In fact, Bai Haonan knew that his method was very reliable.

Maybe even such regular troops could not imagine how miserable they were at the beginning. They were originally local armed forces, and the Central Army was always wary of being cannon fodder to consume combat effectiveness. All kinds of equipment were the worst. Not to mention night vision devices, even walkie-talkies were mostly purchased and maintained by civilians. For example, Bai Haonan and others guarded the mountain for several months and rotated teams. Where can there be charging places?

Therefore, using dry battery electric speakers is the most convenient way to call and deliver messages between the mountains. At that time, Qiu Zedong also designed a set of passwords for this electric speaker. As long as it is not the background of gunfire, the quiet mountain shouting from the mountains can be transmitted far away.

After all, this dense forest is only a range of dozens of kilometers in width. Bai Haonan shouted in one direction in a linear manner, and the spread range is very large.

But the guerrillas in the deep forest chose to get closer at this time, and were indeed full of vigilance.

Fortunately, Arthur, who came from the same source, had a stronger sense of vigilance and did not even need any sound. He sat in front of the bonfire with his knees holding his knees and stood up keenly from the shaking of the flames. A small stone woke Ali who was leaning against the hammock and was dozing, spreading his body to try to block Bai Haonan's body.

So Bai Haonan also woke up, as if he had smelled the familiar wild bonfire, and even the smell of gunpowder brought in the air. If Ada were here, he would have made a wild barking sound earlier.

Because even though he degenerated into the city, Bai Haonan still felt the most familiar aura.

To be precise, it is the smell of the soldiers who haven't taken a bath for a long time.

Bai Haonan did not jump up, and sat up slowly, closed his eyes and confirmed, stood up from the hammock, and rushed into his tourist hiking shoes. Before leaving, Awei grabbed a pair of loose stream trousers and black T-shirt on his body, all of which were ordinary, just like the locals at any tourist attraction in the country.

But his tall and strong figure was much higher than Arthur. He turned his neck hard and could hear the creaking sound of the stiff neck muscles. Bai Haonan woke up completely and basically confirmed that his feelings were real. He reached out and patted the shoulders of the two guards in front of him and walked down the two steps on the porch by himself.

Arthur followed half a step anxiously, but was pulled by Ali. The two of them stood on the porch steps, but their bodies were as tight as cheetahs. As long as there was any abnormal movement around them, they would pounce on Bai Haonan without hesitation.

But Bai Haonan walked out several steps and put himself in the center of the open space in front of the convenience store at the entrance of the village. He also picked up a burning firewood, held it to his face and whispered: "Is it you? Jiagui? I only know you are there, are you? I'm back to see you."

There was no electric speaker, but in the summer night deep in the quiet dense forest, it was clearly transmitted to all directions, accompanied by the crackling sound of firewood.

No response.

Bai Haonan looked up and felt a little movement on the hillside of the military tent area of ​​the Qingguo Army. The light of the bald light of the flashlight was shaking. He raised his hand and pointed at the other side with firewood: "There are two companies of the Qingguo Frontier Army. They will not come over and will not look at this side with guns. I can guarantee the safety of all of you. Have you ever doubted my reputation in this regard?"

Still no response.

But this time Bai Haonan seemed to have looked around and found that in one side of the dark night, in the dense jungle with tropical jungle as the background, there seemed to be a pair of wild beast-like eyes, flashing with a devouring light, which could not be seen by the naked eye. It was an inexplicable feeling that prompted him to open his hands there: "Don't you recognize me? I have been your instructor! I am your superior! Have I treated and deceived you before?!"

A little beyond his expectations, and in the direction he was heading, a gunshot suddenly came!

In such a dark night, the gunshots seemed extremely crisp and loud!

Ali jumped up from behind and jumped in front of Bai Haonan. Several strong lights and infrared marking lines immediately lit up in the tent area!

The soldiers of the Chinese nation who possessed several American night vision machines had already pointed their guns at the other side of the gunshot!

But Bai Haonan just subconsciously shook his muscles, or simply shook them out of fear, and then stood there without moving: "I'm teaching you to shoot at me like this? Have I ever shot you?!"

The unpredictable voice was very loud. Ali landed on the ground and slowly retracted his arm, but he was half-squatting in front of Bai Haonan, as if at least he wanted to help him block part of his body. Arthur was still standing there, as if he was trying his best to capture the message in the night.

The strong light and infrared aiming line were both withdrawn.

Bai Haonan was not nervous, and he didn't know why he was not nervous, because he knew whether the gun was clearly shooting into the sky or because he had full trust in his former subordinates.

He reached out and patted Ali on the shoulder, so that he would not be nervous, and then walked towards the dark direction.

As a thief, Bai Haonan would never have thought that he would do something like this that completely exposed himself to the gun, and he was still very calm.

He had never listened to the stories of great compassion and compassion in Buddhist scriptures that feed tigers with his body, and even if he had heard of them, he would sneer at them. I'm afraid that such a person is not a fool, right?

But when he really met, he had to take these guys out of this situation, walk out of the area illuminated by the convenience store, walk into some dim places, sit down casually on a clay pot bucket lid. This is the tradition of farmers in the country. Almost every village head has such a convenient way to passers-by drink water, and it is also a facility for the villagers to wash their hands and feet. Then he sat on it: "I've been walking for almost two years, and Captain Li died. On the border line when I returned to China, he stepped on a landmine, and I was the only one who went back to continue to be my football coach. What about you? Are you doing well?"

It seemed like chatting with friends, and his feet stretched out his casual support on the ground, and finally made the dark silence make a quick response: "No! You betrayed the revolution! You abandoned us!"

