Chapter 236: Street Raid (Thanks to Emperor Yan of the Eastern Emperor for the reward!) )

Why should I play pantomime with Big Bag?

Because Mr. Da Bao and Lao Qiao felt that my idea should be to take Mr. Da Bao out of the villa, use him to fish out those people who infiltrated Mengneng, and then kill them all.

I'm Lao Qiao's Jinyi Guard, so it's natural to deal with this kind of thing, and they should feel like this......

But, I really didn't think so.

What I'm seeing, and what's about to happen, is completely different.

On the streets after the early morning, the people of Mengneng did not seem to be aware of any danger, and as usual, they went about their lives.

I looked at Mr. Dabao ostentatiously and asked, "How do you think you can do it now?" ”

We were wandering the streets, followed by a whole group of green skins.

Big Bao turned around and nodded at me.

He still held the shelf of the king of the Wa state, and he was not the slightest shocked by such an obvious change in Mengneng, and all he showed was the satisfaction of the superiors: "You can be regarded as giving the people of Mengneng a real home." ”

He continued: "Do you know what it was like when I came back? ”

"That's when we first took over the area, and it was a small mountain village with hundreds of households."

"However, the common people of that era, every family was boiling black gold, and you could see people shivering on the corner of the street in any corner of the street, and you could hear the roars of addiction everywhere."

I have to admit that Dabao Zong ended the era of Khun Sha and did a good thing for the Burmese people.

But he didn't do the good deeds to the end.

He didn't eradicate this thing in Wa!

But you can't blame him yet.

"Do you regret it?" I looked at the big bag and asked.

Da Bao always asked: "What do you regret?" ”

"Regret not governing the Wa State as I advertised?"

Mr. Dabao really replied to me: "It's really a decision made after a different position, what is there to regret?" ”

"In the past, when I fought with Khun Sha, I belonged to the Burmese government army, and all the military expenditure was borne by the Burmese government, of course, I could pull my neck and shout the noblest slogans."

"But what about after the Wa state became independent?"

"Do you think the phrase I asked you, 'If you stand in front of an army of tens of thousands of people, you will be cut off in a few hours' is an empty phrase?"

"At that time, I had only two options, either to watch the military mutiny, or to set up a laboratory and turn that thing into money through chemical synthesis."

"I don't have a choice, especially when I look at the pairs of eyes around me that are gradually falling into madness, if I don't choose the latter, I even doubt that someone will replace me in the yellow robe."

Da Bao always told the truth, regardless of why these troops followed you before, but the serious Burmese government army is blessed with a sense of honor. What happens after following you?

became a rebel.

Do you dare to starve them at this time?

Not to mention starving, you take them to eat bran and you try.

At that time, the army of tens of thousands of people will become a plate of loose sand, and perhaps, when some people are worried about wearing yellow robes, there are still people who are thinking about taking your head back to Rangoon for military merits.

Even if the big bag is just to survive, it has to feed this group of people, and that's not all, and they have to stuff money into their pockets.

How easy is it to be the boss?

"Someone's eyeing us."

I'm very sensitive to this kind of thing, and even if I walk down the street, I can tell which people's eyes are really staring at me deliberately, and which people are just glancing at me with their eyes.

Because I lived in an environment where people were watching me all the time, and every greenskin soldier in the park would stare at the piglets, and I may have started to become sensitive at that time with the feeling of running away.

"Where?"

Mr. Da Bao deliberately glanced around, but how could a person of his level take such a dirty act in his eyes?

I pulled Mr. Dabao's arm and stopped, and in the next second, a whole group of green skins who had fallen behind us quickly surrounded us.

I pointed to the place where the man was standing on the corner of the street, he was standing in a very stiff posture, leaning his back against the wall and hugging his shoulders, one foot around the surface of the other, and tiptoe to the ground, as if he was posing for a street model.

The two soldiers understood my intentions, trotted over quickly, and after standing in front of him and shouting a few words, the man immediately stood up straight, answered fluently, and even took out his papers.

Documents!

I haven't seen anyone use this thing in Meng.

When I pulled Mr. Bao and turned around and was about to leave, a shocking gunshot rang out - bang!

The green-skinned soldier standing next to me raised his head suddenly, and a stream of blood on his cheekbones was thrown high along the force of his head, and I dragged Mr. Bao's arm to press his head down, but at this juncture, Mr. Bao shook my arm hard, and ran forward with a step.

He's going to run!

At that moment, the two greenskins who went up to check on the man were turning around and running back, but at the same moment as they turned around, the guy lifted his clothes and pulled out his gun from his waist, and rushed at the back of the two greenskins.

The two greenskins fell to the ground the same second they turned, and the next second, the streets were in chaos.

Airplanes!

The roar of motors was heard in the streets, and when I looked up, two black jeeps were already speeding down the dirt roads with dust on them.

The first car didn't care about the big bag at all, and ran rampaging with the greenskins, and I was staring wide and jumping out of the side to save my life.

Immediately afterwards, the group of green-skinned soldiers retreated to both sides, but they were still knocked on their backs, and even the stall selling juice behind them was not spared, and the juice barrels that were knocked off splashed all over the glass of the shop were all kinds of colored liquids.

Then the car quickly turned around, and two figures poked out on both sides of the back seat, these two guys were armed with the most common AK, and they didn't distinguish between the people or the greenskins shooting directly, and the gunshots rang out - da!

I don't care about you!

When I heard the gunshots, I stood up on my feet and feet on the ground, and plunged into the alley with my head in one fell swoop, thinking only about saving my life.

These things must be the elite of the battlefield, maybe they are still absolute trump cards, otherwise it would be impossible to attack so decisively and cooperate so tacitly at the same time that we don't know when we will appear on the streets.

They started the battle with snipers, and then two jeeps caught our attention, and then it was the people who were watching us from the street who intervened to stop the two greenskins from coming back, and they caught us off guard.

These greenskins don't even have the power to fight back!

After the second car turned around on the street, it drew an arc and turned around, and in the process of slowly moving forward, the rear door was kicked open, and then a hand was stretched out inside, shouting: "Mr. Bao, hurry!" ”

Mr. Dabao grabbed his hand, and as soon as his foot kicked into the car, he dragged his life in, and the whole process was clean and neat.

The group of greenskins who followed me were so muffled by the gunfire from the other jeep that they could not lift their heads at all, and four or five of them had already fallen into the street under the fire of the other side.

Then the car that got into the bag didn't care about the people behind it, turned right after the intersection, and disappeared without a trace through the building.

At the same time, the first jeep rushed forward, in the opposite direction, and also opened the door to drag the man who was staring at us into the car, just as he passed the intersection......

Phew!

Directly overturned by a military green truck!!

The army-green truck rushed forward on the street against the jeep for more than ten meters before it came to a slow stop......

My increase came so quickly, but I still couldn't stop the big bag from leaving, at this time, I was probing my head in the alley to observe the scene on the interface, and slowly smiled. (End of chapter)