As I rushed down the hillside, I couldn't count how many people were standing in front of me. I only had Yang Rong in my eyes, but I stopped when I was still ten meters away from him.
I saw his sinking face.
I don't want to hear anything that doesn't bring surprise.
But Banbula, the leader of the Wa tribe, and Lao Yaoying couldn't control their hearts at all, and rushed over while staggering away from me.
They rushed under the light of the car lights, and blocked Yang Rong in the light of dancing dust. They blocked there one by one, but I only saw Yang Rong shining brightly under the lights.
"The five newly acquired tanks were all polished like this?" Banbula asked: "The six armored vehicles we put together one by one were all polished?"
Faced with Banbula's questioning, Yang Rong stepped forward with firm eyes.
The old hawk stared and shouted: "You have lost all our wealth!"
Yang Rong still didn't look at him and walked forward again.
When he arrived in front of the Wa leader, just as the Wa leader was about to open his mouth, Yang Rong stretched out his hand and pressed his fingers directly on his face.
When Lao Qiao was alive, his father had no face, and Yang Rong would not treat him as a human being at this time.
He just walked up to me like he had passed five levels and defeated six generals. With his chest raised and his chin raised, he said seriously: "I won."
call.
The breath that was so suffocated in my chest came out, and I immediately realized something was wrong.
He seemed to be talking about winning!
Yes, my reaction kept up with Yang Rong's words, but my brain didn't, and there was a huge contrast between my emotions and my thinking.
"You mean..."
"Win!" Yang Rong said firmly, like a knife.
The old harrier stepped forward and complained: "Isn't this pure fart..."
Yang Rong pulled out the gun, turned around, pointed at the ground and pulled the trigger - bang! boom!
The old falcon was like an independent golden rooster, with its arms puffed up and one foot independent. Yang Rong said fiercely: "Don't mess with me at this time."
I didn't hear him threaten anyone.
"Come, tell me this way."
I wanted to hold Yang Rong's shoulders and drag him into the woods like before, so that the situation would not get too bad, but this time Yang Rong raised his arm and blocked my hand.
"Master Xu."
He never called me that, he always called me Lao Xu, because when he met me, I was a 'little mute'.
"When Lao Qiao died, you told me that I couldn't hold on anymore, and I believed you;"
I interrupted him: "I didn't embarrass you either, didn't I give you another blow?"
"But after the Mengmao incident, you asked me to fight the Burmese army, and told me that if we can win this battle, we can take root in this land. If anyone wants to move in the future, we will have to think twice!"
I responded again: "I also gave you my greatest support."
"Now, I have won this battle for you, but I want to see if you dare to want this result."
Yang Rong reached into his pocket and took out a very old mobile phone, a Nokia that could be used as a brick, and handed it directly to me.
I do not understand.
Yang Rong explained: "You have known from the beginning how big the gap is between us and the Burmese army."
"Our people have no faith and fight for money; our people have no ideals and use guns for greed."
"Once the two sides open fire, as long as we are in an unfavorable situation, there is no need for me to call for retreat. It will inevitably become a defeated army. At that time, no military law or discipline can stop it, but I still have to win."
"I'm a soldier and I have to obey orders."
"So I didn't give the order to defend from the beginning. I gave them some time to retreat on their own."
"I don't dare to let them defend. Otherwise, not to mention taking risks, none of the soldiers around you will be left today. They will all become desperadoes who take off their military uniforms and wander into the mountain villages."
He suddenly turned around and looked at the old kite eagle, and said viciously: "Then that's like destroying all the family wealth!"
"In those days, I kept thinking about how to win... I almost wanted to be anonymous and become a Jianghu person. Jianghu is so simple. All I need to do is figure out who should be punished..."
"Oh, sometimes I envy Boureia for being so childish."
I saw a desolation.
Didn’t you say you won the battle?
Why are you miserable? !
I stared at Yang Rong, waiting for the final answer.
"Then I thought of you." Yang Rong pointed his pistol at me impolitely, and then quickly retracted it.
In my questioning eyes: "That's you."
"Pig killing plate."
"Do you still remember?"
"You talk to people all day long about being a bastard, and in the end you cut them off with a knife, do you understand?"
"I started asking you for money."
No one interrupted, everyone listened quietly. The entire army surrounded the narrow valley, listening to his story alone.
"I want you to give me a reply every time, and you give me a reply every time I want it. I won't let you ask what it's for, so you won't ask..." He smiled, very happily: "I know you are whispering. , but I’ve never been so trusted before.”
I thought of Lao Qiao, and the little old man who didn’t believe anyone and wanted to test the finger coverings he had cut off.
"Do you know what I did with the money?"
I know!
But I want to hear him say it!
The only person who could do this was the demolition company I sent him later. How could I not know what he was talking about?
"Buy explosives."
"I want mountain-breaking explosives, I want TNT, homemade explosives and detonators, as long as they can sound, I want them all."
"Later, I ran out of explosives, so I started buying gunpowder again. The entire demolition company was packed into the military area, and I worked day and night to make explosives. Finally, with the cooperation of my first battalion, those things were Put them everywhere in Mengmao."
He turned his head and looked across the mountain at the county town that was completely invisible: "Now, a division of the Burmese Army is stepping on the explosives I spent more than 30 million US dollars to purchase."
He turned back, looked at me and said, "You only need to make a phone call, Mr. Xu, and this victory is yours."
I couldn't distinguish Yang Rong's eyes, and felt many mixed emotions in his eyes.
"But I advise you to think about it. If we make this call, things will not develop as we want. The entire Menmao County has a total population of more than 400,000, and there are nearly 200,000 people resident in the county!"
"If this call is made, you will become the focus of the world's attention. You will no longer be you, no longer a person. You will become the target of all the media's verbal criticism and become the most evil person in the world..."
"In their eyes, you have no regard for life..."
"In their writing, you are the incarnation of the devil..."
I saw it.
I saw that scene in Yang Rong's description.
Mengmao was reduced to ruins in the explosion, and the entire county turned into scorched earth. I saw billowing smoke and steaming flames, and I walked out of the smoke.
that's not me.
It was just a blood-red shadow wearing a suit.
He had horns on his head and a mouth full of fangs, and a tail with an arrow mark behind him swaying from side to side. Then he smiled and said to the world: "Actually, I am not a bad person."
The most annoying thing is that after he said this sentence, he added: "Do you believe it?" (End of Chapter)
