Great Power Army Reclamation

The people who brought Yang Geyong and the others out, including the smuggler, were three people in total. They came from a jungle and detoured a long way.

But they finally returned to the main road, because there was a car waiting for them here. This is their territory.

Several people got in the car, and the snakehead's expression relaxed obviously. As long as he left China, there was nothing to worry about here.

The car was a van. It was so old that even the trademark could not be found. It was as loud as a tractor, and the engine seemed to be shaking again. It was wheezing intermittently, but it could still drive.

Snakehead sat down next to Ouyang Xue and asked in a somewhat stiff Chinese with a smile:

"Such a beautiful little girl, why are you going to Guokang? Why don't you come with me. I guarantee you will live to be the queen here."

Ye Mao narrowed his eyes, glanced at Yang Geyong, and found that the guy was concentrating with his eyes closed, and it seemed that he had not heard what the snakehead said at all.

Although Ye Mao didn't know what Yang Geyong meant? But he also understood that he needed to handle this matter by himself, so he said coldly:

"Her man is here, you don't need to arrange it."

Ouyang Xue was originally scared, wondering what this monkey-like thing wanted to do? Although Ye Mao was by her side, she didn't want to cause trouble. She knew she was abroad and anything could happen.

Ye Mao's words immediately made her feel sweet. What she liked most was Ye Mao's domineering attitude. Otherwise, just because he could sing and dance, he might not be so popular with her.

To be honest, Yang Geyong's big body still made the snake head a little wary, but when he saw that Yang Geyong was silent and Ye Mao, a guy with no hair, wanted to protect his food, he was naturally not happy.

The triangular eyes stood up, and as soon as he rolled up his sleeves, the snake head stood up. Then he pulled open his clothes, revealing his rib-like chest.

Ye Mao was about to sneer, but was stunned when he saw this guy had a gun stuck in his waist. The embellished pants are almost falling off.

Looking at the image of this guy, Ye Mao suddenly remembered that the traitors in anti-Japanese dramas basically looked like this, and he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The snakehead became angry, pulled out his gun with a swish, and shouted at Ye Mao:

"Be honest as fuck. This is courageous, not Chinese. I will beat you to death in minutes. I guarantee you won't even get a splash. It will be like crushing a fly."

Ouyang Xue stood up with a cry of "ah" and stood in front of Ye Mao:

"You are not allowed to hit him, or you will beat me to death!"

The two companions of the smuggler looked at this scene with smiles. One was driving, and the other was just a spectator.

Looking at Ouyang Xue's strong chest, Snakehead licked his lips, his throat was a little dry, but before he could say anything? I just felt a light touch in my hand, and somehow the gun got into Ye Mao's hand.

Ye Mao put the barrel of the gun against his head: "Tell me, can I kill you in a minute, just like crushing a fly?"

The snakehead's face was ashen, but he still said stubbornly: "Don't you dare. If you shoot, my boss will definitely not let you go. This is my territory!"

Ye Mao had a playful look on his face: "Oh, you still have territory? What kind of organization are you? The Allied Forces?"

The snake head was tongue-tied, but he refused to show weakness, and his small breasts were still very high:

"We are members of the Pangolin Gun Group, and my boss is a pangolin that makes everyone in this generation afraid of civilization!"

At this time, another partner of the smuggler quietly stretched his hand to his waist. Yang Geyong, who was dozing, suddenly jumped up and punched him on the temple. The guy suddenly fainted.

Yang Geyong pulled out a gun from his waist, pointed at the driver and ordered:

"Drive to your station, don't be fooled, and hand over your gun to me. Otherwise, I will shoot you to death now!"

The driver was shaking like chaff and said tremblingly:

"Boss, I don't have a gun, I'm just a driver, don't shoot me to death!"

Yang Geyong reached out and touched his waist. He really didn't have a gun, but there was a smell of urine. It turned out that the kid was so frightened that he became incontinent.

He slapped him angrily: "Drive well, or I'll beat you to death!"

The driver was obedient and finally calmed down, holding the steering wheel and driving honestly without looking sideways.

Yang Geyong lowered his head and looked at the snakehead: "How many people are there in your pangolin gun regiment? Is the station far from here?"

The smuggler glanced at Yang Geyong and then at Ye Mao. He wanted to brag and be brave, but Yang Geyong shot him in the shoulder.

