Great Power Army Reclamation

Liu Mang sighed: "It's not that they are strong, it's that we are too weak. But if we go out to fight with Lao Peng, the result will not be like this!"

Liu Abao glared and shouted: "We are all people who have fought with Peng Jinsheng, and we are what we are today because of our past!"

Liu Mang: "So what? Do you remember how long it took for you to stop playing?"

Liu Abao was so bold that he rushed out of the trench with great courage and shouted:

"Boys, come with me and drive those bastards out and kill them till they pee!"

Then he rushed out at the lead, but not to mention the Bai family rebels, even his 500 private troops could only follow more than a hundred people sparsely.

There are also his three remaining sons and various blood relatives, all of whom relied on him to achieve their current prosperity and wealth.

Liu Abao rushed to the front, but it was a pity that he only held a pistol in his hand, and he was out of breath after running a few steps, and he had no momentum at all to move forward.

Seeing that Heizi was taking the lead in charging towards him, Heizi also jumped up from the trench. Ye Mao held him down:

"You are the coach, you can't be suspected easily!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Mao opened the bayonet of the submachine gun in his hand and shouted:

"Follow me, find a better posture than them and rush out!"

The soldiers of the Youth Army are already full of confidence at this moment. How can this not mean fighting? It was a massacre. The opponent was too lazy to beat me hard.

Seeing the enemy taking the initiative to attack, I couldn't hold it any longer and wanted to attack him immediately. It's just that I've been waiting for orders.

Now that Ye Mao was taking the lead, they immediately ran out like a group of tiger cubs. Of course, they didn't forget to pull their hair a few times before running out.

There is no way, the coach said, be handsome!

Liu Abao led more than a hundred people to charge, which initially looked a bit tragic.

However, the youth army rushed out more than 700 people, leaving only 300 people behind. Heizi clenched his fists and beat the ground hard:

"Master, you are such a bully. Are you better than my official?"

Liu Ling looked at Ye Mao's back with a pair of brows and eyes, as if she could no longer see anyone else. She believed that in this life, except this man, she would not be able to let go of anyone in her eyes and heart!

Ouyang Xue, Minnie and Yang Geyong were at the rear, both holding small pistols and wearing armed belts, looking heroic.

Ouyang Xue complained angrily to Yang Geyong:

"Why don't you let me go to the front?"

Yang Geyong glanced at her and said: "You are the most beautiful!"

The grievance in Ouyang Xue's heart disappeared instantly, and her pretty face was shy:

"Did he say that?"

Yang Geyong hugged Minnie and said, "I can only praise her."

Minnie was not in the mood to be intimate with him at the moment, so she said:

"Husband, can you take me for a shower? It feels so good!"

Yang Geyong did not hesitate: "Okay, come with me!"

He turned and glanced at Ouyang Xue: "You must listen to Ye Mao and stay on standby!"

Ouyang Xue saw the two people running out and cursed:

"I won't fucking listen!"

Then he picked up a submachine gun and screamed:

"Come on!"

Liu Ling and Heizi in front looked back when they heard the sound, and found that it was Ouyang Xue shouting with a submachine gun, and they jumped out of the trench without hesitation:

"Come on!"

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. Although this is not a narrow road, it is also a meeting of enemies. Contact is a hand-to-hand fight.

The youth army trained by Yang Geyong and black coaches were even more brave in fighting. The enemy fell to pieces as soon as they met each other. Liu Abao and his cronies were the first to bear the brunt, and they could not die any more.

There were dozens of people left, and when they saw that the coach and leader were gone, how could they still dare to fight? Turn around and run.

The youth army followed closely behind, not leaving even an inch. Although the desire to escape made the group of people run extremely fast, the youth army also agreed to be trained to run extremely fast.

The distance soon shortened, and by the time they caught up, they had already reached the opponent's position. The Liu family's troops, who did not follow the charge, did not realize that the enemy was already above the trench.

What else is there to say? After stabbing dozens of people with bayonets, someone finally shouted:

"I surrender, I didn't shoot!"

As soon as this voice came out, it reminded everyone at once, and then the voices one after another sounded:

"Grandpas of the youth army, I didn't shoot, don't kill me..."

