I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 308 Rebels
Zheng Zixiong said in a deep voice, "Brother Hao, I'll go ask my brothers."

"Okay." Li Chenghao flicked the cigarette ash.

"Brother Xiong, the delivery man is here." A big circle brother at the door shouted.

Li Chenghao looked up and saw a man from northern Myanmar wearing a sarong. The man had a dark complexion, a brown collarless double-breasted blouse, a pair of cotton trousers, and an AK hanging from his back. Said in Chinese: "Bosses, please have dinner."

Northern Myanmar was once seeded by the Chinese Expeditionary Force. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, some of the former military forces were left behind. There are many local Chinese, who are also part of the armed forces. Many young Burmese have Chinese blood and know how to communicate in Chinese.

The land of China is actually a strong nation with expansion genes. The Asian Confucian cultural circle used to be the land of China, but if you are a foreigner, you are a foreigner!
No it, profit driven, ass problem.

Li Chenghao stared at the man from northern Myanmar who entered the door, put out the cigarette butt by the table, and said grimly, "Why don't you just ask him?"

"Isn't it?"

"Brother Hao!" Zheng Zixiong exclaimed.

"Whoa!"

A younger brother took the plate.

Li Chenghao pressed the Burmese on the bed with his backhand, took out a dagger from his waist, and stuck it on the bed: "Don't play us!"

"What's going on outside?"

"Not to mention cutting off your waist!"

When the Burmese saw the blade shining brightly in their ears, they felt that the eyes of the people around them were already wandering around their waists, and they opened their mouths: "There is a war outside."

"Where's General Min Wen?" Zheng Zixiong asked.

In fact, armed fighting in northern Myanmar will not affect foreign businessmen, especially the big bosses who want to contract mining areas. After all, military struggles do not involve business, but the results of the struggle will affect commercial interests.

The Burmese replied, "Dead!"

……

"Xiong boy."

Li Chenghao gave the Burmese a sum of money as an informant fee to inquire about the news. What the two asked was not military secrets. The death of General Min Wen, who controlled the Hpakant area, had long been a big news in the local area.

Zheng Zixiong said nervously, "Brother Hao."

"The relationship between your big circle gang is really hard."

Li Chenghao sneered.

Zheng Zixiong gritted his teeth: "The current situation is so chaotic, if you can't get any benefits, then let's withdraw."

"Go and find out the news."

Li Chenghao said.

"Row."

Zheng Zixiong nodded: "My big circle gang still has some contacts in the local area. Many Chinese in northern Myanmar are fellow villagers in the gang. Otherwise, we would not be able to do business in northern Myanmar."

Qingyanqiang watched Zheng Zixiong push the door and leave, and said: "Brother Hao, his backers in northern Myanmar are all dead, is there any business left?"

Li Chenghao clapped his palms and praised: "Good death!"

"Min Wen is not dead, so we can only follow behind the big circle gang to drink soup. Now Min Wen is on the street, and the brothers are in northern Myanmar according to their own ability, and the business they have built is distributed according to their work."

It didn't take long for Zheng Zixiong to go to inquire about information. Two hours later, he returned to Wafang and said in a low voice: "Min Wen died in a coup five days ago, and Colonel Aung San under him received a large amount of financial support and recruited the Golden Triangle The drug-trafficking army was at the vanguard. Colonel Min Win’s son, Senior Colonel Mindan, was defending the high ground on the right side of the Wulu River. The reinforcements sent by General Yongchai of Kachin State were blocked on the bank of the river [-] kilometers away in Monin County. Without crossing the river, the water behind is very deep."

Zheng Zixiong actually found a civilian map and spread it out, marked the military route with a pen, and numbered the surrounding roads and highlands.

Li Chenghao looked at his well-trained appearance, and couldn't help but said: "If those who support Min Wen settle the coup, what are the chances of continuing to control the Hakant area?"

Zheng Zixiong carefully analyzed: "Min Win has controlled the Hpakant area for eight years and is deeply supported by the local people. His anti-drug policy has caused him to have sharp conflicts with the Golden Triangle armed forces. If Minden can settle the armed coup, there is a great chance of continuing to control Hpakant because, Mindan has persisted for five days!"

"It has not been smashed for five days, which proves that it is supported by the lower ranks of the army. To put it bluntly, the people are used to living a hard life. Mining is better than planting pink flowers. Pagan was also heavily poisoned by drug dealers before, and the people are very disgusted with the Golden Triangle armed forces. Yongchai’s failure to send troops across the river is not to support Aung San, it may be to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and control Hpakant justifiably, but Yongchai lacks the basis for local rule, and Mindan is qualified to talk to Yongchai after he settled the coup.”

Li Chenghao nodded: "I understand, if you help Mindan settle the coup, Mindan will listen to us, and Pagan will be ours!"

Zheng Zixiong shook his head: "It's not like that..."

"What did you say!"

"You want to help Mindan settle the coup?" Zheng Zixiong's eyes widened.

"I heard that your big circle helps many veterans. I wonder how many people there are in northern Myanmar?" Li Chenghao looked at Zheng Zixiong, and Zheng Zixiong said in a deep voice: "I am a retired lieutenant and company commander. Two-thirds of the brothers in northern Myanmar have Has military experience."

"According to the sound of gunfire on the riverside, the attacking party is less than a thousand people. It is estimated that there is a regiment of troops. Our big circle gang has only about [-] people in northern Myanmar, and they can't get in even if they form a death squad." Zheng Zixiong shook his head and said: " We came to northern Myanmar to discuss business, not to fight wars in northern Myanmar."

