The upper reaches of the new city is Wangji, and the further upstream town is called Weidan, and the warlord here is a member of the Mingkeyin tribe, whose name is Malachi, and there are 500 armed militiamen and more than 300 rifles.

However, at this time, the city of Vedan was filled with smoke and fire, and the streets were littered with the corpses of the militia. Wearing an eye patch, Peng Jiafa led dozens of soldiers armed with brand-new rifles and stormed into a courtyard with great vigour.

After a few short gunshots, the bloodied warlord Marachi was lifted out and thrown into the courtyard with his aunts.

"Staff Officer Liu, if someone is caught, what do you think of it?" Peng Jiafa said flatteringly to Liu Yong, who was standing with his hands in his hands.

Liu Yong nodded, took the rifle from a soldier, put the muzzle of the gun on Malachi's head, and said lightly: "Surrender or die!"

"Surrender, I surrender!" Marach shouted.

A trace of contempt flashed in Liu Yong's eyes, the armed forces in these places in northern Myanmar are all rabble, and most of the warlord leaders are greedy for life and afraid of death. In just one month, except for the new city downstream Liu Yong did not dare to move, the nearby towns were basically swept away by him, which was almost like destroying the withering and decaying, and the number of troops under his command also increased to 3,000.

"Commander Peng, clean up the battlefield!" Liu Yong said lightly, and threw the rifle back to the soldiers.

Penga sneered, "Okay, I'm the best at cleaning the battlefield!"

Liu Yong turned around and left the courtyard, the smell of blood here was too strong, he didn't want to stay longer, the wise man worked hard, the fool worked hard, as a strategist, he easily didn't want to get blood on his hands. This is not that Liu Yong is benevolent, but that he thinks that he has the best share, strategizing, and winning thousands of miles is what he has to do!

As soon as Liu Yong walked out of the courtyard, the young man who followed behind him took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, looked up and said, "Master Liu, Xiao Yan just sent a message saying that his flight will arrive at Damande Airport at 2:30 p.m." ”

Liu Yong nodded and said, "Okay, you drive to pick him up." ”

......

USS Eisenwell.

A bespectacled soldier is sitting in front of the computer, he is the main control technician of the [Predator] unmanned reconnaissance aircraft, at this time the computer screen is displaying the status data of the [Predator], such as the altitude, speed and coordinates, etc., and the window in the lower right corner shows the real-time shooting image transmitted back by the drone.

"Hey, it's weird, why is it foggy at noon?"

The soldier suddenly muttered with a strange expression, at this time the [Predator] was in the sky above the new city, but the image transmitted back was foggy, and it was impossible to see the situation in the new city at all.

"Hey, what's going on, hell!" the soldier tapped on his keyboard a few times, and the scene in the window was magnified 20 times, but it was still foggy, and he could only faintly see the buildings in the new city.

At this time, another technician came over, stretched out his hand and knocked on the computer, and said with a confused face: "Hey, the data of all lines of the predator is normal, it can't be a problem with the camera!"

"Not really, but it's noon, and it's a sunny day, so how can that little city be foggy?"

"Hell knows!"

"Do you want to notify the above?"

"Don't rush yet, lower the flight altitude and figure out the situation first. ”

"Okay!" the bespectacled soldier skillfully tapped a few times on the keyboard: "OK, the altitude drops to 2000 meters......"

[Predator] is the ace reconnaissance aircraft of the United States, the reconnaissance radius can reach a terrifying 3700 kilometers, can last for three days, can monitor the target 24 hours a day, the most awesome thing is that even at an altitude of 4000 meters, its camera can accurately distinguish to a range of 30 centimeters, that is to say, there is a turtle on the ground crawling over can "see".

However, at this time, the [Predator] descended to an altitude of 2,000 meters, and the image transmitted back from the screen was still blurry.

"Hell, go down to 1000 and see!" the technician commanded without giving up.

"Ma's, down to 500 meters ......"

It's just that...... The new city is now covered in aura, and even if they lower the [Predator] to 100 meters, the image transmitted back must still be blurry.

......

New Town in Northern Myanmar.

The white ape also brought back a vodka from nowhere, and sat comfortably under a tree by the Zhuanling Lake, cocking Erlang's legs to enjoy himself.

"Hey, what's that?"

The white ape was drinking heartily, and suddenly sat up straight, as if he had discovered a new continent, staring at the sky with a pair of monkey eyes.

At this time, the [Predator] unmanned reconnaissance aircraft had already dropped to a height of 500 meters, with a fuselage more than eight meters long and wings more than ten meters wide, which even ordinary people could clearly see, not to mention the white ape with the strength of the innate realm.

[Predator] is over the new city, hovering slowly in the airflow, and the camera under the fuselage is spinning around like a clear eye.

The white ape grunted the whole vodka into its stomach, kicked the ground under its feet, and immediately rushed into the air like a cannonball......

......

USS Eisenwell.

The two soldiers of the United States were messing around in front of the computer, but what puzzled the two of them was that the [Predator] had dropped to a height of 500 meters, and a ladybug on the trees outside the city could be seen clearly, but the scene in the city was still hazy, what a hell!

"Oh, no...... What is this?"

", where did you get the monkey face?"

At this moment, the fog suddenly parted, and a monkey's face appeared abruptly under the camera, magnifying at a speed visible to the naked eye......

"Shit, pull it up!"

Unfortunately, it was too late, the image on the computer screen shook for a while, and the status data of the [Predator] jumped sharply, and the displayed height number quickly changed to zero.

“NONO......！”

“Fuck......！”

The GI in the back held his head and shouted, and the GI in charge of control smashed his fist on the keyboard.

"Bitch raised, that monkey stole the predator!"

"Impossible, how can a monkey jump so high, absolutely impossible, it must be your mistake and crash!"

"Fart, you saw it just now, it's obviously a monkey...... **, a flying monkey!"

......

Newcastle.

The [Predator] non-reconnaissance plane hung diagonally on a tree in the garden of the city lord's mansion, the nose of the plane that touched the ground had been deformed, and one wing was broken, because it was smashed down by a white ape.

"Boss, look at what this thing is, it's always buzzing above our heads, so Poor Dao got it down!" The white ape was originally scratching his ears and cheeks around the drone, and when he saw Zhang Quyi and others coming, he immediately said loudly.

Han Feng said with a strange face: "It's the [Predator] unmanned reconnaissance aircraft of the Mi Guoyan, a very powerful model, Hua **Fang dreamed of getting it to study, but he didn't expect it to be taken down by the white ape!"

When the white ape heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he puffed up his chest and said coaxingly: "It's just a small meaning, what kind of bullshit predator, it's shit, right?