How could the red-eyed young army be willing to listen? After a meal of chopping melons and vegetables, Ye Mao stopped and directed the soldiers to collect weapons and drive the prisoners together.

Ouyang Xue walked over with the two prisoners in a majestic manner and made a proud face at Ye Mao.

The muscles on Ye Mao's face twitched for a while, this kid has learned bad things!

At this time, Heizi discovered that Liu Ling was escorting an old man, and he couldn't help but said in surprise:

"Isn't this Liu Mang? Miss, did you arrest him?"

Liu Ling nodded: "This is the main culprit, so naturally we can't let him go. Let's go into the city?"

A group of people entered the old street in large numbers, preparing to tidy up the city. It was so chaotic. The shops he saw on the street were either gambling dens or opium dens. It made Yang Geyong seem to have seen the China before liberation written in the book.

At this moment, a girl suddenly ran out, hugged Liu Mang and cried loudly. Ye Mao, who was riding on the horse, sighed slightly when he saw this scene. He couldn't kill Liu Mang.

This girl is naturally Liu Xiaoya, and she can be regarded as Ye Mao's savior.

So he waved his hand and said to Liu Mang: "Pack some belongings and escape with your daughter. I have someone here to ensure your safety. It will be hard to tell when I leave."

Liu Mang immediately knelt down and kowtowed several times. He did not expect that he had fought so hard for this unruly daughter, but in the end it was her who saved his life.

Liu Xiaoya took a deep look at Ye Mao, said nothing, knelt down, kowtowed, and left. It was as if he had grown up in an instant.

In the days that followed, Liu Ling began to manage the old street based on what she had learned. Establish autonomous regional governments and recruit officials.

As for the system, just copy it from the big countries. It is easier to make something ready-made. It’s just that things are not done yet, New Year’s Eve is here.

Kokang celebrates the Lunar New Year. After all, they are all Han people, and they still follow traditions in various habits and festivals.

Ye Yuze's family stood in the yard watching the fireworks. There were the fewest people this year. None of the children came back, and even Ye Mao went on a trip.

Ye Wancheng didn't care much about this. He invited Old John and Liu Xiangdong to his home for the New Year.

Meihua cooks for them personally, Yu'e helps, and Yifei holds Ye Guigen. Yifei was a little unhappy today. Ye Feng came back every year to celebrate the New Year, but she couldn't come back this year.

It wasn't that Ye Feng was indifferent to Yifei, but that the negotiation was reaching a very important moment.

Ye Feng paid more attention to this matter than the business of Brother Investment Bank. If the top three media groups in the United States are acquired, the Brothers Group will have a pivotal position in the United States.

Capital society pays attention to capital. When capital reaches a certain base, it can naturally control many things.

The fourth child also attaches great importance to this matter, but that Mercado is too cunning. What he wants to sell is only the entertainment aspect, while he wants to firmly hold on to the newspaper and news aspects.

And even if the entertainment sector is sold, he will not simply exchange money, but will use this money-losing industry to exchange the other party's high-quality shares.

Mercado's plan was very accurate, but how could Ye Feng be a fool? So, the two sides have been negotiating for months.

Murdoch's wife is a Chinese. Ye Feng has known about this for a long time, but he has not had the opportunity to contact her. The story of this woman named Deng Wenjing is undoubtedly a legend in the shopping mall.

As early as the beginning of her relationship with Murdoch, she used high-tech means to freeze Murdoch's sperm and successfully gave birth to two daughters, realizing her dream of being a mother.

You know, no matter how heartless a man is after having a child, he will not remain indifferent. What's more, Murdoch's wife never thought that such a thing would happen.

When Murdoch's ex-wife Anna divorced, the only condition she raised was that Deng Wenjing could not inherit Murdoch's property.

Anna's wishful thinking is that you, a young woman, married Murdoch just for money. Now that you can't inherit the inheritance, I don't believe you can still marry an old man?

Unexpectedly, both Murdoch and Deng Wenjing agreed without hesitation.

After Deng Wenjing gave birth to two daughters using artificial insemination, Anna was completely dumbfounded.

But soon, problems arose in the marriage between Murdoch and Deng Wenjing. You must know that Murdoch was already in his seventies at this time.

Although Americans are romantic, after the passion, Murdoch has discovered that this thirty-year-old woman is too ambitious and not suitable to be his wife. Already planning to divorce.

