The west bank of Qingshui River.
The militia regiment led by Yang Zhikang has blown up the Qingshui River Bridge.
This bridge is the only link between Kokang and Naypyitaw in the east direction.
The only way left is to go west from Mandalay and go around Lashio to enter Kokang. Otherwise, you have to climb over the long mountains.
Lashio is the capital of the northern Shan State. If the Burmese army wants to pass through the northern Shan State, which has a high degree of autonomy, it will definitely be greatly obstructed.
Most of the residents here are of Chinese descent, and they still understand the principle of false Taoism.
There are high mountains and deep valleys on both sides of the Qingshui River. The militia groups used the existing terrain and trees to start building fortifications.
The more than 2,000 Burmese troops on the other side of the river had all been assembled and were ready to rush to Lao Cai after receiving orders from their superiors.
But when the mighty convoy arrived at the bridge, they could only look at each other in shock when they saw the broken bridge.
It is easy to destroy, but it is ten times more difficult to build. And because of the terrain, it is extremely difficult to build a floating bridge.
"Brothers~!"
Yang Zhikang put down the phone and encouraged the soldiers working enthusiastically:
"I just received news that the Allied Forces 211th Brigade led by General Peng Daoren has controlled the situation in Kokang,"
"The final finishing work is in progress, we are victorious~!"
"Ho~! Long live General Peng, long live the Allied Forces!"
"Long live General Peng! Long live the Allied Forces!"
From the hills on both sides of the road, cheers rang out one after another.
Yang Zhikang also felt his heart surge. He continued: "So we must stay here and hold on for at least three days."
"We can't let the fruits of victory we just obtained be thrown away in vain!"
"We may have no supplies or reinforcements for these three days, but we are determined to die rather than retreat!"
"Fight to the death and never retreat!"
"Fight to the death and never retreat!"
The soldiers responded eagerly and became even more energetic.
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The fighting in Lao Cai has basically ended, and the second batch of fresh troops, the 511th Allied Forces Brigade, has also arrived successfully. Peng Daoren imposed temporary control on Lao Cai and asked people not to take to the streets unless necessary for two days.
At the same time, the centralized control of prisoners of war and the collection of corpses and other aftermath work were carried out.
In the temporary headquarters, Tang Songyuan looked at the quiet urban area of Laojie and asked Lu Qingliu:
"What arrangements are those people going to make?"
The people he was talking about were naturally those in the Electronic Fraud Park. Now all large and small electronic fraud parks are under the control of the coalition forces, but there are too many people in the park.
The placement and treatment of these people is a big problem.
Lu Qingliu said: "Don't worry, a large working group has been formed above. The first batch has set off from Nanshan Town and is expected to arrive at Old Street in the afternoon."
"At the same time, Nanshan Town has also begun to prepare to receive this group of people. They must undergo preliminary screening where they can return to their place of origin if there are no problems."
Some of these fraudsters in the park are company bosses, supervisors, team leaders, and some are low-level pushers and companions.
Those who have done bad things must be punished and must pay for the evil deeds they have done.
At the same time, all the money taken away by them through fraud, extortion and other means must be completely spit out.
Everything in the electronic fraud park must be moved back as direct evidence against them.
Tang Songyuan nodded and said: "That's okay, it seems like nothing will happen without me."
"After my master takes a day off, we will return to Ruili tomorrow."
"Ah, you are going back now?" Lu Qingliu said in surprise:
"You promoted this war and caused chaos in the old street. Now you just want to pat your butt and leave. Do you think it's appropriate?"
Tang Songyuan laughed and said, "What's inappropriate about this?"
"My ultimate purpose in doing this is to rescue my master Ni Dehong from their hands."
"Originally, he was imprisoned in the Wei family's military camp. I had no choice but to request reinforcements as a last resort."
"Now that my master has been rescued, everything else is just incidental...Do you still want to keep me here and be a local emperor?"
Not only was Ni Dehong safe and sound, he also harvested two mysterious metal balls from Wang Tiancai, as well as more than a dozen flawless pieces of imperial green jade, worth more than one billion.
As for the assets of the four major families, he had discussed them with Yang Zhicheng and others before the war.
Although it was expected to be tens of billions, he had never had the luxury of hoping that it would be enough to offset the advance expenses he paid for hiring the Ragwa Corps.
Most will be used for the reconstruction and development of Kokang, but Tang Songyuan retains regulatory rights and has priority if Tang Songyuan wants to invest.
There were so many stolen funds collected by electronic fraud companies, and Tang Songyuan never thought of getting a share of them.
None of this money is hot, and it involves huge interest entanglements, so why should he get involved.
Lu Qingliu was silent, not knowing what he was thinking about. Tang Songyuan continued: "Also, I hope that my name will not appear in any official and external publicity..."
"Even if it's hearsay, I'm still a low-key jade merchant. I don't want those miscellaneous things to bother me."
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This poem is a portrayal of the current psychology of the Tang, Song and Yuan Dynasties. As for how Peng Daoren and Yang Zhicheng will fight or negotiate with Naypyitaw, whether the Lagwa Corps will defend the old street or help Peng Daoren fight out, and how to deal with the personnel in the electronic fraud park Problems such as this no longer have much to do with him.
The corners of Lu Qingliu's mouth twitched a few times, but finally he sighed and said:
"You're right. You've done enough. No one else would be able to do this."
"You may not necessarily have such great courage to mobilize so much power with one person."
Tang Songyuan laughed and said, "It's just a coincidence. You watch slowly while I go to see my master."
Ni Dehong had already washed himself and put on clean clothes, but he was still not in a very high mood and sat alone in the room.
Tang Songyuan told Ni Sisi the good news over the phone to prevent her from worrying anymore.
"Song Yuan is here..."
Seeing Tang Songyuan come in, Ni Dehong's eyes regained some sparkle.
He waved him over to sit down and said, "I've finally looked past this matter. It's fate. I should have this calamity in my life."
Tang Songyuan comforted him: "Master, don't say such depressing words. Everything has passed. Aren't you fine now..."
Ni Dehong shook his head and said: "After I go back this time, I will leave everything at home to you. I am going to Dabei Temple to die in the mortal world."
As he spoke, he looked at Tang Song Yuan with sincere eyes and said:
"Song Yuan, for the sake of our master-disciple relationship, are you willing to help me take good care of Sisi?"
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