Villain: Madam, would you like to dine with me tonight?

The lady was slightly stunned and shook her head softly with affection.

"I don't believe in God, let alone light. Even if there is such a thing, I still feel that it is not as tall and powerful as the husband. It makes my body and soul tremble~"

The delicate flowers shine on the water, and the weak willows support the wind.

Suddenly you smile and turn all sentient beings upside down.

Say she is a fairy, this is Zhuyeqing.

Once conquered, they are absolutely loyal.

Every word and every breath can accurately stimulate the man's pleasure.

Even Cao Bin couldn't help but feel elated.

"That's natural, he has three minutes at most, and I -"

With an evil smile, the Dragon King twisted his lips: "Do you understand, madam?"

Cao Bin finally understood the joy of the crooked-mouthed Dragon King.

The young dragon-slaying boy transformed into a dragon at this moment.

"Mr. Lang~" The enchanting green bamboo looked angry and happy, leaning on the girl in a charming way, and raised his eyes in confusion.

The two people's eyes were locked together, and their faces were getting closer and closer, like a raging fire about to ignite at the touch of a dry stick!

"Madam, something big happened at home. There is a mutiny in the military camp!"

At the critical moment, Lin Youyou (the "little briquette" Cao Bin rescued from the Octagon) suddenly broke in to ease the ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

The lady who was so charming just now suddenly stared coldly: "All of them?"

"The vast majority! There are only three to four thousand people left at home who are watching from the sidelines. The remaining more than 40,000 soldiers have already come to kill us after they captured the arsenal!"

The little coal ball looked solemn: "In the melee last night, it was inevitable that some fish slipped through the net in the castle. These people must have tipped off the information about the heavy losses of our Qingzhu Army to the remnants of the three major warlords. They took the opportunity to rebel and wanted to eat us and reap the benefits!" "

"It's not hard for them!"

Qingzhu sneered: "In the past, I followed those three bastards to open casinos, run scams, transport opium, and open brothels. I was full of food and drink, but I understand that I can't get used to steamed buns and pickles."

"Sister Qingzhu, what should I do? They will be here in twenty minutes at most!"

"What should I do? Just kill them all!"

Zheng Qingzhu didn't even blink, and the black widow's temperament was instantly revealed.

She was worried that there was no justifiable reason to get rid of these people.

It would be great if they rebelled on their own.

Qingzhu's eyebrows were as cold as a knife: "Order the Qingzhu Army to quickly collect the weapons and modern equipment captured in the castle, integrate and distribute them as quickly as possible to prepare for battle. The hardships our brothers suffered last night will have to be done to these twenty-five young men today." Have a good taste of the pig!"

"Yes!"

"Do you need help?" Cao Bin asked with a smile.

"What's the point of killing a chicken with a bull's knife?"

The tenderness and softness of the side face are seamlessly connected: "How can a cannon be used to fight mosquitoes? The cannon slave should keep it for himself~"

As she said that, she stepped forward and left a red mark on the corner of Cao Bin's lips, and the fragrance blew on his face: "Mr. Lang, wait for my triumphant return~"

Lin Youyou: "???"

Little coal ball felt sour.

Brother Bin, where did I lose?

Humph~

Zheng Qingzhu turned his back gracefully, his military boots clattering to the ground.

That majestic back is far superior to most stalwart men.

When a woman with such a tough personality is only as tender as water to you, the degree of satisfaction in a man's false self-esteem cannot be expressed in words.

There is only one word - cool!

Counterinsurgency is imminent.

With leisure waiting for work, the military discipline is strict and the morale is like a rainbow. Fighting for profit drives the rabble to fight on their own.

20,000 Qingzhu Army vs. 50,000 Rebel Army, Qingzhu has the advantage!

The battle started in the afternoon.

From the initial tentative defensive battle to the overwhelming annihilation battle, the battle lasted less than two hours.

Twenty thousand versus fifty thousand, the rebels were driven all over the mountain like pigs by the Qingzhu Army.

The offensive battlefield with the castle as the core was actually relatively narrow, and the technical and tactical command failed. Fifty thousand people swarmed up and could not move away at all.

In addition, the Qingzhu Army also had modern and advanced baggage captured in the castle. When the battle ended at dusk, more rebels were trampled to death by their own people while escaping than they died in the hail of bullets on the front battlefield. .

In the end, there were only less than 10,000 alive prisoners out of the 50,000 rebels. On the Qingzhu Army's side, 500 were killed and less than 2,000 were injured plus minor and serious injuries.

Even so, it still made Qingzhu feel painful.

The battlefield is ruthless and human lives are like ants.

