Jin Hu thought India was just a bluff, and India's performance was the same. The troops on the Indian-Myanmar border gathered for exercises and then made some parachutes. I don't know if they learned to act and watch themselves with the Americans. The group of big turbans were having fun. Myanmar did not dare to relax at all. For Myanmar, India is a giant. Jin Hu was still the same, doing whatever he should do, but he was sneaking away from a few black black fish in the Indian Ocean, always preparing to jump out of the sea to give the Indians a lesson that they would never forget. Jin Hu didn't want to fight now, not because he couldn't beat it and was not showing off enough. Everyone has black fish, and it was meaningless to play! His navy's appearance should have a few things that make people shine, such as the three giant ships on his side.

Since Jinhu has such a plan, it is best if he doesn't move the enemy, and I don't move. He will spend two tricks to play.

In addition to staying with these three women who are waiting for childbirth for a while at home, Jin Hu would take a helicopter to the Sabertooth Tiger command center every other day. Now there are more and more soldiers, and in the past, they could rely on officers such as Peng Bo. Now there are almost 6,000 new recruits in the military camp, and then they have to reduce about 1,000 people depending on the situation. It is unlikely that they rely on officers to restrain themselves like more than 1,000 people. Peng Bo and Wang Jun discussed and prepared to start the military police force and military court first.

Jin Hu is discussing things here. Something has happened there.

A group of soldiers who were not on duty drove their infantry vehicles to a Chinese-run tavern not far from the base. After eating, several of them drank some wine. They all went out in a dizzy way. This was the first thousand people, among which it can be said that all of them were Jin Hu's fellow villagers. Anyway, they didn't have tens of their virtues, so they could at least have five or six points.

After drinking, the eight people climbed directly onto the combat chariot. Several people thought of lying down and sobering up and then driving back to the airport. There were seven or eight people lying on the entire chariot. After drinking a little wine, they would inevitably look at the women on the road and so on. Boredom is also boring! It is inevitable that they whistle to a woman who looks a bit like a human on the road.

"Look! The woman next to the car looks pretty good," said a soldier lying beside him, leaning his body to his other elbow to his comrades beside him.

The soldier next to him raised his head and looked out of a hotel a few meters away. He was walking to the woman next to the Mercedes-Benz. You really are a woman with outstanding length. He supported his upper body with two arms and whistled at the woman not far away. Then he gave him a blowing kiss that seemed to be on TV. His clanging look was annoying.

The woman glanced at the soldier, then stretched her head and cursed in Burmese dialect. The soldiers who were idle immediately became interested and smiled at the woman's palms. Generally speaking, the women in the small town here left when they saw the soldiers' movements. If they were Chinese, they would smile when they cursed the soldiers in Chinese. They were sued by the Chinese family. Jinhu had no military discipline. However, this aspect was not confusing at all. So the soldiers did not dare to tease the Chinese girls unrestrainedly. This person and woman scolded him in Burmese dialect, so the soldiers didn't care.

There were vulgar gestures on both sides. A group of more than ten natives from Myanmar came out of the hotel. They also drank some wine. It was estimated that the homes of these natives were still a little powerful. When they saw the soldiers' gestures, they became angry and walked towards the soldiers. A native who looked like a man next to them wanted to pull him but couldn't hold him back. More than a dozen people immediately surrounded the soldiers' chariots. As soon as they walked in front of the front of the soldiers, they pointed at the soldiers in the local dialect and said, then they were kicked in the chest by the soldiers sitting at the front of the car and fell to the ground. Then the eight soldiers all jumped down for a while and put them down on the ground.

There was a fight here, and the sound of fighting on the street was heard. Several other people who were eating on the street heard that the soldiers were fighting with people! There were no soldiers except their comrades? At this moment, several teams rushed out of the hotel. When they saw that their comrades were beating people, a group of people immediately stood beside them and started to cheer.

"The police are here!" Someone shouted like this. A sharp-eyed soldier saw several policemen riding a broken motorcycle and walking towards the side. He waved his hand to several of his comrades, and suddenly pulled them all onto the chariots and crossed the chariots on the road. Two infantry vehicles were blocked on the entire street, and the black machine gun on the roof was facing the direction of the police. Several policemen did not dare to go over.

"Hey! Team 4! Let's go!" The captain of one of the cars poked his head out of the window, patted his car door, and shouted to his comrades who were beating people in the middle of the road.

He stretched out his feet and kicked the local young man lying on the ground, spitting on the ground: "Fuck your sister! I'll point my fingers, I'll beat you so hard that you don't even know you!" After that, he turned around and walked into the car.

The two infantry vehicles guarding the back had to bypass a few people in the middle of the road. One car climbed directly over the back of the Mercedes-Benz, and the three huge wheels on one side directly ran over the roof.

"Roar! Roar!" The machine gunner behind him shouted at the flattened roof and then retracted his head back into the car. The three chariots just moved away one after another.

When the car left, the police came to the side of more than a dozen people, and had not yet waited for the police to ask. The native man who reached out his hand asked, "Why are you so slow? When can Chinese be so rampant in our Myanmar?"

