Romance of Dragons and Snakes

Wang Chao originally thought that Tang Zidu had strong fighting power and good quality, but it was also restricted to gang mercenaries with guns who were good at field guerrillas.

In Wang Chao's impression, the so-called powerful gang is the only place to rob a bunch of drugs. There, assassinating several people, controlling, and measuring the business trade, although arrogant for a lifetime, when the political axe is upset and the political axe is determined to hang you, you can only hide and hide from the army police.

Neither power nor power can rise to the stage in the vast dark.

But now Normanly, the Canadian [* * *], demonstrates satellite cloud mapping, while subverting the ideas in Wang's super heart on the side.

At the same time, he also knows why the domestic Wu Wenhui group attaches so much importance to Tang Zidu.

A clear satellite image was magnified and processed. It shows the movement of the local political ax army in Tsuishui Indonesia. Only the most advanced military spy satellites in the world can capture such high-definition images.

Wang Chao stayed in the army for a while, and when he chatted with Liu Qing, he also knew a lot of common sense. Even domestic satellite technology and comparisons between developed countries in Europe and the United States are still a long way from being sufficiently clear.

American spy satellites are said to be able to capture licence plates of cars travelling on Earth, much less objects the size of matchboxes clearly from space.

There is no such satellite technology in the country, let alone Indonesia, which is basically in the barbaric Southern Ocean, where modern civilization has shaped it.

Indonesian satellites, communications satellites, were developed by Russia. Only communication, no espionage, not to mention clarity.

It is also impossible for these large countries to leak advanced technologies to small indigenous countries.

Tang Zidu is at the centre of the EU's highest military secrecy, secretly planting spies and his own people. Clear satellite photos are readily available everywhere.

That alone, Wu Wenhui and others are going crazy.

Think about your troop movements, your defense distribution, your logistics, your military losses, your warehouse storage, all the secrets, I can see you clearly in the sky, your leaders pee, you can see clearly. And you know nothing about me. Such an advantage, too obvious.

The bright-eyed beat the blind.

“This Normanly is a real talent. Lots of data processing, analysis. Mastering modern warfare. If someone like that is killed by an assassination, a large group of us will lose our eyes. Such talent is indeed 10,000 times more important than martial arts talent. ”

Until now, Wang Chao finally understands why China attaches great importance to technical and technological talent, and is far from finally fighting talent in boxing. Even a master like yourself said to give up.

This is a change of trend, irresistible momentum.

In the Cold Weapon Age, the ancient nations of Eastern civilization mastered the most advanced fighting in the world, the boxing technique inspired by human vitality. Stand at the top of the world for thousands of years. However, immediately after the rise of Western scientific and technological civilization, the ancient country of Eastern civilization became a backward, barbaric and aggressive symbol.

Thermal and technological civilizations and cold-weapons fighting civilizations differ as if they were aliens and Earthlings.

“There is a true fairy who can cast his breath into a sword and chop people off a thousand miles away. Modern missiles can hit 10,000 kilometers. Planes go up, submarines go to sea, and they go up to the moon and Mars. Isn't that better than a fairy?” Wang Chao shook his head and threw his thoughts out, condescending and quiet.

He has no experience in the battle he is about to face and cannot get involved. The only thing to do is see how Tang Zidu arranges it. But he does look forward to it.

“By the way, there's over a thousand armed men over there, don't you think? Sister Dusty, have you regained command?” Wang Chao suddenly asked when Tang Zidu looked at a photograph.

Tang Zidu still seemed a little angry at the kiss, and with his eyes slammed Wang Chao, "You stabbed the Defense Commander of Shuishuicheng, cut off their father's and son's heads, and the Indonesian army vibrated internally. Besides, Huang's father and daughter were there that day, and you knocked them out. That scared them. Afraid of causing trouble, I went to this banquet, negotiated with them and immediately regained command. ”

“The army gave them? They're about to be wiped out by the Axes! You know how to direct? These Chinese merchants will smuggle, fight, assassinate, threaten, kidnap. It would be foolish for them to fight back.” Shelley didn't shame the way.

“This time the Indonesian military came to destroy us, Chappie. In addition to the movement of some 3,000 troops, two fighter jets are likely to be deployed to take control of the airspace. This is essential, unlike in the past, and deserves special attention.” Normanly pointed at the picture, and a big, secret house said, "The scratches on the ground were clearly caused by the takeoff and landing of fighters. It's hidden in the house. ”

“Chappie. Soby's brother, the Air Force Commander, the Chapi family, belongs to the Great Warlord in the Indonesian military, and this time seems to have wiped us out. Suharni was one of Sobie's best men and was beheaded. He said he couldn't stand to swallow anything. All right, let's wrestle this time and let the Chappies down! As long as we fight this war, even if we really stand on our heels, we'll see which warlord dares surround us in the future! ”

Tang Zidu tapped the desktop with his finger and said the root cause was broken.

The Indonesian military, not a piece of iron, but a joint military system of warlords of all sizes and sizes. Kind of like the Civil Axe of the 1930s. That is why Indonesia has staged several military coups d 'état.

The next day, the day is not yet dawn.

More than a dozen green trucks covered in tarpaulin and traveling fast on uneven dirt roads.

These big trucks, there's nothing unusual about them, like regular cargo trucks. But if you know who you are, you can see that these cars have a very good surname, they drive on rough dirt roads, they are not very turbulent, and they travel much faster than regular trucks.

