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In the dark and humid cave, only a small light bulb supported by a battery provides lighting for the cave. Through the dim light, you can see that there are several people in this room-sized cave stone house.

A person like a staff officer was looking through a detailed jungle map, exchanging opinions in a low voice from time to time while making notes in a notebook.

At the top of the cave, a young man with a thick beard, dressed as an officer in a grass-green military uniform, with a pistol on his waist, was smoking a cigarette in his hand. Amidst the smoke, his eyes looked a little...

I'm lost in thought. This cave is obviously not deep. There are people inside.

You can still hear the heavy rain coming from outside. The smoke of cigarettes is mixed with the humid air. The bearded young man has an expression that is more mature than his age. There is something in his eyes that seems to be invisible. Looking at Xu Zhi

The look in his eyes gives people an unpredictable feeling.

The officer stood up with a cry, shook off the water droplets on his uniform, and walked out of the cave.

"General!"[

The two guards were about to follow, but were stopped by the young officer who stretched his hand behind his back as if he had foreseen it.

"General!"

The young officer walked all the way through the dark cave. There were many soldiers with guns on the way. When they saw him, they all stood at attention with their guns and saluted. The torches on the rock wall reflected the faces of each soldier.

face, yellow race, typical oriental,

There was a murderous look on his face that did not match his age. The young officers also returned the salutes along the way. He always maintained heartfelt respect for these soldiers. Even though some of them were Chinese, some were just ethnic minority indigenous people in Myanmar.

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The cave was not too deep. Although it went around and around, the young officer quickly walked to a camouflaged cave entrance, waved to the guard soldiers next to him, and the soldiers saluted and left temporarily.

The location of the cave entrance is very good. The mountain water caused by the heavy rain outside rushes down from both sides of the cave entrance. Only the occasional splash of raindrops can drift into the cave entrance. The tropical rainforest plants growing near the cave entrance perfectly cover up the existence of the cave entrance.

The entrance to the cave is "very high", halfway up the tropical forest. Looking north from here, one can see the torrential rain pouring down from the sky and the earth, the vast world of rain, and the vast mountains in the misty rain.

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"The rain in my hometown is very different from the rain in Myanmar."

The young general smoked a cigarette and felt the moist air entering his lungs. It still didn't smell like his hometown. He shook his head and exhaled a circle of smoke. He looked at the entire tropical jungle in a trance. It wasn't until the smoke burned his hands that he came back to his senses.

Come.

He raised his wrist and looked at the new watch he bought from his hometown. In addition to accurate travel time, it is waterproof, shockproof and anti-corrosion. It also has dual sub-dials of perpetual calendar and lunar calendar. It is considered a model produced in China.

It is a higher-end watch that meets various outdoor use conditions.

"Time flies so fast, June 1935. I didn't expect that ten years would pass in the blink of an eye."

The young general touched his chin unconsciously. The beard on it was already very long. He was almost thirty years old, but he had experienced killings and battles that many people could not experience. In this vast country of Myanmar,

, he has actually lived in the jungle at the junction of Thailand and Laos for ten years.

"I haven't seen the dean for seven years." Is he okay? Listen, Tuo Hao said, he is now the most prestigious leader of the entire Chinese people and the leader of China. I heard that he is "like a god in the country"

"The young general closed his eyes slightly, remembering that ordinary evening across eight years.

The young general easily remembered the last time he saw him eight years ago.

He is slightly taller than me, and he is not burly but very strong." When he was in the orphanage, a group of orphanage instructors could not beat him alone.

He can occasionally make people feel intimidated because he always has a mysterious aura about him. But he also makes people want to get close to him, especially the children in the orphanage, because he always has a kind of fatherly love about him.

Sincere and personal.

"Hua Zhong, be careful in everything..."

He still remembered that these were the last words the dean said to him before he left, which surprised him but also moved him.

Many times, he couldn't tell whether he was fighting to repay him for changing his destiny and making his humble life extraordinary, or whether he was infected by his lofty aspirations and determined to join him.

, follow him and work together for the rejuvenation of China.

Maybe it's because of his admirable personal charm, maybe it's because of the fatherly love he carries, maybe it's because his ambition also fascinates me.[

But no matter what, he knew that he would definitely do what the dean said, and he would definitely do it 100% of the time, even if it meant death.

At that meeting, he only gave the dean a few broken stones. Now he is looking forward to the next time they meet, he can give the dean a bigger gift, that is: a mission that is 100% completed!!

Because of this mission, I came to the Golden Triangle and stayed there for ten years.

In the past ten years and the first two years, with the help of his motherland behind him, he built up his own team and recruited a group of elite troops from the country who were loyal, not afraid of death, and received basic training. On the basis of this elite team,

More indigenous troops were gathered.

In the past ten years, he has defeated several attacks by the British. He has built factories one after another. Although the products he produces cannot be put on the counter of any store, they have been sold across the ocean to the United States and Great Britain.

, sold to Germany, sold to France...

With his efforts over the years, he has recovered a lot of justice for his ancient and tragic motherland, as well as the gold needed for development. The amount of gold is frightening, although it is not as good as the gold they stole from China with opium.

More, but still a huge amount.