But it would be a pity for one more of my brothers to die because of the family wealth passed down from their fathers.

The corpses of the rebels were piled up all over the mountains and plains. They gathered them on the spot, dug pits, burned them and buried them. This alone caused the fire to burn for more than a month...

Half of the sky in northern Myanmar was burned red, but this is probably not enough to repay the sins they committed against the Chinese people!

For more than a month, Cao Bin has been sitting in northern Myanmar.

In addition to living a shameless life with his wife day and night, the prototype of the northern Myanmar branch of the international security company has been basically established.

The base camp for waste recycling is in Dream Castle.

Sin City became the northern Myanmar branch of the Guobin Security Company (which inherited the Foundation's name and was named after the brothers).

Qingzhu transformed from a warlord to a deputy director. After the comprehensive restructuring and reconstruction of the Qingzhu Army, there were more than 20,000 people in the army, just one reorganized division.

With foreign exchange blessing, Vice President Zheng (Mrs.), with the help of the Ding family, came forward to make a legal arms deal with the country through Myanmar.

The most advanced ones are definitely out of the question, but those fourth and fifth generation equipment that have been internally eliminated but are still treasures to other countries are available in as many ways as possible.

From then on, the Black Widow replaced the shotgun with a cannon, and the reorganization division was stationed in the southwest, and the Yunnan-Dian border no longer had any worries.

Another half month.

Guobin Northern Myanmar Branch.

"Brother Bin, I want to go home. Can you take me with you this time?"

"Of course. Didn't Madam help you get the documents? There is no restriction on your freedom. You can come back anytime you want, and you don't have to wait for me."

"Cao Lang doesn't understand. The little girl doesn't want to go home. She just wants to leave. Naturally, she has to be synonymous with Lang Jun. After all, other men who have seen Lang Jun's peerless style are probably no longer as good as others in the little girl's heart. "

With delicate red lips and charming green bamboos, she stood in front of the window with her arms folded and joked: "It seems that Cao Lang will have a new member of his bed-warming army soon~"

"Sister Qingzhu, don't talk nonsense, I didn't~"

Youyou blushed in embarrassment: "???"

Qing Mimi glanced at Cao Bin's reaction, then timidly withdrew her gaze.

She already knows the difference between herself and Madam.

It’s smaller, both body and pattern are smaller.

But it doesn't matter, I'm not that old either, sooner or later one day... it seems difficult to surpass, so it's not a pattern.

Thinking of this, I felt faint.

It doesn’t matter, even if the body can surpass it, that’s fine!

"No?" Qingzhu joked: "Did you hear that, sir? If this girl tries to climb onto the bed in the future, remember to kick her down."

"Sister Qingzhu~"

"Are you in a hurry? Who told you that you don't want to be in the city? If a woman wants you, you have such a figure and beauty, so you are afraid that a man won't give you a hand if you ask for it? I'm worried for you."

"Oops, ::>_<::Ignore you, Sister Qingzhu!"

The little briquette stomped his feet in shame and anger, cried and left angrily.

I don’t know how to speak!

The problem is that Brother Bin doesn’t want me to speak!

Looking at Youyou, who is still innocent in matters of love between men and women, the lady couldn't help but purse her lips: "Young girl is good, she is kind and tolerant, knows how to advance and retreat, knows how to advance and retreat, knows how to repay kindness, and has a good appearance and character. She is young now, and she will be successful in time." Great weapon."

"Where are you going to move her after she starts training here?"

Cao Bin did not hide anything from Miaoren who had already been honest with him: "Foot Basin Country."

"Toyang?"

Qingzhu was surprised: "Isn't there an Eastern Sword Immortal by your side? Isn't it most appropriate for her to go?"

"It seems that Madam also knows me very well."

"The handsome man I have entrusted to you for life, Cao Lang knows the slave's family background, so of course I have to find a way to stay up all night with my husband's family background, so that you and I can know the family background."

The lady stepped forward and gently massaged Ah Man's shoulders and neck with her bare hands.

The loose and quick technique made Cao Bin very comfortable.

After being together for several months, Cao Bin had already adapted to her ambiguous words.

He smiled and said: "From a humanistic perspective, it is indeed the most appropriate for Rongruo to go, but as a man, it is still unethical to let your own women deal with former tribesmen, at least it shouldn't be done."

"Mr. Lang will indeed show pity to her~"

The tea was full of tea, and the green bamboo hands had already gone down from the shoulders and neck, whispering intimately: "Tomorrow, my husband will leave. Tonight, I ask Cao Lang to take good care of my family~"

"Sigh~"

This has been Ah Man's simple and unpretentious daily life for the past two months. If it had been a man, he would have been gone long ago...