The streets of Kokang are full of small electrical appliances with Chinese signs, mobile phone stores, hardware and grocery stores, which look no different from domestic towns, some three-wheeled motorcycles crowd the streets to solicit business, behind pickup trucks painted with SAR regime logos, lazily sitting local soldiers in green uniforms, and even their single green military uniforms are purchased domestically, looking like the P1A of a few years ago.

The black clouds are rolling in the sky, a group of black clouds are overwhelming the city and want to destroy it, and the rainstorm is coming again, but Liu Ziguang and Li Jianguo are still walking unhurriedly, and occasionally passing soldiers with guns see Li Jianguo respectfully shouting to the instructor, Li Jianguo nodded to them very calmly, it seems that this instructor is not bad.

"Why is that guy surnamed Ann still staying here, doesn't he say he's injured?" Liu Ziguang asked puzzled.

"He's gone, what are you going to do?" Li Jianguo actually came to such a sentence.

Liu Ziguang was stunned for a moment, and then understood that this Li Jianguo is really ruthless, treating Director An as a hostage to ensure his own safety, this move is really ruthless and accurate, and he doesn't show his feet, anyway, the emperor is far away, and what happened here can be explained.

"Can you let him go back now?"

"He's not leaving." Li Jianguo said.

"Why?"

"You'll understand when you see you."

In a heavily guarded stilted building in a secluded suburb, Liu Ziguang met the legendary Director An, a middle-aged man who had many similarities with Wu Zien, with a modest face and a very affinity, but he had no obvious characteristics, and belonged to the type that could not be found when he was thrown into a pile of people, perhaps when their department selected agents, they chose it according to this template.

Director An was indeed injured, but it was not serious, the soles of his feet were pierced by iron thorns in the trap, and they had been bandaged, but his actions were still affected to a certain extent, you can imagine how Li Jianguo carried him out of the vast mountains, just this life-saving feeling, Director An is afraid that he will remember it for a lifetime.

Li Jianguo is not good at words, Director An is a very eloquent person, and he talked endlessly to Liu Ziguang about what happened, when calling Liu Ziguang and Li Jianguo, Director An always habitually said "Your General Staff" How is it, in fact, Li Jianguo used to be a high-ranking non-commissioned officer of the Wolf Tooth Brigade, and he did not hide Director An at all, so Liu Ziguang didn't bother to correct him.

"If it weren't for the action of your General Staff this time, the losses would have been even greater, this time we are facing a very difficult task, the situation is complicated, involving the intelligence agencies of several countries, the reason is this, the terrorist organization TIp, which is engaged in separatist operations somewhere in the northwest of our country, tried to escape abroad after being hit hard, and it was the peripheral organization of the intelligence agency of a certain country in East Asia that was dressed in a religious cloak to help them, and they were usually engaged in another business of escaping north, and this time I don't know why they hooked up with TIp, The route they chose was from the southwest port, and then to the base camp in Europe, we got the information in time, and quickly launched the operation, but the situation was more complicated than expected, the people responsible for escorting along the way were the local warlord armed forces with a very good background, in short, we suffered a loss, this field must be recovered, which is why I insisted on staying here. ”

Liu Ziguang understood that Director An couldn't swallow this breath on the one hand, and on the other hand, he couldn't bear the responsibility for failure, and the ministry was afraid of taking responsibility, so he didn't dare to continue to send people over, which made him a so-called independent contractor.

"Director An, don't worry, this matter has been handed over to us, and we will definitely pull these miscellaneous pieces out of the hole in the ground and punish them for canonical punishment." Liu Ziguang swore that he had a package ticket.

"Okay, Huangsha wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned if it is not broken, I like the courage of your young people." Director An happily patted Liu Ziguang's shoulder, with an expression of "I am optimistic about you".

After bidding farewell to Director An, Liu Ziguang came to Li Jianguo's station, and first greeted the twenty young men of the Red Star Company one by one, these instructors who have undertaken military training tasks are all non-commissioned officers who have served in China for many years, and their military quality is already quite good.

In Li Jianguo's office, a small-scale military map was spread out on the desk, and Li Jianguo had marked it with a red and blue pencil.

"This is the lair of the bandits, I rescued Director An from here, the mountains and roads here are dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, they have been in business for a long time, so, although they have been presented, they will not be easily transferred, plus the recent heavy rain, it is even more difficult to go to other places, so I conclude that they are still here."

Saying that, Li Jianguo took out a pencil sketch, on which was a map of the base of the warlord's armed forces, and the perspective outline of the building was drawn very well, but I didn't see that Li Jianguo's art skills were quite good.

