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An hour later, two posts in front of Maolin drug manufacturing factory saw the boss' Hummer driving quickly, followed by a long list of troop trucks. He quickly moved the horse in front of the door and cleared the way out. The two Hummers slowed down slightly and rushed into the factory, and seven troop trucks followed one after another.

When the two sentries saw so many strangers, they were surprised. The last old American-style jeep stopped in front of them. Deng Wenhua, the instructor of the third team of the Special Forces Brigade, jumped out of the car and stood in front of them and said loudly: "Why don't you throw the gun to the ground and stand there?"

The two sentries saw that the two AK47s in the car were pointed, and obediently unplugged the gun behind them and still reached the ground. They followed Deng Wenhua in shame and walked into the gate.

After walking a few steps, the two were startled by a burst of gunfire. They saw that the playground was full of people, and their company commander and two platoon commanders had already fallen into a pool of blood.

Guan Zhongming pushed away the guard in front of him, strode forward, and shouted at the enemy leaders who were confronting with guns in front of the crowd, who wanted to resist stubbornly: "You guys can shoot if you have the guts! You don't know the current affairs, but you dare to be so awesome? I want to kill you ten times, so why don't you talk to you so politely? Now I'll give you a clear path, either follow me or put down the gun and leave. Just be more happy if you are a man. What's the point of dragging you like this!"

Several people were sweating profusely under the powerful aura that burst out from Guan Zhongming. A tall leader in front of him, holding a pistol, looked around. He shook his head helplessly, lowered his hand slowly, and the six soldiers behind him immediately threw the gun to the ground.

Guan Zhongming walked up to the tall leader and nodded in appreciation: "You are a good person, you look like a soldier. Tell me, what is your name? Where is the person?"

The tall leader squatted down, put the pistol on the ground reluctantly, straightened his waist and shook his head in frustration: "My name is Zhang Sihang, and I have been growing up in Wangang City since I was a child."

"Zhang Sihang? I heard you speak like a person from Jiangsu and Zhejiang. How could he be from Wangang? Are overseas Chinese?" Guan Zhongming asked in confusion.

Zhang Sihang sighed and replied helplessly: "My ancestral home is Hangzhou, Zhejiang. My father is from the Eighth Army of the National Army. He named me Sihang so that I can not forget my hometown... By the way, sir, may I ask you..."

Guan Zhongming bent down, picked up the pistol, and inserted it into Zhang Sihang's belt: "We are the new owners of this land. This large area of ​​land will belong to us in the future. Do you understand? Haha, it's not bad! You are a bloody man, follow me, I'm going to decide you!"

Seeing the crisis being lifted, Liangshan, who was standing behind Guan Zhongming, gave an order. Ren Jianping's team ran out of various hidden corners and quickly assembled.

Liangshan shouted to these twenty brothers: "Remember to me, and you will escort Commander Guan and enter the front line later. If they have a few shortcomings, don't come back!"

"yes!"

Twenty people roared, scaring more than 100 officers and soldiers who surrendered on the playground and more than 30 technicians from drug manufacturing factories to their faces pale. They watched the twenty well-equipped special forces team members in front with strong murderous aura, and felt frightened and their legs were trembling. Many people knew for the first time what was a tiger and wolf army.

At 11:00 a.m., two Hummers were escorted by four convertible jeeps from the drug manufacturing factory guards and slowly drove towards the command post of the battalion under the hillside.

The first battalion commander Shi Town and deputy battalion commander Gu Yaozu thought it was Yang Shengcheng who was personally visiting the front line, so they immediately strode out of the command post to meet him. After seeing the majestic Guan Zhongming, the kind-hearted Li Hansheng and the delicate Sun Changjie, they were so surprised that they couldn't stop talking. They didn't know how to deal with it for a while. Fortunately, they saw Zhang Sihang beside Guan Zhongming, and the two did not react much.

Shi Zhen asked Zhang Sihang in confusion: "Xiaohang, who are they? And I seemed to hear gunfire from you just now, what's going on?"

Zhang Sihang shook his head awkwardly: "Brother Zhen, Brother Yaozu, Wangang, and Meng Yang were all taken down by the troops of the regiment commander Guan, and Mr. Yang was also dead."

Guan Zhongming smiled, reached out to grab the hair on Yang Shengcheng's head from the car beside him, and asked to throw it in front of Shi Zhen and Gu Yaozu. Yang Shengcheng's head bounced on the ground with his eyes open and rolled over, and stopped swayingly and slowly, staring at him with unwilling eyes, frightening Shi Zhen and Gu Yaozu back quickly, and stretched their hands to the gun holster around their waists.

