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Chapter 864 Nanyang's Agent (Fourth update, please subscribe)

At night in the tropical rainforest, there are no stars in the sky, nor a trace of moonlight, only the darkness of Southeast Asia, and the humid air seems to envelop everything.

At the simple airport deep in the rainforest, some soldiers were sleeping in those thatched huts, and the croaking of frogs and the chirping of birds could be heard from time to time in the rainforest.

Suddenly, there was a roar in the air. People at the airport shouted as they listened to the roar of the engines in the air.

"Quick, turn on the light."

In an instant, two strings of red indicator lights lit up on both sides of the airport runway.

Soon, a giant Me-323 transport plane appeared in the night sky, and then landed on the airport runway under the guidance of indicator lights. This old-fashioned Me-323 giant transport plane made a coughing sound, turned left and right, and groped its way towards the straw huts.

The runway lights guided it to a quiet landing, and those lights only lit up for the last 15 seconds for the final landing.

Shortly after the plane landed, the pilot of the taxiing Me-323 turned on the lights to see where he was taxiing. At this time, a listless voice shouted in the darkness:

“Turn off the lights!”

When the driver determined his position, he turned off the lights. At this time, a burst of cannon rumble came from the northwest. After two days of attack, the border defenders finally collapsed and threw down their guns and fled to the rear.

On the tarmac, the pilot of the Me-323 transport plane parked the plane a few dozen meters away from the warehouse, turned off the engine, and after the cabin door opened, a dozen soldiers in camouflage uniforms and boonie hats got off.

An officer ran over to them, and they talked quietly. The two walked through the darkness toward a group of soldiers, most of whom were wearing green uniforms, carrying Japanese-made Type 99 rifles, and facing the dark rain forest. As they walked toward the soldiers from the apron, an officer soon came over. When he saw Wang Dehui, he was stunned, stood at attention, and saluted.

Wang Dehui was not wearing a military cap, so he did not salute, but just nodded slightly.

"Mr. Wang, why did you come here in person?"

He asked in Mandarin with a Cantonese accent.

"Why? You don't welcome me? Commander Fan."

"No, look at what you said, Mr. Wang, it's very dangerous to fly like this. Bangkok sent a jet plane here last week, a MiG."

Fan Zhedong said,
"Now the sky belongs to them. We can only attack at night. As soon as the sun rises, they will bomb us with planes."

“Don’t worry about the plane.”

Wang Dehui said directly.

"You will get the plane soon. Among the supplies delivered by the plane this time, there is a batch of anti-aircraft weapons, which should be enough for emergencies. In short, Commander Fan, we will fully support you."

"Thank you so much."

When Fan Zhedong heard this, a smile spread across his dark face.

"Mr. Wang, I still say the same thing. As long as you support us, we will definitely be able to fight all the way to Bangkok. You know, since they stopped pretending four years ago, the rule of Bangkok has been very unpopular. Even many monks have been killed..."

Fan Zhedong said as he walked.

"I originally thought that the guy was a Chinese and would treat us Chinese differently, but in the end he said that we Chinese were capitalists. He is really the same as Luan Phibun, both of them are people who have forgotten their roots. I really don't know why the Allied Forces supported him in the first place..."

Wang Huide ignored Fan Zhedong's complaints. He was also a participant in the Bangkok operation that year. The reason he chose that guy was because there was no better choice.

This incident is also a lesson that we need to learn from. When carrying out such secret operations in the future, we must ensure control after the action.

Just like Fan Zhedong in front of him is a very suitable object for further development.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. What's the situation here?"

Soon, they came to a thatched house, where several officers were gathered around a map, seemingly discussing something. When they arrived in front of the map, Fan Zhedong asked.

"Chief of Staff, this is Mr. Wang. Please brief him on the situation."

"Yes, Commander."

Li Yunhui glanced at Mr. Wang, who was wearing camouflage combat uniforms with a skull octopus-shaped armband.

It's Hydra!

Two months ago, Hydra appeared here for the first time. They not only brought a large number of weapons, but also brought machinery. This airport was built with their help. Then all kinds of supplies were continuously transported here by large aircraft. With their help, the troops also underwent training.

Hydra?
Who are they?

Where are you from?
No one knows, but one thing is certain: they must have a relationship with Nanyang. After all, before this, the National Salvation Army was supported by Nanyang. It was Nanyang that provided them with funds and weapons.

However, he did not make too many speculations, but walked directly to the map and introduced it.

"Last week, we crossed the border from three directions and launched an attack on the Bangkok army. As of yesterday, we have defeated its third division and seized and controlled the border area..."

While Li Yunhui was explaining, Wang Dehui was observing the situation on the map. Now the armed forces on the east and west borders had already crossed the border, but the situation here was the best. The reason was simple. Many of the people in the National Salvation Army were from the regular army, so their combat effectiveness was naturally not comparable to that of ordinary guerrillas.

After introducing the basic situation, Li Yunhui added.

"Plane, Mr. Wang, what we need now is a plane. If we have air support, we can attack during the day. The overall situation here is extremely favorable to us. Wherever the troops go, they are welcomed by the people. However, Bangkok also has a great advantage. They have tanks, planes, and even jet fighters, while we only have light weapons. Therefore, if you want to win against us, you must give us planes!"

After Li Yunhui made this request, Wang Dehui said directly.

"Chief of Staff Li, don't worry. We will provide you with airplanes. Moreover, Nanyang has already designated a no-fly zone in Siam, and the no-fly zone covers your area."

"No-fly zone?"

"Yes, it is a no-fly zone. The Nanyang Navy will send fighter jets to patrol the no-fly zone. In other words, Nanyang can provide you with air cover!"

Then Wang Dehui introduced the situation of the no-fly zone, and at the end he emphasized his tone.

"In short, we have the right time, right place, and right people, so all you need to do is seize this favorable opportunity and expand your victory as much as possible. Nanyang and Bangkok will continue to fight, and it is not clear which direction will develop next, but what is certain is that the situation is extremely favorable for you now. If the time is right, Nanyang will even carry out a large-scale bombing of the Bangkok military."

Everyone was delighted when they heard this. In the past period of time, they had suffered enough from attacks from the air.

"Really? Mr. Wang!"

"Of course it's true. You must create an opportunity. Let Nanyang increase its attack on Bangkok. After all, the whole world is looking forward to you and expecting you to win new victories in the near future! That will also be the time for you to return home."

After Wang Huide finished speaking, everyone here's eyes were filled with excitement. Over the past few years, they have been longing to return home.

Now they finally have the opportunity to go back, of course this opportunity is only possible with the support of other countries.

"No-fly zone..."

Fan Zhedong asked.

"Is this no-fly zone really useful? Can it really stop those Siamese planes?"

Wang Huide said with a smile.

"Don't worry, Commander Fan. You will soon see how effective it is."

(End of this chapter)