Chapter 508: The Fortune of the Word Li: The Loyal and Righteous People of Hongmen

[Second, the word "faith" is used for luck. Compatriots welcome us, we cross the mountain, change our names, and return home safely]

【Note: This time, the letter fortune needs to be rewarded by "acquiring a Taiwanese company". 】

[Three, Li Ziyun, the loyal and righteous men of the Hongmen, are willing to run for justice, join forces to break into Nangang, and the killing sound spreads throughout Taipei]

[Note: This time, the "Li" fortune needs to be raised by "holding a Hongmen Conference"]

Each of the fortunes in this draw can help Wang Zhijun and others return to Hong Kong. The first fortune of "brave" is the most powerful, which is the military fortune of Guan Erye, which helps the army to be invincible in hundreds of battles and break out of the siege!
But this time, we first fought in Hengshan, then attacked Hsinchu, and fought all the way to Nanliao Port where Curry Horse stopped. It was a bloody road paved with blood, and I don’t know how many people will return.

Zhang Wansheng and his men were also the backbone of the society, loyal and brave. The death squad sent to rescue was also the vitality of the society. If the loss was too great, it would delay the development for two years.

The requirements of the God of War to "plant flags in Taiwan and establish a province" are also extremely difficult. First of all, planting flags means that you must fight for territory, and the province needs to have a livelihood.

Lao Zhong has a very bad relationship with the Taiwan government. They have had several conflicts and have no business cooperation. Zhong has offended the Bamboo Union Gang. If he wants to establish a gang, he must first set up a company.

If we focus on Taiwan for two or three years, there will be some opportunities. But in the next two or three years, the Hong Kong property market will be revived and the economy will improve. It is not in line with the community strategy to spend time and effort in Taiwan.

In comparison, the conditions for the "Xin" fortune are much better. You can find a potential Taiwanese company. You won't even lose money, but you can make money. However, the "Xin" fortune, when interpreting the fortune, may involve mainland forces, or may be associated with patriotic organizations in Taiwan.

After becoming a preparatory committee member, it is unwise to use official power to resolve social affairs. Perhaps there will be a way to compensate, but there is better luck.

Then, it is natural to put aside the fortune of faith and choose the fortune of courtesy.

When the two lucks of courage and faith gradually fade away, the luck of courtesy condenses and grows bigger, and then disappears.

Yin Zhaotang stepped forward and inserted the incense into the copper censer, clasped his hands together, and bowed respectfully: "Thank you, Second Master, for protecting my brother and turning danger into safety!"

Tonight, at Tsuen Wan Pier, the sound of the tide is heard and the waves are crashing against the rocky shore.

On the beach, a dozen loyal men carried backpacks one by one onto the big plane. Da Pao, wearing a windbreaker and shrinking his neck, helped Chen Aiguo light the fire and said, "According to your list, the things are ready."

Chen Aiguo took a puff of his cigarette, patted Da Pao on the shoulder, and said sadly, "Thank you, Brother Pao."

"Did you bring any 'munitions'?" Da Pao suddenly raised his eyebrows, looked mysterious, took out a pack of Jian brand cigarettes, stuffed them under Chen Aiguo's armpit, and asked with concern: "The journey is long and full of obstacles, and you can't do without them."

Chen Aiguo smiled a little more, accepted the cigarette generously, and waved to his brothers to get on the big plane. One speedboat after another started the diesel engine, and the shore roared.

Da Pao had already stepped into the water, letting the tide soak his trouser legs. He clasped his fists tightly and shouted, "Brothers, we will succeed!"

"Immediate success!"

The loyal men shouted in unison.

Chen Aiguo sat by the boat, waved and said with a smile: "Brother Pao, remember to bring some 'arms' to see me every year!"

When Cannon came to his senses, the laughter had already blown away in the wind.

Chen Aiguo was on the boat, tearing open the entire Jian brand and throwing a pack to each person. As they had just set out to sea, the three large aircraft carriers were not far away, so everyone could hear his shouting.

"For this operation, Shengli and I don't want a penny. Each of you can receive one million Hong Kong dollars. In my hometown, it's enough to buy ten of your lives!" Xi Cong laughed and said, "Twenty at least!"