In the past ten years, he has gone from a small soldier who broke into Myanmar to becoming the only giant in the Golden Triangle with more than 2,000 soldiers, more than a dozen factories and seven high-grade jadeite mines.

In these ten years, his enemies changed from poisonous snakes, Burmese natives, Chulin, and diseases to British colonists.

"General Takutada!"

A man's cautious voice came from behind, and Hua Zhong was distracted for a moment. It has been ten years, and with the special training he has received and the habits he has developed over the past ten years, he should have been calm and composed, but at that moment just now,

Perhaps because he was too deeply immersed in memories, he almost didn’t realize who this General Tak Chung was. But in an instant he realized that Tak Chung was his Thai name: “, mother” is Thai, and “father” is Burmese.

Human hybrid.

And the voice behind him was one of his cronies, a Burmese, Wen Ren, one of his three battalion commanders.

"Wenren, you're here." Wenren still took off his canvas raincoat, and his face was covered with wet mud. He wiped his face and said to Hua Zhong, "General Tuozhong's batch No. 2 went well.

Several Americans and British fought for a long time before determining the share. But we followed the old rules and gave the goods to whoever could pay the full price in gold."

"Didn't you encounter any trouble?" Hua Zhong nodded. Seeing Wenren's relaxed look, he knew that the gold must have been secretly transported back to the Golden Triangle base. This Wenren had just returned to the Golden Triangle from China eight years ago.

He was saved from the knife edge of a local snake with a bullet. Although his mission told him that he could not trust anyone in the entire Golden Triangle except No. 178, this Wenren admired him extremely and was loyal to him.

"No, the British don't care about these things at all. They don't care at all about cargo No. 2 and No. 2. They will always only care about our more than 2,000 guns. I just sent these gold bars back to the base. I heard that General, you came out to lure the British in person.

The army came with manpower, but luckily we could catch up." When it comes to the British army, Wenren has a deep disgust. Although his brothers have killed many British soldiers in recent years, there are still many casualties.

Hua Zhong nodded. Three days ago, he had received a report from the deputy battalion commander of Wenren's battalion that the transaction was normal. He knew everything about Wenren, just because Wenren's deputy battalion commander was himself.

A true confidant of the arrangement.

"Although the heavy rain blocked the British army, the British commander also believed that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to eliminate us. Five miles away from here, at the Dead Mangou Pass, a regiment of British troops was camping to take shelter from the rain." Hua

Zhong smiled lightly, raising the corners of his mouth slightly, seeming to evoke a death-like smile.

"One regiment of British troops! General, we only have 2,000 people in total. Are you sure? Why don't you, General, go back to the base first, and I will lead a team to fight with them." Wenren said with some worry.

"It's okay. In the past, we always had small fights with the British, just to avoid exposing our full strength, but this time..." Hua Zhong kept looking at the north as he spoke, and the cigarette he just pulled out of the cigarette case in his hand was...

He held it tightly in his hand and crushed it into powdered tobacco.

Wenren was secretly shocked. It seemed that the general had made some determination and wanted to teach the British an unforgettable lesson this time.

Hua Zhong turned around, patted Wenren on the shoulder, straightened his military uniform, and said earnestly, "Wenren, you are one of my most trusted people, you must be more careful in what you do.

You will have to carry more burdens from now on. Go down and rest for a while. As soon as the rain stops, the action of luring the enemy will begin again."

"Yes, General."

Wenren stood at attention and saluted, turned around and left. His savior, the general in the Golden Triangle area, has always been shrouded in a mysterious aura. From the team of a few people when he followed him to the team of thousands of people today, everything has changed.

Like a dream.[

"Report, General, urgent call from base!"

At this time, a soldier hurried over with a telegram and saluted.

"Um."

Hua Zhong had never had the habit of asking others to read telegrams for help. Perhaps it was a habit he had developed from training in China. When he received the telegram, he saw only a few simple sentences on it, but they were not words, but a secret code that he was familiar with.

But after special training, he was able to read the real message from this specially encrypted telegram without relying on an interpreter.

Because this telegram was taken personally by the PS that I have been working with for ten years.

"Everything is ready and the operation will begin as soon as the rain stops."

The ambush circle has been prepared for a long time, and now Nai's telegram has proved that the north is ready. What he has to do now is for him, the general, to personally lead the British to the ambush circle in case of loss.

You must know that the British troops in this regiment are already the most powerful British troops nearby. If they want to dispatch more troops, they will have to mobilize troops from the China-Myanmar border or from near Yangon.

But now, the North is ready, this will be a golden opportunity chosen by Hua Zhong.

"Lieutenant Colonel, according to the reconnaissance report of the scouts, traces of Tuozhong troops were found in the rainforest 2 kilometers ahead." In the dead man's ditch in the jungle of northern Myanmar, deep in the jungle, people hid under the tents that were erected in an emergency.

The heavy rain, which was almost overwhelming even the tents, was still unbearable through the dense forest. There was no tent to hide in, so I had to squat under the banana tree and wear a raincoat to hide from the rain.

Lieutenant Colonel Feige was wearing a one-piece raincoat and hiding under the strongest tent. He was looking at a simple map. After hearing the staff report, he took out a pen and quickly drew two locations on the map.

A circle connects two points with a line.
To be continued...