Peng Jiasheng finished the mobilization meeting happily. Looking at his soldiers marching towards Bhamo city with heroic spirit and carrying guns, with an indomitable look on their faces, it would be a lie for him, the supreme leader of the Kachin Army, to say that he was not proud.
Looking at the teams of high-spirited soldiers in front of him, Peng Jiasheng couldn't help but fall into memories.
He started following the great chieftain Yang Zhencai at the age of eighteen and served as the captain of Commander Yang's personal guard. Later, he followed Miss Yang and became her right-hand man. However, the rebellion of Luo Xinghan in the 1960s led to the deterioration of the situation in northern Myanmar and the disintegration of the chieftain's power. Then he began to embark on his own journey of leading the people of Kachin State to resist tyranny.
From the 1960s until seven or eight years ago, I fought for Kachin State for thirty years, but the government troops were never driven out of Kachin State. Seeing that I am almost sixty years old, the dream of completely liberating Kachin State is about to be shattered. This is really a result that I cannot rest in peace!
Unexpectedly, just when he was in despair, an American suddenly came out and donated a large amount of arms without saying a word.
These weapons are great! Really great! Although they are second-hand weapons discarded by the Russians, in a place like northern Myanmar, they are the army's sharp weapon!
With the two batches of arms donated by the Americans and the two armed helicopters that performed amazingly well on the battlefield of Bhamo yesterday, it is only a matter of time before the Kachin Army captures Bhamo and drives the government forces out of Kachin State completely!
Today is the day of the general offensive. Not only have all the 3,000-plus Kachin Army troops gathered in Bhamo gathered together, but the two Gazelle attack helicopters are also ready to go.
Peng Jiasheng was fully confident that the government forces would not be able to hold on for long under this three-dimensional attack from the air and the ground. If the battle progressed smoothly, there was a great possibility that Bhamo would be completely taken today!
As long as we capture Bhamo, we can give an explanation to that American.
Looking at the two female deer whose propellers were spinning faster and faster, Peng Jiasheng couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly: "Well, who said there are no good Americans? Cole is actually a very good guy! Although he is also after the jade, can jade be compared with the entire Kachin State?"
Watching the figure of the last soldier participating in the attack disappear at the corner of the street in Bamao, Peng Jiasheng turned around and prepared to talk to Mr. Cole Smith again to see if he could get some more good things from him.
As for munitions, the more the better! Who would complain about having too little of them?
But when the King of Kokang turned around to look for the American with golden hair, he found that the familiar figure was no longer there.
The adjutant hurried over and whispered, "General, the American has left. He said, he said..."
Peng Jiasheng frowned and said in a low voice: "If you have anything to say, just say it now!"
"Yes General, Mr. Smith said..."
After the adjutant relayed to Peng Jiasheng what Yang Jing had just said, Peng Jiasheng couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.
It is said that Americans are carefree and undisciplined by nature. Now it seems that this is indeed the case! This is a battlefield. How dare you wander around in such a place?
But thinking that the other person's bodyguard would soon connect with Cole, Peng Jiasheng felt relieved.
"For a wealthy American like Cole, his bodyguards are probably all retired elite special forces!" Thinking of this, Peng Jiasheng waved his hand and said, "Let's go to the airport tower to wait for today's battle situation! I want all the battle situations to be gathered there! I want to get all the battle reports as soon as possible!"
The airport tower that Peng Jiasheng mentioned is actually just a three-story building no more than ten meters high. This building was built when the Japanese built the Bhamo Airport during World War II. It is the tallest building in the entire Bhamo.
Here, Peng Jiasheng, along with his adjutant and some high-ranking officers of the Kachin Army, entered the airport tower to supervise the entire battle. Over there, Yang Jing came to the end of the airport runway and found a quartermaster, who said he needed a fully fueled motorcycle.
The name of Cole Smith, the American disguised by Yang Jing using his "disguise" skill, has spread throughout the Bhamo battlefield and even the entire Kachin Army in the past two days. Almost all the Kachin Army soldiers know that the Gazelle helicopter that abused the government troops yesterday was called by this American tycoon...
Of course the quartermaster would not refuse Yang Jing's request. Although motorcycles were also important military supplies for the Kachin Army, since the man in front of him wanted it, he had to give it to him.
If it weren't for the two Hinds, the Kachin Army would have no idea how long it would take and how many brothers would die before they could capture Bhamo. So, no matter from which angle you consider it, the request of this American boss cannot be rejected.
Yang Jing easily got a military green motorcycle.
Looking at this motorcycle, Yang Jing wanted to store it in the space and hide it. It was because the motorcycle in front of him could be called an antique.
This is a two-wheeled motorcycle painted in military green. As for the shape... well, how should I put it? It is very old and primitive. At least in the 1980s, it was extremely difficult to see such an old motorcycle, let alone in the new century.
This motorcycle is exactly the Type 97 "Luwang" motorcycle that the Japanese rode during World War II.
This twin-cylinder, V-shaped 1200cc VL series motorcycle is produced under the model Rikuo VFE1200. It was finalized and produced in 1937, which is the 2597th year of the Japanese imperial calendar, hence the name 97-style. This is the earliest mass-produced model of Rikuo motorcycles in Japan, with an engine displacement of 1200cc and 28 horsepower.
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