Yang Haoran looked at Wu Dabiao with a playful expression and coughed dryly.
"Inside is the Immortal Drunkenness that I turned into with water. It is called Ten Miles of Fragrance, which is irresistible to Immortals.
You can get drunk just by smelling it, and you will be unconscious for a whole day after drinking it. Of course it is powerful!
As for you, you have already taken the antidote, so there will be no problem."
Wu Dabiao looked like he was suddenly enlightened and nodded repeatedly.
Everyone around them also woke up one after another. No wonder these Burmese soldiers fell into the trap so easily.
How can ordinary people like them resist the temptation of something that can be called immortal drunkenness?
Wu Dabiao smacked his lips, seemingly still savoring the taste.
But my brows are getting tighter and tighter, and I always feel like there's something wrong in my mouth.
Why does this smell like urine?
Could it be a normal reaction after taking the antidote? Wu Dabiao understood it himself.
Yang Haoran had already moved his eyes away from Wu Dabiao, and he didn't bother to explain anything to Wu Dabiao.
As for Nangong Lingjue, he has also sworn that he will never mention such embarrassing things in the future!
At the same time, when he looked at Yang Haoran, he felt a shiver.
Suddenly I felt that if I offended Yang Haoran, I was afraid that the end would be very miserable!
The other two insiders, An Jin Warrior, would not tell anyone casually.
They are no match for Wu Dabiao. Once Wu Dabiao knows the truth, he will fight with their lives!
Yang Haoran's expression became solemn. After looking around, he looked at the two blasters who were traveling with him.
"The Myanmar Army's logistics troops should arrive soon, but there is still some time.
Use this time to complete the arrangements quickly, and you must keep all Myanmar’s logistics troops here!
At the same time, temporarily blow up this passage, the harder it is to repair it, the better!”
Yang Haoran thought very clearly that this expanded combat readiness road was of far greater significance to the Burmese army than to the guerrillas.
If this combat readiness route is retained, it will provide the most convenient conditions for the Burmese army's subsequent increase in troops.
Only by blowing it up can the Burmese army's retreat be cut off and buy the guerrillas more time.
Others have obviously understood this truth.
So under the command of the two blasters, everyone began to quickly place explosives.
They are all warriors at the late stage of Anjin and above, and their work efficiency is astonishing.
In less than twenty minutes, everything was set up.
A demolitionist came in front of Yang Haoran, stood at attention and saluted.
"Reporting to Mr. Yang, everything has been arranged.
As long as the convoy of the Burmese army passes by, they will never return!"
Yang Haoran nodded: "How is the condition of this road? Is it difficult to repair it?"
"Report to Mr. Yang that we will blow up the entire cliff this time and completely block the mountain road.
Even if there is no interference, with the speed of the Burmese people's construction, it will be difficult to clear the road in less than half a month.
At that time we can arrange for guerrilla troops to be stationed here.
With the characteristics of being easy to defend and difficult to attack, it is basically impossible for the Burmese army to repair the mountain road!"
Yang Haoran's eyes lit up and he nodded.
"Okay, this is the effect we want.
We want the people from the Burmese Army to be unable to get through, and those who have already entered to be unable to get out.
Give them a urn to catch turtles in, and no one can escape!"
Everyone nodded in agreement and looked excited.
Under the leadership of Yang Haoran, the situation has now reversed and become increasingly clear.
At the entrance of Myanmar on the other side of the mountain road in the Mangcang Mountains, the Myanmar army's logistics convoy has slowly entered.
The entrance on this side is also guarded by more than 20 heavily armed Burmese troops.
On the first car in the motorcade, an officer rolled down his window with a stern look on his face.
"How is the condition of the mountain road? Is there anything abnormal?"
The leader of the garrison stood at attention and saluted.
"Sir, everything is normal here.
We haven’t received any abnormal reports, so we can pass safely!”
The officer in the car waved his hand and looked in the direction of Hua Guo.
"Let's go, the sooner our supplies are delivered to China, the sooner our army will attack Fangcun County!
We must not give the Chinese people time to react, Fangcun County must be included in the territory of Myanmar!"
The Burmese defenders at the entrance of the mountain road moved out of the way, and the logistics convoy slowly drove into the mountain road.
On the other side, Yang Haoran and others, dressed in Burmese army uniforms, stood swaggering at the entrance.
Everyone's eyes were like fire, and they didn't dare to relax and stare at the mountain road for a moment.
Yang Haoran's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"Everyone, be prepared. The Myanmar Army's convoy has arrived, and we will proceed as planned."
Everyone was slightly stunned because there was no sign of the vehicle at all.
Even Nangong Lingjue, relying on his own sensing ability, did not notice the arrival of the convoy.
But everyone did not dare to doubt Yang Haoran's order, and quickly got into position and stood ready.
It wasn't until a minute later that Nangong Ling felt his body tremble, and he first sensed the approach of the vehicle.
Then he looked at Yang Haoran with a horrified look.
With a gap of one minute, how far can Yang Haoran sense?
Soon, not only Nangong Lingjue, but others also noticed the approach of the convoy.
Everyone looked serious and were ready to execute the plan.
The Burmese army's logistics convoy also saw Yang Haoran and others from a distance.
Because they were all wearing Burmese military uniforms, they didn't notice anything unusual at all.
However, the cautious officer still ordered the convoy behind to stop.
Then the first car drove towards Yang Haoran and the others alone.
"What's going on here? Is there anything unusual?"
The officer in the vehicle asked with a gloomy look.
Yang Haoran stood at attention and saluted: "Sir, the entire front has been controlled by our army and you can pass with confidence."
The officer looked around and found nothing unusual.
Then he waved his hand again and passed the entrance first.
At the same time, use the walkie-talkie to issue instructions so that the following convoys can pass safely.
Seeing the first car driving away in the distance, the following convoy quickly followed.
The two blasters looked at each other and were already ready to attack.
Seeing the convoy completely entering the previous explosion zone, he instantly pressed the detonation button.
With an earth-shaking roar, explosions occurred on the ground and on the cliff at the same time.
The powerful explosion also detonated the ammunition loaded on the vehicle, causing a secondary explosion.
The deafening sound covered the nearby area, and the ground shook.
With the sound of a series of explosions, the location where the Burmese army convoy was originally burst into flames, and the cliff quickly collapsed.
A large number of rocks collapsed and fell, burying all the vehicles inside.
The billowing smoke and dust spread everywhere, like a heavy fog.
The officer's vehicle, which was already far away, suddenly braked hard and stopped.
The Burmese army officer jumped out of the car angrily, with fire almost coming out of his eyes.
