conspicuous. Nowadays, who doesn’t know that the gang of gangsters in Nanding City are all wearing tiger-head flags? They are all extremely fierce and kill without blinking an eye. They are all seeking wealth.

, but those people in Nanding City are deadly.

"Boss Wei, look"

One person pointed over, and Wei Xuebing looked over and said, "We're finally here."

He straightened his clothes and lined up to welcome him. The people in the car also looked at him sideways. No one expected that this Wei Xuebing was so good at life that he even found out the news about Zhang Bi's return to Nading City.

Zhang Bi got out of the car and had already put on long army combat boots on his feet. He had a Miao machete on his waist, a military thorn on the other side, a long gun hanging on his body, and a 92 on his waist.

, there was a May 4 in front. With this equipment, going out alone would scare people to the point of sweating. It was so awesome.

"Boss Wei, you really don't show your real face."

After Zhang Bi landed, those people realized that this guy was so tall, with tendons all over his body, dark skin, and scorching eyes. He walked like a tiger and a dragon, walked like a tiger and a tiger, and his eyes were scanning, and his eyes were bright and starry, which made people feel friendly.

A lot. But after he stretched out his hand to shake Wei Xuebing's hand, Wei Xuebing was secretly shocked: This guy really deserves his reputation, I'm afraid he is still above him.

"Brother Zhang, I heard that you are going back to Nading City. Brother, I am here to give you a ride."

Wei Xuebing clapped his hands and someone brought out two bowls of wine.

Zhang Bi glanced at it and said with a smile: "I won't drink any more. If you have something to eat, it will help your stomach on the road."

Wei Xuebing was stunned for a moment, but looking at Zhang Bi's eyes, it wasn't that he didn't want to give face to him. He just said if he didn't understand, but he immediately said: "Yes, yes, someone, come and bring the best python meat."

A piece of Burmese python meat has a subtle fragrance in your mouth. It is really the best.

Zhang Bi wrapped the python meat in tree leaves, held it in his hand, and said, "Boss Wei, I will remember the relationship between this piece of meat today and say goodbye."

“Have a good trip brother”

Wei Xuebing is a wanted criminal in the country. It is impossible to clear his name. He can only be a gangster outside. He is also a powerful person. However, in this situation, he has to be careful everywhere. What is Zhang Bi's origin and background is unknown. What is the reason?

What happened was even more unknown, so he had to deal with it carefully.

But now it seems that Wei Xuebing is very fond of him: This guy is much easier to talk to than his father.

When the car drove slowly past, passed Bangsang, passed by Banwang, Naolian and Mengjie came again. There were a total of thirty-two armed groups of different sizes or local powerful escorts in these five cities and sixteen places.

At this time, everyone who heard the news was shocked, who is this? He actually has such a huge reputation?

Even Lieutenant General Luo Chengkun, commander of the Fifth Army of the Burmese government army who was wandering west of the Salween River, was baffled and secretly speculated: Who is this guy from China who can make so many heads eat and drink?

Is it better to send six hundred miles away for hospitality?

Yes, Luo Chengkun was right. The distance between Nanding City and Mengkan is exactly over 300 kilometers, or over 600 miles in total.

This is exactly what happened: Fifty years of war raged across the country, and heroes from six hundred miles away toasted to each other.

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