At this time, the 38th Army camp no longer had the lively scene of the past. A group of gray-haired veterans were standing guard everywhere to keep watch.
A house on the east side of the camp is the residence of Army Commander Duan Chenglin. Like the dormitories of ordinary soldiers, it is made of thick wooden boards. The interior is spacious but simply furnished, with a desk, several chairs, and a wall against the north wall.
A single bed, nothing more.
Duan Chenglin is fifty-eight years old, of medium height, and looks unattractive. However, the flash of light in his eyes from time to time is enough to prove that he is not an ordinary person. Yes, he led a group of subordinates to defeat the government several times.
The offensive of the army and other armed forces has always occupied a place in the Golden Triangle area.
However, when gunfire rang out again in this area, it heralded that war was about to come again, which filled Duan Chenglin with anxiety. Although the 38th Army had about 3,000 soldiers, it ranked third in the Jinshanjiao area in terms of number of soldiers.
, However, he knew in his heart that based on the current real strength comparison, none of them could make it into the top five. Investigating the reason, the most fatal thing is the aging of the team.
Today's Thirty-Eighth Army is a truly elderly army. The youngest soldier is fifty-two years old, and the oldest is eighty-three years old. It is difficult to walk, so how can he go to the battlefield again?
As a result, excluding some of the too old soldiers, there will only be about 2,000 people who can actually carry guns and fight, and their combat effectiveness will also be greatly reduced.
In the Golden Triangle, strength is king, and more than twenty forces covet each other, all looking for opportunities to deal fatal blows to each other. Now some forces feel that the thirty-eighth army is not as strong as before, and are ready to move to eliminate this veteran force.
Seize the territory.
The current situation is becoming increasingly chaotic. Duan Chenglin is very worried, fearing that those forces will unite and take this opportunity to attack them. In that case, the consequences will be disastrous. Perhaps the Thirty-Eighth Army, which has dominated the Golden Triangle for many years, will disappear completely, ending the legend.
Duan Chenglin walked around the room like an ant on a hot pot, thinking hard about countermeasures. It was late at night, he walked to the table and sat down, poured a cup of herbal tea, raised his head and drank it in one gulp, and put the teacup on the table.
Go up and sigh involuntarily, "Alas..."
Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and someone chuckled and said: "Commander Duan, why are you sighing? Are you encountering something troublesome?"
Duan Chenglin was startled, but he didn't panic at all. He quickly pulled out the musket from his waist, pointed the black muzzle of the gun at it, and shouted sternly: "Don't move, who are you?" He looked over and saw what he saw.
The other party is a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old.
He was handsome and tall, wearing a black robe that exuded a faint fishy smell. He wondered in his heart, the camp was heavily guarded, and there were two well-trained old guards at the door of my room, responsible for protecting my safety. This guy
How on earth did you get in?
What the young man is wearing is the Dragon Robe, the only one in the world, and its preciousness is no less than the emperor's dragon robe. Of course, the owner of this shirt is none other than the head of the Huamen.
Ximen Lang.
Ximen Lang smiled, without any fear on his face. He still stared at the pistol held by the opponent with leisurely eyes, and said: "Horse gun, Commander Duan, this gun of yours is quite old. Is it still working?"
?”
Duan Chenglin said in a deep voice: "Of course it works. I have used it to kill countless people. Boy, tell me your origin and the purpose of this trip quickly. Otherwise, don't blame the bullet for not having eyes."
Ximen Lang said with a smile: "Don't scare me, I'm timid. Commander Duan, although I came here uninvited, I definitely don't mean any harm. Let me introduce myself. My name is Ximen Lang, and I come from Huamen."
…”
Duan Chenglin had a look of surprise on his face and lost his voice: "Are you the head of the Huamen, Ximen Lang?"
Ximen Lang said: "You are not very talented, but you are indeed the head of the Huamen. Now you come here late at night to discuss the big plan with Commander Duan."
Doubts flashed in Duan Chenglin's eyes, "But how do I know if you are telling the truth? It is said that the head of the Huamen has two tokens. Can you show them to me?"
"What Commander Duan said is that the head of the Hua Clan has two tokens to prove his identity. Please take a look." Ximen Lang raised his left hand and rushed towards the opponent with the back of his hand.
Duan Chenglin stared at the extremely elegant black dragon ring on the opponent's finger, "This is the Hualong Ring..."
Ximen Lang said with a smile: "That's right. Besides, I still have this." As his right arm shook, an extremely heavy iron fan came out of his sleeve and appeared in his hand.
Four words, "Great rivers and mountains."
Duan Chenglin blurted out: "Shanhe Fan..."
Ximen Lang smiled and said: "Commander Duan, do you still doubt my identity now?"
Duan Chenglin lives in the Golden Triangle, but his heart belongs to the motherland. He wants to return to country Z in his lifetime and fulfill his long-cherished wish of returning to his roots. However, because they launched an attack on the mainland under the assignment of the Taiwanese authorities, the government of country Z now |
Refuse to accept them. Over the years, he has been paying attention to Z
Looking forward to the situation in the country, I hope that a miracle will happen. I have also heard about the story of a young hero named Ximenlang from Huamen. I can’t help but sigh that heroes have been born since ancient times! At the same time, regarding Ximenlang’s destruction of the Yamaguchi-gumi’s power in China
I admired the feat so much that I once told a group of capable subordinates that this boy would become a great person in the future.
Now, the other party appeared in front of Duan Chenglin and showed the two treasures, the Hualong Ring and the Mountain and River Fan, which represented the identity of the chief sect leader. This made him no longer suspicious. He inserted the pistol back into the holster on his waist, raised his hand and said, "It turns out it's really true.
The chief sect master has arrived, I am disrespectful and disrespectful."
With a movement of Ximen Lang's wrist, the Shanhe Fan was closed and inserted into his sleeves. He raised his hands and returned the salute and said: "Commander Duan is so polite. I have always admired your reputation. When I see you today, you are indeed extraordinary."
Duan Chenglin said: "The chief sect leader has thanked you, please take a seat."
Ximen Lang nodded, sat on a chair opposite, and said: "Commander Duan, two major armed groups are currently fighting fiercely. What do you think of this matter?"
Duan Chenglin looked at the opponent's face and said: "If it goes as expected, after this fierce battle is over, the Golden Triangle will be reshuffled, and perhaps a super giant will be born. The chief sect leader is very good at this.
potential.”
Ximen Lang was stunned and secretly admired him. No wonder people said that Jiang is still the hottest. He is so powerful. He can actually see through my intentions. It is really amazing. He said with a smile: "Commander Duan has given me the reward. I will come here this time."
, I really want to discuss the current situation in the Golden Triangle with you..."