"Business doesn't conflict with war." Li Chenghao said, "We are not good people. If we have a chance to get involved, we should be happy."

"Company Commander Zheng, if I can get another [-] people, is there any chance?" Li Chenghao said with a smile.

Zheng Zixiong looked shocked: "Where are you and Yihai so many people?"

"Don't worry about it." Li Chenghao said.

Zheng Zixiong pondered: "If there are nearly [-] people, that is also the establishment of a battalion. It is not a problem to attack a regiment."

Li Chenghao frowned: "The most important thing is that there is no weapon to arm a battalion, and the preparations were not sufficient when we came."

Zheng Zixiong looked up at him.

Li Chenghao raised the corner of his mouth: "Battle Commander Zheng, do you have one?"

"Uh... the big circle gang used to deliver munitions to Min Wen. There is an munitions warehouse outside Pagan Town. Except for no armored vehicles and heavy firepower, it has everything you should have." Zheng Zixiong twitched the corners of his mouth, his face full of disbelief.

Li Chenghao patted Zheng Zixiong on the shoulder and said, "Brother Xiong, the opportunity for you and me to make contributions has come!"

Along the Wulu River, artillery fire roared.

The road was completely blocked two days ago.

Zheng Zixiong returned to the residence of the Daquan Gang and began to discuss whether to participate in the operation. Soon the Daquan Gang reached an agreement. Many leaders felt that the opportunity was rare. They just fought the northern Myanmar militia. One battalion fought one regiment. It would be foolish not to.

What's more, Li Chenghao offered a high reward of [-] Hong Kong dollars per person for the Daquan Gang.

The big circle gang waited until they took part in the coup and took over the mining area in northern Myanmar, and returned to the Xiangjiang gangsters, could they still gain less benefits?
Zheng Zixiong once suspected that it was Brother Biao and Mr. Zhang who colluded in private and planned everything.

Yuanbao's people came to northern Myanmar early and are lurking in the mountains around Moning County. The original intention of more than [-] people is to live in hotels in the county town. There are many hostels in Moning County for foreign businessmen. There are indeed a lot of more than [-] people, but There are enough rooms in Moning County, but after the fighting started five days ago, the situation in the Pagan area was tense, and road blockades became more and more frequent. Mountains and mountains, hiding and hiding, only the way is ordinary.

"Drive to find Yuan Bao." Li Chenghao went out to leave the residence, Qing Yanqiang drove a pickup truck and turned the steering wheel: "If you want Yuan Bao to take more than [-] brothers to fight for their lives, what if Brother Yuan Bao refuses to agree?"

Li Chenghao grinned grimly: "If you don't agree, kill him first!"

The pickup truck arrived at the foot of a mountain along the dirt road. The two abandoned the car and got in the car, and soon found the air-raid shelter where Yuan Bao and others were hiding. Li Chenghao told Yuan Bao about his plan, and Yuan Bao gritted his teeth and said, "It's done!"

The brothers' families and children are all in Xiangjiang, and the big boss has no choice under the decision. Under the temptation of huge benefits, they are all willing to work for the society.

"Ingots."

"I appreciate you more and more." Li Chenghao nodded with a stick of dogtail grass in his mouth: "I plan to make you the company commander of the Yihai Expeditionary Army. What are you interested in?"

"Thank you Brother Hao." Yuan Bao agreed with a wry smile.

At noon, Zheng Zixiong led a large circle to help people enter the mountain. When the two soldiers joined forces, Zheng Zixiong said: "The preparations are all ready-made. Brother Hao is the battalion commander, and I am the deputy battalion commander. I have strong blue eyes and a few big bottoms of silver paper." As the company commander, the brothers elected the leader to be the platoon leader, and then elected the squad leader, and when the time came, a group of three would go around to the high ground on the side to attack Aung San’s ammunition, adopting a three-three attack.”

This system is most suitable for field battles in mountainous areas. Anyone who has been a soldier knows it. It is the world's number one field army tactic.

The triad society itself is an organization with distinct classes, strict top and bottom, and a well-established system. A group of ruthless people took weapons abroad and transformed into a "rebel army". Next, Zheng Zixiong began to discuss how to grab weapons, because according to the Detective brothers, the arsenal in the suburbs has been controlled by Aung San's team. If you can't get weapons, everything will be useless, but now the brothers only have a few short dogs with bare hands. The storm will pay a lot of casualties, and they will be armed in advance. The troops know.

Zheng Zixiong's decision was to attack at night. Li Chenghao squatted on a rock with a dog's tail grass in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Time waits for no one. Mindan may not be able to hold it if it is a second late. It is so troublesome to get weapons. We have no bullets, but There is a silver bullet!"

Half an hour later, the silver paper carried a box of US dollars to complete the transaction with the bandits in the arsenal, and three pickup trucks full of ammunition were pulled out of the warehouse. Zheng Zixiong looked at it from a distance and felt ridiculous: "Fuck!"

Four hundred people quickly armed themselves in the mountainous area, lurking in the dense forest and marching towards the river five kilometers away. On the bank of the Wulu River, Aung San's army did not launch a large-scale attack on the Mindan tribe on the high ground, but sporadic Scattered shells to harass.

In the evening, a loud trumpet sounded, and densely packed, overwhelming "army" came out of the forest. A group of three attacked Aung San's troops. Zheng Zixiong was the first to cut off the opponent's army. Shelling positions, followed by a fierce attack on the command post.

(End of this chapter)