Chapter 172

PA is the southernmost part of Burma, and Myitkyina is the northernmost part of Burma.

From PA to Myitkyina, it means crossing the entire Burma, north, South and north through thousands of miles.

Along the road, it passes through the control areas of various government forces and local warlords.

Moreover, many government forces are no different from warlords.

Some of the government forces were changed by warlords, and some warlords were independent of the government forces.

So it's really difficult to pass through these places without the escort of local people.

Basong's father, general Sugeli, became famous for many years. He also controlled the pa'an area for decades. His power was medium throughout the country and he made friends with various warlords and generals.

With his help, the movement of Ding Yi's five people is much more convenient.

On the first day, they took two military helicopters, one military vehicle in the middle, and then entered the Zen state.

Chanbang is the largest and most populous province in northern Myanmar, located in the golden triangle.

In 1993, the local warlord, kunsha, the famous King of drugs and products in history, announced the independent founding of Zen state, which caused international shock.

After three years of hard struggle, the government troops, with the help of the Thai and Western armies, defeated kunsha, but after that, the Zen state kept on repeating.

When the government forces fight, they surrender if they can't stand it.

As soon as you retreat, they will recuperate, and then they will fight back.

Over the years, there have been wars and chaos in the local area almost every year. Usually, there are small fights and big wars in a few years.

At present, the Zen state is still the strongest warlord in northern Myanmar. The government forces have to mobilize the whole country every time to defeat them.

Recently, however, Zen state no longer wants to rebel on its own.

We all want to have a drink in the mineral resources of migang.

The heads of several major warlords and government troops in northern Myanmar are negotiating in private every day, arguing over the division of mineral resources.

At about 4 p.m., the helicopter stopped at a military camp in Xisaishan, chanbang.

A man as young as Basong came to pick up the plane with a smile, dark in the sun.

His name is Peng Dechuan. He is a famous Chinese militarist and statesman Peng Jiasheng.

He led the local army of Chan state against the northern Myanmar government for many times and wanted to realize the autonomy of Chan state.

He and bassoon had known each other since childhood and almost grew up together.

He studied in M country together in middle school. After returning home, he inherited his father's territory and influence. He is the youngest and most energetic generation of militarists in northern Myanmar.

Ding Yi and Guo pianpianpian follow Basong. The barracks are at the waist of the mountain, surrounded by mountains and forests.

At a glance, there are evil films and unique products everywhere.

This is one of the world's largest independent product supply bases, and 30% of the independent products in the world come from here.

From here, one hundred yuan's unique product goes out to xiangmen island and the Chinese Empire. It will be at least 1500 yuan.

Peng Dechuan's army is inseparable from everything here.

Without a monopoly deal and no source of funds, his army could collapse at any time.

However, as the global crackdown on independent products becomes more and more severe, he also needs a new financial path and wants to transform into other businesses. Therefore, he is very interested in the recent mining industry.

"Let me introduce you. This is my elder brother Ding Yi." Basong is on the helicopter and has recognized Ding Yi as the eldest brother.

"It's brother Yi." Bassoon said with a smile.

Peng Dechuan is a little dumbfounded. How old is this little fart? When your big brother?

Of course, in chanbang area, there were boys who joined the army on the street with guns at the age of thirteen or fourteen.

Ding Yi's age and height are normal, but Peng Dechuan is a bit surprised that he can be Basong's elder brother.

His face unchanged, looking at Ding Yi: "Basong and I grew up together, I am more convinced him."

"But I'm really not familiar with you - we Chan people only respect heroes."

"Brother Yi is from the Chinese Empire, and my ancestors are from Chengchuan."

"Chengchuan people produce heroes and heroes. This is what history is all about - you killed a small Ben in those years, and we killed the most soldiers in the country --"

At this point, Ka, Ka, Peng Dechuan suddenly drew his gun, acting as fast as lightning, and immediately put it on Ding Yi's head.

The whole scene turned pale, and Guo pianpianpian was scared to death.

The atmosphere suddenly changed.

"What are you doing? Don't mess around, achuan. " Bassoon is in a hurry. Our tanks and cannons haven't come yet.

Of course, he knows Ding Yi is powerful, but Peng Dechuan suddenly pulls out his gun and puts it on Ding Yi's head. No matter how powerful his kung fu is, it's useless.

Besides, Peng Dechuan is also an expert who has practiced fighting and Muay Thai.

"How to be a hero?" Ding Yi kept quiet and let the gun rest on his forehead.

At this moment, even TIDA was full of admiration.

Can the 18-year-old be so calm with a gun on his head?

No matter how good the Kung Fu is, no one dares to put a gun on his head at will.

Ding Yi didn't move just now. It's not that he didn't have time to move. It's that he didn't want to move and deliberately put the gun on.

