Chapter 1041: Drug Lord's End

"We are really able to put into combat now, only less than 6,000 people are left." Zhang Shuquan's face was gloomy, and his tone of voice also revealed a helpless depression: "Kunza, you know, our troops are easy to pull, but They dispersed quickly. When they saw that the limelight was wrong, they immediately took the weapons and ammunition provided by us and drove into the old forest. Some simply surrendered to the government army or Bao Qixia's Ministry. The rest of the people were morale depressed. It's hard to say what they will do when facing fierce and cruel battlefields. The only ones who are truly reliable are the thousands of guards around you and me."
Kunza hit the table with a fist, and said bitterly: "These murderers, robbers, thieves, robbers, drug dealers, scumbags! They said so nicely when they took refuge in us, but as soon as they encountered a little difficulty, they immediately took the original form. It's revealed, I slipped faster than anyone else, but it doesn't matter, Shu Quan, at the beginning, we all faced a more difficult situation than this, but didn't we survive it in the end?"
But this time, Zhang Shuquan didn't give him the hopeful affirmative answer, instead he looked at him and stopped talking.
Kunza saw that something was wrong, and he asked in a daze, "Shuquan, are you also shaken?"
Zhang Shuquan shook his head and sighed: "Kunsa, I talked with the Americans again yesterday and want to get a little help from them. Guess what they said?"
"What did they say?" Kunza suddenly had some bad feelings.
"After fighting for such a long time, our ammunition reserves are already seriously inadequate. It may not be enough to support a decent battle. The stock of medicines has bottomed out. So I want to talk to them. We brought in some things, but they said that they had received strict orders from their superiors to temporarily suspend the supply of weapons, ammunition, food, and medicine. They said that they could not get involved in the deep civil war in Myanmar. The reason they gave was, At the beginning of this year, the scandal of the CIA secretly supporting the Niagara rebels was exposed by the U.S. news media. President Reagan is having a headache for this and does not want to add another trouble at this time."
"Excuses, these are all excuses!" Kunsa only felt an anger rushing to the top of his skull, and couldn't help yelling: "When we were forced to erect the banner of the "Republic of Shan State", why did they not So? If we were not in a hurry to raise the flag at that time, would the Burmese army launch such a large-scale siege and suppression offensive against us? How could we be besieged from both sides when we just expanded and our foothold is not stable? They said yes. Now that they can control the situation in the Dai country? So what are the mountain combat units of the Dai army on the border? What is the "Black Panthers" assembled in Yeai Village? Now they can't even provide a little supply Ours?"
"Kunza, calm down!"
Zhang Shuquan sternly shouted very rare: "What's the use of saying these now? It's not the first time we know that Americans are unreliable! Have you forgotten how we failed the last time? And when this war just broke out, What did the U.S. ambassador to the Dai state, William Brown, say? He said in front of all Blue Star media that we are the most dangerous enemy in the world! He even publicly claimed to offer you a reward of 2 million dollars! Kunza, You have to know that the Americans have never really supported us. At best, they are just taking advantage of us. We know this for a long time, right?"
Zhang Shuquan’s words calmed down the agitated Kunza. He sat back in the chair silently, shaking slightly and took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took out one in his mouth, and took out the lighter. But after several attempts, the cigarette could not be lit.
With a crisp sound of "ding", an orange flame bloomed in front of his eyes, he leaned forward, finally lit the cigarette, took a puff, and then slowly exhaled it. And through the misty smoke, Zhang Shuquan saw that Kunsa's hair was gray, his eye sockets were sunken, and the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes were like cracks in broken glass, spreading toward the entire face.
"Kunza, we are all old! Are you tired?" He sighed.
Kunza did not answer. He quickly finished smoking the cigarette in his hand and lit another one, but he didn't smoke this time. He just silently watched it burn between his fingers until the cigarette finally burned to its end. And when his fingers trembled slightly and turned into a pile of ashes flying everywhere, he finally spoke with a hoarse voice: "Shuquan, what you said is good, we are all old, you are tired, I am tired, maybe It’s time for us to rest."
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On May 23, 1986, Burmese jade, a country that was almost forgotten by the world, broke out a big news that shocked the world. It has been in the Golden Triangle for many years and has survived many times of encirclement and suppression by the Dai and Burmese jade governments. Sa, announced the surrender to the Burmese jade government!
The Burmese government army immediately accepted Kunza's surrender. A total of 9,749 people, including their families, surrendered their weapons to the government. They handed over 6,004 light and heavy weapons including surface-to-air missiles, anti-tank rocket launchers, and light and heavy machine guns.
Once at its peak, the Kunsa armed forces that dominated the Golden Triangle were destroyed.
The whole world welcomed the news and fully affirmed the efforts made by the Dai, the Myanmar Jade Government and the "Myanmar Jade National Reconciliation Front" for this purpose. There are even optimistic media that have begun to think about it. Peace is coming soon.
Tan Zhenhua, who is studying hard in the United States and preparing for his graduation thesis defense and GRE test, of course also learned the news at the first time, and he knows more than others.
In the history of his previous life, Kunza also surrendered to the Burmese jade government in 1996 under the combined attack of the Burmese jade government army, the Dai army and the Wa coalition army, but all this did not end the civil war in Burmese jade. The history of drug manufacturing and drug trafficking in the Golden Triangle has not ended. Neighboring countries, including China, are still deeply harmed by drugs. China still has hundreds of police officers on the anti-drug front.
All this must not be allowed to repeat itself!
To put an end to all this, Myanmar jade must establish a pro-Chinese and strong central government to end the domestic fragmentation. The economy of northern Myanmar must also get rid of the deformity of relying on opium cultivation and purification as soon as possible.
The power of Bao Qixia Department has grown strong enough, and even defeated Kunza ten years in advance. Then, can that matter be carried out? It's also time to end another stale force.
He hand-written a telegram and handed it to Kevin to send him to Chiang Mai.
What he didn't know was that almost at the same time as this telegram was sent out, an upheaval was fermenting in the frontline headquarters of the Burmese army suppression bandits in Yutagyi, Burma.