The town of Deira, Myanmar, is the closest town near the border with China.

The town of Deira is not large, only three or four hundred households, but not far from the town of Dela, there is a military camp.

Bo Hu, a major general in Myanmar, sits on the border, and after so many years, he has become a little tired of this kind of life day after day, day after day.

Sitting on the balcony of the barracks office building, Bo Hu's sun-tanned face showed a bored look. Although he is in his fifties, Bohu feels like a young man, he likes to fight, and has a pathological fanaticism about war.

"General!" Suddenly, a diminutive Burmese soldier ran up from downstairs, looking at the tiger sitting on the balcony with a look of fear in his eyes.

"What's the matter?" said Bo Hu's voice hoarse, as his throat had been severed by a grenade fragment during a battle more than a decade ago.

"General, there's news from Huaxia, asking us to cooperate in the capture of a fugitive!"

"Huaxia fugitives?" a look of boredom flashed across his face, and he said, "You can just send a squad to help capture the fugitives!"

The Burmese soldier's expression changed slightly, hesitated for a moment, and said, "General, there is news from Huaxia that if we catch the fugitive, we will be given a thousand Type 95 semi-automatic rifles and ten new tanks." ”

"What?" Fighting Hu's face changed, like a monkey, he jumped off the balcony, his eyes flashed with excitement, "Are you serious?"

"Hmm!"

"Okay, very good, gather all the soldiers immediately and go to arrest the Huaxia fugitives for me!"

A general who loves war naturally knows weapons and has a fanatical obsession.

Burma's weapons are too backward, and now Huaxia is willing to come up with 1,000 Type 95 semi-automatic rifles, plus 10 new tanks, which is enough to fight the tiger with all its might.

"Boom, boom!"

Soon more than 2,000 soldiers in the barracks were all assembled, and old tanks drove out of the barracks, dusty.

Three hundred meters away from the barracks, the seven half-step grandmasters who had come after Li Ling looked at the rumbling sound in the distance, and their expressions were strange.

"This is the Burmese forces and weapons on the border?" the corners of a half-step grandmaster's mouth twitched.

"Or else?"

"No wonder a thousand Type 95 semi-automatic rifles, plus ten new tanks, can make them desperate!"

"Relying on them, can you catch Li Ling?"

"They're just a trick, it's up to us to catch Li Ling!"

Sitting on top of an old-fashioned tank, wearing big sunglasses, and throwing shoddy cigars from the corners of his mouth, Bo Hu shouted in high spirits: "Listen to me, when you catch the Chinese fugitives, I will reward each of you with a bottle of pure Russian vodka." ”

"Long live the General"

"In Deira, no one can escape the general's palm!"

"As soon as our mighty army comes out, who will compete?"

Listening to the chaotic cheers, Bo Hu had a smug look on his face, although he knew that his group of subordinates were all rabble, but he believed that with his own leadership, even this group of rabble, would be invincible!

Not to mention, although the more than 2,000 Burmese soldiers seem vulnerable, they can't bear to be familiar with this area.

Soon, some roads leading to Burma were blocked by this group of Burmese soldiers.

Twenty miles from the town of Deira, a group of soldiers carried an old-fashioned 81-bar and pulled up an iron fence.

Fighting Tiger crossed his legs, sitting on top of an old-fashioned tank, smoking a cigar.

"Hmph, I have already laid a net of heaven and earth, just waiting for the Chinese fugitive to be caught. With a cigar in his mouth, he felt that he was very stylish, and in some American blockbusters, those big guys are like this.

At the same time, Li Ling and the others also rushed to the vicinity of Deira.

"Li Shao, those troops should be arresting us!" Limmus's blue eyes flashed with a strange light.

Along the way, they have already met quite a few Burmese soldiers.

"With those ruffians, you still want to catch us?" Li Ling really didn't look down on those Burmese soldiers, but those Burmese soldiers were too unbearable.

"Although those soldiers are vulnerable, let's put on some makeup to avoid trouble!" Limos said.

"Okay!"

Although Li Ling has a variety of facial makeup, he can still control his facial muscles and change his appearance.

Qin Tian is even more powerful, not only his face has changed, but even his height and body shape have changed drastically.

Limoth is a true dragon mecha and also changes her appearance.

As for the little kid, now he is half dead, Li Ling directly stuffed him into a big backpack and carried him on his back.

Soon, the group of three people turned around and walked towards the road.

Ten minutes later, Li Ling and the others appeared on the road twenty miles away from the town of Dela.

Fighting Tiger yawned and sat on the old-fashioned tank, looking at Li Ling and the three of them walking in the distance, and didn't pay much attention.

At this moment, Li Ling's skin was darkened, and his face looked very thin, with a bit of a sharp-beaked monkey cheek. Qin Tian was fat and fat, at least three or four hundred pounds, and every step he took out, he was out of breath, and his body was covered with the smell of sweat. As for Limoth, there was not much change, her blonde hair turned black, her beautiful eyes looked dull, and her cheeks were a little sunken.

"Who are you?" As Li Ling approached, a soldier carrying an 81 bar ran towards them quickly.

Limmus looked at the soldiers running in a trembling manner and said, "We're going to Defeng City to catch the market!"

Li Ling listened to Limoth, who spoke fluent Burmese, and admired it in his heart.

"Defeng City is in the market again?" The soldier was slightly stunned, and then glanced at the fighting tiger sitting on the old-fashioned tank, and said in a low voice: "The general has an order, the town of Delacheng is blocked today, and no one can leave!"

Before Limmus could speak, the soldier laughed and whispered, "However, if you bring me a pack of cigarettes from Defeng City, I will let you pass!"

In the soldier's opinion, Li Ling and the others must be residents of Deira Town, unless they don't want to live in Deera Town anymore, otherwise, they don't dare to fool him at all.

"Okay!" Limmus deliberately looked embarrassed, hesitated for a moment before agreeing.

At this moment, another soldier ran over, secretly glanced at the yawning tiger, and said to Limoth: "Give me a whole bag, otherwise, you don't want to go over today!"

Li Ling's eyebrows and feet jumped, he didn't expect these Burmese soldiers to be so arrogant and blatantly blackmailed, this kind of thing could not happen in Huaxia at all.

"Mother, do you really think I'm a dead man?" Suddenly, Fighting Hu, who had been sitting on an old-fashioned tank, stood up and shouted at the two soldiers surrounding Li Ling, "Are you extorting cigarettes again?"