mtl008 Chapter 242
Chapter 242
In the following days, Feng Yao continued to receive news.
Liao Mang: "Longteng will spare no expense to strike at Anzhu and seize Anzhu's mineral resources."
Liao Mang paused and observed Feng Yao's reaction: "Every time they attack, they leave no one alive and suffer heavy casualties themselves."
Feng Yao was busy with his work and said in a low voice: "Send them ten fighter jets and ten submarines."
Liao Mang said in embarrassment: "I sent it before, but Long Teng didn't want it. I sent my brothers to help, but they also refused."
Feng Yao's eyebrows were sour: "Xiao Qi, do you really want to draw a line between you and me?"
Feng Yao coldly spat out a few words: "Sell it to her."
"Okay, Brother Yao, I'm going to talk to Lu Hao about business."
Lu Nan was trying to seize Gongyi's largest copper mine, but three days of attacks ended in failure.
Ai Xiaoqi led Lu Hao and Dao Ye to the island.
"Brother Nan, is it still not working?"
Lu Nan was also a little tired. He put his hands on his waist and nodded to Ai Xiaoqi: "This should be their ammunition depot. No external aid has come in, but the firepower has not decreased at all. Many brothers have been injured."
"How many people are up there?"
"At least two hundred."
Ai Xiaoqi: "Brother Nan, let your people come down and rest. Brother Hao, Xiaodao, Li Wenchang, Laolang, and Yinhu, we will go in person, leaving one third of the people to play support."
The few of them had no objection and agreed. Each of them picked up a light machine gun and disappeared into the night with Ai Xiaoqi.
The terrain here is easy to defend but difficult to attack. Ai Xiaoqi and his team are attacking from below, and the enemy has strong firepower, making it difficult to attack.
Ai Xiaoqi also wanted to use fighter jets, but after more than two months of fighting, the fighter jets in their hands were either killed or wounded, and they could no longer constitute a strong combat force.
In the face of such powerful firepower, they could only suffer heavy damage again.
Lu Nan, who was resting on the island, suddenly found a speedboat heading towards him. He recognized the young man in a white shirt on the bow.
Liao Mang went to the island, but he couldn't contact anyone from Longteng, so he followed them here.
He knew that this matter could not be delayed. If Ai Xiaoqi was hurt, no one could bear the consequences.
Liao Mang eagerly extended his right hand: "Liao Mang, we have met before."
Lu Nan felt amused in his heart. It was something he had seen before, in Nujiang, July. You led people to attack me for no apparent reason and beat me till I was left with a broken tooth.
Lu Nan also extended his hand like a gentleman and shook it: "Mr. Liao, do you have something to say? We are here... we can talk about it when we get back."
The moment he saw Liao Mang, Lu Nan of course knew what he was here for, but Ai Xiaoqi had given an order not to accept Feng Yao's help.
So, this was Lu Nan's tactful refusal.
Liao Mang's expression remained warm.
"It's not easy to fight here. I'm here to discuss a deal with Long Teng. We can sell ten fighter jets to Long Teng, including the pilots."
Liao Mang added: "It's very close to here, just on the island opposite, and it takes about five minutes to get there."
Lu Nan felt even more helpless. How could he do business by following someone around?
He frowned and glanced over. In the darkness, there were fierce gunshots.
"unnecessary."
Liao Mang forced a smile and said, "Sell it to Long Teng. You decide the price."
Lu Nan hesitated. He knew how dangerous this battle was. Even if he could win, it would take at least three days and three nights, and the casualties would be incalculable.
Lu Nan weighed Ai Xiaoqi's anger and proposed his own conditions: "I will pay you 20% higher than the market price. The payment will be paid in three days, and fighter jets will bomb this place immediately."
Liao Mang finally felt relieved and agreed immediately.
"Okay, it's a deal."
If someone else buys it, not only will the price be disclosed, but the payment must be made one month in advance.
But in front of Long Teng, money is nothing. His mission is to get the fighter jets in.
Liao Mang pressed the issue further: "I can also provide ten submarines..."
"Mr. Liao, that's not necessary."
Lu Nan looked at Liao Mang's back and was in awe of the love for the financial backer behind him.
After leaving Lu Nan's sight, Liao Mang immediately contacted Feng Yao.
"Brother Yao, it's done. I'm at position XXX. Long Teng is attacking. I don't see Miss Ai."
"Ah."
Feng Yao immediately turned on the computer and used satellite positioning to locate the location provided by Liao Mang.
Searching in the dark night, amidst the dense flashes of bullets, he finally found the familiar figure.
Feng Yao was furious and slammed his fist on the desk.
"Long Teng, Mr. Lu, Xiaoqi is in trouble. None of you will survive."
Amid the hail of bullets, none of Ai Xiaoqi's men were in danger of death. They found the right opportunity and advanced slowly step by step.
As the camera moved forward, Feng Yao even saw Ai Xiaoqi's cold little face. That pretty face was haggard, pale, cold-blooded, and her eyes were indifferent. She didn't care about her own life or death at all.
Feng Yao's eyes turned blood red. That was the little princess in his heart. How could she treat her life so lightly?
"Amang, hurry up, Xiaoqi is in the front."
Liao Mang could hear Feng Yao's urgency: "Brother Yao, don't worry, we have already set off."
Sure enough, when Feng Yao was watching the image, the bright spot of a fighter jet appeared in the sky.
Fighter jets were bombing and the enemies were scattered. Ai Xiaoqi looked up at the fighter jets in the sky, her nose twitching and a string of tears flowing from the corners of her cold eyes.
Feng Yao bit his fist, not feeling the pain, his dark eyebrows wrinkled into a "川" shape, his pupils contracted, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"Xiaoqi, I'm sorry."
The picture was suddenly illuminated by a large ball of dazzling fire, and Ai Xiaoqi's shadow disappeared all of a sudden.
Feng Yao changed the angle in panic, and Ai Xiaoqi disappeared without a trace.
"Xiaoqi, where are you? No, Xiaoqi, where are you..."
Feng Yao raised his angle and looked down at the entire island. He was filled with sorrow. It was a huge explosion. How could there be such a huge explosion? Almost the entire island was engulfed in flames.
Feng Yao's fingers began to tremble and his mind went blank. He didn't know how he arrived at the island, what orders he gave, who brought him to the island, and when Liao Mang knelt in front of him.
He was deaf and couldn't hear what Liao Mang said.
What was reflected in his eyes was the scorched earth, burnt trees, black cracked rocks, and charred corpses lying all over the ground.
Feng Yao's vision gradually became blurred, and when he woke up, it was already three days later.
Feng Yao's vision was still blurry. He pulled the corners of his lips and tried to smile. He must have had a nightmare yesterday.
What time is it? Should I pick up Xiaoqi from school today?
Feng Yao fumbled for the phone and handed it to him with one hand.
"It's half past five, why didn't Xiaoqi look for me or call me?" he asked the person on the other end.
"Ayao, wake up, it's me."