Although they agreed to Anna's conditions at the beginning, it was only on the premise that Deng Wenjing could not have a child.

What Murdoch is currently hesitant about is that once divorced, Deng Wenjing will divide a large amount of his property. You must know that his industry is a group, and dividing the property is equivalent to dividing the shares.

Although he has made careful arrangements for these matters, he is not completely reassured. After all, in the United States, there are still many loopholes in the law.

European and American laws generally favor the woman in the event of a divorce. This means that the price that Murdoch will pay is intolerable to him.

Therefore, this matter can only be resolved through negotiation between two people. It's just that it's not on the agenda yet.

Deng Wenjing is undoubtedly a woman with a high IQ. She has seen through Murdoch's plans without telling them, and is just waiting for the showdown to make plans.

After all, no matter how deep her scheming is, no matter how old and strong Merk is, she doesn't have the confidence to fight for herself?

New York is a gold-selling cave, so rich and famous people from the United States and even all over the world like to visit here.

Ye Feng was exhausted from these days of negotiations, so he gave himself a holiday tonight and decided to leave the team and go hang out in a bar.

Men like to go to bars because they have something they like. Alcohol and beautiful women are undoubtedly the best way to relax.

Ye Feng is not a drinker, but just because he can drink doesn't mean he doesn't drink, especially on this night when Chinese people have family reunions.

Sitting alone in a corner of the bar, he ordered a shot of whiskey. He felt that he needed a bit of strong drink at this moment to completely numb himself.

The reason why he chose this bar was because it was not as noisy as other bars, and the environment where young people were singing and dancing was not suitable for him at the moment.

Sitting on the chair, he got himself a glass of wine and took a big sip first. The spicy liquid made his chaotic head sober up.

First, I called my parents. Although I couldn’t go back to Junken City, the New Year greetings were definitely indispensable.

I greeted my parents, grandparents, and my wife. After thinking about it for a while, I called my biological mother again.

Wang Honghua is still busy. Apart from work, there seems to be nothing else in her life.

After making the call, Ye Feng began to concentrate on drinking. However, just after finishing a glass of wine, a woman suddenly sat opposite him:

"Hey, handsome, can you buy me a drink?"

Ye Feng frowned. He didn't want to be disturbed today, but the other person spoke Chinese, so he didn't lose his temper. After all, meeting Chinese people here is also a kind of fate.

Seeing Ye Feng frowning, the woman quickly explained: "How about I pay the bill."

Ye Feng smiled: "It is not the habit of Chinese men to let women spend money."

The woman also smiled, showing a row of white teeth. She was not beautiful. But there is a kind of affinity in him. Very comfortable.

Seeing that Ye Feng's glass was empty, the woman filled it for him, poured herself a glass, then raised her glass and said:

"Happy New Year!"

Ye Feng also picked up the cup: "Happy New Year!"

You must know that this is New York, a place without any festive atmosphere. The words "Happy New Year" brought two strangers closer to each other.

Then the two people began to talk about their hometowns, interesting childhood stories, and bits and pieces of their memories.

The woman was very good at talking, and cleverly avoided the topic of feelings, which made the two of them not at all embarrassed.

You must know that the woman is obviously older than Ye Feng, which is one of the reasons why she avoids these topics.

The two chatted from China to the United States, from customs to industry development. Ye Feng was surprised to find that this woman was very knowledgeable, even surpassing him in some places.

The more the two of them chatted, the more they became more and more interested. When it was about ten o'clock, the woman sighed with regret:

"It's time to eat dumplings soon. It seems we can only celebrate New Year's Eve without dumplings."

Ye Feng blurted out: "I can do it, but unfortunately my home is in Boston and there is no place to do it if I want to."

The woman's eyes lit up: "I can do it at home, how about we go to my house to do it? But I don't know how!"

Ye Feng looked excited: "Okay, okay, then hurry up and leave. If you don't go, it will be too late."

The two of them went out and took a taxi. The woman's home was not far from here. It was an apartment. Although it was not a luxury house, the area was definitely not small.

In fact, this apartment in New York, where land is at a premium, is something that ordinary people would not even care about.

Ye Feng's focus was not on this. The two divided the work and cooperated, one making the noodles and the other making the stuffing.

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