Ye Tian would never allow such a thing to happen to him.
At the moment, he had to pay attention to the warlords here.
According to what he had learned in the country and what he had learned from Sang Bo, there were four warlords in the small North of Myanmar.
Shan State Army, Wa State Army, Kachin State Army, and the Kokang warlords.
He was currently under the control of the Wa State, which was also the Wa State United Army. They had about 30,000 people, and they had rocket launchers, heavy machine guns, and other light and heavy weapons.
Sang Bo had told Ye Tian that he had to pay protection fees to the warlord who controlled this place.
Ye Tian knew very well that if he wanted to defeat the armed warlords with his 100,000 unarmed soldiers, he would have to rely on his own weapons and equipment to defeat them.
If he wanted to become the local emperor and control the entire North of Myanmar, or even a larger territory, he would have to have all kinds of light and heavy weapons to arm his men of sacrifice.
"Master, we found these.”
Just as Ye Tian was fretting over his weapons, one of the men of sacrifice walked over with an old AK-47 and a few M1911s.
Ye Tian took the AK-47 and examined it, testing it out. It was still usable, and the magazine was already full of bullets, ready to fire at any time.
He checked a few pistols and found that they all fit his requirements.
This was the first time he had truly touched a weapon and possessed it. He was very excited for a moment, so he simply took the AK47 outside the villa, aimed the muzzle at the open field, and pulled the trigger.
"Da da!"
A series of bullets rained down, but the recoil still hurt Ye Tian's shoulder.
In the past, he had played with a gun during the military training organized by the school. Naturally, he remembered the basic essentials very clearly. It was just that he had not trained for a long time, so he was a little rusty.
"Very good."
"Clear this place. We'll be stationed here for a period of time.”
After firing, he led the men of sacrifice to survey the surrounding environment. It had to be said that Sang Bo was quite good at choosing a place. As long as he controlled the highest point of the villa, he would be able to take in the surrounding situation at a glance.
It was simply impossible for the enemy to attack the villa. It was truly an easy to defend and difficult to attack place.
It was just that Sang Bo's power was too small. In the country, he was at most an underworld organization. In Northern Myanmar, he was not even in the eyes of the warlords.
"Yes, sir!"
The men of sacrifice received the order and immediately deployed around the villa, instantly turning it into a safe fortress.
Leaning on the sofa in the spacious living room, Ye Tian enjoyed the cool air brought by the air-conditioning, his heart filled with satisfaction. On the coffee table was a cup of Keemun black tea, his favorite flavor.
Now that he had gotten his phone, he could easily access the internet by connecting it to the villa's Wi-Fi.
The key was that this was the domestic telephone network, which was very convenient and fast.
Ye Tian had learned before that apart from the administrative and sovereign rights of Myanmar, the food and drinks here were no different from those in the country, and their relationship with the country was unusually close.
Using the Dragon Country's language, Ye Tian didn't need to worry about getting lost or having different habits.
He opened the video app that he usually used and started to browse.
He had taken out the swindler Sang Bo and released all his compatriots who had been deceived or kidnapped. They had now safely returned to their homes in China.
After surviving the disaster, they naturally had to rejoice. Some of them posted Short videos about the process of escaping death.
"Brothers and sisters, you must not go to Northern Myanmar. What do you mean by making a fortune? A monthly salary of tens of thousands is all a lie. That place is a real hell.”
"Look at my body, there are wounds everywhere, and my left hand is missing two fingers. They were all chopped off by them. They are all demons, executioners.”
The blogger tearfully recounted the process of being abused. It was a miserable scene. He even rolled up his clothes, revealing terrifying scars in front of the camera.
His left hand was obviously missing two fingers. He had become a disabled person at such a young age.
The bloody and tearful accusation made the brutality of the leaders of the Northern Myanmar fraud show in front of everyone. Many netizens in the comment section criticized those people who ate people without spitting out bones.
"The reason why I was able to escape from death was completely because of my brother. He led hundreds of people into this fraud den and killed all the thugs and leaders. If not for him, I would have died there for the rest of my life.”
"Although I don't know who this big brother is, I want to sincerely say to him that I will never forget your great kindness.”
After saying that with utmost sincerity, he knelt down and kowtowed to the camera to express his gratitude.
Following that, the blogger started to remind him again and again. Don't go to Northern Myanmar. Don't believe in those bullsh * t high salaries on the Internet. One should still earn money steadily.
Ye Tian was a little embarrassed to see the blogger kowtow and thank him. He was just doing this for fun.
Opening the comments, Ye Tian read again.
"F * ck, this big brother is awesome!"
"Brother, you didn't run into a fight between peers, did you? Looks like you're lucky."
"It's good that you're back. It's too tragic. I'm crying. No matter what, you can't go to Myanmar, let alone the wolf's den.”
"Is that kind-hearted big brother alright now? It couldn't have been destroyed by other forces and Big Brother had been thrown into the water to feed the fish, right?”
The comments section was often a place where good and bad people mixed together. Some supported Ye Tian's actions, while others opposed them. There were even some who attacked the video blogger, saying that he was exaggerating.
This was naturally an insult to Ye Tian.
Ye Tian had always scoffed at these keyboard warriors with dirty hearts.
He scrolled through a few more videos and looked at the situation in the country. Then, he put away his phone, thinking about what he should do tomorrow.
"Know yourself, know your enemy, and you will win every battle."
"Looks like I have to read Sun Tzu's Art of War again.”
Ye Tian took a sip of tea. If he wanted to gain a foothold in Northern Myanmar, he would need to have a wealth of military leadership skills. He couldn't act rashly.
Du Biao's fraud group was ten times larger than Sang Bo's, so their defense was naturally more tight. There were more than a thousand thugs, and they were also equipped with guns. It would take a lot of effort to get the 300 million yuan and minimize the casualties.
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