Nothing was said that night.

Lin Dong slept soundly in Kunzhai and didn't wake up until 9 a.m. the next morning.

And I must say, the air in these mountains is exceptionally fresh.

Stepping outside and taking a deep breath of fresh air, filled with negative ions, instantly invigorates the spirit and refreshes the mind...

After Lin Dong and Feng Zi finished breakfast, Kun Sheng had already arranged their itinerary for today's visit to Kunzhai and the valley.

Since the Kun clan occupied Eagle Valley a hundred years ago, after four generations of painstaking management, it has become a fairly large natural military fortress.

In particular, over the past 30 years, Kun Sheng has meticulously planned and invested a great deal of money and manpower.

Today, Eagle Valley appears from the outside to be a natural fortress, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

The valley itself is even more ingenious, containing hidden wonders.

Five hours later, Kun Sheng accompanied Lin Dong to the most precipitous peak at the end of the valley: Eagle Tail Cliff.

Standing here, gazing at the vast, distant mountains and looking down at the thousand-meter-high cliffs below, the misty clouds and fog faintly reveal the Wulu River winding around the mountain...

A sense of pride and ambition, as if surveying all the mountains below, welled up within me.

Lin Dong walked around the valley and his opinion of the place rose even higher.

Surrounded by walls on all four sides and water on three sides, it is truly a perfect place to hide troops and establish a kingdom.

No wonder the Kun family had the idea of ​​becoming kings of the mountains. It turns out that whoever occupies such a dangerous place will inevitably want to fight for the world.

Eagle Valley is rugged on the outside, but inside it is spring-like all year round, with fertile land and abundant water.

Whether for recuperation or for holding a strategic position, it is an excellent place.

"Brother Lin, with the area of ​​Eagle Valley, the fertile land at the bottom of the valley alone can easily support 100,000 people."

Since joining the Dragon Gang and having his loyalty increased to 100%, Kun Sheng has been enjoying the feeling of being recognized by Lin Dong.

His greatest pleasure in life now is constantly doing things for Lin Dong and then gaining Lin Dong's praise and recognition:

"In addition, as early as 15 years ago, I transformed four natural caves in the valley into two large armories."

"There's also a large supply warehouse, containing enough food, water, medicine, and various emergency supplies to feed 10,000 people for 10 years..."

"The strategic materials stored inside will be updated regularly to ensure they can be used anytime, anywhere."

"There is also a large cave, inside which many fortifications have been built, and training areas, storage areas and living areas have been designated."

"To prepare for unforeseen circumstances, I also had 80 diesel generators prepared and 200 tons of fuel oil stored..."

"Therefore, while I wouldn't dare say that Kunzhai Eagle Valley can hide a million soldiers, it can certainly hide 10,000 elite soldiers."

Kun Sheng became more and more excited as he talked, almost to the point of showing Lin Dong all his underwear.

"Not bad, the preparations are quite thorough, and the location here is also exceptionally advantageous, making it a very good place to raise and store troops."

Lin Dong stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the lush green valley floor, his tone calm and even:

"How many people currently live in the valley in your Kunzhai?"

"Including the elderly and children, there are more than 2,160 people, of whom 690 are able to participate in regular training and rotating defense duties."

Kun Sheng answered truthfully, saying that after a century of development, the Kun family had already achieved a remarkable scale.

"690 people? Do you know how many people died in the Battle of Nancheng in one night?"

Lin Dong reminded him:

"Including the newly joined Wayao gang, we lost 457 brothers in this battle."

"In just one ordinary urban street battle, we lost hundreds of lives."

"Boss Kun, do you still think that 690 people in your Kunzhai village are too many?"

Hearing Lin Dong's words, Kun Sheng broke out in a cold sweat. His former arrogance was severely shattered.

“Boss Kun, owning a beautiful paradise and a sturdy military fortress is certainly a good thing.”

"But no matter how good a place is, or how abundant its resources, if no one guards it, it will ultimately benefit someone else..."

Lin Dong patted Kun Sheng on the shoulder and chuckled:

"Don't worry too much. People can develop. With the Dragon Gang around, it's only a matter of time before they dominate northern Myanmar."

"Your natural military fortress will still be useful in dealing with the difficulties ahead."

Kun Sheng's expression changed, and he asked urgently:

"Does Boss Lin mean the Kachin Independence Army?"

“Yes, we killed the Kachin King Ding Ying’s nephew and wiped out an entire checkpoint. Do you think Ding Ying will swallow this insult so easily?”

Lin Dong said thoughtfully:

"In as little as three days or as long as five days, Eagle Valley will witness the most devastating battle in the history of the Kun family in a hundred years."

"Boss Kun, are you ready?"

Kun Sheng looked solemn, but remained confident:

"Hmph! With the defensive capabilities of Eagle Valley, it won't be so easy for the Kachin army to break in."

Lin Dong bent down and picked up a pebble about the size of a fist.

He casually tossed the stone in his hand, then suddenly threw it forcefully into the clouds beyond the cliff.

"Whoosh!"

The stone turned into a gray shadow in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!"

A muffled impact sound came from the distant clouds.

Then came a sharp cry of an eagle, and a black eagle stumbled out of the clouds.

A few tattered feathers drifted down, and the black eagle flew forward for several dozen meters before finally turning into a dark shadow, plummeting straight down into the river below the cliff...

To strike an eagle with a stone, and to hit it with a single blow!

How abnormal must Lin Dong's eyesight and manual dexterity be?

Those accompanying him all looked horrified.

I've heard of shooting eagles with guns or even arrows, but to shoot down a flying eagle with a stone by hand is truly unheard of.

But today, they witnessed it with their own eyes.

"Boss Lin, what's going on?"

While Kun Sheng was shocked, he sensed that Lin Dong's actions were not simply to show off his combat strength.

"Boss Kun, can eagles fly up to our Eagle Valley?"

Lin Dong clapped his hands and asked a seemingly naive question.

"Eagles? Of course they can, because they can fly..."

Kun Sheng, not understanding, answered in bewilderment.

"It is said that since World War II, the Kachin Independence Army's predecessor, the 101st Commando Unit, has been receiving funding from the United States."

Lin Dong gazed into the mist beyond the valley and murmured:

"Tell me, if you were the Kachin King Ding Ying, would you use Black Hawk attack helicopters to attack a dangerous place like Eagle Valley?"

Kun Sheng's expression changed drastically, and he finally understood Lin Dong's intention.

Yes, Eagle Valley is treacherous, but it is not without its flaws.

If the ground offensive fails, the Kachin Independence Army may indeed launch an air strike.

After all, everyone in northern Myanmar knows that Ding Ying's Kachin Army is the only warlord force that possesses US-made Black Hawk attack helicopters.

Black Hawk attack helicopter