I shouldn't have come. What I'm saying is not that I shouldn't come to the border to pick up the Wa State Army's demolition company and artillery battalion, but that I shouldn't leave Meng Neng.
There are two reasons for this.
First, Lin Minxian just broke into Menneng and attacked us. In this environment, everywhere except Menneng County and the 729 Park is very dangerous;
Second, no matter how bad things are, we still have half of the Wa State in our hands. If even a small company commander and a small battalion commander have to come to pick it up in person, isn’t it a bit too cheap?
But I still have to come.
I have to tell the entire Meng Neng people that no matter whether it is the Eastern Shan State or anyone else, I have never been afraid of wandering around on my own territory.
And I have to tell the hesitant Wa generals in the Wa State Army that if you don't get the best treatment in Eastern Shan State, you might as well consider going to the rear, where there are still people who are ready to provide warm hospitality.
I still don't believe it. Those top leaders really care about the configuration of their company and battalion. Can they be a corporal of courtesy? I can sympathize with all people!
Not convinced?
You roll too!
In the jungle, I stepped on the boundary line between Menneng and Bangkang, stood in front of the first company of the security camp and stared at the hills in the distance. Beside me, in addition to Dahei and Burea, there were also people hiding in the dark and hiding in the forest. Lin Minxian left behind the four black men guarding the two armored vehicles.
This time, even if Master Bao sets a dragnet for me, we can still flutter for a while.
Yes, it has come to this second, and I am still worried that Master Bao will cheat me with the Bangkang Wa leader, because I really can't think of any other way for him to make a comeback under the current conditions.
"Brother, here we come."
The mountains didn't move, the trees didn't shake, and there was no "whispering" sound in the jungle when someone passed by, but Burea suddenly said this sentence with alertness.
When I turned to look at him, Dahei immediately looked towards the top of the mountain in the distance. After seeing the dead trees that should have been there falling down, he nodded at me and added: "Someone is coming. I heard it." It smells like gunpowder.”
The hilltop in the distance is the highest mountain in the border area and has the widest view, so I placed a hidden sentry there. The dead branches are a signal when someone is coming; if a large group of people is coming, there are also armored vehicles and heavy weapons. , a striking red cloth will be erected on the dead wood on that mountaintop, which is completely opposite to the green mountain.
The place where I stood was the downwind. This place was chosen by Burea and Lao Yanqiang. After the two of them, who took Linzi as their own goods, selected the waiting place at the same time, they also gave an explanation: "The downwind can be the first place. It’s time to smell the smell upwind, and it’s not easy to expose the target.” What they are talking about is smoke. If anyone in an army with lax military discipline like the Wa State Army smokes, the smell of smoke will quickly spread to a far distance along the wind. Downwind, you can smell it immediately, even if you can't see anyone.
My knowledge about the jungle is almost the same as when I first came here. However, I listened to the advice and immediately asked people to set up a defense line after Lao Smoking and Brea decided on the location. The nearby 1st Battalion once dug Good things await in the trenches.
I am waiting for the frontline combat troops that have just been recruited, which are the demolition companies and artillery battalions under the Wa State Army.
"Dahei, how do I know if these two guys are professional?"
When Burea was sure that someone was coming, I turned around and asked Dahei.
Dahei responded unhurriedly: "Boss, you can directly ask the commander of the demolition company what he learned first when he first started working in this line of work. As long as the professionalism of one of them is confirmed, there is no need to ask the other one. "
I looked at Dahei and asked in confusion: "Why?"
"The military is a place that extremely worships individual heroism. A person with achievements will not become friends with a coward. He cannot afford to lose this person. Since the commander of this demolition company can work with the commander of the artillery battalion, By joining you, at least it means that the two of them must be on the same level, right?"
I think he's right.
At this moment, I also smelled a strong smell of gunpowder at the wind outlet. I don't know why, but after smelling this smell, I immediately cheered up.
Dahei looked at me with a wicked smile and said, "Boss, at our place, we often mix this stuff with small pleasures and swallow it mixed with alcohol."
I don't understand this. Even if this thing can make people nervous, there's no need to do it, right?
I teased him jokingly: "Now that we're done, do you want to light the fire too?"
puff.
Bourgea smiled and turned his head to the side.
Beep! Beep! Beep!
At this moment, the phone we had been waiting for finally started to vibrate in my pants pocket. When I took out the phone and watched other people press the answer button, without waiting to open their mouths, a quick-tempered person took the lead and asked. : "Master Xu!"
"I'm Novai. I'm defecting to you this time. The brothers also gave you a greeting gift, but it's a little hard to get. How about you find someone to help me?"
Novayi, the commander of the demolition company and the leader of the Wa tribe, brought me the news that this person is very rough-looking and looks like a blazing fire, but in fact, he can always be as careful as cotton at critical moments. He also said that almost all blasters are like this, otherwise they will die in their own hands sooner or later. It is a profession that cannot be careless at all.
"Stop talking nonsense!" I pretended to be bold on the phone: "Since I dare to recruit you, I don't think about asking others to pick you up. Just tell me where you are and I will personally bring someone to help."
One sentence, two messages.
When Novai asked what he meant, he actually wanted to test their status in my heart. What I expressed was, first of all, to be frank, and secondly, to attach great importance to it. I, Xu Ruifeng, personally came to the border of Bangkang to pick you up as a company commander. , what else do you want? If you really let me go, it means you are ignorant. If you are so ignorant, do I have to think about whether this is a trap?
"No, no, no..." Nowayi immediately replied: "With Master Xu's words, the brothers will feel at ease."
"We'll be there soon!"
As soon as I put down the phone, I immediately turned around and shouted to the back: "Headman."
The Wa leader raised his head and faced my words, but I only added one word: "Welcome!"
You are the matchmaker who keeps the match and pulls the hair. If I can’t go, don’t you have to go?
The leader of the Wa tribe had no trace of ink at all. He walked forward alone. He rushed out of the trench in a few steps and stepped onto a small dirt bag in front of him, completely exposing himself to the sight of everyone.
This kind of courage is enough for a leader.
His appearance caused the branches in the mountains and forests to sway frequently. From the mountains and dense forests, green soldiers carrying ammunition boxes swayed out one by one. They were all muscular men in their twenties and early thirties.
When I see this group of people, I feel so beautiful. These are the foundation of an elite soldier!
What is the foundation of an elite soldier?
It’s not about physique, it’s not about skills, it’s about age, it’s about development paths! !
I watched them come out of the forest one by one, carrying guns and ammunition boxes. Just as I was about to stand up from the trench and leave the station, Brzea quickly put his hands on my shoulders and said only three words. Words: "Wait a little longer."
Until there was no movement in the forest, I saw the Wa leader shaking hands with an officer. Burea didn't relax completely. He waited for everyone on the other side to enter the Meng Neng border and saw the one I had set up a secret sentry. The top of the mountain kept shaking the branches, and then he let go of his hand.
He was waiting for the signal, waiting for the secret sentry on the top of the mountain to use thermal imaging to thoroughly investigate all the surrounding hills that might pose a threat, and then he relaxed.
This guy was born to be a bodyguard. (End of chapter)
