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Chapter 323: The Little White Thing

Supreme Psychic Power - Chapter 323 The White Little Things

"He***!" Wang Sen found that his arms and legs were scratched by bullets, cursed, walked to the river to clean the wound, and this matter must be raised to the height of force.

Facing Wang Sen who fled back in a hurry, Peng Wei suddenly realized that the matter had exceeded his expectations, or was more difficult than he expected. Since they all fired, what are we waiting for? Let's search the guys!

A team of eighty people left half of the defensive base, and the rest carried most of the guns and ammunition to the opposite hillside. Peng Wei wanted the soldiers to line up a neat team to shock the turtle grandsons on the opposite side.

, but Wang Sen firmly stopped this formalism, and ordered the soldiers to disperse the attack and carefully implement the combat orders in accordance with Peng Wei's deployment before the war.

Peng Wei ordered his subordinates to be divided into four teams, each team equipped with three 81- and two 56-shocks. The remaining soldiers' weapons were of varying lengths. There were homemade old foreign cannons used by hunters to hunt, and there were

The old sleeves picked up from elsewhere, and even a 100-type submachine gun left by the Japanese during World War II. It’s a pity that I couldn’t find a matching bullet.

Four combat squads were launched quickly. According to the established deployment, two troops launched a frontal attack on the main road. The other two troops circled around from the north and south sides of the mountain. The battle finally started after the first gunshot. Wang Sen and Peng Wei

Take charge of the rear command and dispatch.

What Wang Sen didn't expect was that Peng Wei used a frontal feint attack and attacked on both wings, forcing the enemy to divide his troops to defend, and used the roundabout tactics to perfection. He always wondered if he commanded the battle, would he be better than Peng Wei's command.

It's better. However, there was a little mistake when attacking the top of the mountain. Since Peng Wei was still too young and had too little experience, the two troops did not reach the top of the mountain at the same time, the effectiveness of the invasion combat was greatly reduced.

Even so, Wang Sen and his team still won a great victory. At the cost of two soldiers being slightly injured, they arrested the three small leaders of the independent "Northern Burma People's Minor Unified Autonomous Republican Army" who were not allowed to do so.

Wang Sen looked at the long list of Chinese characters on the flag, and added two long comments in blue pinyin and English next to it.

"Do you want to set up a new center?" Wang Sen asked, looking at the three long rows of Chinese characters and letters on the flag. The pigeon was tied with his hands, looked up and lowered his head in shame, "I, we are self-proclaimed.

.”

"Yes!" crow shouted, "Pigeon is the chairman of the autonomous army and commander-in-chief of the armed forces. I am the Minister of the Interior, Dayan is the Minister of Foreign Affairs, and the fat man over there is the Minister of Agriculture, Forestry and Water Resources..."

The soldiers next to them laughed at their titles. Wang Sen looked at the twenty or so people, almost all of them were provincial and ministerial officials, and they couldn't help laughing. If they all became officials, then who would be

Ordinary people? You can’t even do this if you sign official positions and sell titles!

"Do you realize your mistake now?" Faced with the defeated generals of more than 20 remnants, Wang Sen asked loudly. The pigeon first admitted his mistake. He thought that he was not suitable to continue in northern Myanmar under this state.

After working, he decided to return to Fengzhou and find a job to live a quiet life, and no longer want to wade into muddy waters here.

The wild goose didn't say a word. The crow kept saying that he wanted to continue working here because the girls in northern Myanmar were really very open. Some ethnic groups didn't even wear clothes, but only exposed their big breasts, just flowers

A little bit of money can sometimes be enjoyed without spending money. It is simply a paradise for perverts.

"Bayan, what do you have to say?" Wang Sen glared at the crow, and the crow closed his mouth tactfully. He felt that he was indeed talking a little too much.

"Wang Sen, how did Brother Sheng die?" The crow suddenly asked this question, and Wang Sen was stunned for a moment, "Do you doubt me?"

"Yes, I always suspect that you colluded with the military and killed Brother Sheng." Da Yan said bluntly, "I hope you can tell me truthfully that if you killed Brother Sheng, I will definitely go to him.

You are revenge!”

"It's not me." Wang Sen shook his head, "It was Tang Ziqiang and his axe gang." What Wang Sen said was indeed the truth, and it was definitely not an excuse for himself. The wild goose stared at Wang Sen's face, hoping that it could

Seeing an unnatural expression on his face means he is guilty, which means that Brother Sheng’s death is inseparable!

"I'm telling the truth." Wang Sen coughed and said with a serious look on his face, "I know you doubt me. In fact, my personal relationship with Liu Sheng is not as complicated as you think. Sometimes, I can do it in his

I saw my shadow." Wang Sen paused for a moment, "We are all children who came out of the countryside. If I hadn't walked directly into the ivory tower and he went to society, I think I would have walked the same way as him.

The road of life.”

