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Pagan's battle became one-sided.

This is a determined, large-scale military operation by the Burmese army, which includes [-] elite troops, including artillery, infantry, and assault battalions. It uses light and heavy weapons to shell, attack, arrest, and randomly kill people in nearby villages.

In their view, it doesn't matter how many of these foreigners die, as long as the territory remains.

Although the Kachin Army claims to have [-] soldiers, it is just to scare the Burmese soldiers. In fact, it is only [-]. Including civilian personnel who can hold guns, it is enough for [-], but the guns are still [-], which is useless.

What's even worse is that Zaomai was concerned about civilian casualties and did not want the war to expand and hurt innocent people, so he adopted a non-resistance strategy and retreated step by step.

However, the Burmese soldiers were not merciful and began to massacre civilians more and more, killing all the Kachin troops and preparing to wipe them out in one fell swoop.

Most of Kachin State has been occupied.

During the retreat, the Kachin Army encountered a Burmese soldier's jeep and blocked the way of the leading troops.

These people were a little confused, the Burmese soldier's car?

Encirclement?Is it useful to have just one car?

Especially the people sitting on it are not Burmese soldiers, and they don't even have weapons.

"Zi Qiu, sit still and don't move." Xia Chuan ordered, and got out of the car with Lao Dao.

Just like this, they met the Kachin army with all their light and heavy weapons empty-handed.

A soldier ran over with a gun and asked, "Who are you?"

"Tell you, supreme commander, I can turn defeat into victory, but I have conditions." Xia Chuan said.

The soldiers immediately went back. After a while, an old man came out. He was not wearing a military uniform and was even a little depressed. He walked up to Xia Chuan and asked doubtfully: "Do you represent China?"

"No, I represent myself. My name is Xia Chuan, but don't tell me."

The old man was shocked. How could he not know Xia Chuan? He also understood that Xia Chuan's energy could reach the sky. This was easier than dealing with China's high-level officials.

He took a deep breath and said with a smile:

"I'm Zaomai. Do you want to stay in the same trap? As long as there is a way for us to turn defeat into victory, any conditions are easy to negotiate."

Xia Chuan remembered that he had just killed someone's son, and there was still his son's jade in his bag. How could he dare to say that he wanted to cheat him, because it would make people suspicious afterwards.

"No, Laokeng doesn't need it. I can just buy the original stone. What I want is the twelve animal heads of the Old Summer Palace. Just give me one. If you give me a few more, I owe you a favor."

Zaomai was stunned and asked in disbelief: "How do you know I have the head of the Old Summer Palace beast? My son doesn't even know!"

"There is no airtight wall in the world, right?" Xia Chuan said with an enigmatic smile.

Zaomai suddenly remembered something, shuddered slightly, and then smiled nonchalantly: "Okay, I agree to your conditions, but I only have one animal head. Tell me how to turn defeat into victory."

Xia Chuan whispered two words: "Behead!"

Zaomai took a deep breath and glanced at the old Taoist. He indeed had Jing Ke's temperament.

He immediately said: "Okay. I'll tell you who to kill..."

But the old Taoist waved his hand and said, "No need. Find someone to lead the way and push across. You can just follow behind."

Zaomai immediately became stupid. You pushed through alone?

Xia Chuan sighed: "Just do as he said."

……

What happened next was a scene that everyone in the Kachin Army will never forget.

A jeep was speeding ahead, rushing directly towards the enemy, while they were following far behind.

Perhaps because of the unusual behavior, the number of people was too small, and the Burmese soldiers did not shell, so the jeep rushed in front of them.

But the strange thing is that no enemy fired when they got close.

On the contrary, the veteran bullets rained down like a rainstorm, and the Burmese soldiers fell one by one. Then they switched to the enemy's guns and fired again.

Those people were like leeks, standing there motionless, waiting to be shot.

Driving Lao Dao, the most courageous commando of the Kachin Army was dumbfounded.

He was determined to die and sacrificed his life to accompany the gentleman. Unexpectedly, there was no chance to shoot. The old Taoist slaughtered them all by himself and hit the target with his gun.

That's an assault rifle, not a sniper rifle. How can it achieve such a hit rate?

Why didn't those Burmese soldiers fight back?

Little did he know that these people were facing a vast expanse of white. They could neither see nor hear anything.

This is just the simplest mental interference, most suitable for large-scale group interference. Those Burmese soldiers who were waking up there had already died inexplicably.

The old man took a look at the scenery as if passing by, changed his gun and got into the car: "Continue."

The driver suddenly came to his senses, his blood boiled with excitement, and he continued to drive the jeep.

The people behind finally arrived at the scene of the massacre.

Everyone looked at each other, and chills ran down their spines.

Zaomai was a little frightened. This man could stand up to thousands of troops.

He made up his mind that although Xia Chuan had no other requirements, in order to establish a strong relationship, it was still necessary to tie up the interests, and Lao Keng was the only bargaining chip.

Everyone followed along and looked at each stronghold, commanding heights, and military barracks. All the corpses were lying on the ground. No matter how many people there were, they all fell to the ground.

Everyone has been completely numb. This is also a kind of self-protection, otherwise they will doubt their life.

……

We pushed forward like crazy, and when we reached a building that went downstairs, the old man walked in and came out within a minute.

Up the driveway: "Go on."

The driver swallowed and said weakly: "Brother, this is the frontline headquarters of the Burmese army. If they are all dead, there is no need to fight. The rest will surrender."

"Oh? That makes sense. Let's wait for them to come." The old man sat in the car and waited motionless, like a stone sculpture.

The driver didn't dare to breathe for a long time.

The large army behind finally caught up. The driver came down to explain the situation. All the soldiers rushed upstairs. Sure enough, they were all knocked down regardless of their rank.

The rest is very simple. There is a radio station here that is directly connected to other military camps and orders to surrender.

There is nothing more convincing than this. I will give you an order in your headquarters.

The battle is over.

Xia Chuan and the three of them had already walked into the banquet hall with their bags on their backs.

Zaomai and all the leaders sang their praises and thanked him. Everyone respected him, and then they were shocked by his drinking capacity.

As for Xia Chuan, they didn’t even know what his name was, and they didn’t tell him Zaimai, so they could only stay away from him.

Lao Dao's name was not concealed, but these people couldn't remember it. Either they had never heard of it or they couldn't get in touch with it. Lao Dao was in the Far East, how could he come to this place?

The only person who was awake was Zaomai. In front of everyone, he mentioned the old pit again and allowed Xia Chuan to choose an old pit and give it to him for mining forever. As long as the Kachin Army is around, this old pit will always be his. .

Everyone had no objections. The price was too worth it. At least Xia Chuan could not care about the life and death of the Kachin army in the future.

As for whose pit you like, just give him a place that is not mined.

Xia Chuan didn't refuse and said he would go take a look first before talking.