Chen Aiguo grabbed the handrail and shouted from the boat: "I have only one request, save my brothers and die together!"

"Die together!"

They may not have a deep affection for Zhang Zhijun, but their affection for money is deeper than that for their parents. One million Hong Kong dollars, a full one million Hong Kong dollars, is enough to make them willing to die.

"Pick that star, that dead frog, it's caused me so much trouble. Brother Dajun, you guys go first." Lin Banghui squatted in the bushes, pinching leaves in his hands, and went to the toilet with a ferocious face.

Wang Zhijun, Dadi, and Dadong were standing guard nearby with guns in their pockets, smiling slightly. A police helicopter flew over the heads of the seven people, but no one even raised their eyelids.

At this time, it was the third day of the guerrilla warfare in the mountains. With their rich experience in jungle warfare, the seven people easily crossed hundreds of kilometers and entered Dabajian Mountain. Except for the exchange of fire with the special police team in Hengshan on the first day, from the second day on, the seven people were like hiking and did not encounter any police officers. Even Wang Zhijun felt a little incredible and thought to himself that he was lucky. If he had the chance to return to Hong Kong, he would have to pay more respects to the Second Master.

But three days of survival in the wilderness also left the seven men short of food and water. The biscuits they brought with them had already been eaten up, so they could only eat whatever they could get.

They couldn't light a fire or fire a gun, so it was normal to have stomach upset. If the seven people didn't know how to deal with it, they would have been poisoned to death if they dared to eat it.

The eldest brother had no cigarette to smoke, so he bit a branch and said with a smile, "Five minutes, Dahui, if you don't hurry up, when can you get back to Hong Kong?"

Lin Banghui pulled up his pants, threw the leaves on the ground, and said, "Here I come, here I come."

Wang Zhijun was exploring the way ahead, swinging his knife and slashing from time to time, but his pace was very slow so as not to disturb the poisonous snakes. Seven people held guns, one after another. Zhang Wansheng's face was covered with red spots, and his skin was scratched and rotten, looking like a demon.

Everyone had injuries to varying degrees, all gifts from nature. They only survived because of their desire to survive.

The terrain in the central and southern parts of Taiwan Island is full of mountains, one after another, all the way to the coast. The police dispatched 800 police officers and 2,000 volunteers to search the mountains, but they still failed to find the seven people.

If we hold on for another three or four days, we should be able to reach Kaohsiung. Then we can take out our phone and contact the gang leader to take a boat back to Hong Kong. Just as Wang Zhijun was exploring the way ahead, Dadong in the back suddenly screamed and fell to the ground, holding his ankle: "Trap, boss, there is a trap!"

Wang Zhijun immediately raised his gun, aimed at the figures appearing around him, and shouted, "Gaoshan tribe, it's a Gaoshan hunter!"

"boom!"

The Gaoshan hunters, who had always been hostile to the colonists, hid in the trees, holding double-barreled shotguns, and actually took the lead in firing. The bullets hit the thick tree trunks, exploding several pieces of rotten bark.

Wang Zhijun ducked his head and rolled behind a tree. Lin Banghui and Zhang Wansheng immediately followed the sound of the gunfire and shot at the target. After two bursts of bullets, a mountain hunter in native clothes fell to the ground.

Wang Zhijun got up, not happy but shocked, and said dejectedly: "The gun went off, take the army and leave quickly."

The reason why they were able to remain calm when facing the helicopter search of the mountain was because their whereabouts had not been exposed. The helicopter did not dare to search at low altitudes, and without a precise range, it was difficult to screen them. But if the police locked the range and narrowed the encirclement, it would be difficult for them to escape. Good luck, that's it!
Zhang Wansheng and Lin Banghui dragged Dadong less than ten kilometers away when the sound of a helicopter hovering in the sky was heard again. Zhang Wansheng had no choice but to put the wounded man down and whispered, "Boss, Dadong can't hold on any longer."

Wang Zhijun looked back, narrowed his eyes, and shouted, "There is a way out, what nonsense! If you say that again, I will kill you."

The army's morale must not be disturbed, and the people's trust must not be lost. There are still 200 kilometers of mountain roads, and no one can guarantee that they will not be injured. It's not like they are really dying, so how can they abandon their brothers?

(End of this chapter)

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