Chapter 275 I really can’t accept it! (Thanks to brother ljx73 for the tip!)

Style: Romance Author: Breaking goldWords: 2258Update Time: 24/02/20 10:16:39
This is the first time I have experienced a war through someone else's description. No, to be precise, this should be the first time I have experienced a war in my life.

Yang Rong’s original words were that when they attacked the Burmese army camp, what was parked in the Burmese army camp was a combination of Mi-35 armed helicopters and armored vehicles purchased from Russia. He also said that when he stood next to this thing at night, it seemed as if he had already I heard the sound of rocks cracking after the missile was launched.

I didn't know much about weapons and equipment, so I looked back at Dahei. His description was obviously much more detailed.

"The Mi-35 is equipped with 9M120 anti-tank missiles, which can penetrate 850 mm of tank armor; it is also equipped with a 23 mm caliber machine gun to replace the Mi-24 four-barreled 12.7 mm caliber machine gun."

The impression this sentence has in my mind is that when a helicopter flies over in a movie or TV show, the ground is covered by artillery fire. Every telescopic launch of the gun barrel on the plane can completely destroy the hordes of soldiers on the ground. life.

Once this thing takes off, it will take all the mountains, forests and ravines, it's called having a beard but no teeth!

At least on the battlefield in northern Myanmar, this thing is a big killer!

However, when I heard these things, my mind suddenly turned around and I asked: "With helicopters, can the Burmese army allow you to escape?"

Yang Rong smiled at me and responded: "Can I make it take off?"

"On the night when we attacked the Burmese military camp, I hung grenades on the tail wings of every helicopter. As long as the helicopter dared to start or rotate the tail, the grenade's safety would be pulled out."

Then he turned his head and looked at me.

"I also blew up the oil depot of the Burmese army camp, and hung grenade trip ropes on the fuel tanks of ten armored vehicles in the Burmese army camp. The other end of the trip rope was tied to the wheels."

In other words, after the Burmese army oil depot explodes, as long as they dare to use these weapons to pursue them, the first thing that will happen will be another round of explosions!

The scene of the explosion in the Burmese army camp has already appeared in my mind. I thought that on that night, the entire Burmese army camp would definitely be ablaze with the explosion.

"But we still almost let the Burmese army catch up."

Yang Rong lowered his head.

As if all the glory in this life had been completely defeated, he remained silent.

I don't even have the heart to urge it.

After a long time, he slowly said: "Old Xu, you are right, this battle cannot be fought."

"I selected the absolute elite in our army, and what I faced was just the most ordinary soldiers."

"But during such a chase, our people suffered from vomiting, cramps, and even mental breakdown several times after a long and urgent march."

"I fucking feel like I'm leading a bunch of papery people!"

"But what about the 111th Battalion behind me?"

"I personally heard their shouts behind me three times, and I was very angry every time!"

"This forced me to change direction and keep entering the borders of Shan State and Kachin State, so that I could barely get rid of these people for a while and save a short rest for my men."

Yang Rong looked at me incomprehensibly, with confusion on his face: "Old Xu, why do you think they are working so hard? I don't understand!"

You can't figure it out?

But I understood everything!

I responded: "Because they have dreams in their hearts."

Yang Rong asked again: "What?"

"The dream of national unity."

This dream has also been dreamed by some people in my country.

Decades ago, those forefathers, after experiencing countless sufferings, dreamed the same dream together under the command of the great pioneer leader.

This kind of dream is not allowed to be blasphemed. If anyone dares to slack off even a little bit, the glare of other people's eyes will kill you without the need of law and military discipline.

Can……

In this land, in Meng Neng, how can you create such a dream?

Yang Rong repeated dully: "Country?"

There is no country in his heart, and the word is extremely unfamiliar to him.

In the end, we could only continue the topic: "This situation continued until we escaped from Kachin State and rushed into Kokang..."

"When we entered the Kokang area and passed through a valley, everything started to look different."

"I felt something was wrong at that time."

"Not a single bird would fly out of the woods we walked through. It didn't feel like we were in the wild at all, but rather like we had walked into a city."

"But I can only push forward, because if I turn back, I will encounter the Burmese army."

I asked, "How many of you were left at that time?" After asking, I realized how talkative I was!

Yang Rong said expressionlessly: "Those who were killed by the Burmese army, those who escaped, and those who were killed by my own hands, there are less than ten people left in the end."

This is Yang Rong!

He also knows how to use extraordinary measures at critical moments.

What if this were me?

It is estimated that all the people brought out will have to run away!

If you only earn that little money in a month, who will risk your life?

Let a battalion of the Burmese army chase!

"We rushed through the valley and just climbed a mountain when the Burmese army came to kill them. These people had very special equipment in their hands. Basically, they could just look at the mountain to determine whether to search the entire mountain..."

Only then did Dahei explain: "Thermal imaging."

I didn't continue to ask, because I had seen that thing in a movie. If you shine it through it, you can see whether there is anyone behind the wall, even if there is a wall in front of it.

"As soon as the Burmese army entered the valley..." Yang Rong continued: "I heard the sound of cannons everywhere."

"The sound of artillery was like muffled thunder in the valley. The artillery shells exploding in the center of the 111th Battalion made the ground beneath my feet begin to shake. Covered by non-stop artillery fire, I couldn't even count how many artillery shells fell in total."

"The 111th Battalion didn't even have a chance to escape before it was completely blown to pieces."

Only then did Yang Rong raise his head, his eyes looking straight at me, motionless.

I know what he wants to say.

He wanted me to consider the comparison of military strength and weapons between the two sides. The AKs, RPGs, and armored vehicles we have in our hands are just scrap metal in the eyes of other people’s Mi-35s;

Even in the eyes of the Kokang Allied Forces, this thing is not as good as the mountain cannon that others can pull out.

What's more, there is a Wa nation who has been accumulating strength and accumulated an unknown amount of wealth for Master Bao, who is eyeing him.

But so what?

Are you having a hard time?

If according to the saying that one person is more likely to die than another, everyone in this room should find a rope and tie it to the door frame now.

I have been kneeling all the way to where I am today, and I have finally become successful. At this time, do you want to convince me with a few words?

I really can't stand it!

I pretended to smile relaxedly, looked at Yang Rong and said, "Where we are, there is a saying, 'If you want to make money, you have to drink to your death'."

"It means that you have to pay a price for doing something."

"Yang Rong, for me, your coming back alive is better than anything else."

"In this case, you go and take a rest first. When you have rested, we will discuss this matter in detail."

Yang Rong nodded silently, but my eyes became even colder. (End of chapter)