There was a hint of noise and chaos, and there was even a sound like a strap ring when the rifle was moving, but Bai Haonan still did not move, crossing his hands between his legs: "I'll say it again, it was you who carried me on my back to you privately. I have advised Staff Qiu to give up this wrong revolution countless times..."

Finally this time it was a female voice, a bit stout and tough female voice: "We are trying to win democracy for the poor people! We want..."

Bai Haonan raised his hand slowly.

With just this process of raising your hand, Jiagui, the voice on the other side, was getting weaker and smaller: "When the sir, shouldn't you listen to me first?"

There was really no refutation. I listened quietly to Bai Haonan as if chatting: "What did we do the most during training?" Without waiting for the other side to guess, Bai Haonan said himself: "Review, how many times have I told you about what I have done and what I have experienced..." His finger tapped his head: "Let's review the whole incident, start from the day we retreated from the battlefield..."

"Everything is as you wish, that is, Staff Qiu, my best comrade-in-arms, will continue the revolution, but there are only two consequences, the revolution will be victorious or failure."

"But as long as the revolution continues, we must go to war with the government forces. Then our battles were bleeding for four or five years. The battles in the SAR, which sacrificed countless comrades, were all in vain, and we fell back into endless wars with the central government, and continued to fight. Either you occupy the whole country or be completely defeated by the government forces, and the rest of the people will fight guerrillas like this now... Then I want to say whether you are sick? After fighting for four or five years, and sacrificed so many of our partners and comrades, just to keep the people of the SAR away from the war and live a peaceful life, they gave up fighting, causing wars in the entire SAR and northern Myanmar to continue. Is this the purpose of our first entry into the battlefield?"

Jiagui is indeed the leader: "Ordinary people cannot see the importance of revolution, they will only survive under the enslavement of the ruling class!"

Bai Haonan sneered: "Okay, that's you. I assume that it's you, the revolution has won. Aren't you the new ruling class? Don't tell me about the same salary and pay for the same salary of officers and soldiers. You are not satisfied with the status quo if you have guns in your hands. What's more, if you have power and troops in your hands, you will definitely become a new powerful person. Even if you think you have ideals and awareness, you can do a good job and control your desires. You can guarantee your children, you

The descendants are so enlightened? Will you try your best to fight for good power and wealth for your children? Will your family do this? Everyone of your subordinates is in the same heart as you? It’s impossible! People’s hearts are greedy, but they are suppressed and will definitely grab them when they have the opportunity! There are so many benefits, and they are ugly when they fight. It’s not that you negotiate and compromise with each other. What’s the difference between this and the four independent countries back then and those old bastards Zhuang Tiancheng?”

There have been many debates between Bai Haonan and Qiu Zedong. Qiu Zedong, a well-read book, can always use some plausible principles to make Bai Haonan unable to argue, but it is obvious that the theoretical basis of the people in front of him is much worse than that of Qiu Zedong, and he is more likely to be used to being spoken like this by Bai Haonan, and he is silent.

Bai Haonan was not here to debate politics with them. He was never interested: "Whether the revolution is good or not, I say I only look at one thing. Is most ordinary people living well? I am willing to fight with you and overturn the current situation. It has been almost two years. There are hundreds of thousands of people in the SAR, how many people are willing to follow you? After decades of war, I can finally live a stable life. No matter what, Zhuang Chenxiang always gave this SAR a life without war, and he did not allow anyone to do bad things, right? Is life better now than before? Are you living better and better?"

The guerrillas, which were constantly making revolutions, were increasingly marginalized, remained silent.

Bai Haonan spread his hands: "Come on, come to me, I promise to give you a stable life, a new life, and put down your guns. The war in northern Myanmar has ended, and we have been stubborn for a very small number of people to study. Do we still have to fight the northern Myanmar region to pieces? If we continue to fight like this, we are not seeking happiness for the people, but for them to suffer endlessly! Wake up!"

Bai Haonan stood up with his arms wide open and took a few more steps in the dim direction.

That's the face of countless black holes!

In the direction of the tent area, Awei rushed down from the hillside desperately. Several special forces bodyguards were wearing casual clothes, and the guns hung on their bodies were hidden behind them. They surrounded him hard and wanted to stay away as much as possible, but they couldn't cover him with a little crying voice like a woman: "Don't go! Lao Nan! Don't take risks! They won't be like you and only think about others!"

But Bai Haonan did not look back and heard a little chaos on the other side. He even took off his T-shirt outside and exposed the close-fitting Kevlar bulletproof vest that Ah Wei insisted that he wrapped around every day, tear open the nylon buckle, and threw this VIP bulletproof vest to the ground. His voice became harsh: "What else do you want?! A person who really wants to change the status quo will judge what should be done now, rather than choosing to be an enemy of everyone, the people will not help you, the SAR will not help you, the government will not help you, you will become a terrorist in exile between several countries! What else do you want?! I teach you how to use a gun, teach you to go to the battlefield, and fight for peace in northern Myanmar, and let you kill the people, steal other people's property, and kidnap others? I fuck you! You are not worthy of being my soldiers!"

While saying that, he patted his chest: "These injuries are only for you to get peace. If you don't cherish them, you still think you are revolutionizing! Come and take my life!"

Ali stood behind, clenched his fists and let go, lowered his head and raised his head, and finally stepped beside Bai Haonan, took off his T-shirt silently, and stood there with bare shirt, as stubborn as a donkey.

But Arthur stepped back and tried hard to help the bodyguards block Awei.

Then, just as Awei was excited and nervous, a figure came out of the darkness. Regardless of the scolding behind, he threw the rifle in his hand to Bai Haonan, and then hugged the chief in tears. Most of the SAR soldiers had short figures in Bai Haonan's arms, which really looked like children.
Chapter completed!