Compared with the previous ones that were a little bit of scratch and reselling, after finding that these black stones were valuable, the man has now joined the line with a few familiar miners.

Now, if you wait a few days and can convince one or two guides to go around the valley in Baodewen mining area for a few days, you may be able to find the "black jade" veins. In that case, it will no longer be sold at a small amount. As long as you hire someone to dig out more, wouldn't it be like digging a gold mine?

With his wishful thinking, the Burmese people who got the money had gone far away, and the followers followed behind them had figured out the hiding places of these locals.

In Shan State, where illegal transactions are severely cracked down on illegal transactions, the loss of trade income means directly reducing military expenditure. From soldiers to local police, they are very concerned about the whereabouts of these Myanmars who secretly sell "black jade" are particularly mysterious. However, in the sparsely populated Baodewen mining area, a large area of ​​undeveloped areas are all divided and covered by subtropical jungles. Generally, no one will appear frequently here, and smuggling has become quite common. "black jade" is relatively just a rare new commodity.

The Burmese returned to their shelter, and the night walkers watched for a while and returned the same way. The outsider who had completed a transaction had also hidden his body. The guy in the lead invited his subordinates to cross the dense forest and arrive at the secret place deep in the mountains before dawn.

Along the way, walking through the bushes while the night was dark, wearing raincoats and applying insect repellent, was in a hurry, and almost no one in the queue made a sound; although the night was dim and the moonlight could not shine through the lush jungle canopy, if someone peeked on the side and looked at the face of the silent, you would find that most of the people here were typical subtropical appearances, and only one guy wearing a night vision device could not see his face clearly.

It was not until a few hours of hard trek. I returned to the station to rest for a while. I sat on the bluestone and took off the infrared device like a camera. Only under the brim of the hat was a clear face. The man in dark clothes and wearing a raincoat poncho had a prominent eyebrows and deep eye sockets. He was not a Burmese, but a Western look.

Anglo-Saxon, if there was still a little uncertainty, the man's brief words leaked more. Judging from his conversations with his subordinates, he was clearly an American.

Americans appeared in the hinterland of Myanmar, no matter what the reason was, it was a very strange thing.

For many years, he has claimed to be a world policeman and interfered with countless foreign affairs. With strong national strength as support, Americans are indeed spread across most corners of the world. However, for Myanmar, which is highly closed and anti-American and pro-Soviet, there are almost no overseas tourists. Apart from a group of diplomats, there are only staff stationed here by the United Nations, multinational corporations and other institutions. However, these people generally live in "big" cities such as Mandalay and Yangon, and the fact that they are experiencing a mountain valley is not their style of conduct.

In recent times, the competent personnel sent by Cia have stepped up their activities in Myanmar, searching for "black crystal stones" everywhere according to the above meaning. In the Myanmar Federation, where the racial characteristics are very different from those of the Anglo-Saxons, the activities of foreign agents are very limited, but this cannot affect the decision-making of Americans.

Just like now, a senior intelligence officer who was airborne is leading the entire search team to carry out secret missions in the Baodewen mine area.

In the eyes of local Myanmar agents who are affiliated with the CIA and receive US dollars, their new boss is a serious and emotional person. Of course, this is basically just a guess. Generally speaking, it is always difficult for the guys sent by Cia to get along with, and the same is true for the guys this time.

No matter how you conceal it, the difference in races is not so easy to smooth out. This white-skinned man named Lindberg cannot move freely in the Baodewen mining area and can only participate in some secret transactions at night. At first glance, it is better not to send such people when sent. If there are no eye-catching Americans, intelligence officers can pretend to be ordinary residents lurking in the mining area, rather than enduring the harsh living environment in the secret residence in the wilderness.

However, unlike the initial impression, the newly arrived Americans really have some tricks in secret work, which quickly opened the eyes of local Cia agents in Myanmar.

I don’t know if it is because of the language barrier, or because Mr. Lindberg’s temper is born like this. Since he came to Nandu City, the conciliatory commissioners frequently contacted the Mandalay branch, but have never had a long talk with his subordinates. The wording of the order can be saved as much as possible.

