The warlord that Qingshan belongs to is led by a man named Arowang, whose ancestral home is a province along the coast of Longguo.
His father was a defeated general who fled here and proclaimed himself king. After his father's death, Arawang took over the army.
More than a decade ago, drug trafficking was doing well, but it was suddenly cracked down by the joint efforts of several governments.
He suffered heavy losses and his status plummeted. Now he barely survives by relying on gray industries such as telecommunications fraud, casinos, the pornography industry, and human organ trafficking.
It’s not that the gray industry has low profits, but there are too many competitors now.
Many Chinese people who can no longer make a living in their own country or who have been convicted of murder have started to flee here.
There are now various gangs in northern Myanmar, and the situation is far more complicated than before.
When Arowang learned that his men were kidnapped, he thought that other forces were seeking revenge.
Immediately send troops to pursue and intercept.
As for who Qingshan himself was, he had no idea.
But in the Shura battlefield of northern Myanmar, once you let others know that you are a coward, you will be immediately eaten alive.
Therefore, Arowang did not want to make a big fuss for a piece of green mountain, simply to prevent others from looking down on him.
But when he found out that he had sent out more than 100 people and only a dozen came back, he stayed where he was!
Arowan now has less than 1,000 troops under his command. Losing one-tenth of them in one go is extremely tragic.
"Boss, the other party sent photos and messages." The deputy took the tablet computer and showed Pan Han's message to the boss.
"So arrogant? Let me see."
"Boss, other forces have also received it. It seems that this man has declared war on all forces in northern Myanmar."
"Fuck! These are all our people!" Arowang almost vomited when he saw the rows of heads and Qingshan's internal organs in front of him.
He is old and has been away from fighting and killing for a long time. When he saw such a scene again, his physiological reaction was very huge.
"What does this guy mean? All the people he wants must be sent over? Who else does he want?" Arowang asked a long series of questions, and his deputy looked at him and shook his head.
At this time, the leaders of other forces also received the news and were all shocked.
In northern Myanmar, whoever has the gun has the final say!
These forces are simply mountain kings and never pay attention to the government.
Over the years, no one has ever dared to speak to me like this whenever they needed someone!
It’s outrageous!!
At this time, the Myanmar government received a mysterious message from a force that it could not afford to offend.
The message was just a few words: Don't interfere! Don't interfere! Don't interfere!
Important things should be said three times!
The Myanmar government naturally knows what is being said.
This is the sorrow of a small country. Myanmar would never dare to move at the command of the Knights.
The Burmese leader was a sensible man. He immediately sent troops to blockade the town where Pan Han was.
No one is allowed to enter.
Since no one cares, let's just gather around and watch the fun, and see how many are killed.
It also saves the government from sending troops to clear out the rebellion.
More than 40 forces of varying sizes in northern Myanmar held a rare general meeting.
It doesn't matter how they fight, the meat will rot in the pot.
But being threatened by outsiders is absolutely intolerable!
External interference will never be allowed in northern Myanmar!
This meeting went surprisingly smoothly and quickly!
In less than half an hour, all forces reached a consensus and collectively sent troops to encircle the town of Panhan.
Regardless of the size of the force or the number of personnel, troops must be sent to participate.
The coalition forces were led by Liu Mang, the second-in-command with the greatest power, and a total of 3,000 troops were dispatched.
Equipped with 6 armored vehicles, 6 artillery pieces, and countless rocket launchers.
At this time, a team sent by the Knights Committee arrived in the town. Ouyang Cong's team also arrived at the outskirts of the town and was negotiating with the Burmese army.
The entire town seemed to be the center of a snowstorm. Everything seemed peaceful, but the atmosphere was heavy and depressing.
Many villagers fled upon hearing the news, as they did not want to become victims of the battle.
After Ouyang Cong and his men came in, Pan Han took stock of his situation.
The three armies combined have less than 200 men. Although each of them is an elite, they lack heavy firepower.
But they have the support of the Knights satellite.
As soon as the 3,000-man coalition army from northern Myanmar set out, all the information was passed to Pan Han.
"Interesting! It seems no one listens even if I speak nicely." Pan Han looked at the message and said thoughtfully.
"Boss, why don't we just give some money to the Myanmar government and ask them to send out their troops?" suggested the bodyguard captain.
"How much?"
"A few billion Eagle Sauce coins are enough. They are very poor. This amount of money can mobilize an entire division."
"It's boring. I haven't killed enough." Pan Han put on his tights and prepared to kill again.
Asking the Myanmar army for help will only intensify the conflict between the two sides.
After all, northern Myanmar and the government have been fighting for decades, and neither side is willing to submit to the other.
If the army is mobilized this time, the warlords in northern Myanmar will at most think that they are not easy to mess with and will just stay away from them in the future.
But he didn't want this effect. When Pan Han heard the other party mention his name, he would tremble all over and wish he could kneel on the ground.
He wants to be the sword of Damocles in northern Myanmar, hanging over their heads, ready to take their lives at any time.
"Ah? Boss, we already have a team, and you still want to go into battle yourself! We can just go." The captain almost knelt down when he heard what Pan Han said.
What an ancestor!
"You have other things to do."
"Boss, your orders!"
"I plan to rescue a group of people first. You should quickly make a resettlement plan. You must consider everything including food, clothing, housing and other necessities." Pan Han naturally couldn't let them sit idle.
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