"Slowly! Don't pull out the guns, dozens of guns are pointed at you, and you will probably lose your head once you pull out the guns."

Guan Zhongming took a step forward and said kindly to the two of them: "Brothers, the situation is now like this. You have become a tree without roots. Follow me.

Like? As long as I call, Lin Minxian’s army opposite will quit. The earth will make a fortune and you don’t need your brother to use a knife or a gun. How about it? You think about it carefully before replying to me. By the way, I forgot to tell you something. I have ordered my brothers to protect your family in Wangang City and Menglei City. You can rest assured!"

Facing Guan Zhongming with a smile and twenty dark guns, Shi Zhen and Gu Yaozu looked at each other and finally surrendered - they were under the guns of others, and their family was under the control of others. The master's head fell in front of him, so what room for resistance? Besides, Yang Shengcheng, who did not understand military, was not good to them, so there was no need to sacrifice his life for a dead person for no reason.

At this point, Shi Zhen slowly walked to Guan Zhongming, untied the armed belt around his waist, and handed it to him along with the pistol: "I surrender! Sir, I hope you don't hurt my brothers and allow me to untire me and return to the field. I... I will be grateful."

Guan Zhongming laughed, patted Shi Zhen's shoulder hard, then stared at his eyes and asked, "What kind of armor do you have? What kind of land do you have? Where can you plant fields in this big place? Apart from leading troops, the rest are poppy. If you are really willing to go to the fields to plant poppy, I will draw 100 acres of land for you, and he will not be able to plant poppy!"

"this……"

Guan Zhongming pointed to the armed belt in Shi Town and said solemnly: "Tie it! Let's continue to be your battalion commander and take your soldiers, and I will still pay you military pay! I am not like Yang Shengcheng, a short-sighted devil. I can't bear to pay more money to my brothers. You soldiers now only cost 200 yuan a month, and you can't even afford a woman. This soldier is too cowardly! Not to mention anything else, starting from today, the military pay of ordinary soldiers will be doubled, and I'm in charge! You officials will pay according to our regulations, only more than now and not less than now. Moreover, the families of the officers are treated equally, just like my family!"

Gu Yaozu walked to Shizhen and gently pulled his hand: "Brother Zhen, please agree! Now this is the best choice. To be honest, I can trust this commander."

Shizhen finally made up his mind, tied up his armed belt, saluted Guan Zhongming, and then said seriously: "Sir, the Second Battalion and the Third Battalion are basically our own brothers. But the commander of the Third Battalion, Mo Kuanming, who had just been transferred, is Yang Shengcheng's confidant. He has been bullying us with this identity before. I am worried that he will incite the brothers to mutiny."

Guan Zhongming laughed, climbed up to Shizhen's shoulder with his right hand, and comforted him: "It's okay, just make a call now. In the name of Yang Shengcheng, several battalion commanders will come over for a meeting. The ten-kilometer journey will arrive soon, and I'll leave it to me for processing in the future! Don't worry that the news will reach him. All the telephone lines are in our control. There are our snipers at the intersection of the two battalions to the south. Unless he grows wings, don't worry!"

Half an hour later, Mo Kuanming slowly drove into the command post of the first battalion in a convertible jeep.

As soon as the car stopped, Guan Zhongming strode forward and asked loudly to the fat middle-aged officer sitting in the passenger seat, "You are Mo Kuanming, aren't you?"

"Who are you? Why are you here?" Mo Kuanming asked angrily.

"I am your grandfather!" Guan Zhongming laughed, quickly took out his pistol and pressed it on Mo Kuanming's forehead.

With a gunshot, Mo Kuanming tilted his body and fell on the driver beside him. The driver in the car, along with the two guards, was so scared that his face was pale and stiff in his seat that he didn't dare to move.

Several members of Ren Jianping's team came up like catching a chicken, dragging the trembling three people out of the car and disarmed them.

Guan Zhongming put the gun into the holster and shouted casually to Shi Zhen and others who were standing outside the command post, "Old Shi, notify all brothers on the front line that the war is over!"

"yes!"

Shizhen and his several company commanders immediately became busy. Political commissar Li Hansheng and deputy battalion commander Gu Yaozu, together with five special forces members, went to the third battalion reclaim team under the escort of five special forces members. Chief of staff Sun Changjie led five special forces members and second battalion commander Li Jie to the second battalion.

Three hours later, all the officers and soldiers on the front line retreated and gathered on the wide wasteland outside the Maolin drug manufacturing factory. One thousand and one hundred people were divided into three squares and lined up, waiting quietly for the new commander to speak to everyone.

After a while, two Hummers and five or six convertible jeeps loaded with murderous officers and soldiers slowly drove into the open space among the three battalions.
Chapter completed!