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Three days later.
After arranging things in Hong Kong, Ah Chen and Ah Mo took Ah Yong and Ah Zhen out of Hong Kong and flew back to Lincheng, Guizhou Province from Shenzhen.
Although this trip away from Miao territory lasted only a little over twenty days, it was very fruitful.
Hundreds of billions!
However, Amo couldn't see any joy on Achen's face.
Amo has been quite tired lately.
Because she was tired, she learned more about Ah Chen's plans and understood even more why Ah Chen felt the money was too little.
Yes, tens of billions is an astronomical figure now, but Ah Chen's plans are really burning through money.
But for Ah Chen--
His greatest fortune wasn't his ability to make money, but having Amo.
No matter what Mu Achen does, whether at home or outside, Amo will not only not stop him, but will also silently stay by his side, help him, assist him, and arrange everything for him.
Just like this time, Mu Achen made a lot of money, but his company's affairs were basically arranged and deployed by Amo.
Of all the things, the one who should have been the most exhausted was actually Amo.
With things outside temporarily settled, Amo stayed with Achen, knowing that he would be busy again once they returned to Miao territory.
Little did they know, after they boarded the plane---
A major event has occurred in Miao territory.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Boom!!"
In the afternoon, under the blazing sun, the already tense Luoxia Village was engulfed in a cacophony of gunfire and the booming of cannons.
Figures darted about, suggesting a battle was taking place.
Luoxia Village.
This is a little-known multi-ethnic village hidden in the mountains, about 17 or 18 kilometers away from Balong Ancient Village, a branch of the Miao ethnic group.
The village comprises seven or eight hamlets, more than three hundred households, and a population of over a thousand.
One-third of the villages are located on one side of the canyon, next to a small lake.
On the other side of the canyon is another village, Luoxia Village, but it does not belong to Tianfeng County; instead, it is under the jurisdiction of Qingyu County.
The two counties are separated by the valley in between.
At the narrowest point of the canyon, which is about ten meters wide, an iron chain bridge was built many years ago to facilitate movement between villages.
In Luoxia Village, the Miao people still occupy the largest population.
This place is also the only way to enter Balong Ancient Village from this direction, whether by water or land.
To enter Balong Ancient Village from Qingyu County or along the county road, you must first pass through the territory of Luoxia Village.
But today--
With the deafening roar of cannons, the "gunpowder" smell that had lingered for days finally exploded.
It all started with that one document.
In the entire eastern Guizhou, the entire Guizhou province, and even the entire Daxia region, only Balong Ancient Village has preserved firearms.
Other villages are no longer allowed to hide the goods; they must hand them over. If they are discovered again, they will be subject to relevant punishments.
In Tianfeng County, and even among all the Miao people of all branches, there was no resistance because they had already received orders from the future Miao King and the current Holy Maiden.
But they also refused to help count the numbers.
Just put your own things in front of those people and let them do it themselves; it's best not to mess with them.
But other people who are not Miao people would not stand for it.
They have lived here for generations, and each of them has a musket. This thing is their lifeline; whether they go into the mountains to hunt or to survive, they can't do without it.
Sure enough, as soon as the document arrived, the non-Miao people on Luoxia Peak not only refused to comply, but within just two days—
On the other side of the canyon, in the territory of Qingyu, several villages united to resist the government officials who entered the villages to confiscate firearms and other supplies.
In just one hour, the number of participants in the village reached three or four hundred.
The incident occurred like a whirlwind, first sweeping through Tianfeng and Qingyu counties, and then shocking eastern Guizhou.
Even the people in Lincheng received the news immediately.
In the evening, a large number of armed police officers approached Luoxia Village in an orderly manner from the direction of Qingyu, attempting to persuade them to surrender.
But the people there were already enraged.
But--
Even with two homemade cannons, a hundred homemade guns, dozens of kilograms of explosives, homemade grenades, and hundreds of detonators, how could they possibly withstand the enemy's weapons?
However, the armed forces did not launch a forced attack, but instead kept persuading them, after all, they could not cause unnecessary bloodshed and sacrifice.
Meanwhile, on this side of the canyon, hundreds of Miao people watched the battle unfold. Although they had not participated in the fighting, they were filled with indignation.
Even so, their tribes are prepared to fight at any time. If Qingyu dares to cross the canyon's iron chain bridge, they will join the battle without hesitation.
Just as they had this idea, the group of public defense officials who had been registering the number of muskets with them for the past two days, worried that they might join the battle, rushed to the location of the iron chain bridge in the canyon.
Ostensibly, they were protecting the local people, but in reality, they were preventing the Miao people from crossing over to join the war.
This conflict was actually a foregone conclusion.
After all, the higher-ups have already given clear instructions: resistance is tantamount to suicide.
Sure enough, with wave after wave of armed suppression, all the resisters in Qingyu territory were captured in just five hours.
Meanwhile, the Miao people on this side of Tianfeng territory, witnessing the scene over there, secretly cursed those non-Miao people.
Even if you can't win, with so many detonators and grenades in your hands, don't you know how to self-destruct?
perish together.
Even if you have three or four hundred people, you can at least drag an equal number of people down with you.
Now look what's happened! Not only did they lose, but all those good things were taken away.
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