It took an hour for Tang Songyuan, accompanied by Luo Gang, to personally take Lu Qingliu to Yang Zhicheng's other hospital.
Lu Qingliu made up to look like a Burmese woman. If Tang, Song and Yuan had not had clairvoyance, they would have almost not recognized her.
When he arrived at the place, Lu Qingliu took a moment to look at the environment of the other courtyard and said:
"Are you just going to turn over the old street with just a few people?"
Tang Songyuan chuckled, first introduced Yang Zhicheng and Li Qingying to her, and then said:
"Although there are only a dozen of us now, in two days at most, we can gather a team of two to three thousand people."
"And I have spent a lot of money to entrust the Lagova Group to send elite troops suitable for urban assault. The vanguard is expected to arrive today..."
Yang Zhicheng also said: "Yes, Miss Lu, not only that, the Kokang Allied Forces will also cooperate with our actions."
"We do not seek an independent country, but we still want to seek legitimate rights for the Kokang people. After destroying the four major families that dominate the Kokang, we will try to negotiate with the government forces."
Li Qingying also said: "Now the government forces have to deal with the Democratic Alliance on the one hand, and also the Kachin Army and other forces. This is a very suitable time to take action."
The current Myanmar government came to power through a coup, and the regime has been unstable. At the same time, many ethnic armed forces are also ready to take action.
Lu Qingliu still shook her head. She looked at Tang Songyuan, sighed and said:
"I know you have good intentions and want to rescue the defrauded people who are trapped in the major parks in Laojie,"
"But have you ever thought about it, there are too many of them, and many of them have been involved in fraud..."
Tang Songyuan said: "Even so, I believe that most people are forced, and in the long run, this is a once and for all thing."
"Even if they are forced to do some bad things, they should be allowed to return to the country to atone for their sins,"
"Rather than in such a dark place, wasting time and never seeing the light of day!"
"Do you think telecommunications fraud only occurs in northern Myanmar?" Lu Qingliu said coldly:
"In the eastern Myanmar region past here, there is a place called Myawaddy, next to the border with Thailand,"
"The KK Park there is darker and scarier than here. Many people traveling in Thailand got on the wrong bus and entered inexplicably,"
"Or simply get kidnapped and never come out again."
Yang Zhicheng on the side also coughed slightly and agreed: "That's true. There is still hope in northern Myanmar to spend money to redeem people, or find opportunities to escape."
"But Myawaddy is basically hopeless. If you go in, you will never come back."
"The place is not big, but there are four armed groups fighting alternately, and the government forces can't control it..."
Lu Qingliu rolled his eyes in the Tang, Song and Yuan Dynasties and said, "Then are you here to help me, or are you here to stop me?"
Lu Qingliu did not answer immediately, but went to the bathroom to wash off the excess makeup on her face. When she came out, her delicate face was revealed.
She looked at Tang Song Yuan with a serious expression and said:
"You know, I've never been one to follow the rules."
"I think you did the right thing, so even if I am alone, I will come to support you in person without any hesitation."
Tang Songyuan smiled loudly and said, "Great, come let us go into the room and continue to discuss some details."
At night.
Yang Zhicheng received a call from Colonel Wu Tejin of the Lagwa Corps, saying that they had arrived at the coordinates on a transport plane.
Let him clear the area and set up the indicator lights, and he will parachute down from above.
Everyone was a little unbelievable. Let's not talk about how he entered the country. He airborne at night and had to accurately reach the top of this mountain.
How skilled does the other party need to be to do this?
Yang Zhicheng did as he was told. Ten minutes later, Tang Songyuan's clairvoyance field of vision noticed that two people with parachutes were quickly entering his clairvoyance field of vision from top to bottom.
Within a few minutes, two tall and burly men landed in Yang Zhicheng's courtyard, jogged for a while, stopped, and then released the parachute.
They all had a large backpack hanging on their chests, probably their equipment.
"I am Wu Tejin, who among you is Mr. Yang Zhicheng Yang?"
One of them shouted to everyone in Chinese with a Russian accent.
Yang Zhicheng placed the order for Tang Songyuan in his name, so they would naturally go to Yang Zhicheng immediately.
"I'm Yang Zhicheng, welcome you two, come in quickly." Yang Zhicheng said happily, inviting the two of them into the house.
After entering the door, Tang Songyuan realized that the slightly older one was Colonel Wu Tejin, and the other person was his specially brought Chinese translator named Dulko.
Yang Zhicheng also introduced the real benefactor Tang Songyuan to Wu Tejin, making it clear that he was the actual payer and employer.
Wu Tejin said it didn't matter and immediately asked Dulko to start the arrangement.
From the backpack on his chest, he took out large and small computers and other equipment, and also erected a temporary antenna in the yard, as if Yang Zhicheng's other courtyard was used as a temporary command post.
Dulko also flew a drone and began to conduct a practical inspection of the topography of the old street.
Wu Tejin pulled out a map, and while writing and drawing on it, marking some important places, he asked Tang, Song and Yuandao:
"Mr. Tang, according to your order description, we need to capture this city and hold it for a month, right..."
Tang Songyuan nodded and said, "Yes, that's the current situation. If there is any subsequent need, I will increase the commission."
"In addition, once the fighting starts, we, Mr. Yang, will send 2,000 militiamen to assist you."
Just as he was talking, an eagle fell from the sky and landed in the small courtyard.
Tang Songyuan ran out happily. When he came in again, he had a piece of paper in his hand. There was no text on it, only dense numbers.
He handed it to Yang Zhicheng, who looked at it quickly and then said excitedly:
"General Peng Daoren replied. He said that he would assemble the team immediately and set off in two days to take the commanding heights on the outskirts of Laojie, Nantianmen Highland 2022 and Highland 2071."
Tang Songyuan slapped his thigh and said, "Great!"
He immediately shared the news with Wu Tekin, but Wu Tekin shook his head.
He said: "This place is very important and must be occupied in advance."
"I looked at the map just now. The hillside behind him is relatively flat."
"It is very suitable for the airdrop of our team, including soldiers, tanks, combat vehicles and equipment supplies, so we must occupy this important place before the battle."
"Then our troops can safely parachute to the hillside behind it."
Tang, Song and Yuan raised their brows and flew several eagles to the Nantianmen Highlands indicated on the map.
He said calmly: "Colonel Wu Tejin, please don't worry. Before the battle begins, a few of us here will take care of the Nantianmen Highlands!"
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