"Okay! I blame you for wrongly." Da Yan lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking. After a while, he suddenly spoke, "Wang Sen, I hope you can lend me some money. I want to go back to Fengzhou to open it.

The store will last for the rest of your life.”

"I didn't expect you to lose your enterprising spirit at a young age." Wang Sen's attitude suddenly became harsh and said in a tone of teaching his subordinates, "You are less than 30 years old this year, and you are thinking about thinking about the rest of your life.

Your children will also say this to you when they reach your age. Will you call him a coward?"

Dayan disagreed with Wang Sen's argument. He had his own purpose when he returned to Fengzhou, but just laughed, "Brother Sen, I'm really tired, I want to go back and take a rest."

"Okay!" Wang Sen sighed, "You go back with the crow, I will give you one million each, enough for you to live a stable life. You must stay pigeon!"

"Why?" Pigeon was stunned and asked. Wang Sen smiled and patted his shoulder. "Because you are the least opinionated and have the least firm position! And you always act as a good person. If I guess correctly, this time

The rebellion was initiated by you, the wild goose, and the crow was urging you?"

"Damn it, you guessed it!" The crow was very depressed. He originally thought that Wang Sen would treat him as the mastermind, which would be considered a disguised reward for himself. From his perspective, the coup was a high-tech job, not this bunch of rough people.

People have fun.

"You are right. Actually, I never want to work for you." Da Yan said bluntly, "But I have to admit, Wang Sen, you are a very charming person, even a person like me who is not as good as the ancients.

I was almost impressed by your personal charm. Although I could leave, I still want to remind you that it is best to kill a scum like a crow, otherwise it will cause you some trouble sooner or later!" After saying these words, he

He took a red bank card from Wang Sen and put it in his pocket, and walked down the mountain.

"Just just talk about you, why do you get me involved? Grass, I didn't fuck your wife!" The crow said dissatisfiedly, took the bank card and the note with the password written to him by Wang Sen, and looked at Da Yan with the words "Da Yan"

chasing the direction of the past.

The pigeon looked at their backs and sighed deeply. Wang Sen patted his shoulder, "What's so sad? We have so much to do!"

"Brother Sen, I..." The pigeon was about to speak, but found that Wang Sen was walking towards the arsenal, so he had to follow him.

Located in the jungle near Mengbin, northern Myanmar, a green military tent was spread out in place, and countless soldiers of Shan State Revolutionary Army surrounded the place.

McDonald came by helicopter. What he couldn't stand is the hot climate in northern Myanmar and the disgusting roasted lizards. He just ate a little lunch symbolically. As a Westerner, he finally found that it was not.

The beef and bread lunch was so unpalatable.

Seeing MacDonald's clumsy use of chopsticks, a Shan State military commander named Deqin Bindong couldn't help laughing. He simply asked someone to change the foreigner to a pair of knife and fork and bake it with two plates.

Pangolin meat. Although MacDonald resists eating wild animal meat, he claims to be an animal protector. After eating one dish, he pulled another dish in front of him without hesitation and used a knife to slim it.

Cut it into your mouth and chew it slowly.

"As the plenipotentiary of Commander Naukan, I welcome you to the beautiful northern Myanmar!" Deqinbindong said respectfully. Although he now controls the troops of thousands of people, these Americans in front of him are not able to do so.

It's affordable.

"We are coming for peace, for freedom and the Lord." MacDonald reached his hairy big hand to the other end of the table and shook hands with Deqin Bindong twice. Deqin Bindong laughed in his heart, for freedom and the Lord.

Lord? Stop giving us ** soup, after all, it is for drugs and jade!

"We Shan State people have always hoped that friendly Americans will come and give us the help we deserve." Deqin Bindong also said seriously in English. Deqin Bindong was originally the eldest son of a wealthy family in Yangon, but for the sake of

"The liberation cause of the Shan State people" did not hesitate to draw a clear line with "the feudal landlord family" and "got into the vigorous revolutionary wave."

Deqin Bindong is in his fifties and has gray hair on his slightly bald head. When he was 20 years old, he came to northern Myanmar to respond to the call of the great leader to cause a revolution. After the disbandment of the Communist Party of Myanmar in 1989, he followed Kun.

Sha did a big thing. After Kunsha was under house arrest, he was very unwilling to let his ideal of fighting for it for half his life became a vague one, so he simply joined the Shan State Revolutionary Army in Naukan and decided to "use ravens and guns for Shan in his lifetime.

The people of the state have created a free country.”

Now MacDonald has a further understanding of the bald general in front of him.

"Americans say that we export drugs to the world, which has harmed many people. I admit it," Deqin Bindong took a sip of local homemade sugar cane wine and smiled, "Yes, we did make a little white thing,

However, our original intention is to use it to cure diseases and save people. Unexpectedly... Alas, to use a Chinese idiom I learned in revolutionary university, it is: oranges in the south, tangerines in the north, maybe it is because you Americans got the truth of hero yin wrong.
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