Chapter 418: Comparison of the Second Generation (Thanks to the 'Book Friend' for the reward!) )

In any case, Young Master Bao would never have thought that today would be his last day of peace in Bangkang City.

And he is still wasting time.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Young Master Bao opened his eyes on the big bed that could sink people deeply, then reached out and picked up his mobile phone, lay on the bed and began to brush up the popular "Naruto" on the Internet.

He likes Sasuke very much, he is handsome enough, has a good family background, and his talent can throw off ordinary people;

He hated Naruto so much that he didn't even know why this tail truck was an eyesore in front of the camera.

Young Master Bao doesn't like the story of Diaosi's counterattack at all, even if Naruto's family background is very good, but he also hates acting like a Dick.

He also felt that such people should be trampled under their feet forever.

After lying in bed and watching these episodes of the anime, he finally got tired of lying down, got up at about 10:20, went to the toilet to wash, and then got dressed......

However, he still did not plan to leave the luxurious villa, but walked towards a studio next to his bedroom.

For painting, Master Bao is very talented!

In this room, there is a picture of Young Master Bao personally commanding thousands of troops and horses to rush into Mengneng, there is a scene of Young Master Bao driving a fighter jet to bomb Xiao Mengla, and there is a shot of Da Bao always bending down like a bow to greet Young Master Bao in Bangkang.

It's all oil paintings, but every one of them is lifelike.

According to rumors, Mr. Da Bao once took these words to an agent who has been in the market all the year round, and the agent who has been in major art exhibitions all the year round was shocked after reading Master Bao's words, and asked Mr. Da Bao to treasure this painting, saying that it will not be long before the painter who painted this painting will definitely be famous all over the world.

This painting is worth a lot of money.

Dabao's general answer was: "Next life." ”

What he wants is a son who can fight well and can fight vertically and horizontally, not an artist with chicken feathers on his head and curls at the end of his mustache.

What if the painting is worth 100 million? Is 100 million money for the Bao family?

But this is an achievement, right?

You can't just scold your son just because he is good at drawing.

It is said that Mr. Bao at that time was very angry and sulking.

He asked the agent again: "Tell me, what is the value of this painting?" ”

The agent did not tell him about the brushwork and skills, but said bluntly: "There is hope in this painting." He also added: "Each painting hides the artist's inner desire, you look at the demeanor of the male protagonist, he has a very subtle change in demeanor on every different occasion......"

Can it not be subtle?

Before painting these paintings, Young Master Bao didn't know how much he longed for himself to be a magic pen Ma Liang.

Two hours passed like this, until 12:30 noon, Young Master Bao walked out of the studio with oil paint in his hand, and there was another painting on the easel behind him, a painting of several men with cold faces bowing to him.

If someone sees this painting and is familiar with the political ecology of northern Myanmar, I am afraid that they will recognize the people on this painting at a glance, including Ade who dominates Eastern Shan State, the young masters of the four Kokang families, the real power figures of Northern and Southern Shan States, and the rising star of Northern Myanmar, the master of Mengneng.

In the picture scroll, everyone knelt as if they were paying homage to the emperor, and Young Master Bao himself sat in the same position as the Pope's throne, with a crown in one hand and a scepter in the other, extremely majestic.

"Young master, it's time to eat."

When the subordinate saw Young Master Bao coming out of the studio, he finally relaxed a little, and then said hello.

……

Outside Bang Kang City, in the mountains and forests opposite the military region.

Wearing a military uniform and holding a telescope, Ade has been staring at every move in the military area, they have already made a battle plan, and in the early hours of this morning, it is the first target to attack!

"Hurry up!"

"Hurry up!"

Behind Ade, the soldiers who were setting up the artillery positions were all disgraced, obviously having done a morning's work, and the cannon brought from Xiao Mengla, after this morning, had already set up a dense patch in the woods!

"When will our Type 89 arrive?"

"It's dusk."

After Ade asked this sentence, he was a little unhappy, but he couldn't blame his subordinates, after all, those big guys were all placed in Meng Bo before, why didn't it take some time to transport them?

As for the Type 89 he said, it was the Type 89 40-barrel rocket launcher!

Although this thing is already a product eliminated by the Oriental giants, it can be placed in Southeast Asia, which can be regarded as a secret weapon.

If it weren't for the Burmese army getting the order for the Condor 400, he wouldn't have stockpiled such an expensive weapon, and the price of this thing in the last round can make people's hearts drip blood.

But, today, it's different!

Today is the first time he has been on the front line to supervise the battle, and it is also an opportunity to bury his father's lifelong enemy with his own hands!

Ade wants the whole of Myanmar to see that there is not only Xu Ruifeng in northern Myanmar who can bury the Burmese army in this land, but also in southern Myanmar Ade can capture Bang Kham.

He didn't believe that Young Master Bao also had the courage to plant explosives in Bangkang and die with himself!

"Quick!"

Ade turned around and urged again, and walked towards the mountain path below the woods.

He not only prepared the artillery position, but also prepared a full 100 trucks, and when the time comes, as long as the time is calculated, after a hundred artillery shots, these 100 trucks will be loaded with thousands of soldiers and rush headlong into the bombed military area, and the first time to abolish Bangkang's counterattack capability.

He had already thought that instead of waiting for those slippery ruffians to ask him for a price, it would be better to break up all the people in one round, anyway, after the breakup, the ordinary soldiers would come back when they issued their own 'conscription order', so why spend this unjust money? Isn't it just a matter of 'amnesty for the world'?

Otherwise, when the time comes, the money will be spent, and a group of scourges will be left to intrigue all day long.

"The vehicle is okay, right?"

"Report! The people of our transport company can ensure that every vehicle will not stop in transit, whether it is carrying soldiers or supplies! ”

"Good!"

Ade shook his wrist, showed the watch on his wrist and glanced at the time, then turned around and ordered: "Order, the whole army will start to rest at three o'clock in the afternoon, and all regiments, battalions, and companies will send personnel to form a guard company to stand guard on duty, and the rest time will be eight hours, and after eating, I will give Lao Tzu to sleep there, who the fuck is not snoring, I broke him!" ”

"Fart!"

Hahaha......

The group of soldiers who were supposed to be wearing red berets all laughed, and Ade nodded in satisfaction.

This is the successor of the Eastern Shan State, he will never take out his mobile phone in front of the soldiers to check the time, let alone find a place to sit and rest for a while while his subordinates are working, even if he does nothing, he has to go back and forth, or simply stand there with him.

He can eat in a pot with his big soldiers, and sleep in a tent with these mud legs who have taken off their shoes and smoked mosquitoes......

There was even a time when the soldiers under his command were too nervous, took out the title that they usually joked about in private, and shouted in front of the rest of the soldiers: "Ade! , he can leave a good story and reply: "Call your father something." ”

This innate leadership temperament can always resolve the embarrassing situation invisibly, so he has almost the same prestige in the army and in Eastern Shan State as his father Lin Min Xian, but the difference is just real merits.

Right now, the merit is just around the corner...... (End of chapter)