Looking at it, a bunch of people's heads poked out from the bushes.
"Since that's the case, the road is very wide, everyone will go their own way?"
Behind the camphor tree, Bazamu squinted his eyes,
There are important things to do, and no one wants to fight, but they don’t dare to stick their heads out and leave first.
Who knows if the other party will suddenly attack?
Without Bazhamu's answer, Eumuzha did not dare to act rashly.
Once the gun sounds, it cannot stop.
You will definitely kill you and you will die.
The two sides were hiding, comparing with each other for patience, waiting for someone to withdraw first.
On this side, Hongtian led more than 300 people and marched quickly like a mountain.
In the communicator, the voice of Monk Wu kept ringing.
"The two groups of warlords collided at 11 o'clock in the west, about two kilometers away, and were looking at each other."
"You go and fire the machine gun and break the balance."
In the communicator, not only did the voice of monk Wu telling the spot, but also the voice of Jack cursing.
"Retreat? Chu Han promised me to stop the military factory for 12 hours. Do you tell me you want to retreat now?"
"I won't leave, that bastard Chu Han, let him come to see me, I want to see Chu Han!"
Maybe it was probably because of the monk Wu who was shaking, Jack's voice was full of anger: "You don't care about your trust, don't care about your trust, don't care about your trust!"
Hong Tian had a strange expression: "Is that M-Men so disobedient?"
"Do I need some help from you?"
Monk Wu glanced at Heiwa who was holding Jack's collar and lifted Jack's feet off the ground with one hand, shook his head and said, "No, I'm sorry."
"You go and mess with the shit quickly."
"Okay, then you should be careful."
Putting down the communicator, Hong Tian waved his hand and led the team to gallop towards the northwest.
Bazhamu and Emuzha are also patient.
After confronting each other for more than half an hour, the atmosphere was extremely tense, and no one was willing to evacuate first.
So much so that Hong Tian and his men were all cats on the hillside hundreds of meters away, and the two were still confronting each other.
"Bazam, aren't you going to help your friends?"
"You are consuming with me here, aren't you afraid that something will happen to your friend?" Ebony gradually lost her patience.
Bazamu sneered: "Aren't you going to help your friends too?"
"You don't have to worry about anything, I'm worried about it."
"you!"
Umuto squatted in the grass and cursed, no longer having patience.
He said directly: "Since everyone has something to do, I won't waste it with you."
"I think you probably don't want to fight with me, right?"
"Of course!" Bazamu couldn't ask for it.
After receiving a response, Eumuzha raised his hand and took more than two thousand men to hook his waist, leaving Bazumu little by little.
On the hillside five hundred meters away, Hongtian sniffed vodka and pulled out his pistol with a grim smile.
The muzzle was pointed at the sky, and Kang Kang shot several times.
After the violent gunfire sounded, Emutu stopped evacuating almost immediately, shouting angrily: "Counterattack, counterattack!"
"Bazam, you are unreasonable. Do you want to be together with me? Then I will be together with you to the end!"
Da da da da da!!!
Bang bang bang!!!
Kang Kang Kang Kang!!!
In the originally quiet primitive jungle, gunfire sounds everywhere.
Bazamu couldn't figure out why gunfire suddenly sounded.
But as soon as the gunshot sounded, he immediately ordered: "Open fire, open fire!"
"Don't have a good time if you dare to do it!"
Kang Kang Kang Kang!!!
"Hahahaha, it's interesting, it's so interesting!"
Seeing the scene of the two sides fighting at the foot of the mountain, Hong Tian smiled like a 25-year-old.
"Grandma, if you don't agree, you're a warlord!"
"If you are not arrogant as a warlord, why are you a warlord?"
"Go and go to the next place to make trouble!"
The warlords from both sides fought each other, and Hong Tian did not want to participate at all.
Seeing that they had fought, they immediately took people to evacuate.
In the communicator, the voice of Monk Wu also sounded again: "A group of drug lords are heading towards Song Sai Town at 12:30 in the northeast, about one kilometer, and you can stop it."
"Okay!"
Happy, Hongtian stood up and rushed to the next point.
Chu Han had already returned to Songsai Town with more than 400 people.
With dozens of sacks, I arrived at the only bank in the town center, Feynmand Bank.
In Laos, there are only two types of people who can open banks, one is the official army, and the other is the warlord whose military power is strong to a certain extent.
One thing to explain.
The local army is actually no different from the warlords.
In addition to having a layer of official army's skin and maintaining public order in several main cities, the local army is more like warlords than warlords.
Although they are official troops, they are not subject to official jurisdiction, but are independent of the official.
In addition, they cooperated with warlords and drug lords to not only sell drugs and arms, but also set up various official j courtyards and casinos.
So the army here is actually the largest warlord in Laos.
Of course, Laos distinguishes between the north and the south.
The military mainly controls the rich areas in the north.
I won't pay too much attention to the poor and messy areas in the south.
Once you control the rich areas, you have already earned enough.
Secondly, the poor areas are complicated and chaotic, and the power is complex. If you want to take jurisdiction, you don’t know how much manpower and material resources it will take.
The gains are not proportional to the effort, and it is a waste of emotions.
Naturally, the southern region was allowed to develop freely.
Feynmand is the most powerful warlord force in the southern region.
It can be seen from their ability to open a bank to Songsai Town that in the area around Songsai Town, they have absolute confidence that no one dares to rob their bank.
Of course, small warlords like Bazhamu Eumzha must not dare to rob them.
And Chu Han...
Chu Han wore a small beard on the tip of his nose and made a Mediterranean hairstyle.
In addition, I also made a pair of wooden clogs and wore a samurai suit.
Not only that, even the team behind him had a bit of the r country's armed forces.
When Chu Han opened his mouth, he was filled with a strong smell of collusion.
Carrying a sack, he walked to the door of Feynmand Bank.
The sack was swung, and the gun pointed at more than a dozen security guards at the door: "You, use money to fill my bag!"
In the Feynmand bank, the woman with a charming figure and lipstick was applied, and the mature woman looked like a woman twisted her waist and walked out.
She doesn't know how to speak Chinese, but she knows the characteristics of Chinese.
He looked at Chu Han coldly: "Your country opened a military factory in Songsai Town, and I, Feynmand, agreed to you."
"You are going to grab Feynmander Bank now?"
"Who gives you the courage!"
"Baga!"
Chu Han stepped forward and slapped the woman in the face.
"I, Ichiro Tengkawa, when did I ever ask for a backward country, a small warlord?!"
"My Tengchuan family, even if it is placed around the world, has a place!"
"Bitch, you deserve to talk to me, Ichiro Tengkawa?!"