It is hard to imagine that there is no car on a pleasant trip, let alone a car, not even a worn motorcycle. Looking at the towering mountain in front of you, Xiang Qian and Jiang Zhen's hearts were crying. The energy of wielding the watermelon knife to slash ten streets was long exhausted by the beautiful wine and beauty. This is the price of being a leader.

Mesle Mountain is not very high, with an altitude of only 1,300 meters. Compared with the Weiwei Kunlun in China, it is a little brother. But you should know that this is in Southeast Asia. The so-called altitude is a pseudo-concept, and the mountain roads are rugged. The people above may not build a decent road for safety reasons. The mountain road that has to be washed by rain almost every day is the best fortification. Every time the two big guys pull their feet out of the mud, they will think of the most seductive lady in the Red Chamber.

They all have to pull out, they are very tired. The difference is that this place is like hell, and the fragrant boudoir of the courtesan is paradise.

Looking back now, how happy the journey of the Mekong River was. Although I would be seasick after a long time, I would see floating corpses every day. If I were not lucky, I would also see corpses and mines floating on the water. But I don’t need to rely on my legs to make my life. People are just in the blessings and don’t know how precious they are.

Looking at Zhou Wenqiang who was walking as fast as he could only grit his teeth and hold on. Fortunately, the Mesle Village they were going to was just halfway up the mountain. Although there were trenches in front of the village, there were sharp bamboos inside, wire mesh on the walls, and machine guns were installed on the thatched studs that were more than ten meters high, they finally arrived at the destination. Xiang Qian and Jiang Zhen were panting. Now, as long as they could stop and rest for a while, it would be worth it even if their heads were pushed by the gun!

"Who, stop, or you'll shoot!"

Someone shouted with an iron trumpet and fired a gun into the sky, startling a group of mountain birds.

It is Chinese and Southwest Mandarin. Xiang Qian and Jiang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief. The legend is true, and Zhou Wenqiang did not lie. The people in Meisle Village are all Chinese. Like Han Jingshan, who was stationed in Dangjie Ridge, they were defeated soldiers who fled from the mainland.

"Don't shoot, we are Chinese! We are compatriots!"

Xiang Qian straightened his chest and shouted: "I am Xiang Qian! He was awarded the rank of major general. Which part of you are from?"

"Bad Major General! We are soldiers, who cares about your tyrant bastards!"

A man wearing an old military uniform and wearing a lieutenant general's rank on his shoulder walked out of the village entrance with a sneer sneering. Behind him were more than a dozen strong men holding submachine guns, some wearing camouflage military uniforms and steel helmets, and some were ordinary cotton coats with heads wrapped around cloth. Everyone's eyes were fierce, so they were definitely not a mob.

"Lieutenant General?"

Xiang Qian was surprised. After all, he was an old man in the Taiwan sequence and immediately figured out the truth.

In 49, the 93rd Army of Taiwan was defeated, and the remaining troops fled to the Golden Triangle, either in Myanmar, Laos, or Thailand. In order to stabilize the morale of the army, Taiwan could still drive them to counterattack the mainland at a critical moment, and they all promised high-ranking officials. This in front of them was clearly the "lucky one".

"salute!"

Xiang Qian walked up to him and saluted a military salute with a serious expression. It doesn't matter whether the other party looked down on him. What's important is that the other party held a gun in his hand and was alone. And just by this situation, the children of Xin'an Yi were useless. How could the short mules living in Hong Kong be the opponent of these fierce people?

"Take it down, 'Old man' has probably forgotten my brothers for a long time. The supplies I give every month are not enough to rinse my mouth, so I'd say a big gift?"

The man wearing the lieutenant general's title ignored Xiang Qian, his eyes hurriedly swept across Jiang Zhen's face, and finally frozen on Zhou Wenqiang: "This young guy is Inspector Zhou from Hong Kong Island, right? Well, Old Han's friend shouldn't be too bad, but you are too young, what big thing can you do?"

The old Han he mentioned was naturally Han Jingshan. He was the brother who escaped from the mainland and hadn't seen him for many years.

If the old brother hadn't asked someone to bring a message, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to a Hong Kong Inspector General Hua, what would be a waste of time?

Zhou Wenqiang smiled: "You are paralyzed Li Guohui! It depends on your age? You have lived in vain over the years! You are still the leader of the Lieutenant General, it sounds like a joke. You must have never heard of Gan Luo's story of being a minister at the age of twelve. I am 27 this year, a mature man! If you don't believe it, throw your daughter out and try it out?"

There is nothing to be polite to these ** bandits who have killed countless people. The more polite you are, the more he treats you as a waste. As soon as you open your mouth, you will shock the other person. Just say filthy words and just greet them on your face.

"I'm paralyzed, I won't give Lao Han any face this time!"

Li Guohui snatched an ak from his subordinates and aimed at Zhou Wenqiang with two shots. He said it very well, but he still gave Han Jingshan a face, otherwise he would not shoot but shoot.

Zhou Wenqiang shook his head and took two steps at will, and two bullets were shot empty.

Xiang Qian and Jiang Zhen turned pale when they saw this, and they shot at the numbness of the word. Compared with this guy, the people from the "Internal Statistics and Investigation Bureau" were polite and cultural people.

"I just said that ak shot is not good, it is easy to miss the shot."

Li Guohui pursed his lips and waved his hand, "You... you... you ten of you are together, don't shoot, I'm going to live. I'll catch this kid and throw it into the water jail. If he can survive for three days, I'll give Brother Han a face, otherwise Brother Han won't blame me!"

Ten men screamed strangely when they heard this, and rushed up. Just such a young white-faced man, like a young chicken, also needs ten brothers to take action together? The team leader looked down on people too much!

Boy, you deserve to be unlucky!

"Bang bang bang..."

The figure flew, Zhou Wenqiang's body shook, like a strong wind swept through the fallen leaves. The group of killing embryos under Li Guohui were very lucky, and they finally found the feeling of flying.

The grounding posture is not beautiful enough. Some are like dogs chewing mud, while others are like toads lying on them. Broken arms and legs are the right thing to do. This is common in the Golden Triangle, otherwise it would be said that it is a fight?

"good!"

Zhou Wenqiang stood among a group of guys who were lying on the ground, with a tall figure, calm face, sweat on his forehead, and a messy hairstyle.

I was still in a mood to give my thumbs up to praise the defeated players: "I am worthy of being a battle-making person. I was seriously injured but none of them were in pain. It seems that Commander Li is really good at leading troops, and his subordinates are all elite."

Elite? Elite, you bastard!

Li Guohui's face twitched a few times, and he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Brother Zhou, it's amazing! I'll just say, what's the look of Lao Han? The person he introduced would be wrong? Good brother, Meisle Village welcomes you! Haha, I prepared fine wine and food in advance. If you don't get drunk today, don't treat me as a good friend!"

Jiang Zhen and Xiang Qian wanted to roll their eyes. Who is this person? He can say good things but can't be beaten to be happy. Isn't this a bad bone? But it's better not to provoke this a bad bone. After all, we can't compare to Mr. Zhou who beat ten.
Chapter completed!