"Their base is divided into two places, each other's horns, both in dangerous positions, easy to defend and difficult to attack, of course this is only relative, if there is a helicopter gunship, hum."

Li Jianguo sneered twice and continued to explain: "According to my estimates, they can fight 200 soldiers, and their weapons and equipment are mainly light weapons, at most mortars and bazookas. ”

Liu Ziguang looked at the map carefully, and suddenly asked, "What is their source of income?" ”

"Poppy, they are the warlords who make and sell drugs, and they belong to the kind of people who can't control it."

Liu Ziguang understands that there are many armed warlords in northern Myanmar, but they are not all ignorant goods, and only such lawless people dare to oppose neighboring powers and do these dirty things that are not on the table.

There was a rumbling thunderstorm, the rainstorm came again, the rapid raindrops knocked on the banana leaves outside the window, under the eaves, the rain formed a line, hitting the enamel basin that I don't know who put there, and the sound of ping-pong was like machine gun fire.

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Liu Ziguang was not good at the operational command of the tropical rainforest, everything was left to Li Jianguo to take care of, and the next day, the second batch of reinforcements from China arrived.

The group was a little less colorful, dressed in a variety of clothes, skinny open-collared T-shirts, polop-shirts with collars, colorful short-sleeved shirts, sunglasses, beach pants, cropped jeans, sandals, flip-flops, and looked like tourists visiting Thailand.

Zhuo Lao Er personally led the team, the short and sturdy bathing center owner had a ** mirror stuck on the bridge of his nose, chewing gum in his mouth, his scalp was shaved green, and a thick chain with golden light was hanging around his neck.

Liu Ziguang greeted them in person, greeted them warmly, and the brothers also shouted Brother Liu Brother Liu, after greetings, Liu Ziguang pushed Li Jianguo out, saying that this is Brother Jianguo, you all know each other, in the short period of time, there will be no Brother Liu, only listen to Brother Jianguo.

The heroes of the rivers and lakes naturally knew Brother Jianguo who set up a barbecue stall, and they nodded their heads to greet them, Li Jianguo glanced at them coldly, pointed to an open-top truck next to him and said, "Go up!" ”

The brothers did not get into the air-conditioned bus, but reluctantly climbed into the open-top truck, and pulled the car to the military training base, the fence was pulled with barbed wire, there were sentries with guns on the watchtowers at the four corners, sandbags were piled up at the gate, machine guns were set up on them, the yellow bullet chain hung under the guns, reflecting the scorching tropical sun, and the soldiers with curly brimmed hats had dark faces and looked coldly at the tourists on the trucks.

Li Jianguo, who had a Stephkin automatic pistol hanging from his waist and a rattan in his hand, stood coldly in front of the car and ordered everyone to get out of the car.

The crowd jumped out of the car with their travel bags and were immediately ordered to put them aside and take off all their clothes.

"What, all off? So what do we wear? Someone questioned.

"You come out." Li Jianguo pointed at him with a rattan stick.

The man stood up with a smirk, not knowing that he was about to be unlucky.

"I told you before I came, what kind of business is this trip, so I won't repeat it, as a soldier, you should obey the order unconditionally, not question, you give me a hundred push-ups now, immediately!"

The guy was so frightened that he looked at Second Brother Zhuo, Zhuo Li was also helpless, and he had no choice but to lie on the ground and do push-ups seriously.

The rest of the people didn't dare to talk more, so they took off their clothes, and someone brought a lot of clothes from the warehouse, from military boxers to military camouflage T-shirts, coats and trousers, shoes and hats.

It doesn't take much effort, everyone is dressed, you look at me, I look at you, all of them have expressions that are more ugly than crying, what kind of torn clothes are these, the single green blended military uniforms that have long been eliminated in China and are not even worn by migrant workers, fat pants, green nylon socks, liberation shoes, liberation hats, and a red five-star on the hat, and a maroon leather armed belt tied around the waist.

Li Jianguo circled around them a few times with a gloomy face, to see who dared to complain, this time everyone learned to be obedient, and no one dared to talk nonsense.

"I don't care if you were a dragon or a tiger in Jiangbei before, when you get here, you are not even worms, at best you can only be shit on the side of the road!" Li Jianguo raised his voice and scolded.

"Report to Brother Jianguo!" Zhuo Li couldn't help it anymore, and shouted with his neck straight.

"Very good, I know to report before I speak, but remember, call me instructor later, you can say it."

"Report to the instructor, we're not shit!" Zhuo Li roared with a red face.

"Whether it's shit or not, prove it to me." Li Jianguo raised the rattan and pointed to the mountain peak not far away and said, "Within ten minutes, climb up and show me, you are not shit." ”