Chapter 89 The sound of artillery fire in Upper Burma, is there a traitor among the masses?

"Mr. Lin, the other party is the non-governmental armed forces of Upper Myanmar!"

The dead man began to talk about what happened.

It turns out that some time ago, some dead soldiers carried out a sheep-gathering operation in the upper Myanmar area to finance their illegal loan sharking.

Because they touched the biggest interests of the non-governmental armed forces, they sent people to hunt him down. As a result, the people they sent were ruthlessly killed by several dead soldiers.

In anger, the leader of the other party led several armed battalions and surrounded more than 30 unarmed dead soldiers in an industrial park. He shouted to the dead soldiers' boss to stand up, otherwise they would be shot with cannons. They were blown to pieces.

"How much did these thirty-odd dead soldiers gain from them?"

Lin Yang asked.

"They have been entrenched in Upper Myanmar during this period. Whether it is money, gold, or rare metals, they have repeatedly collected every illegal institution several times, and the total value is probably more than 500 small targets."

The dead man responded immediately. "Their leader is called Chachai, who is the eldest master and a native of Upper Myanmar. The second master is called Wu Dalong, who is an overseas Chinese from the Xia Kingdom in Upper Myanmar. The time limit they gave is five days, and now one day has passed. They Demand that we return the money, otherwise we will use force.”

"The reason why they dare not act rashly now is because they want their money back, but because we have some easily damaged metal elements on our hands."

"We need to use these metal elements in the manufacture of spacecraft and various high-precision instruments. Therefore, if one of us fails, we will lose both manpower and money, but the other party will die no matter what."

"Because the loss is judged to be too great, I would like to ask your instructions whether to attack by force?"

"It's worth mentioning that if we attack by force among our thirty-odd dead soldiers, we can only kill about half of the opponent's people and then be wiped out."

Lin Yang nodded.

Thirty or so dead soldiers are already very impressive in the face of two to three thousand fully armed people.

After all, the opponent has rifles, cannons, machine guns, and bombs.

The dead soldiers have run out of ammunition and food.

"Let them stay in the industrial park and I will release weapons to them immediately."

Lin Yang thought for a while and gave the order to the dead man. "When I get there, I've been wanting to teach these guys a lesson for a long time."

"yes!"

Soon, Lin Yang took out a batch of weapons from the system warehouse and chose the location where the weapons would be released in the industrial park where the trapped dead soldiers were.

Machine guns, mortars, drones, bombs, as well as body armor, survival kits and more.

Then, Lin Yang ordered the dead soldiers to prepare a plane, and he wanted to go there in person.

"Mr. Lin..."

Just when Lin Yang was about to leave, the black widow woke up after sleeping for a while.

She thought Lin Yang was going to abandon her, so she quickly chased after him. "Mr. Lin, can I come with you? I promise to be loyal to you forever. I will always be yours!"

"As long as you give me a normal and safe life, I am willing to do anything for you."

"I know you like some weird XP, I can satisfy your needs."

"Even if...you don't treat me as a human being, it's okay, yes, I promise!"

Lin Yang looked at her with a half-smile, this woman.

It's really exciting, worship the fire.

So, Lin Yang took a look at her information;

[Name: Carrie John. 】

[Age: Thirty-eight years old. 】

[Occupation: Actor, singer. 】

[Benefit value: 91 (full score 100)]

[Evil value: 6 (full score 100)]

[Loyalty: 94 (out of 100)]

Um……

This woman's loyalty is several points higher than Mei Mei Taylor's, which also proves that she surrenders more easily.

"Give her some clothes and come with me."

Lin Yang said something in the air, and immediately the Death Soldier's butler standing in the corner sent him a set of clothes. Of course, Lin Yang took them out of the system space and put them in the Death Soldier's hands.

Soon, the black widow put on stockings, high heels, and a professional suit jacket, and followed Lin Yang nervously and expectantly to board a helicopter in the shelter.

"Cover your eyes."

Sitting in the plane, Lin Yang handed Black Widow an eyepatch.

The other party put it on without any hesitation, and she also understood that Lin Yang had some secrets that he didn't want her to know.

Next, the helicopter went straight to the airport in Nevada.

It takes more than an hour at full speed to get from California to the Nevada satellite base.

Only this place belongs to Lin Yang's private domain and will not be interfered by the Yingjiang armed forces, so he will take off from here and set off for the Upper Burma area of ​​Yazhou.

Looking at the black widow sitting quietly wearing an eye patch, Lin Yang couldn't help but look up and down.

Seeing this, he became angry again.

So, he took the other person's hand and placed it in a position that he was proud of.

Black Widow understood, immediately stood up to face Lin Yang, and then knelt down.

This wonderful feeling makes people's blood boil.

Even Black Widow had this experience on a fast-flying helicopter for the first time.

In the apocalypse, people are panicked and everyone is under great psychological pressure.

After a while, the black widow also begged, begging Lin Yang to show kindness to her.

In this cheerful atmosphere, more than an hour passed quickly.

After the helicopter stopped, Lin Yang strode towards the medium-sized passenger plane that was already on standby. Behind him, the Black Widow, who had difficulty walking, endured the discomfort and quickly followed the plane with firm eyes.

Meanwhile, on to Burma.

The industrial park that had been "glorious" for many years has now been flooded.

Only the highest industrial park is preserved.

The reason why this area is built at such a high height is to prevent those who have been deceived from escaping, and secondly, to prevent a sudden attack by government forces one day.

Therefore, being surrounded by mountains, located in a high position, and also secluded has become a blessed place for this group of people in the last days.

During the torrential rains that lasted for nearly half a year, almost all people in Myanmar, whether indigenous or overseas, good or evil, were concentrated in this mountain range, about 200,000 people.

But here, because the scope of human activities has shrunk, it has become more mixed. The armed forces are dominated by one family, and they continue to exploit ordinary people even in the end of the world.

These thirty-odd dead soldiers have been gathering wool in various ways in this area since the beginning.

Now I can finally hide it no more.

"Listen to the bastards inside, you are surrounded!"

shouted an armed man with a loudspeaker. "Brother Wu Dalong, the second boss, said that as long as you hand over the money you made during this period and the metal elements, we will let you go and we are willing to send a plane to take you home!"

"Brother Long is also from the Xia country. For the sake of our compatriots, he begs for your favor!"

"If Brother Long hadn't begged for mercy, the boss, Mr. Chachai, would have ordered this place to be blown into ruins!"

"So, don't continue the stalemate!"

"If you can't make up your mind, you can ask your boss to negotiate with us."

"You have less than four days to think about it!"

"..."

At this moment, several drones suddenly flew out of the park buildings, and thousands of armed personnel subconsciously looked up.

Then……

"Fuck!"

Following the first person's exclamation, everyone subconsciously turned around and dispersed.

boom! boom! boom!

The dead soldiers responded to the group with the fire support they had just received, and dozens of people were affected by the bombs in an instant.

"Damn it, where did they get their weapons? Are there traitors among our people??"

Wu Dalong, who was covered in tattoos, spat out a mouthful of dirt, cursed, took out a machine gun, and prepared to lead people in.