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〈First Update〉

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Mangxin.

It is not a well-known city in Nam Tha Province, but it is the base camp of the Northern Army of Laos.

Of course, for the majority of Laotians in other provinces, this should be true.

However, the locals deeply understand that the actual ruler of the land they live in is not the honorary government of Laos, but the so-called commander of the Northern Army, Min Chak.

Poppy cultivation, surrounded by casinos...... And so on, all the time mutilating them.

Although they don't know much about this, they also understand that Mincha is exploiting them.

Just like in ancient China, those landlords and gentry oppressed the tenants.

It can be understood.

Under the suppression of powerful force, and the helplessness of having no other ability to survive, they can only endure all this in silence.

They have no other skills and no education.

As local natives, they have been growing opium poppies for generations, so how can they survive if they don't grow opium poppies for Mincha and earn that little money?

For them, it may be painful to live, but death is definitely not a relief.

So, in order to live, what about growing opium poppies for others?

Of course, this is the life of most of the local low-class natives.

As for the rest of the slightly wealthier, Mincha did not exploit it too much.

After all, as the titular commander of the northern part of Laos, Minchak also needs to cooperate with some of the country's policies that are not excessive.

In addition, further north, there is the giant dragon of Huaxia staring at all times, so he didn't dare to be too brutal.

Speaking of which, the relationship between Mincha and Laos is somewhat similar to that of Zhang Dashuai to the government of the Republic of China during the Republic of China.

It is precisely on the basis of this tacit understanding that China's Laos pass does not veto Nanta Province.

But he didn't expect that this kind of apparent tranquility that had been maintained for more than ten years was finally broken by Shi Yi who suddenly appeared.

Mangxin Base Camp.

When Mincha received the news that Shi Yi had sent troops to him, he had just gathered all his generals for a pre-war meeting.

Inside the conference hall.

"Is this Tosha really a clay sculpture?" Sitting on the top chair, Mincha glanced at the group of subordinates, and coldly expressed his inner dissatisfaction with Shi Yi.

Shi Yi didn't stop preparing to use him again, which was really beyond Mincha's expectations.

Although he was ready to conscript Shi Yi, he felt that he was once again underestimated by Shi Yi when he took the lead in conscription.

How this did not annoy him.

"General, don't care! Since the other party has already poured out, why don't we wait for work?"

Hearing this, Mincha raised his eyes.

Looking at the veteran, Mincha couldn't help but squint his eyes.

He was able to lay this ground, and the veteran in front of him contributed a lot.

Or rather, it is because of the backing behind the veteran that he can still stand for decades.

The south tower is adjacent to Huaxia Yun Province, and it would be strange if Huaxia did not bury some chess pieces with great effects in the south tower.

In this regard, Mincha and the veteran are tacitly acknowledged.

Even, in order to show goodwill, Mincha did not dump any of the more than 20 tons of fluroine produced every year into China.

Instead, it exports to South Asian countries such as India, Bangladesh, and Pakistan, as well as Singapore, Malaysia, and other places.

"Lao Liang is reasonable!" Mincha agreed with Liang Tai's veteran suggestion.

After giving his praise, he turned his head to look at Saigon in the first seat on his right, and said in a low voice: "Saigon! have the soldiers been gathered?"

Saigon heard Mincha's question and quickly got up from his seat.

Unlike Liang Tai, a veteran who has a big backer and has existed since Mincha's beginnings, Saigon is a newly rising henchman under Mincha, and although he is not too afraid of Mincha, the necessary respect cannot be absent.

So, Liang Tai can sit in his chair and speak without moving, but he can't.

"General, the soldiers are ready!" Saigon's tone was calm, mixed with a hint of reverence.

"Just get ready!" Mincha clapped his hands when he heard this, and then said with a sneer, "Saigon." This battle is up to you!"

"I hope you can live up to my expectations as you have done in the past!"

Hearing this, Saigon replied in a deep voice: "Don't worry, general! As long as Tosha comes, his subordinates will definitely let him sleep forever in Mangxin!"

Hearing Saigon's assurance, Mincha nodded lightly.

For Saigon's assurance, Mincha still believes in it!

Because, based on past experience, Saigon has never broken his word once.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, two hours had passed.

On the way from Wuka to Mangsin, Saigon led a few thousand soldiers and quickly established a makeshift position.

This position is the product of haste to work.

Although the entire position looked a little rudimentary to the extreme due to time reasons, it also added a boost to the morale of the soldiers under Mincha.

Under Saigon's deliberate propaganda, the 5,000 soldiers basically knew the origin and general strength of the enemy.

As far as private rumors are known.

The enemies of this battle had been their comrades a day before, but now those former comrades had succumbed to the nameless man who called Tosha.

This made them can't help but feel disdain in their hearts.

Thousands of people were actually defeated by a few people, and finally surrendered and became prisoners.

It's a shame.

What made them even more ashamed was that those former comrades-in-arms actually let go of General Mincha's thick thighs and ran to kneel and lick the nobody.

It's a shame.

It is precisely for this reason that they have decided that when the duel comes, they must abandon the robes that they don't have much in the first place, and directly kill all those fools.

However, in the eyes of most soldiers, it is estimated that the enemy may have been defeated before they were within range of their fire.

After all, according to the information, they already knew that the enemy had only armed pickups, heavy machine guns, a small number of individual rocket launchers, more than a thousand Type 95 assault rifles, and more than a thousand people.

This bit of power is really not very strong.

You know, in terms of equipment, you have helicopter gunships, tanks, D30 122mm guns, and pottery rocket launchers...... and so on.

From the level of firepower, the enemy has already been completely suppressed.

Not to mention the crushing of numbers!

The enemy is too weak.

So, they feel relaxed and don't have much war pressure at all.

Perhaps by firing two shots into the air, they will only have to follow the enemy's ass to recover the witch card and win.