Broken wolves

Chapter 435 A Bumpy Road, Meeting the Lord

The days of floating on the boat were long and tedious. The veterinarian still fished every day, but he never met such a big fish. With the experience last time, the veterinarian had lost the desire to conquer other small fish. Just to pass the time.Others are either playing with money or swimming in the water. The speed of the sand barge is not fast, just like an old-fashioned steam train moving forward slowly...

After about ten days, a group of people finally arrived at the place, found a small pier and got off the boat.The group of people who have just landed feel that the feeling of stepping on the ground is a bit unreal. There are three hardships in life, such as punting a boat and grinding tofu~ These words are really not mixed at all...

The small pier can’t be any smaller. There is a row of sampans supported by wooden piles. You can see the clear river below. The rudimentary one can only be used for people to get on and off the boat. A group of strong men will feel shaking when walking on it. amazing...

Ye Yangjian called a number given by his uncle Ye Wendao, and the person who answered the phone should be a second-in-command like an adjutant, and very enthusiastically told Ye Yangjian that the convoy was not far away and would be there in a while.The two teams left the pier, found a small bush beside a clearing, hid in the shade and rested for about an hour. Just when everyone was about to lose patience, a large number of vehicles arrived near the pier... …

All old-fashioned broken jeeps, soldiers like skinny monkeys wearing ill-fitting camouflage military uniforms, holding some various weapons in their hands, they look equivalent to the level of China's 80s and [-]s, and are comparable to the troops of the Three Kingdoms ...

The soldiers were very wary of these strong men who came from afar, not for anything else, but this group of people was a little too strong.The height of Burmese people is about the same as that of Vietnam, and they are relatively thin and shriveled. This is mostly due to genetic problems, and more is caused by poor nutrition since childhood.On the other hand, these Chinese men were all born under the red flag and grew up in New China. Leaving aside the Wolves, Jin Yao and his group are even taller and taller. They were born as bodyguards, especially the bodyguards of Zhongnanhai. Size and body are also a hard indicator, they all look like big men in the north, each one is as strong as a hippopotamus...

"amp;amp;*...￥￥￥@￥#" Burmese native language does not explain...

"What did this guy say?" Ye Yangjian asked habitually, it was a flaw that he couldn't pass all kinds of languages.

"He asked if we were guests from China..." A strong man under Jin Yao immediately translated simultaneously, this move shocked the Wolves, it seems that everyone who can enter Molong has two brushes, Ye Yangjian I really underestimated the First Squadron before.

"Your subordinate is good at foreign languages!" Ye Literate smacked his lips and praised with a smile.

"What do you think? Our bodyguards in Zhongnanhai are trained quite strictly, all languages ​​must be mastered a bit..." Jin Yao smiled slightly, revealing a mouthful of shiny gold teeth, shaking Ye Yangjian's 24k titanium alloy wolf blind Eye~ As for why a former head of bodyguards in Zhongnanhai had such big golden teeth, Ye Yangjian once speculated secretly, thinking that Jin Yao is a bad gambler, maybe he used it for his wealth~Rings, necklaces or something Easy to pick, convenient to gamble, gold teeth hurt when knocked off, it is the last bottom line...

When I got in the car, I didn't say a word, I drove directly to the destination, I wrote a lot of words, and the scenery along the way, Ye Yangjian didn't let Coke write...

(Coke ps: I just want to write! Ye Yangjian, what can you do to me?!)

Generally speaking, Myanmar is a country with a mild climate and beautiful natural scenery. There are lush dense forests, misty mountains, and small rivers that flow quietly in the mountains. The natural and rustic nature of this country is everywhere. .Due to the geographical location, Myanmar has a pleasant climate all year round, and the attractive scenery here is constantly changing with the climate change.The twelve seasons poems popular in the Burmese literary world are to describe the richness and variety presented by nature.

The Golden Triangle, which originated here, was originally developed by the army defeated by the Kuomintang to Burma. The founder of the mountain was Li Guohui, followed by Li Mi, Luo Xinghan, Kun Sha, and then Tan Xiaolin, Wei Xuegang, Naukan, Han Yongwan, Liu Ming, Nuo Kang and others, among them, Kun Sha and his predecessors have already been buried, Tan Xiaolin, Han Yongwan, and Liu Ming were also executed successively. Anyway, they all died, and few of them ended up well...

The convoy drove for more than ten hours with bumps and bumps. Rao Ye Yangjian, a seasoned mountain and jungle veteran, almost vomited his breakfast.The journey was quite difficult, and it was driven from broad daylight to late at night. General U Bocha's base was located in a natural canyon, surrounded by mountains on three sides, easy to defend and difficult to attack, the terrain was quite dangerous, and the altitude was relatively high. Large-scale mechanized equipment was fully deployed. If you don't come up, the mountains are stacked, and it's easy to evacuate...

When they finally arrived at the place, the two teams took up their equipment bags and got out of the car one after another. There were no villages or shops behind this damned place. Apart from drinking some water, the group of people didn't eat a single grain of rice.The Wolves team was a little bit better, their stomachs had adapted to being hungry and not eating for a long time, Jin Yao’s team was much worse, everyone was starving, their eyes were dizzy, and the long-term fight against the bumpy road consumed a lot of energy for the strong men. physical strength……

Looking around, this is a small military camp. Most of the buildings are rough, but well arranged. Ye Yangjian even saw a simple basketball court.

"Welcome, who is Ye Yangjian?..." A middle-aged man in a military uniform with various medals on his chest and gentle eyes greeted him.

"Hello, I'm Ye Yangjian, may I ask who you are?" Ye Yangjian took a step forward and looked at this man who looked like a Chinese teacher except for his clothes.

"My name is Bocha, and I'm the owner of this place..." The middle-aged man with glasses pointed to the barracks behind him, and briefly introduced himself.

"Hello, General Wu Bocha, this is the first time we meet, please take care of me..." Seeing the real lord, Ye Yangjian immediately lowered his figure and offered to show his kindness.This is Uncle Ye Wenwen's friend, etiquette must not be neglected, in order to show respect, Ye Yangjian specially added the word "Wu" in front of Bocha's name, which is the most honorable title for people in the local area...

"My fellow, don't be so polite. Your uncle and I are good friends. Come on, let's go in first and chat while eating..." General Sven waved his hand to express that there is no need to be too polite, and turned to lead everyone to a stilted building in the center of the barracks. It's not bad, a generation of warlords deserves it...

This thing is a little tricky.

There is a man who everyone fears, who is rich and powerful, who is brutal, who dominates, who has many men, and who is handsome.Usually, we call this man 'Xiaoxiong', just like Ye Wenwen...

There was a man everyone was afraid of, he was rich and powerful, he was brutal, he was dominant, he had many men, and he was ugly.Usually, we call this man a 'snake', like the Gold Label type...

There is a man who everyone is afraid of, he is rich and powerful, he is brutal, he dominates, he has many people, he is neither ugly nor handsome.Usually, we call this man a 'warlord', and this Bocha in front of me is that type...

This is a person with almost no transparency. His appearance is very ordinary. He doesn't look like the kind of big warlord who has experienced many battles, no matter which country he is thrown in. , all belong to the type that does not have a sense of existence...