However, on the other hand, this person is quite capable of collecting and smuggling "black jade". In the past few days, he has seen through more than once the scams of the locals. His handling methods are also resolute and decisive to kill the involved people on the spot. Faced with Shan State gangsters who are just for money, Lindberg's methods are ruthless, which makes a group of intelligence officers struggling on the tip of the knife feel deeply afraid. Even if they are reluctant, their obedience has also been strengthened a lot.

Of course, the acquisition of "Black Jade" from local refugees in Baodewen is at most a small move by the CIA intelligence agency in Myanmar.

After Mr. Lindberg arrived, he had been following the orders of his superiors, smashing and collecting black stones to Mandalay, and then his colleagues managed to transport them out of the country. The intelligence agencies lurking in Nandu City have now received new orders. Under the command of the special commissioner, he had been trying to find out the local tyrants in Baodewen Mine Area for several days and the garrisons were entrenched in the intelligence agencies. The intelligence officers had sent new weapons in their hands.

According to Lindberg, after finding and determining the origin of the "black jade", Cia will "do a big thing"; the specific situation is still unknown, but if you think about it, you will know that it will not be a good thing.

Introverted, indifferent and ruthless, the CIA commissioner's actions in the hinterland of Myanmar are advancing step by step.

The night passed, the sun rose, the first ray of dawn in the morning illuminated the land of the Far East, and the long and endless war also opened a new page.

The battles broke out in the Far East have been going on for several weeks today. The fierce scenes of sea and air competition are being staged every day. However, compared with the Japanese and Korean people, citizens of the Soviet Union on the Eastern continent have completely different feelings. Even if they don’t have to pay attention to TV programs or radio every day, people in a huge war can probably guess what level the competition in the Far East has reached.

War comes unexpectedly, and the ending day is probably not too far away.

Living in the Far East of the Soviet Union, a vast forest and cold winter snow. With the first spring breeze after the New Year, the vitality can be seen everywhere on the vast land. At the same time, people's speculation and outlook on the prospects of the war are also sprouting.

In the sky, there have been no enemy planes for many days. On the coast, the shore defense warships that frequently patrol the boats have disappeared. In the cities and villages where they work and live, there have been traces of frequent harassment by the enemy. All of this is silently telling a fact that after a short and fierce battle, the enemies on the other side of the sea have suffered severe damage. Not only are they unable to launch an attack on the alliance, but they will soon lose the power to resist stubbornly.

The enemy was exhausted, but the Red Empire was full of fighting spirit. Next, will the war end soon? At least there will be no more war in the blue sky in the Far East?

The common people can only guess this problem, but the Soviet defenders who are struggling on the front line are practicing it personally.

The battle on the ocean ended, and on the second day after VVS Air General Viktor Rezenov returned to Khabarovsk, contrary to the speculation of the entourage and KGB agents, the number one Red Air Force ace, who received a new instruction, did not spend time in the base. When the time came, he went to the airport to reunite with his lover. After completing the routine inspection and pre-war preparations, the Red No. 20 Su-27m2k (well, this is really a model with a strong taste) flew up from the base runway, dragging two narrow white trails all the way eastward, and rushed into the plateau to participate in the sea and air battle that day.

After returning to the base, he quickly attacked and fought in Changkong as Victor Rezenov. Long Yun's idea was not complicated at all. He just wanted to fight, that's all.

Previously, a long-sea competition ended. He drove a landline to kill his enemies in the endless blue of the sky and the sea. The VVS Super Killer, with outstanding achievements, achieved a double-digit crash record. Although the specific statistics have not been released yet - considering the depth and breadth of the Pacific, this number may not be clear until the end of the war. The recorder still recognized Victor's narrative.

Yes, for the record statistics, other pilots and even aces may make a fictional record, which is mostly just for a vanity, but what about Lieutenant General Victor Rezenov?

Such a legendary figure like a god of war, he still needs to make up stories and cheat his achievements? People don’t care whether this is good or not!

To the enemy, Victor is a vicious and vicious person. No matter what you meet with any colleague or even opponent, just saying "I ordered more than 200 NATO planes, what about you?" can make the other party gasp; for this reason, there are more red stars on the landline and fewer ones. I'm afraid the "Caucasus Death" doesn't care at all.
Chapter completed!