It takes a lot of courage and skill.

"I heard that you practiced Chinese martial arts, but my great grandfather didn't know it, Peng Jiasheng." Peng Dechuan asked two questions at a time.

"I'm practicing Chinese martial arts. Peng Jiasheng seems to have heard of it." Ding Yi is still on the helicopter. He just heard what Basong said.

Peng Jiasheng joined the army when he was 18 years old. At that time, a large number of troops retreated from the domestic battlefield and fled to chanbang. Many officers stayed here to teach them, so that he learned professional military knowledge.

Among those who graduated from Huangpu Military Academy, a member of the family name Gao served as chairman Jiang's bodyguard, showing them his exquisite Kung Fu.

Peng Jiasheng was shocked when he saw it. He felt that his national skill was so powerful that it was not easy to hit a bullet.

Gao said that the times are different. No matter how powerful my kung fu is, it's useless. I've been chased to Zen state like a lost dog in the battlefield with thousands of troops, airplanes and tanks.

"My great grandfather also likes Chinese martial arts very much. He heard master Gao say that when Chinese martial arts are practiced to the end, you can hide bullets. Do you dare to let me have a shot?"

The white cloud hears the speech, does not agree.

With her current Kung Fu, if it's just a gun, it's not easy to hit her.

You can predict and hide ahead of time.

Ding Yi nodded as expected: "my kung fu is not used for performance. If you want to avoid bullets, you should be careful."

This is to remind him that if you hit me, I can also hit you.

"Well, ha ha, like a hero." Peng Dechuan laughed and put away his pistol: "come on, take the gun."

Bassoon's face became bitter. "Isn't it a pistol?"

"Nonsense." They practiced Chinese martial arts by speed and anticipation. Of course, a pistol couldn't move. Peng Dechuan laughed.

Several soldiers came up with a gun.

Bassoon's face was even worse.

It's a heavy machine gun.

There was a long box of bullets on the left, 500 rounds.

With a bang, the heavy plane was put down in front of the barracks, and the soldiers all around dodged like the tide.

Uncle Han and others are scared. Then Guo Pianpian and Baiyun get out of the way and run behind Peng Dechuan.

"No, it's too big." Bassoon said nervously.

Although Ding Yi performed the Dodge machine on his site yesterday.

But the two scenes are totally different.

First of all, the heavy aircraft of the armored vehicle has a large caliber, and its fire rate per second is not as fast as that of the infantry heavy aircraft.

Secondly, they were at the door of the hotel. Beside Ding Yi, there were military vehicles, buildings, shelters and other people.

Finally, the machine gunners on the armored vehicle dare not sweep around in a large area, so they are easy to hit their own people. They can only shoot at Ding Yi with one shot, so Ding Yi is very easy to avoid.

And at that time, only dozens of shots were fired.

Now Peng Dechuan has launched a heavy machine, full of 500 bullets, surrounded by an open space. It's dangerous to sweep as much as you want.

"Brother Yi, forget it, forget it, you're kidding." Basong smiles bitterly, hoping Ding Yi won't answer.

"A little bit?" But Ding Yi sneered: "Sichuan is the hero, and Dongning is the hero among the heroes. Come on, three more."

"---" the whole room was dull.

Three more? Four heavy planes, two thousand bullets? Are you sure you're not kidding?

"Is he the Hulk?" TIDA on the side was stunned.

Baiyun can't speak for a long time. In her judgment, a Huajin master has no problem facing two machine guns in such an open space, and four machine guns are very dangerous.

Ding Yi's strength is only dark now, and he wants to hide four?

Peng Dechuan's face turned red, a little excited and excited.

"Come on, shoot."

Immediately, three heavy guns were carried over, four machine guns were lined up, full of boxes of bullets, a total of 2000 rounds.

Peng Dechuan's army is equipped with M6 browning small caliber heavy aircraft.

Bullet speed 500-700 rounds per minute.

In other words, four machine guns will pour 2000 bullets in a minute, with an average of more than 30 bullets per second.

Everyone is nervous looking at Ding Yi, even the atmosphere dare not breathe.

If it doesn't happen here, but in other places, it will cause a sensation all over the world.

Guo pianpianpian reaches out his hand and takes out his mobile phone to take a picture of his memory.

"No shooting." Peng Dechuan said sternly.

Scared, she quickly put away her cell phone and called it a pity.

"Are you ready?" Peng Dechuan is also a face of admiration: "you can't stand it, you can stop it at any time."

Ding Yi stepped back 10 meters, about 15 meters from the heavy machine.

"The biggest advantage of Chinese martial arts is speed. I hope you can catch up with me. Let's start." Ding Yi said with a smile.

"Fire" Peng Dechuan refused to shout, the first to pull the trigger.

Daddada, dada, the metal storm is bursting out with thunder.