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When the platoon leader saw that his soldiers were so useless, didn't they just kill a drug lord with five cannons?

See how excited you are, kid.

Thinking of this, the platoon leader stepped up and kicked him in the butt.

The artillery soldier, who was suddenly kicked and knocked down, immediately got up, patted the dirt on his face and said with a smile,

"Platoon leader, what are you doing!"

When the platoon leader saw the dusty face stretched out, he hit his head again and said,

"You have a steel plate on your chest, so you're not afraid of becoming a target!"

"Hey, platoon leader, I'm a little excited..."

"Stop being so excited, give it a few more shots!"

"Yes, Platoon Commander,"

After the artilleryman agreed, he immediately fired non-stop artillery fire. It was not until he had used up two boxes of ammunition that he said to the platoon leader,

"Platoon commander, we're out of ammunition!"

When the platoon leader heard this, he nodded with a satisfied expression and then said to the soldiers behind him,

"Brothers, it's time to make meritorious deeds!"

"rush!"

The soldiers, led by the platoon leader, quickly rushed towards the burning Eight-faced Buddha convoy!

When they arrived near the convoy, apart from the burnt corpses, they found no living person...

"Look for it, don't let the Eight-faced Buddha fish in troubled waters and escape!"

"Yes!"

After hearing the order, the soldiers began to search for the body of the Eight-faced Buddha. After a few seconds... a voice suddenly sounded,

"Platoon leader, the Eight-faced Buddha is here!"

When the platoon leader heard the sound, he immediately ran towards the source of the sound and saw the Eight-faced Buddha lying crookedly in the overturned car and his mermaid daughter Mina.

The platoon leader immediately patted the shoulder of the soldier who found this place with a smile on his face, and after saying "Well done,"

He immediately said to the communication soldier behind him,

"Report to Commander Fang that the Eight-faced Buddha and his daughter Mena have been killed!"

"Yes,"

On the other side, after receiving the news about the Eight-faced Buddha, he came back to rescue Chaisen and was just halfway there.

The communications soldier sitting in the co-pilot of the car took off the headphones on his head and looked at him with an indescribable expression on his face.

When Chaisen saw this scene, he knew there was bad news again.

Although he didn't want to hear it, he had to listen, so he could only give him a slap in the face and scold him before saying,

"Stop looking so bitter, what happened!"

The beaten signal soldier said with a grimace,

"Boss, the general's convoy was hit by a mortar from the mainland army, and the general died..."

"The mainland army has also occupied Chiang Mai, and they are maintaining law and order there...!"

When Chaisen heard this, he immediately cursed and said, "Fuck you, fuck me." Then he picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted,

"Don't even stop the car!"

At the command, the convoy suddenly stopped and then the adjutant ran over and asked,

"Boss, why did you stop moving forward?"

Facing the adjutant's inquiry, Chaisen was silent for a moment and then said with a hint of questioning,

"The general was killed by the Continental Army,"

"Should we take our men and occupy the mountain and become the king, or should we join General Kachai!"

When the adjutant heard this, he hesitated for a moment and then said,

"Boss, we originally had more than [-] troops, plus the entire Golden Triangle as territory, and sufficient ammunition and food supplies. Even with these conditions, we could not survive the mainland army's offensive for three days,"

"Now that we have no territory, no supplies, and no ammunition, do you think General Kachai's more than [-] people, plus the two thousand or so of us, can withstand the attack of the mainland army?"

When Chaisen heard the adjutant's words, he said with a hesitant expression on his fierce face,

"You mean to dominate the mountain and become the king!"

When the adjutant heard this, he nodded first and then shook his head...

When Caisen saw the adjutant who was nodding and shaking his head, the hesitant expression on his face immediately disappeared, and he changed to a more mysterious expression and said,

"Whatever the hell, just say whatever you have to say, and stop being so mysterious!"

Facing Chaisen's urging, the adjutant said with great seriousness on his face,

"Boss,"

"We can't stay in the Golden Triangle any longer. The mainland's military will not let us dominate the mountain here and become the king."

"I mean, go to the lair!"

"Besides the most chaotic area in Southeast Asia, the Golden Triangle, the second most chaotic place is Laoden,"

"There are countless warlords, large and small, in the territory. Although our two thousand men are not many, we can still find a place in our hometown!"

After hearing this, Chaisen fell into silence again...

It is not a good choice to leave the familiar Golden Triangle and go to other people's territory to make a living...

But not leaving... seems even less of a good choice.

If you have to choose between a life-threatening situation and a life-threatening situation, Chaisen will definitely choose the latter!

"Inform the troops and move towards the lair!"

"Yes,"

On the other side, in Commander Fang’s headquarters,

"well,"

"They did a good job, give them a second-class collective merit, and give the soldier who killed the Eight-faced Buddha a first-class merit!"

When the Chief of Staff saw Commander Fang say this with a happy expression on his face, he echoed a few words with a smile on his face, and was about to speak about how to rule the Golden Triangle...

A communications soldier ran over again and handed over a telegram and said,

"Commander, this is a telegram from Commander Tang!"

Commander Fang glanced at the news on the telegram, and said with a little more smile on his face,

"Hahaha, what a good thing!"

"The Eight-faced Buddha is dead, and his son Khachai was also shot dead in Chiang Rai!"

After Commander Fang finished speaking, the Chief of Staff immediately interjected,

"Commander, the Eight-faced Buddha has been dealt with. The remaining work in the Golden Triangle is how to rule and maintain law and order!"

"Do we need to report these two things to the chief?"

"After all, the Golden Triangle is not a small area. If it is not handled well, it will be a big deal!"

When Commander Fang heard what the Chief of Staff said, he immediately asked with a little doubt,

"What do you mean?"

"What we admitted to Moran at the beginning was that no matter how he managed the Golden Triangle, he would definitely not be able to find people to manage the area,"

"Then we can discuss with Mo Ran, and we can help him find the candidate to govern the Golden Triangle,"

"He still has all other rights as before!"

After the chief of staff finished speaking, Commander Fang was silent for a moment and said,

"You mean to gradually build the Golden Triangle into a forward military base for us to deploy in Southeast Asia?"

"Correct!"

"This will be good for both us and Moran,"

"Our control over Southeast Asia will be deeper, and the pressure on Yoonan will be greater,"

"For Mo Ran, he does not need to invest more funds to maintain the stability of the Golden Triangle,"

"This will also make it easier for him to build the Golden Triangle into his raw material base!"

After the chief of staff finished speaking, Commander Fang tapped his fingers on the sand table in front of him a few times and said,

"You should report our ideas to the chief. If the chief agrees, I will tell Moran personally,"

The chief of staff nodded and asked the chief for instructions. At the same time in Hong Kong Island,

Mo Ran also received news from Tian Yangsheng that the Eight-faced Buddha in the Golden Triangle was completely destroyed.

When Liang Kun, Xu Huayan and others sitting opposite Mo Ran heard the voice on the phone, they looked at each other and smiled.

The same thought came to mind...!

The Eight-faced Buddha's army of [-] people could not withstand it for three days. How many days can those short mules from the Kimchi Country withstand it...