“The roads in Indonesia are terrible. Except in large urban areas, they are dirt roads. Even asphalt roads are scarce. Urban areas are modern, but the margins, like the fifties in the country, are too large a gap between urban and rural areas. ”

In the middle of the car, Tan Wendong was wearing a green helmet with a stick in his hand by Heckler, a famous German weapons manufacturing company. The g36 assault rifle manufactured by Koch carries a satchel in the back, a magazine and a knife with serrations in the thigh.

He was wearing a bulletproof jacket inside, a pair of camouflage military uniforms outside, sturdy mountaineering military leather boots and tied tight. And this uniform, at various joints, also has covert protections, such as knee pads, elbow pads, etc., which at first glance is highly humanized advanced military field equipment.

No, but he, Wang Chao in the car, Holly, Shelley and others, are all this high-end equipment armed from the top of their heads to the bottom of their feet.

This whole set of equipment is just over 300,000 yuan.

Although Tan Wendong is ambitious and is a young gangster leader, he has also experienced slaughter, but is limited to knife slashing, up to more than a dozen people, with pistols. For this more formal piece of equipment than the regular armed police, the formation, it really doesn't fit.

“Master is Master! Abroad, there's so much power! Compared to his men. Not to mention the gang organizations in the country, not even the political axe army around Myanmar, and Indonesia's schools are martial arts halls, so many sources of life can replenish fresh blood at any time! ”

Tan Wendong's dark admiration opened his eyes.

He finds out that what gangsters he used to play, that gangster thing, compared to this, is just a kid staying home!

“Urban and rural construction in the country has only taken place in the last two years. Concrete roads were built in the countryside. This Indonesian economy is not so developed. It would be nice to build a major city. ”

Wang Chao said something random.

Tan Wendong was Wang Chao's apprentice. Wang Chao deliberately called him in to participate in this operation in order to sharpen him. Even Ho Linger, Wang Chao didn't let go.

Though Huo Linger's family is very large, even if he is in competition with Wang Chao in China, Cao Yi will call, let Wang Chao be careful and careful, don't let anything happen.

But now Wang Chao is out of domestic bondage, and everything is his own. He doesn't care. Even an ordinary man who goes through bloody fights and survives a shooting rain will grind it differently.

Not to mention, Holly wanted to practice herself. As long as Ho Linger is honed out, it is crucial for her to compete for family inheritance.

If it goes on like this now, she certainly has no hope of inheritance.

“Shelly, what's the situation when we rush to Shizuku, specifically against our enemies?” Wang Chao turned his head and asked Shelly.

"This time it was the Chappie warlord's family who surrounded our covert training base in the mountains around Tsuishui. It was also a more powerful party," Shelly said. In fact, we have joined the great wealth of Chinese to open school martial arts halls everywhere, allowing a large number of Chinese to learn Chinese, learn fighting techniques, strong spirit and physical strength. The selection of outstanding Chinese youth and the covert training of the army have long attracted the attention of the Indonesian military. It's just that they have their own armies, they don't consume their own people, and we fight on a massive scale. If consumed, it is likely to collapse. You assassinated a high official of the Picha family this time, and they had to. ”

“So if we win this time, the Picha family will collapse. Some interests are divided between the other warlords? In the future, the leaders of Indonesia, big and small, will have to weigh us down!” Wang Chaodao.

“Nice, Indonesian native state is weak, contrary to race, family, religious consciousness. Even if the country dies, as long as the family dies. History has been colonized many times, genocide, military coups d 'état, the same idea, and if they were a piece of iron, with their power now, they would have wiped us out.” Shelly said.

Meanwhile, in a secret military base in Surabaya, Indonesia, an indigenous general, dark and tall, dressed in a dirt and grey uniform, stood at his desk and walked around.

And in front of the job, sitting is a divine peace and quiet young man of Indonesian indigenous ethnicity.

“Ogawa! This time I sent you to direct me to the elite, and when the drill started, you snuck into the mountains, searched for the Chinese army commanders, and beheaded them. I have confidence in you all these years to learn kung fu and assassination techniques of all kinds of genres in the Aikido Dojo, but this time you will behead the head of the Chinese terrorist organization, there are also magical powers, you must be careful! ”

This indigenous Indonesian young man, named Ogawa, smiled slightly and suddenly moved back to his seat, but had an extra sharp Swiss army knife in his hand.

“My knife!” This indigenous warlord touched the waist room, empty. The tough cowhide cover doesn't know when it's broken.

He watched this indigenous young man touch the blade, reach out his fingers, gently bounce on the blade, crumble! The half-cutter blade of this military knife was broken, flying far away and plugged into the desk.

An intelligent race, however backward and barbaric, always has distinguished figures. This indigenous young man, obviously, is one.

“In my hands, no master can survive.” Ogawa told the warlord in Indonesian Turkish that his eyes were filled with a fierce smell of blood, like demons. “Besides, General Picha, I'm not the only one you invited this time. I'll bring two of my best! These damn Chinese, they robbed us of our living space and should have died long ago. ”

“Okay, let's do it now. I'll move the troops, I'll wait for your good news!” This Indonesian indigenous warlord, Picha, turned his eyes, and in his eyebrows, he showed the shadows.

(To be continued)