Inside the manor, gunfire continued.

After Qin Dong left, Deng Lianghao and Chachai led the manpower and had already broken through.

Attack back and forth with Pashan and grasp the situation.

By this time, the warlord's forces had completely collapsed......

"Withdraw, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of running out of firewood!" General Ruan shouted angrily and ran away first, and the rest of Azan's disciples were also urging cultivation and planning to flee.

Seeing this scene, Pashan immediately shouted: "Don't care about others, control Prince Zheng Wen!"

So far.

Pashan already had a plan in mind.

For so many years, he has been hindered by the status of the royal family in the hearts of the people, and he has not taken action.

knew that the royal family had hidden evil intentions, but he couldn't hold the handle.

But now, now that he has torn his face, he doesn't want to be a saint anymore, and after today, he will definitely launch a thunderous offensive and completely pull down the royal authority from the altar.

As for the crisis of public opinion, it can only be suppressed by iron-blooded means.

Over the years, there have been more than ten power changes in Siam, and it was not until Phra Shan came to power five years ago that the situation was stabilized.

This time the tumor was pulled out, and it was once and for all.

Finally.

The warlord fled, leaving no time to take care of Zheng Wen.

The two parties were trapped, and the cronies brought by Zheng Wen also put down their guns one after another, disarmed and surrendered.

"Ahh

"Let go of me, let go of me!!"

"I am the prince, I am the prince, you humble sergeants and mongrels dare to use force against me!"

to this scene.

Pashan only sneered, strode forward, and slapped him in the face-

"Zheng Wen, that's the end of it!"

"The royal family has caught me in injustice, so don't blame me for being unkind. ”

"Bring it down for me. ”

Meantime.

Deng Lianghao and Chachai also led the team, and when they saw Pashan, they were both stunned.

"It's ......"

Deng Ziqing, the only one who knew about it, immediately walked out, explained what happened in the field, and said to Pashan: "General Pashan, this is my brother Deng Lianghao, from the Southern Yunnan Military Region, and our grandfather's name is Deng Hongxing......"

Now, there is no need to continue to hide your identity.

When they heard the origin of the two, everyone was shocked.

Then Liu Wei was even more incredulous, and almost lost his voice: "Deng ...... Deng...... You are the eldest lady of the Deng family, the granddaughter of the old general?!"

The direct heir of the Deng family, deep behind enemy lines, he couldn't believe it.

Deng Ziqing smiled and nodded at him, and the top priority was to inform Pashan of Chachai's situation so as not to cause misunderstanding.

The purpose of the Southern Yunnan Military Region is to eradicate Kunqi.

And this operation is also Qin Dong's personal will, wanting to attack Azantun, which has nothing to do with the Southern Yunnan Military Region.

It is indeed difficult to be convincing in just three words.

But with Qin Dong's 'life-saving grace' in front of him, Pashan was convinced: "I understand, thank you for your help, I also believe that the Southern Yunnan Military Region has no intention of getting involved in Siam, and after the incident, I will send you a heavy gift to thank you." ”

At present, Pashan is naturally afraid of foreign forces.

But again, nothing compares to the grace of saving lives, since the person who came revealed his identity, he believed that there was no conspiracy here, and when he heard the origin of Chachai, his eyes lit up......

"General Chachai wants to make a difference in the Golden Triangle?"

Chachai was flattered, but he didn't want to lose his master's face.

Deng Ziqing said a few words, and had already confided the situation, but Qin Dong saved Pashan when he was in danger.

And so.

He took a deep breath and looked a little neither humble nor arrogant: "In front of the commander, I, the general, don't dare to be a general, it's just that I have the support of Mr. Qin, so I can do it to Kun Qi, a disciple of Azantunting, if you want to say what happens in the future, you have to rely on the commander to take care of it." ”

Pashan nodded slightly.

Azantun has been in the Golden Triangle for many years, even if he is difficult to protect himself now, but those warlords and drug lords still exist.

He urgently needs a spokesperson in the Golden Triangle to conquer for him.

And at the moment, this Chachai is obviously an excellent candidate.

Thinking of this, Pashan showed some kindness to Chachai: "Hehe, it's easy to say......"

"Everyone, let's wait here!"

He couldn't help but look in the direction where Qin Dong, Alondo and Fan San had left, with a solemn expression: "Now let's see if the three masters can kill that old thief!!"

……

Regarding what happened behind him, Qin Dong was extremely relieved.

Since he has torn his face, Phra Shan will not continue to forbear, as the real ruler of Siam, his energy is unimaginable.

Now the only obstacle is that Azan swallows it.

If he is not killed, even if Songpashan overthrows the royal family, he will not be able to sleep well.

Therefore.

Killing Azan Tunting is definitely a multi-pronged thing.

The secret that Azan Tunting had was a great attraction to Qin Dong, and his death could also win Pashan's friendship.

Qin Dong didn't fancy the authority of this commander, but in the future, he would no longer have to think about the issue of jade resources in the Golden Triangle.

You don't even have to think about how to smuggle jade into the country.

With the official status of Songpashan, the jade produced can be transported from the Golden Triangle to Siam, and sent directly from the port of Siam to China, as long as it is not illegal to transport arms, who would dare to check the transportation route of Songpashan?

Of course, the immediate priority is to seize Azan Tunting.

Azan swallowed his own body and fled with a flying head, weakening his strength.

But the flying head is a flying head, even if the physical body is destroyed for a period of time, the body can be retransplanted and regenerated.

From this, it is conceivable why the flying head descending can be called the chief technique of the head lowering technique in Southeast Asia. Compared with the so-called physical body of Zhi Kunqi, I don't know how much higher.

Without a physical body, the head moves very fast.

However, for Fan San, Qin Dong is also confident.

After all, his strength is not weak, and Qin Dong is too much, and he is also in the foundation building period, which is enough to crush Azan and swallow Ting.

Now it's up to Azanton to see how far he can go in a desperate situation!

In the face of death, it is natural to try everything possible, break the net of the fish, and pull down a person who is buried with a cushion.

Leave the estate.

All the way to the north-west.

Qin Dong could only track Fan San with his divine soul perception.

For a full fifteen minutes, Qin Dong saw no trace of the three of them, presumably Azan Tunting was still desperately fleeing and never stopped.

In a protracted war, Qin Dong and Fan San are not afraid.

And Azan, whose strength has been greatly damaged, is bound to not last long.

Walk through town and into the jungle.

Half an hour later......

Qin Dong found traces of the fight in the jungle, and felt that the aura was no different from Fan San, so far from the location of the manor, he had already traveled as many as thirty kilometers, and officially entered the scope of the Golden Triangle.

Turning over the hill, a small gathering area in the col area comes into view.

And the perception of Fan San no longer moves.

people, right in the gathering area.

From a distance, the surrounding trees appear to have been cut down by hand, and this is supposed to be a village formed by the need for logging.

Qin Dong flew down, and only at the entrance of the village, he sensed that something was wrong.

A fog of less than five meters of visibility filled the air, and the fog was mixed with a strong smell of blood.

And in it wafts an uncomfortable yin qi.

Rectify the source......

"Evil breath!!"

"Pure Yin Qi!"