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The area with the dozen or so tanks and armored vehicles that Nami had placed high hopes on was completely engulfed in artillery fire.

Those two civilian helicopters were also reduced to piles of scrap metal.

"This firepower..."

Naimi looked around, staring in horror at everything.

Unlike many drug lord soldiers who were conscripted, he had experienced war.

The whistling sound and power of the shells clearly indicate that these are all heavy artillery!

Who the hell has the power to control the Golden Triangle warlords?

Could it be the Thai government army?

That's impossible! They made their fortunes on their own!

Moreover, they might have heavy artillery, but they definitely don't have those armed helicopters that we've never seen before!

The adjutant scrambled back to report: "General, the brothers are stunned by the bombing and can't organize themselves at all."

797 "I understand."

Naimi remained expressionless, but the thought of retreating had already begun to take root in his heart.

The enemy was only using armed helicopters and artillery to attack, and their own camp of three thousand men was already in complete chaos.

The infantry haven't come up yet!

There is no hope.

From outside the forest

A soldier reported the battle situation: "General, the enemy's helicopters have been destroyed, so our self-propelled anti-aircraft guns should be useless now."

"will not."

Zhu Fu calmly said, "T80 tanks, advance at full speed, infantry in coordination."

"At the same time, all self-propelled anti-aircraft guns were adjusted to a horizontal angle."

"Crush everyone who stands in our way!"

"Yes!"

And so, the ten T80 tanks, like giant steel beasts, sped toward the camp.

Ten self-propelled anti-aircraft guns with their barrels laid flat followed closely behind.

As for the infantry, Zhu Fu also issued military orders.

A reserve force of one thousand men and four thousand men made a large-scale flanking maneuver from four directions, completely surrounding the exits of the entire camp.

"Sigh, let's just treat this as training..."

Watching the suicide soldiers running and dispersing under the guidance of the mid-level officers, Zhu Fu decided to offer his master a suggestion.

Motorization and mechanization are the trends.

With such advanced and powerful heavy firepower, why do infantrymen still travel on foot?

It's somewhat out of place.

Chapter 79 Give me Guoguo and Sophie, this is your last chance!

Naimi Camp

At several heavy machine gun positions, drug lord soldiers adjusted their firing angles, still futilely firing at the Apache attack helicopters in mid-air.

Many others, under the command of their squad leaders, were firing wildly with their light and heavy weapons.

They hoped to form a dense network of fire and, if lucky, shoot down one enemy.

"Gods help me, what is that?"

"Tanks, tanks everywhere!!!"

At various points along the stockade wall, especially on the long stretch of remaining sections on the front, the already terrified drug lord soldiers completely ceased their futile firing.

As far as the eye could see, rows of steel behemoths were scattered across the entire horizon, speeding towards us like lightning, raising clouds of dust.

The drug lord's soldiers couldn't tell the difference between tanks and self-propelled howitzers, and they bore the terrifying pressure with horrified expressions.

It's getting closer, closer and closer.

"Run!"

"Run!"

Ignoring the squad leader's shouts, the drug lord's soldiers threw down their weapons and jumped off the stockade wall.

Even some officers secretly took off their shirts and joined the fleeing crowd.

I heard that the general's tanks and helicopters were all blown to bits.

How is this played?

Relying on individual rocket launchers, are we waiting for those thirty-odd tanks to charge up?

Living is the most important thing. No one has the awareness to look directly at steel with their bare body at close range!

Meanwhile, General Naimi, accompanied by his adjutant and a group of trusted men, stormed into a main building.

This bamboo house is different from other bamboo houses. Instead of being hollowed out and suspended, it is closed on all sides like an ordinary house.

"Crack!"

A metal cover on the floor was pulled open, revealing a tunnel.

"General, hurry!"

"go!"

General Naimi glared hatefully out the window before diving into the tunnel.

It's impossible to organize them; there are soldiers everywhere in a chaotic mess.

Let's wait until we escape to a safe place and then regroup our troops.

As long as you're alive and have money, you can still make a comeback in the Golden Triangle region.

conference room

At this moment, all parties involved, including the previously complacent Limpy Hao and others, as well as those vying for the best bid, were engaged in a fierce bidding war.

Even on Ishii Oren's usually calm face, a deep sense of unease was evident.

This sudden change terrified everyone.

"Fuck, a clash between drug lords in the Golden Triangle!"

"God help us, are we still alive?"

"I believe the new general will not make things difficult for us; it's business, after all."

"However, it remains to be seen whether we can safely avoid this kind of firepower."

"I estimate that the destructive power is at least equivalent to a 140mm artillery shell!"

Everyone panicked, but most of them weren't worried about the infighting between drug lords.

At worst, we can just get a different general and continue negotiating the business.

In places like the Golden Triangle, it's normal for generals to take turns in power and for the balance of power to change.

The problem is that they are currently being confronted by more than twenty armed Nami soldiers.

Will Naimi, driven to desperation, resort to killing everyone?

Moreover, the piercing whistling of shells and the deafening explosions outside are what truly instill fear.

Little did they know that all the self-propelled howitzers outside were 155mm caliber.

After the explosion, the dense kill radius of the shrapnel was 60 meters, and the maximum kill radius reached more than 300 meters, demonstrating the astonishing power of the explosion.

If combined with an airburst fuse, the area densely covered by fragments is larger than a football field.

Only Chen Xijiu remained sitting there calmly and composed.

Since everyone was now under house arrest, the gun barrels pointed at the three men dispersed.

Rose even breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Even though unexpected changes have occurred outside, things are now more favorable for the three of them than they were before.

"Ninth Brother, we're safe for now." Rose let out a long sigh of relief and couldn't help but pat her chest gently.

"Rose, have we ever been in danger?"

Chen Xijiu smiled, his gaze seemingly looking through a window as he admired the approaching Apache helicopter.

I must say, it's expensive for a reason; the exterior is indeed very stylish.

"Mr. Chen, I admire your composure in the face of adversity."

Ishii Oren looked on with admiration and sighed sincerely, "I have never seen anyone with your composure under such circumstances."

Even Sophie and her two bodyguards looked at Chen Xijiu with a strange glint in their eyes.