"Chief, this is the information from Quang Ninh Province. Here is the Literary Network."
"Yes." Yi Tian took it, walked to the side, found a chair, sat down, read through it carefully, and started studying it.
Several other people already knew that this new leader had easily caused an accident as soon as he arrived, killing the guy they had been staring at for a long time and had no idea how to deal with. In addition, after listening to what Yi Tian just said, they were worried.
Convinced.
That's what soldiers are like, if you have real skills, you can easily win respect.
In this way, Yi Tian began his intelligence work in Vietnam, which kicked off his bloody life. Later, after the war ended, a top-secret information was released that showed that throughout the Vietnam War, all those who died directly or indirectly at the hands of Yi Tian
There were no less than ten thousand Vietnamese, including a large number of members of the Vietnamese resistance organization, which cleared the obstacles and paved the way for China's occupation.
And he is not affectionately called by the Vietnamese as a ghoul who eats people without spitting out their bones.
Yi Tian was busy in Vietnam. At the same time, Zidian, who was wearing camouflage combat uniforms, was also idle. He led his troops to continuously encircle and suppress the Indonesian rebels in the mountains, clearing out all the places where mineral deposits were detected.
In a forest halfway up the mountain.
Wow.
Deng Deng Deng.
The sound of hurried footsteps sounded, and more than twenty hurried figures appeared. Each one was in tattered clothes, breathing heavily, with anxious faces and frightened eyes. They glanced back from time to time, no different from a group of bereaved dogs.
"Okay, everyone, take a rest. We've gotten rid of those damn Chinese people."
Then everyone stopped and rested against the tree trunks, still looking frightened. It was over. They were the only ones left out of more than a hundred people.