Chapter 1405 Conflict (3)
3 September 2003, at 2 p.m.
Four ultra-large Boeing business jets landed at the Blue Whale International Airport in Laos, Cambodia, Thailand and Myanmar.
Inside the plane were mercenaries who were fully armed and dressed in uniform black combat uniforms.
A total of more than 1,500 people.
At the same time, all Black Hawk special fighters from a total of 11 countries in Southeast Asia began to gather in the territory of the new special zone.
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
Four more oversized German transport planes landed at Blue Whale International Airport in Thailand.
Subsequently, nearly 50 military trucks began to desperately travel between the airport and the new special zone.
On this day, all four airports were heavily guarded and no one was allowed to approach.
As soon as the truck came out of the airport, it headed straight for the new district, covered with a dark green dust cloth, and it was impossible to see what was being pulled inside.
But there are always careful people in the world.
As you can see from the shape of the dust cloth covering and wrapping, the content pulled inside is enough to make people's hearts shake.
It's cannonballs.
A large number of shells.
Duan Yusheng went to the Golden Triangle this time, bringing a large number of people, weapons and ammunition.
The plane flew a specially approved route, using Blue Whale's own airport.
Out of nowhere, he called in Germany's largest military combat transport plane, and brought in 20 dual-purpose combat armored vehicles from many countries on the other side of the sea, as well as a large number of modern military weapons.
What tracked ultra-large range mortars, air cannons, as well as various missiles, light firearms and weapons are countless.
Artifacts similar to the Gatling and 240 that suppress infantry require 17 military trucks to transport.
At a quarter past five in the afternoon of the same day.
Bu, commander-in-chief of the new special zone, announced that Duan Yusheng would serve as the captain of the self-defense force of the new special zone.
As soon as the news of this appointment was announced, it immediately caused a sensation throughout the Golden Triangle.
You must know that in a sense, the new special zone is independent of various systems such as legal, military, military and even taxation.
The so-called position of the captain of the Self-Defense Forces does not sound very good, but according to the organizational system of a certain Southeast Asian country, the position of captain is almost on the same level as the general of the regular military department of the old country.
In any case, this mysterious Chinese named Duan Yusheng, who came from nowhere and appeared out of thin air from the sky, can be regarded as a step into the sky in Southeast Asia.
The action is too fast.
Not only did the warlord Bo Gang in northern Myanmar not react, but even the various *** parties of the Triangle Alliance did not react.
By the time these "high-level" people realized that the armored vehicles, artillery shells, and various high-precision and modern weapons had been officially unveiled in the new SAR, and on the other side of the Mekong River, an impermeable firepower protective wall had been erected in the new SAR.
Densely packed with heavy machine guns, modern anti-aircraft missiles and mortars, and a black figure with no end in sight.
They come from all over the world and are well-trained.
It was different from the soldiers in the regular military service.
These black-clothed special combatants look like veterans who often appear on the battlefield.
He is a serious person who has been honed in the fire.
Nowadays, there are not many soldiers who have actually been on the battlefield and experienced life and death.
Under the protection of the rooster in the north, the countries of Southeast Asia have become pawns played by Huamei and the United States.
War is far from being here.
It is precisely because of this that the vast majority of soldiers have never seen a real battlefield.
And these Black Hawk operatives are different.
What they do in AA is to collect money to fight for those war-torn places.
It's their business, and it can be said to be their job.
It's their daily routine.
From their skillful arrangement of the defensive line and the fact that each Black Hawk Agent was in danger, and even had a smile on his face, it was clear that they did not take the other side of the river
Help the "bulk" warlords who are ready to move.
Things are finally getting bigger.
No one expected that the new SAR would choose to go head-to-head with the warlord Bo Gang in northern Myanmar this time.
And it's such a massive hard-hitting.
Originally, the Triangle Alliance thought that this matter would be resolved with a unilateral apology or reconciliation, and it was handled coldly with the attitude that more is better than less, and no one should be offended, but they didn't expect the relationship between Jiang Yang and Bo Gang to deteriorate to such a point.
Bo Gang's temper is not good, and Jiang Yang's temper is even worse.
When two grumpy people collide together, the result is a complete explosion.
With the Mekong River as the boundary, the two sides are ready to fight.
Dark clouds are rolling in, and the rainy season adds a touch of oppressive color to the atmosphere.
The inhabitants on both sides of the river have already moved away early, far away.
How far to run, to be exact.
Because of the new ***, no, the new SAR said: This time, in the counterattack of a warlord and a gang of underworld forces, all the losses of the houses and aborigines will be compensated by the new SAR twice, and they will be responsible for resettlement in the later stage.
As the newly appointed captain of the SAR Self-Defense Force, Duan Yusheng had a conversation with the warlord Bo Gang in northern Myanmar.
There is only one content: give you five minutes to get out of the border of the new special zone.
Bo Gang brought a lot of people with him this time, but most of them were horses with simple rifles and pistols.
The only large-scale combat weapons are still spent heavily on picking up from the military garbage heaps in Europe and the United States as "treasures", as well as some left over from the previous generation.
There is no such thing as an airtight wall.
Bogang has been in Myanmar for many years, and his intelligence network is still very deep.
He quickly asked people to inquire about the resources of the new special zone's armed reserves, and the results came out quickly.
From the moment Bo Gang led the team to advance towards the new special zone, the airlines and transportation companies under the Blue Whale Company, as well as the 100 military trucks leased from the military administrations of the three countries, have not stopped for a moment and have been pulling things.
For this man who calls himself a warlord, it is obvious that Boss Jiang is very serious and extremely serious.
And for this new special zone that has just been established, it is even more planned to go all out against him.
When he and his men saw the muzzles of the Hessian guns, the elevated mortars, and all kinds of modern weapons of mass destruction on the other side of the river, they muttered in their hearts.
Is this mud horse still a private armed force?
Is this mud horse still fighting in groups?
You're not here to fight, you're here to destroy the country!
Looking behind him, Bo Gang quickly realized a very serious and thorny problem.
He doesn't seem to have the slightest advantage except for a lot of people, brothers, and horses.
Although there are only a few SDF units of less than 2,000 people on the other side of the river, those modern weapons are definitely not vegetarian.
If he really wants to fight, not to mention that he only brings a team of more than 10,000 people, even if he really comes out, all of them are cannon fodder.
What's more, times are different.
Few people will really work for him and willingly give him a private warlord as cannon fodder.
He knows the urine nature of these people too well.
It's okay to bluff, I really want us to take our bodies and put the muzzle forward, I'm sorry, I'm not doing it.
In the past, the war was fought by faith, but now what is it fighting?
The picture is to have meat to eat with you, to suck powder, to sleep with women, and to take money.
Want our lives?
There are no doors!
Just a glance, the "valve cubs" brought from Myanmar in the primeval forest have already retreated.
Bo Gang saw it in his eyes, and his heart was even more anxious.
Facing Duan Yusheng's shouting in the air, his brows were deeply locked.