supreme power

Chapter [-] The General’s Conspiracy

Wang Sen stooped to the workers' residence. The workers' residence was higher than Wang Sen's. These people had done geological exploration for two or three years at least, and they were very adaptable to life in the wild. The compressed biscuits and beef jerky are being boiled in boiling water, together with the emerald green vegetable leaves, they are sticky and boiled into a pot of porridge.

"Engineer Li Hui, there is a group of people coming down the mountain. I don't know if they are friends or foes. Just to be on the safe side, you immediately take the workers to the top of the mountain to avoid it." Wang Sen said, and the engineer named Li Hui helped him down. Eyes, "Manager Wang, are there really bandits here?"

"It doesn't have to be bandits, it may also be armed by warlords." Wang Sen said nervously, "Run up the mountain immediately, and don't go down the mountain without my order. The bullets of warlords don't have eyes."

"What the hell place, if I knew it was like this, I wouldn't have come here!" A worker complained, but Wang Sen just smiled, "Now is not the time to complain. If you don't want to die, go up the mountain immediately. I don't want to talk nonsense."

Seeing that Wang Sen lost his temper, these people lost their temper and dragged their bags to the top of the mountain step by step, while Li Hui extinguished the bonfire and was about to say something to Wang Sen when they heard three gunshots from the bottom of the mountain. It made him shiver, "Manager Wang, I hope you can allow us to return home alive."

"Why don't I want to." Wang Sen smiled, pulled out his pistol, and ran down the mountain quickly.

This pistol was given to him by General Suba. It was a brand new American-made m1911 pistol. It was said that an arms dealer had directly bought it from the American military stockpile. Although it was a hundred-year-old gun, its quality was trustworthy.

Wang Sen came to the middle of the mountain with a gun in his hand. At this time, 39 soldiers had already formed a battle formation under the command of the pigeons and others. Although these soldiers were not as physically strong as Wang Sen and the others, they obviously had more combat experience. Far richer than ordinary people, the only way up the mountain has been blocked by rubble, and every soldier is hiding behind a bunker made of stones, with bullets already loaded.

At the foot of the mountain is a large area of ​​torches, densely packed for three miles, the angry crowd let out incomprehensible roars, and there were one or two shots of AK47 from time to time, and suddenly a crack was torn from the middle of the torch group, and all the torches seemed to be captured They quickly approached the two sides as if instructed to create a straight passage, and bursts of hysterical cheers erupted from the crowd.

"These people are not warlords." Wang Sen heaved a sigh of relief. If it was a warlord army, they would never attack so blatantly. This kind of attack method is too inferior.

"It may be the mountain people nearby." Wang Sen turned on his night vision eyes and saw from a distance that these people were wearing all kinds of national costumes, and the weapons in their hands were even more varied. Needless to say, long guns and sprints made Wang Sen To Sen's surprise, there is still an antique pistol!

"These are just a group of troublemakers, not mobs." Wang Sen smiled and put the pistol back into the holster, "Pigeon, let's go down and have a look!"

"Brother Sen, it's dangerous." Pigeon raised his gun and said, Wang Sen snorted, "If they wanted to attack, they would have come here long ago. Judging from their posture, I'm afraid they are emboldening themselves."

"Okay, the first row, stand up and walk together!" Pigeon yelled at the ten soldiers under him. He really had the taste of an officer. He grabbed a Shan State Revolutionary Army cap and put it on his head, and followed Wang Sen. Back down the hill.

A large number of mountain people gathered in the valley below the mountain. Most of the elderly people wore black double-breasted clothing, while most of the young people wore T-shirts, their hair was dyed colorfully, and thick gold chains hung around their necks. Judging from the clothes Their cottage is not closed.

"Everyone, is there anyone who understands Chinese?" Wang Sen folded his hands politely and recited Amitabha. He knew that most people in the southeast peninsula were Buddhists, and it was necessary to get close to them in terms of faith.

"I can speak Chinese." A middle-aged man in his 50s came out of the crowd, clasped his hands together at Wang Sen, muttered something, and smiled at Wang Sen after he finished reading, "This guest, we It is the people of Sugazhai. The mountain you are stepping on is the holy mountain left by our ancestors. I want to ask you, why do you want to stay on our holy mountain? If you have no place to live, you can come to our village Live, but if you want to blow up the mountains and open mines, we will not agree to it even if we die, everyone will say it!" The middle-aged man raised his hand to the people behind him, and the people yelled and raised the thing in their hands. , The old foreign cannons were also exploding loudly, the air was filled with a pungent smell of gunpowder, everyone's nerves were tense, and some soldiers had their fingers on the triggers, just waiting for an order.

"I know what you mean." Wang Sen smiled, "Yes, we are here to mine minerals. So we must blow up the mountain. You can't stop us at all!"

