Bang Kang.
In the manor, in the study room of the villa.
Nowadays, everyone who can speak in Eastern Shan State is here.
But now this villa is so miserable. The power is actually powered by a generator, and the phone and Internet are completely cut off. Although there is no problem with food support, once this war continues, for them, Bangkang will become It is a huge bottomless pit, and it is not enough to fill up the entire eastern Shan State.
Yes, Bangkang is indeed prosperous, but what’s the use?
Bangkang is currently cut off from food, internet, electricity, and medical care. Even the power supply equipment in the park has been requisitioned and repurposed for military use. How long can this last?
We can't wait for the day when resources are exhausted and everyone will become savages, right? Then why do we need this city? We might as well go into the mountains.
"Wen He, what's going on around here?"
After Ade asked this question, Zhang Wenhe stood up: "The northern and southern Shan states declared neutrality, and the slogans were louder and louder than the last. They said that the war had been going on for a long time and the people hoped for peace. In fact, they still did not want to offend the Eastern Dragon."
This time, even Lin Minxian groaned: "The Burmese army will not give any response. I have called several old friends, but the final result is...rejected."
Ad took a deep breath, knowing that he could only rely on himself.
Before this meeting was held, he had already met with the people from Mao Xiong, and they were very generous: "Whatever you want, you can speak for yourself. As long as you can support it, we will never back down."
The results of it?
After Ade confidently put forward the requirements for 'power, internet' and so on, the people at Mao Xiong immediately took out the calculator and clicked it with their fingers so fast!
Ade was stunned on the spot, stared at his eyes and asked, "Why do you still need money?"
The person in Mao Xiong was even more puzzled than him: "Why do you ask such a question?"
"Shouldn't I ask for money?"
God has not done much to help you win this war and save you from fire and water by transmitting electricity to Bangkang through the international power grid, but you are still not happy to ask for some money from you?
Ade didn't even dare to say this to Lin Minxian, because Lin Minxian had told him this countless times when he was a child!
Lin Minxian told him how this cunning furry bear helped the Eastern Dragon in the name of selflessness, and how he took back the debt bit by bit, as if it was peeling and cramping. This was all Lin Minxian saw with his own eyes. , otherwise, his father wouldn't be able to kick his son to the ground as soon as he heard this.
This means that if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer a loss!
Look at the accounts that Mao Xiong has settled for you. Didn’t you dump the Eastern Dragon and get a big nose all over it just to make a small profit?
OK!
Is there no one to help you?
Let's settle the score then.
Is it like in the 'bet' game, you can win back hundreds of dollars as long as you start playing?
But what does the casino rely on?
I am not afraid that you will win, I am afraid that you will not play!
Only then did Ade realize that he was going to grit his teeth and bear it, wasn't it just money? Isn’t it enough to recognize flowers?
But when he got the bill, he was stunned. It was a sky-high price, almost equivalent to Bangkang's five-year total income in its heyday, not counting expenses.
The explanation was very good: "You definitely don't care about this little money. After all, this is war, and modern war is all about money, not to mention that what you are buying is strategic materials."
Strategic materials!
Ade's head buzzed.
His vision went completely black for a second, and then his eyes were filled with colorful diamond-shaped blocks. When he regained his vision, he just wanted to take out his gun and kill all these old computer tinkers.
Then, why didn't he take action?
Because he doesn't dare!
He knows that he no longer has the Eastern Dragon to rely on, and he also knows that the temperament of the furry bear is different from that of the Eastern Dragon. They are not pretending to be an ancient civilization with thousands of years of history. If you shoot here, missiles will fly tomorrow. come over.
If the image of the Eastern Dragon in the world is that of a gentle gentleman, then Mao Xiong is that of a big, muscular man. The former wants an image of elegance, while the latter specializes in dealing with all kinds of gangsters.
Under such circumstances, Ade had to come back to hold an emergency meeting. He had already heard Mao Xiong's description of the "Bangkang battle situation" through the "satellite phone".
Part of the Menneng Army's army at the front has already begun to return for reinforcements. In other words, when this reinforcement force arrives, it is the time for Qu Hu's death. The Meng Neng Army even left a battalion of troops. Be prepared to call for reinforcements at any time to intercept Bangkang's reinforcements.
"Dad, I'll give you a group."
Ade finally reactivated his father under heavy pressure: "I need you to break through this blockade and enter the main battlefield to rescue Qu Hu."
Ade pointed out the whirlpool of enemy forces on the map. At that place, there was the Meng Neng Army garrisoned in the front, and Tatian's Wa regiment intercepted it in the back. There were also reinforcements from Bujea and Yang Rong's defense. This was another More than just a tiger’s mouth!
But Lin Minxian knew that the moment his son asked his biological father to fight for his life, it meant that he really had no choice.
He must not break up the trouble at this time.
Lin Minxian nodded and said calmly: "No problem."
As soon as he said these three words, the whole room let out a collective sigh of relief. Even though the old man was old and had been causing trouble recently, if he really put on the military uniform again, he would still be in Eastern Shan State. The military god, this is a generation of overlords fought with real swords and guns.
"Leave immediately."
Lin Minxian stood up and walked out without saying any nonsense.
Ade looked at his father's back and added: "Dad, you can bring as many of Bangkang's mechanized troops as you want..."
That was the real benefit that Ade got back from Mao Xiong. Although it was not as good as the front-line combat power in the world today, it was still almost invincible on this battlefield.
The old man smiled wryly, waved his hand, and said, "I've never heard of it!"
Lin Minxian made his son angry. He knew that his son was caring, but did he lead his mechanized troops into the mountains? What if the enemy wades over a hill and hides on the shady side? Oh, are you still waiting for the tanks to fire around the mountain? what's next? People make small circles on the mountainside, and mechanized troops make large circles on the mountain. If they cross a mountain, they don't even have to turn the mountain. They can torture people to death. Is this a fart fight?
This is also the reason why Meng Neng's mechanized troops only fired one round and never pursued.
Lin Minxian came out of the villa and didn't go anywhere. He arrived at the hotel first. He found out the military uniform he had worn so vigorously. The moment he changed into the clothes, the sound of the stage seemed to have sounded in his ears. The sound of gongs and drums.
In Lin Minxian's heart, the old feelings were about to arouse again. The most anticipated expedition had become a reality. When he should open his voice to express his feelings, he almost opened his mouth. Suddenly, he found that, There are no words on my lips.
What are you singing?
Xue Gang rebelled against the Tang Dynasty?
I almost didn't mean it, it wasn't that he wanted to rebel against the Tang Dynasty, but that his son didn't want to be submissive. As a father, he could only stand with his son, right?
Sing Dingjun Mountain again?
Not quite right either.
The old man couldn't sing anymore, as if he had held his breath, and his voice didn't come out. No matter how much he thought about it, he felt uncomfortable. When he turned around, he saw the dirty fox again.
It didn't seem to be illusory, as if it was squatting in a corner and looking at him. Lin Minxian stared at the fox for a long time without understanding why it appeared in front of him twice in succession.
Lin Minxian took out the phone: "Hello? I'm your dad."
"The last time you went out to tell fortunes, you said that there would be some sort of Dragon King. You were pretty sure about it, right? Please contact me..."
"died?"
"Okay, it's okay. I, I just... Hey, it's okay. You take good care of your house. I might go back in a few days."
Lin Minxian felt so awkward, so awkward. (End of chapter)
