Rebirth of the Peerless Waste

Monte Thai, General Mongolia, the King of the Golden Triangle poison, the first drug lord, and his Majesty have tens of thousands of personal armed forces, controlling half of the drug trade in the Golden Triangle.

This is a ruthless man and a legend. It is said that he has the blood of the three countries of Myanmar, Laos and Thailand, and the three ancestors of the ancestors are all drug lords. In his generation, Qing was born in blue, with thick accumulation and thin hair, and Qin Shihuang swept Liuhe together to level up the major drug lords, and finally achieved the name of the monarch family's drug king family.

Montenegrin has many strongholds. One of the most important strongholds is the small town named after its grandfather. It is called Monau Town. More than 300,000 people live here, which is a small town.

On weekdays, Mengao Town looks like an ordinary town. There are many shops on the street, a strong commercial atmosphere, and coexistence of crime and prosperity. There are even some tourists who come here to play.

However, today, now, and at this moment, the town has changed its appearance. The town is under martial law, all shops are closed, no pedestrians are seen on the street, and only vehicles filled with soldiers are roaring past. The whole town is shrouded in destruction. Angry, heart trembling, everyone is at risk.

General House, Assembly Hall.

A tiger-seat chair was placed at the door, and a man in a robe was seated on it. It was about 50 or 60 years old. He was thin, but the skeleton was very large. He was a big man when he was young. Sitting there, calm and not arrogant.

He is Monte Thai, the contemporary poison king of the Golden Triangle, and of course a disciple of the great witch king.

"General, Aung San tribe asks for support!"

"General, the young demon king just captured Wu Denghai's stronghold."

"The fifth drug plantation estate is out of touch!"

"The young devil is ten kilometers from my town."

"General, let's go out and hide!"

...

The bad news came like a snow flake, and there was no good news.

Montai rubbed his temples hard, and his brain hurt.

"Did you investigate the identity of the young demon king?" He asked.

"No, initial suspicions may be the same as the Golden God of War who swept the Aung Lai Legion a few months ago."

"Golden God of War?" He frowned, his expression heavy.

"General, let's go, it won't be too late if you don't leave! It doesn't matter whether the young demon king is the golden **** of war or not.

His subordinates were urging like an ant on a hot pot.

But Monty was sitting calmly on a tiger skin seat.

"Wait, wait!" He said, his voice murmured, his eyes suddenly becoming firm, as if determined to fight back.

He still has his reliance, his soldiers, his powerful private weapons.

After all, he is the poison king of the Golden Triangle. He has the most powerful private armed forces, how can he flee without fighting. The other party seems to be only one person.

There is a checkpoint three kilometers from the town. This was originally an ordinary checkpoint, but now it has become a steel fortress.

Two tanks, three gunships, five infantry fighting vehicles, ten anti-aircraft artillery, and countless other weapons, a strengthened company is stationed here, waiting to be seen.

What a powerful defense this is. When "even" is at the gate and Wan Fu Mo is on, it is difficult for a fly to fly.

"Boss, can you tell us who the target is now?"

"Is there an alien invasion for such a big battle?"

"Yeah, it seems that there is no organization daring to confront our General Montai in the large Golden Triangle. I'm really curious what we come to intercept?"

"Oh, isn't it just an emergency drill?"

...

A tall, majestic man in military uniform stands on the roof of an infantry fighting vehicle, holding a telescope in his hand, and looks from time to time, looking very serious.

He is the supreme commander of this sentinel, and has a very good lead, winning the trust of Monte Thai.

He was surrounded by many soldiers, one by one with live ammunition, armed to his teeth, and asked him in a rush of words.

These soldiers were originally trained in the barracks, and they were hurriedly drawn to this outpost. They did not know why they came, and now they are anxious to know the answer.

"Our mission is to snipe someone." The commander said.

When he said this, the whole audience was stunned.

Sniping someone, sending out a strengthened company, even tanks, artillery, gunships and other heavy firepower are out. Is this a joke?

What kind of person deserves such a battle?

"Oh, boss, wouldn't we really come to snipe aliens?" Someone teased.

"Maybe, I don't know, just know that it is a very powerful existence, code-named Juvenile Demon King!" The commander calmly said.

"What? The young devil?"

"Fuck, what the hell?"

...

The crowd was eloquent, saying they couldn't believe it.

"The general spoke, and he successfully snatched this person, and each person received a bounty of $ 10,000," the commander added.

Suddenly, the audience was full of joy, and the soldiers were full of fighting spirit as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. Ten thousand dollars is worth their one-year salary, which is a generous bounty.

However, the next sentence of the commander silenced everyone, and made him afraid:

"It is initially suspected that the young demon king and the golden war **** who swept the Aung Lai Legion a few months ago may be the same person."

"What? The God of War?"

Everyone was surprised.

Sniping the Golden God of War, this is seeking its own way of death. It is impossible to succeed.

The soldiers looked as if they were dead, all smelling a breath of death, and they were very heavy.

Just then, a rapid air defense alert sounded, and the helicopter spotting in the sky found the target.

It was a golden figure, which stretched across the sky, and looked like a small sun. The little half of the sky was dyed golden, dazzling, gorgeous, and the cathode came quickly.

Needless to say, this is a powerful existence, almost god-like, and the possibility of victory is minimal.

However, the soldiers had no choice and no time to hesitate. The young man was the golden **** of war that could not be defeated, and they had to obey orders.

For a moment, all the soldiers started to move, and the sound of the bullets loading their guns was endless, one by one, one muzzle, and one aiming at the golden figure.

"Commander, find the target person, and ask to be shot down!"

A voice was heard from the commander's intercom, and the pilot of the gunship was shouting at him.

At this moment, the whole audience was killed, all the soldiers put their hearts to their throats, and only after the commander gave an order, tons of bullets will be poured out, and a world will turn into a sea of ​​fire. The wounded, the blood blew, the bones became mountains, and the tragedy was terrible.

The commander gritted his teeth, his face twitched, and stared straight at the golden figure, telling him instinctively that the comer must be the golden God of War, unable to be defeated, invincible, and once he issued a combat order, hundreds of brothers would be slaughtered. Exhausted.

However, it was a war and he did not want to be a deserter.

Of course, he cannot be a deserter, otherwise he will not be able to bear the consequences ~ Commander, www.wuxiaspot.com ~, let's order, we fight with him. "

"It is the Golden God of War, and we recognize it."

"People are dead, they will never die!"

...

The soldiers were very excited.

The golden figure was getting closer, and the commander had no time to hesitate.

In the end, he had to issue a combat order:

"open……"

It was definitely a coincidence that he ordered only half of the order. The word "fire" had not yet been spoken. The boss called and said:

"Disarm and surrender, give up resistance!"

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