Chapter 418: Comparison of the Second Generation (Thanks to the 'book friends' for the reward!)

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No matter what, Master Bao would never have thought that today would be his last peaceful day in the city of Bangkang.

But he was still wasting time.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Master Bao opened his eyes on the big bed that could sink people deeply. Then he reached out and picked up his mobile phone. He lay on the bed and started to browse the popular "Naruto" on the Internet.

He likes Sasuke very much, he is handsome enough, has a good family background, and his talent is far beyond ordinary people;

He hated Naruto so much that he didn't even know why this kind of trolley appeared in front of the camera in an eyesore.

Master Bao didn't like the story of a loser's counterattack at all. Even if Naruto's family background was very good, he still hated it when he acted like a loser.

He also felt that such people should be stepped on forever.

After lying in bed and watching these episodes of anime, he finally got tired of lying there. He got up at about 10:20, went to the toilet to wash up, and then got dressed...

However, he still had no intention of leaving this luxurious villa, but walked towards a studio next to the bedroom.

Master Bao is very talented in painting!

In this room, there are scenes of Master Bao personally commanding thousands of troops to rush into Meng Neng, scenes of Master Bao driving fighter jets to bomb Xiao Mengla, and Da Bao always bending down like a bow to greet Bao in Bangkang. The young master's triumphant scene.

They are all oil paintings, but each one is lifelike.

According to rumors, Mr. Bao once took these words to an agent who had been involved in the market all year round. The agent, who had been involved in major art exhibitions all year round, was shocked after reading Mr. Bao’s words and even asked Mr. Bao. Be sure to treasure this painting, as the artist who painted it will soon become famous all over the world.

This painting can be worth a lot of money.

Mr. Da Bao’s answer was: “In the next life.”

What he wants is a son who is good at fighting and capable of maneuvering, not an artist with chicken feathers on his head and a curled mustache.

So what if this painting is worth 100 million? Is 100 million considered money to the Bao family?

But at least this can be considered an achievement, right?

You can't scold your son just because he draws well.

It is said that Mr. Bao was very angry and sulky at that time.

He asked the agent again: "Tell me, what is the value of this painting?"

The agent did not tell him about brushwork or techniques, but said bluntly: "There is hope in this painting." He also added: "There is the artist's inner desire hidden in each of these paintings. Look at the hero's His demeanor changes very slightly on every different occasion..."

Can it be subtle?

Before painting these paintings, Master Bao didn't know how much he longed to be Ma Liang, the magic brush.

Two hours passed like this, until 12:30 noon, Master Bao walked out of the studio with his hands full of paint, and there was another painting on the easel behind him, a picture of several stern-faced men bowing to him. painting.

If someone sees this painting and is familiar with the political ecology of northern Myanmar, they will probably recognize the people in this painting at a glance. Among them are Ade, who dominates the eastern Shan State, the young masters of the four Kokang families, and the northern and southern Shan states. There are real powerful figures in the country, as well as rising stars and powerful lords in northern Myanmar.

In the scroll, everyone is kneeling as if they were paying homage to the emperor, while Master Bao himself is sitting in a position like a papal throne, with a crown in one hand and a scepter in the other, extremely majestic.

"Master, it's time to eat."

When the servant saw Master Bao coming out of the studio, he finally relaxed a little and said hello.



Outside Bangkang City, in the mountain forest opposite the military zone.

Ade was wearing a military uniform and holding a telescope to keep an eye on every move in the military area. They had already formulated a battle plan. In the early hours of this morning, that was the first target to attack!

"hurry up!"

"Faster!"

Behind Ade, there are soldiers who are setting up artillery positions. They all have gray faces. They have obviously been working all morning. The artillery brought from Xiaomengla has been set up in the woods after this morning. A dense piece!

"When will our Type 89 arrive?"

"It has to be dusk anyway."

After Ade asked this question, he was a little unhappy, but he couldn't blame his men. After all, those big guys had been placed in Mengbo before, so why didn't it take some time to transport them?

As for the Type 89 he was talking about, it was the Type 89 40-barreled rocket launcher!

Although this thing is already a product that has been eliminated by the Eastern giant, it can be regarded as a secret weapon in Southeast Asia.

If the Burmese army had not received the order for the Condor 400, he would not have stockpiled such expensive weapons. The price of this thing can make people's hearts bleed.

But, today, it’s different!

Today was the first time he went to the front line to supervise a battle, and it was also an opportunity to bury his father's lifelong enemy with his own hands!

Ade wants everyone in Myanmar to see that not only Xu Ruifeng from northern Myanmar can bury the Burmese army on this land, but Ade from southern Myanmar can also capture Bangkang.

He didn't believe that Master Bao had the guts to plant explosives in Bangkang and die with him!

"quick!"

Ade turned around and urged again, then walked towards the mountain road under the forest.

He not only prepared artillery positions, but also prepared a hundred trucks. As long as he calculated the time, after a hundred guns were fired, these one hundred trucks would carry thousands of soldiers and plunge into the ruins that were bombed. The military region immediately destroyed Bangkang's counterattack ability.

He has already thought about it. Instead of waiting for those slick soldiers to ask for high prices from him, it is better to break up this group of people in one round. Anyway, after breaking up, ordinary soldiers will come again when he issues a "conscription order". Come back, why spend this unjust money? Isn't it just a matter of "amnesty to the world"?

Otherwise, when the money is spent, a group of evil people will be left behind to scheming and plotting all day long for whatever they want.

"Is there any problem with the vehicle?"

"Report! The people in our transport company can ensure that every vehicle will not stop during transportation, regardless of whether it is soldiers or supplies!"

"good!"

Ade shook his wrist, turned on the watch on his wrist, glanced at the time, and then turned around and ordered: "Send the order, the whole army will start to rest at three o'clock in the afternoon, and all regiments, battalions, and companies will allocate personnel to form security guards. Even when I was on guard duty, I had eight hours of rest time. After eating, I lay down there to sleep. Who the hell wasn't snoring? I broke him!"

"Get the hell out of me!"

Hahahahaha...

The group of soldiers who were supposed to be wearing red berets all laughed, and Ade nodded with satisfaction.

This is the successor of Eastern Shan State. He will never take out his mobile phone to check the time in front of soldiers, let alone find a place to sit down and rest for a while while his subordinates are working. Even if he does nothing, he will Patrol back and forth, or simply stand there and keep company.

He can eat in the same pot with his big-headed soldiers, and he can sleep in the same tent with these mud-legged men who take off their shoes and kill mosquitoes...

There was even one time when a soldier under his command was so nervous that he used the name he usually used jokingly in private and shouted in front of the other soldiers: "Ade!", he was able to reply with a good story: "There's something wrong with calling your dad."

This innate leadership temperament can always resolve embarrassing situations, so he has a prestige in the military and in Eastern Shan State that is almost equal to that of his biological father Lin Minxian. The difference is only real. Just meritorious service.

Right now, the achievement is just around the corner... (End of chapter)