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Chapter 1000 The power of 20 million

"Da da da da!"

After the words came, the sound of the machine gun sounded. Zhang Xianguang and Lu Xianghe looked at each other. They didn't say anything, and took the gun and immediately went to help Da Cannon and Xiao Lei.

"Master, what should I do?!" The fat senior brother Dou, turned his head and looked at the old man and asked.

The old man frowned and glanced at the situation in the yard, and wanted to leave very much, but turned his head to look at Fu Zhisong who had just put down Ai Qing. At this moment, he had already pushed forward, but then gritted his teeth and replied: "I owe this wolf cub!! If I die, I will die!"

"I won't leave either!" The third brother replied in a concise manner, reached out to pick up a box of bullets from behind the sandbag, and ran over with Fu Zhisong.

...

at the same time.

In the four fields in the southwest corner, a number of pickup trucks were opened at the same time, carrying machine guns and ammunition, and they started to rush to the headquarters to help Yakun.

The road was dusty, and the leading officer kept holding the communication equipment to communicate: "Yes, yes, Mr. Yakun, we arrived at the headquarters at most ten minutes, yes, we were already on the road!"

"In less than ten minutes, I will be the first to kill you!" Yakun yelled, and immediately hung up the communication equipment and dialed the landline of a senior government army.

"I only have thirty or forty people, but we still need our support?" the government army boss asked in a cold voice.

"...We don't understand the other party's true intention, so we just need to ask for support just in case of requesting support." Yakun responded with sweat on his forehead: "After all, the important supplies of you and Chief of Staff Dong are still here, so I dare not be careless!"

"Just understand the importance of "matter", wait." The boss threw down his sentence and hung up the phone.

...

On a major road in Myitkyina.

Thirty armed pickup trucks and four green trucks of the army, carrying three or four hundred regular soldiers, were rushing to the location of the border army headquarters with murderous intent.

The guns and cannons in the car are bright, and the soldiers are solemn. If others only look at them, they can feel the gap between the border troops and them. Because the political situation of Myanmar D is unstable, and the armed forces such as rebels and poison F are complicated, these regular troops are not doing training work every day, but soldiers who have experienced real guns, cannons and bullets baptisms.

The convoy entered the central Myitkyina territory in less than five minutes. He only needed to turn two turns and walk five kilometers to reach the headquarters of the border army. However, just as they were about to get off the main highway, a dazzling light suddenly lit up in front of the road, with enough force of a regular regiment camping on both sides of the road, and a fence and barbed wire were also set up in the center of the road.

"Cruff!"

The convoy stopped, and four officers in the car got off the car together, took a step and ran over.

"Password!"

The leading officer behind the fence shouted straight.

"We were assigned by Chief of Staff Dong to go ahead to perform tasks. Please let go!" The officer who came down from the convoy stepped forward and communicated with the other party.

"It's impossible to let go, our defense zone is training." The officer behind the fence yawned and shook his head.

"Chief of Staff Dong is the headquarters..."

"We do not recognize Chief of Staff Dong, and tens of thousands of soldiers in the northern military region, and only listen to Major General Ba'ang's dispatch!!" The officer behind the fence responded loudly: "If he doesn't speak, no one can get through today!"

...

Five minutes later.
Chapter completed!
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