"You ask whatever you say. If you keep talking nonsense, the next shot will be to your head."

According to Yang Geyong's temper, he would have stopped talking nonsense to him long ago. It's just that he needs to know something now, so he didn't kill him.

The snakehead screamed, completely cowed. He is not a man with much bones to begin with, but he just relies on the psychological advantage of a local snake, thinking that Yang Geyong and the others do not dare to do anything to him?

Unexpectedly, these two people were more fierce than the other. If they really dared to fight, how could this guy dare to pretend?

So he knelt down on the ground with a "plop":

"I said, I said, don't kill me. There are sixteen people in our Pangolin Gun Group. The leader is a pangolin. He has a good relationship with Yang Jingyun's fifth son, Yang Xiao, so he was allowed to occupy this territory."

Ye Mao had just heard this name on the phone and couldn't help but ask:

"Is that Yang Jingyun, like Peng Jinsheng, the leader of the Kokang Alliance?"

The snakehead nodded wildly: "Peng Jinsheng is the boss in name, but in fact his power is far inferior to that of Yang Jingyun. The main reason is that he abandoned his martial arts and took the initiative to disband many of his own armed forces."

Yang Geyong cursed: "How fucking stupid is this? To weaken one's own strength in a place where wars are frequent."

The smuggler quickly explained: "He did it for fame and reputation, to reach a reconciliation with various forces, and to ban drugs. He did this. People in Kokang gave him a thumbs up when they mentioned him. It was precisely because he did this that he brought peace to Kokang. "

Ye Mao nodded: "You can be considered a hero. Only in this environment, he dares to put himself in danger."

The snakehead's shoulders were bleeding profusely, and his face was already pale. He glanced at Ye Mao pleadingly, but Ye Mao did not embarrass him this time. Tear a strip of cloth from his clothes and bandage him.

He is not a murderous person. As long as the smuggler doesn't show off, he really has no intention of killing him.

Yang Geyong glanced at the sparse woods outside: "How far is it? Do you just make money by helping people cross the border?"

The smuggler nodded: "Not only does he help people cross the border, he also smuggles food and some daily necessities from China. Guogang is poor. Without these supplies, many people will not be able to survive."

Ye Mao was a little surprised: "Why would the Kokang Alliance let you do such a lucrative thing? Isn't this their sphere of influence?"

The snakehead looked frustrated: "Yang Xiao took 90% of the profits, and we could only have 10% left. We have to honor his people, which means we can barely make a living."

Yang Geyong also wanted to ask where their residence was? In the distance, a yard surrounded by bamboo fences appeared in front of me.

The fence was dilapidated and had several large gaps made by unknown wild animals. Several bamboo buildings looked crumbling, and the only impressive building was a large shed made of wood and covered tightly with waterproof membranes.

The driver looked nervously at the snakehead, who glanced at Yang Geyong.

Yang Geyong said expressionlessly: "Drive over directly."

The van turned off the bumpy road and entered the path leading to the yard. Although the road is much narrower, it is still smooth, and at least the van no longer looks like it is in a hurry.

The courtyard door was closed, the van honked its horn wildly, and a man with a monkey-like figure carrying a gun came out and opened the door, cursing.

The fence gate is loose and requires lifting one end to open it smoothly. This guy is having a hard time driving. It took several minutes to open the two gates, and then he lay on the fence and breathed heavily.

After he opened the door, Yang Geyong shot him in the head without giving him a chance to curse.

Hearing the gunfire, several men with guns rushed out. Judging from their appearance and language, they were obviously not Han Chinese. Because what he said was not Chinese at all.

Yang Geyong and Ye Mao didn't hold back anymore and ordered the driver to continue driving. They kept shooting in the car, just like queuing up for roll call. Several guys couldn't even raise their guns, so they fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

The two men ordered the car to continue driving and circle around the yard, while they opened the door and jumped out. Staring at the warehouse, everyone rushed out of it just now.

Sure enough, two minutes later, several more people rushed out with guns in their hands. Yang Geyong and Ye Mao raised their guns to shoot again. Two minutes later, they all were killed.

Ye Mao counted the number of people on the ground and said doubtfully:

"Uncle, there are only ten people here, and there are six more among them."

Yang Geyong scolded: "There are only 16 of them in total, and there are three more in the car. Can't you, a college student, even count?"

Ye Mao grinned with a silly smile on his face, indicating that he was nervous.

