When we reached the outskirts of the city of Little Mengla, I joined up with Lao Wei's motorcade.

Lao Wei also got into my car.

Lao Wei didn't move a single soldier, nor did he waste a single bullet, so naturally there were no casualties.

But Lao Wei's expression was very hideous, as if he had just experienced a war of bullets.

"Old Wei, what kind of expression do you have? We're the ones in charge of the charge, right? How do you feel more miserable than we are? ”

Meng Qiang joked.

Old Wei glanced at Meng Qiang and said coldly, "Do you think that only shooting is a war?" If it were possible, I'd really like to switch roles with you! Next time you will be responsible for confronting the military district,......

"My Years in Exile in Northern Myanmar" Chapter 465 Control of the Heat! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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