Eight war horses led the way, Zhao Weihu headed north, and led seven broken cars to cross the border bridge.
On both sides of Chika Mountain, hundreds of people from the Ma Gang made way, not daring to go back, let alone stop them.
Xu Hu stood in the middle of the crowd, his eyes full of resentment, his fists clenched, his heart was so aggrieved that he wanted to explode, but he didn't dare to shout, asking the Ma Gang to fight with the Chi Army.
This is outside the border. The Chi Army can be said to be a unit when they put on military uniforms, but when they take off their uniforms, they are the most fierce bandits!
The Ma Gang can call the wind and rain in the city, and they are numerous and powerful, but when they come to the Sinalo area, they are just a ground force after all. It is purely suicidal to want to fight with the Chi Army who make a living by fighting.
These people are angry, and they don't care about your regional association or your Ma Gang hall. If they don't agree with you, they will directly set up machine guns and shoot. If you really kill dozens of people, no one can do anything.
After the eight horses crossed the border bridge, the adjutant on the second horse immediately reminded: "Chief, are we still going forward? If the navy forces really find trouble after crossing the border, we will be in trouble."
Zhao Weihu held the reins and said: "Haha, the garrison called me, and the navy sent two trucks of people. It's a bit difficult for them to keep me. But if I run away, I will make the four major ports in Longcheng live in peace!"
"That's right." The adjutant nodded when he heard it.
...
Inside the border line.
People from the navy, coast guard, and customs anti-smuggling departments gathered together, and their faces were very ugly.
The leading officer held the phone and whispered to the upper-level leaders: "The garrison found Zhao Weihu, and they sent people inside the line. The people from the code gang said that there are at least more than a hundred armed pickup trucks of the Chi Army on Mount Chika. They didn't cross the line, but were on the hillside."
The leader on the phone gritted his teeth and remained silent.
"What should we do? Should we transfer more troops from the port?"
"Will it be in time? Besides, what's the point of moving the troops there?" The leader cursed: "Zhao Weihu has been working for a troop of Sinalo recently. He is considered a semi-regular army. If you mess with him, it will be a diplomatic incident."
The leading officer was speechless.
"... The damn garrison is playing dirty! It was agreed that both sides would mark the signs by themselves, but they asked outside forces to intervene." The leader cursed disgustingly: "Withdraw, it's useless to block there."
"Yes!"
...
At about 7:20 in the morning, Zhao Weihu and others stood on the bank of Longjiang River with horses. Looking around, they could already see the scene in the center of Longcheng.
Not far away, three trucks of the garrison drove towards them and stopped at the intersection.
Zhao Weihu turned his head and looked at Yu Mingyuan's car and shouted: "That's it, let's go."
"Thank you, Chief Zhao!" Yu Mingyuan shouted at Zhao Weihu.
"You're welcome, just give me what I should give." Zhao Weihu replied with a smile.
"Sure!" Yu Mingyuan replied, then turned his head and said to the driver: "Let's go."
After the voice fell, the convoy started again, followed the garrison truck, and headed straight for Longcheng.
Su Tianbei sat in the car, but couldn't help looking back at Zhao Weihu on horseback: "Eight people dared to enter the line, eight horses looked at Longcheng, what a man, I was so hard...!"
Kong Zhenghui blocked the wound with gauze and whispered: "Then you go outside the district and hang out with him."
"...I really want to go."
"Go to hell! Are you going to die?" Su Zhengcai frowned and scolded.
As soon as Su Tianbei heard his father's scolding, he decided to end his military career on the spot.
The car continued to move forward, and Lao Hei suddenly reacted: "Fuck, you guys went into the city, why did I follow you, surrender? Stop the car!"
Su Tianyu heard the voice and grabbed Lao Hei's wrist: "Don't go anywhere, go home and sit down."
"Don't play these fancy things with me," Lao Hei said with a squint, "or I'll pull a thunder."
"Leave me your contact information," Su Tianyu said bluntly, "Let's communicate more in the future."
"I'm not communicating with you!" Lao Hei said loudly: "I'll take your orders again, I'm a grandson! I'll only give you the money for one trip, and I've shot hundreds of bullets and almost lost my life."
"Stop the car!" Su Tianbei shouted.
"Are you able to walk by yourself?" Su Tianyu asked.
"Without you, I can go wherever I want." Lao Hei jumped out of the car and walked decisively towards the mountains and fields by the roadside.
Su Tianyu shouted: "You really don't want to leave a contact number?"
"See you again if we are lucky!" Lao Hei waved his hand and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.
"He is the only one in his team who is okay." Kong Zhenghui commented.
"Yes." Su Tianyu agreed.
...
Around eight o'clock in the morning, the garrison truck took everyone to the city of Zhannan District. After seeing Yu Jinrong and others come out to greet them, they turned around and left.
Yu Jinrong got out of the car himself, walked to the side of the convoy, and said to Bai Dabiao, Su Zhengcai and others: "Once people enter the city, everything will be fine. Go back and settle down, and we will talk later."
Bai Dabiao was very depressed and just nodded at him, while Su Zhengcai gave him a thumbs up and replied: "It's exquisite!"
"Let's go!" Yu Jinrong waved his hand.
After the convoy entered the city, everyone left and went back to their own homes.
…
Yu Mingyuan got into his father's car. The blood on his face had not yet dried, and there were minor injuries on his neck and face.
In the car, Yu Jinrong said nothing, just put his hands in front of him and looked at the roadside.
"Dad, I'm sorry to embarrass you, but I don't regret it." Yu Mingyuan spoke first.
Yu Jinrong put his hands in front of him and replied softly: "Do you know how much we have to pay for letting Zhao Weihu make this trip?"
Yu Mingyuan was silent.
"The garrison must deliver the arms promised to the Chi Army tonight." Yu Jinrong whispered: "I owe you a lot of favors."
Yu Mingyuan still didn't answer.
"Mingyuan, you have to be worldly-wise when you're out there, and you can be a little temperamental when you need to do business, but you have to be calm enough to get involved in politics." Yu Jinrong looked back at him and said, "...You're an adult now, and you have your own ideas. You might get annoyed if I say one more word. That's all for today. I won't ask you any more questions or stop you from doing anything in the future. All I can do is to back you up and solve your willfulness and lack of calmness."
Yu Mingyuan felt a tingling sensation on his scalp when he heard this, but his heart was warm. He looked at his father and pondered for a long time before replying, "I... I know."
"Go home!" Yu Jinrong said no more.
...
In the morning.
Su Tianyu took a shower at home, changed his clothes, and treated his external injuries with medical tape, etc., before he left the house and prepared to visit the Bai family.
Bai Hongtao's body was kept at home, and even the coffin had to be made on the spot.
The funeral had to be arranged immediately, and Su Tianyu should go over to take a look.
After Su Tianyu greeted his second uncle at home, he walked out of the compound and went to the alley where he parked his car.
"Ding ding!"
Su Tianyu unlocked the car door with his key and reached out to pull the door.
"Little... Little Brother Yu...!"
At this moment, a familiar voice reached Su Tianyu's ears.