Seeing that no one was rushing in, Yang Geyong picked up a submachine gun, pointed it at the warehouse door, and then rolled forward and entered the warehouse. Ye Mao followed closely behind. Then the two of them were stunned.

It turned out that the goods inside were piled up like a mountain, and there was only a narrow passage in the huge warehouse.

The two men moved forward carefully with guns raised, using the goods as obstacles from time to time to hide themselves. When they reached the innermost part of the warehouse, they realized that they had thought too much.

Two fat men inside had just put on their underwear, and there were several women shivering under the blankets. It turned out that they were having fun.

Kill them one by one and let the woman get dressed and come out. Yang Geyong had no intention of leaving anyone alive, but he couldn't kill the woman, just drive her away.

At this time, the van also stopped at the entrance of the warehouse. The door was already open, and the man who was knocked unconscious at the beginning jumped out of the van and ran away wildly.

Yang Geyong raised his gun and opened fire. The bullet entered the man's back. He staggered a few steps and then fell to the ground.

The driver was very honest and kept driving properly. The smuggler was also very honest and sat in the car without moving. Therefore, Yang Geyong was ready to let these two people go.

In fact, the main reason is because they speak Chinese, and Yang Geyong likes obedient people.

Yang Geyong looked at the snake head and asked, "Where is your pangolin?"

As soon as he said this, the snake head showed a horrified expression, and Ye Mao raised his gun to shoot. A guy with a deer head and a mouse-like head fell down from the top of a bamboo building.

Yang Geyong taught Ye Mao seriously: "Such negligence cannot happen again, otherwise we will die."

Ye Mao complained in his heart: "You were negligent, okay? I've been looking for someone else."

But he didn't dare say that, this guy was just like his father, he was never unreasonable to him and would hit him whenever he asked.

Only then did Yang Geyong have time to ask the snakehead. "Two fat men died inside, is there anyone else?"

The smuggler finally calmed down at this moment. It seemed that his death was clean and he felt relaxed. At least no one had to settle the sin of being a traitor with him.

"Those two people are from Yang Xiao, and the one on the bamboo tower is a pangolin. There are no living people here."

Before he finished speaking, several crying women came out of the warehouse. The smuggler immediately shut up. These people couldn't be counted as human beings. He said the wrong thing again.

Ye Mao raised his chin, did he mean to ask him who these women were?

The snakehead swallowed hard and explained with some difficulty that these were women captured from nearby villages. Ye Mao sighed and said to several women:

Go to the warehouse to pick some things, take them home, and don't tell your family about the situation here. Otherwise, if someone is greedy for money, we will still kill people.

Several women looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes. They were tortured and humiliated here, and they didn't even have enough to eat. Who is this? To do this to them? They didn't do anything and were given food.

Yang Geyong scolded: "Get out of here now, don't wait for me to change my mind!"

The women simply ran into the warehouse and came out soon. They were holding either food or clothes in their arms. There were really no valuables.

He waved his hand to tell them to leave, and then asked the driver and smuggler to take care of the entity. Ye Mao did not intend to let Ouyang Xue and Minnie see this bloody scene. Although they all saw the murder just now, their faces are still pale now.

After the matter was settled, I took the two girls to inspect the warehouse. After walking around, neither of them was interested.

It's nothing more than some groceries and some medicines. These things are not worth mentioning at home, but they are in short supply here.

It seems that once human beings are faced with danger, other than what they need to survive, nothing else is really useful.

After settling down, they waited for Liu Ling and the others to arrive. Liu Ling said that her youth army had a thousand people, but Ye Mao didn't believe it.

Although Liu Ling told him what happened, he still didn't believe that a woman could do such a big thing?

Yang Geyong was also noncommittal and did not express doubts publicly because it was a junior and a girl. Even if you are bragging, you still have to save some face.

Yang Geyong looked around and asked the snakehead: "Where can I get some meat? Our people will be coming soon, so we have to work hard, right?"

The smuggler thought for a moment: "I'll go to a nearby village to drive some cows over."

Yang Geyong took out a handful of money and handed it to him: "Give someone money, if I know you steal it again, be careful I won't spare you when I come back!"

The snakehead nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and ran away in a flash.

Ye Mao asked curiously: "Uncle, are you not afraid that he will run away? Or that he will tip off someone?" (End of Chapter)