"You, you brazen Chinese, you will be punished by the Buddha for your words!" The middle-aged man was furious, and the people behind him shouted louder and louder, and a few reckless young people even rushed to At the front, point the AK at the soldiers in front of you, bloody conflicts are imminent!

"I can see that you don't dare to use force at all." Wang Sen sneered, he was sure in his heart that these mountain people were here to blackmail people. , If you want to get serious, you've already got into a fire, do you still need to raise your fist here to protest?

"That's why I said, let's all be calm and calm." Wang Sen pressed down the guns of the soldiers, and then pressed down the guns of the mountain people. The mountain people looked at Wang Sen, and then at the leading middle-aged man, that People are probably their clansmen!As soon as the middle-aged man waved his hand, these mountain people put down the guns and machetes in their hands.

"For this issue, I think we need to have a good talk." Wang Sen found a rock and sat down, the middle-aged man looked at it and sat beside Wang Sen, "We didn't come here to fight you Yes, my people hope that you can leave our holy mountain."

"What if we don't leave?" Wang Sen asked back, the middle-aged man hesitated, "If you don't leave, we can only go to war with you, but we really don't want to fight. Years of wars have made our people more and more There are fewer and fewer, and now a large number of young people have gone to Yangon to seek a living, and now only the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled are left in the village, and you..." The middle-aged man sighed, "But we will not be afraid of anyone Yes! Even if we fight to the last man, we will defend our holy mountain to the death!"

"The holy mountain left by your ancestors is not for you to worship, but for development. The holy mountain is a treasure house, not a temple." Wang Sen took out a box of Chinese cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to the middle-aged man. When the young man saw the cigarette, his eyes lit up immediately, he stretched out his hand to take it, took out a flint from the bag on his waist, rubbed it a few times, lit the moxa, and then started to smoke, which made Wang Sen speechless ,Flintstones?Have I crossed over?

"The smell of this smoke is really good." The middle-aged man smiled, "Actually, I also understand the truth, but the rules set by the ancestors must never be discarded. Of course, everything can be changed..."

"Okay, let's all make concessions. If we give you some financial compensation, or help you build roads and villages, and in return, you let us mine minerals, of course we can give priority to the people in your village, don't worry. The wages are naturally higher than elsewhere. What do you think of this?"

"You want to buy us off!"

"I don't want to buy you, I just want to buy you." Wang Sen smiled, took out a thick stack of RMB from his pocket, grabbed the calloused palm of the middle-aged man, and patted it heavily on his palm, " You deserve this reward. I hope you can calm down your clansmen and come to work in my mine. I believe this is not a difficult task for you."

"Okay! I'll give it a try." The middle-aged man looked around, tucked a thick bundle of money into his arms, stomped out the cigarette butt, and stood up, "Great god, eternal ancestor, ha! Folks Ladies and gentlemen, these people are not Rakshasa sent by the black devil, but peace envoys sent by our ancestors. They will bring us a prosperous life, thanks to the great god! %...￥%"

Seeing the mountain people leaving in twos and threes, Wang Sen smiled, "See, the tongue is always more powerful than the fist."

"Yeah, I didn't expect these mountain people to succumb so easily?" Pigeon put on the safety of his gun and said, Wang Sen waved his hand, "It's not that they succumbed, but that there are spies among them. Remember, no matter what nationality There will always be traitors, this is not unique to the Han people.”

After a small storm passed, Wang Sen and others returned to the camp again. He immediately established a star duty system. Pigeon, Crow and Wild Goose respectively led their own teams to carry out duty work, and released open and secret posts to guard against the enemy's sneak attack. .

Within a few days, the large-scale mining machinery transshipped from Thailand finally arrived, but the shipping cost was also scary, and it was almost possible to buy two more. Along with it were several installation and commissioning personnel, also from Tangfeng Group. Employees, Wang Sen also incorporated them into the workers' team. Within a few days, there was a deafening mechanical roar in the quiet mountains and mountains, awakening the land that had been sleeping for tens of millions of years.

A large amount of ore poured down, and Wang Sen mobilized workers to start mining the ore. These people knew nothing about how to identify emerald mines, so they could only cross the river by feeling the stones and exploring a little bit.

One hundred kilometers to the north from the mine is the residence of the [-]th Division of the Shan State Revolutionary Army - Basong Village. At this time, General Suba was standing in front of the map to carefully study the next development of the situation. A staff officer hurried in, " Report to the general, we have mobilized the mountain people to harass Wang Sen, but he resolved it peacefully."

"This is talent." Suba put down his pencil, and nodded approvingly, "It seems that our method of putting pressure on Wang Sen through the mountain people is not going to work."