Looking at Mr. Tu, who was blushing and full of anger, the police said, "This is your first time here?" He looked at this person and nodded and continued, "Why? With the hundreds of fighter planes and thousands of soldiers here! You tell me I can't care! If you are so capable, go to other people's military camp to catch people!" After that, he turned around and walked back to the motorcycle, got in the car and took the people away. He left Mr. Tu staring at the dust rolled up behind the motorcycle in a daze.

From this perspective, Jin Hu raised this group of soldiers into a group of beautiful soldiers. But it would be wrong to say that these soldiers cannot fight. Many people know that the troops that can fight on the battlefield are often not the kind of good soldiers, but the kind of sling soldiers, which are the ruffian soldiers mentioned by some officers. Jin Hu doesn’t care much about whether they are rude or not. Because Jin Hu has this kind of virtue. For Jin Hu, those who can fight are good soldiers. As for bullying the Burmese people, it is still a matter in Jin Hu’s heart? Why not bully people with such strength?

Jin Hu sat at the table listening to Wang Jun's report: "We have more and more people, and the sources of soldiers are increasing. It seems that it is not possible to not have a department that restricts military discipline. We officers alone cannot be restrained, so we discussed building the military police. If necessary, the military court can be built, even if it is necessary, it is good to put on airs!"

As soon as Wang Jun finished speaking, he heard a knock at the door of the conference room, and then a loud voice came: "Report!".

Jin Hu nodded to Peng Bo when he heard this, and Peng Bo shouted to the door: "Come in!" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his guard coming. The guard saluted the surroundings and then walked towards Peng Bo, putting a piece of paper in front of Peng Bo.

Peng Bo took it and waved to the guards. He looked at the paper for a few seconds and handed the paper to Jin Hu: "The soldiers are fighting outside again. And this time he fought the son of a wealthy businessman in Myanmar. The municipal government protested to us!"

Looking at the guard who walked to the door, Jin Hu asked: "Are the soldiers who fought injured? Are they still winning?"

"I won the general! There was no even a scratch," the guard said to Jin Hu.

Jin Hu nodded: "Yeah! Go out." The fight was a good thing! Especially when someone on his side was not hurt, it was very suitable for Jin Hu's appetite. The young man would not fight on the street.

Jin Hu took it and glanced and handed the paper to Wang Jun and said, "Teaching on his girlfriend? When will it be enough to blow two whistles?" After that, he turned to Wang Jun and said, "You should also protest to the municipal government. Don't have the municipal government, and the Myanmar government will also protest. He said that this thing is trying to attack our soldiers in broad daylight! Be stronger." After saying that, he continued: "Who can't protest!"

Peng Bo was speechless for a while, while Dan Bao and the others didn't care. After reading the protest book, Wang Jun smiled and said to Jin Hu, "You don't care about it or not. The thing you protested first was to learn a lot in the United States!"

"These little boys who don't open their eyes should be beaten up! What kind of son of a wealthy businessman? In my eyes, it's a big deal! Come here to show off your strength. Is this a place where others can show off their strength?" Jin Hu said, and clicked on the table and looked at the faces of Peng Bo and the others and said, "Don't worry about how we deal with it internally. What do you think should be confined to the confinement, what should you do? But be tough on the outside! Because when you take a step back this time, others think that you can take a step back. If you get used to playing, when will it end?"

"I think it's better to leave this matter to Mr. Zhang. He's doing things more smoothly." Wang Jun thought about it after hearing Jin Hu's words.

After hearing this, Jin Hu said, "That's fine! You can do whatever you want about the military police and military courts!" Jin Hu was about to pick up his hat and remember something, and sat down and said to the people around him: "I have thought about setting up a counterintelligence department these days. There are too many flies around us! It's time to get a bottle of spray spray! If it weren't for this unscrupulous way, it makes people feel uncomfortable!"

Wang Jun thought for a while and said, "Then the people in this department should be quite trustworthy! Do you have a good candidate?" As soon as he said this, there was a silence in the conference room. This question is too sensitive. To put it bluntly, this may be a Jinyiwei. Who is not afraid of this thing? But you can't say that this thing is bad. Judging from the current development of Jinhu's group, this thing will appear sooner or later. And the person who masters this tool must be Jinhu's own absolute confidant, and Jinhu can only propose it, everyone nodded! Another person's suggestion is no different from seeking death.

Jin Hu didn't think so much. He said directly: "I think there are two leading figures now. Joey has nothing to do now. He also told me several times that he wanted to find a job to do, so she will be responsible for this aspect of military intelligence. The other person is Zou Heming, who is mainly responsible for anti-espionage work. There is also a training team that I want to leave to Hain to do! What do you think?"

"good!"

"good".

Jin Hu found that the people who were sitting there just now nodded and asked, "Is this a pleasure to agree to?" After looking around, he said, "This intelligence team is directly responsible for our center, namely Peng Bo, Wang Jun, and Mr. Zhang, and others are managed together with me! The name of the intelligence department is designated as the Mansion Car."

After saying this, Wang Jun and Peng Bo breathed a sigh of relief: It turned out that they were not used to deal with us. They thought they were an Embroidered Uniform Guard. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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