Lost and Spy

Chapter 2023 my brother
Meng Shaoyuan didn't know how long he slept, but when he woke up, he recovered a little.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that the weak Li Zhifeng had also woken up, and looked at him with a somewhat distracted gaze.

"You, you are not fucking dead." Meng Shaoyuan opened his mouth and said so.

"The chief didn't let the staff die, the staff can only live." Li Zhifeng was out of breath when he said these words.

However, judging by his appearance, the high fever should have subsided.

This little life can be regarded as temporarily recovered.

"Is there anything to eat?"

Meng Shaoyuan asked the most concerned question.

"Gone."

"Fart, what about all the food we prepared in Meimiao?"

"We distributed a lot to the brothers, and when we broke through, they were all gone."

"Prodigal stuff, prodigal stuff." Meng Shaoyuan cursed bitterly.

I'm so hungry.

Now, what Li Zhifeng needs most is supplementary food.

Like a miser, Meng Shaoyuan took out a small piece of cake from his pocket.

I've been hiding it on my body, it's rain and sweat, it's already rotten.

That was what he was reluctant to eat and save.

He glared at Li Zhifeng angrily: "Take it, eat it."

"Sir, you can eat, I'm fine."

"Eat quickly, this is an order."

Li Zhifeng just took the cake, broke off a bit, and carefully put it in his mouth to chew.

Meng Shaoyuan was so hungry, his stomach kept protesting and he needed to eat, he sighed: "What's so delicious about such a piece of broken cake? I hunted a wild boar on the road, good guy, boss It’s a wild boar. Roast it on the fire, the meat is fragrant, and the oil drips down. I ate almost half of it by myself. It’s a pity that it’s inconvenient to carry..."

He was bragging about it, and suddenly, a teardrop flowed from Li Zhifeng's eyes.

"What are you doing, what are you doing?" Meng Shaoyuan yelled strangely: "You don't need to be fucking, it's just that you didn't bring wild boar meat for you to eat, and the big man actually cried because of one bite."

Li Zhifeng cried just because he could eat in one bite.

Not because of wild boars.

Where is there any wild boar?
The officer is bragging again.

Tears, for that love!
Everyone knows that in this kind of place, a bite of food can keep a person alive.

He is an officer, this bit of bread is his last ration.

The cake has already become mushy, but the officer still hides it like a treasure.

He gave himself the last bit of food.

The chief is usually a rogue, but this rogue, when his brother needs it, he will give everything he has to his brother!
Even if it is the hope of life!
"Sir, you promised me that I will be your toilet commissioner." Li Zhifeng wiped away his tears: "My position is for life, you don't have to change someone."

"Damn it, it depends on your performance." Meng Shaoyuan scolded again: "It's not that simple to help me clean the toilet."

There was still some cake left, Li Zhifeng was really reluctant to eat it: "Sir, you eat."

"I said I'm not hungry, the wild pork I ate hasn't been digested yet."

"You eat, you must eat!" Li Zhifeng said stubbornly: "You eat, you have strength, let's go out together! Commander, you are my brother, we are together life and death!"

"Damn it, no matter how big or small, they are brothers and sisters with the chief."

Meng Shaoyuan's nose was also sore. Afraid of being seen, he took the cake from Li Zhifeng's hand, turned his head and ate it, and then turned his head and said, "Let's go, let's go!"

go out!
No matter how difficult it is, go out!

There are also family members and brothers, waiting for me there!
The two big men supported each other and stood up.

If Guang Guang is alone, maybe they will never get out of here.

But they are two people now, they are brothers!

They have to keep themselves alive in order to take care of each other.

They told themselves over and over in their hearts that they couldn't fall down, otherwise, the other wouldn't be able to hold on.

Now, not only to live for oneself, but also to live for the other party.

Because, you are, my brother!

……

At this time, there was one person who couldn't hold on anymore.

The climate in Myanmar is hot, coupled with the rainy season, the weather is very hot and humid, and General Dai Anlan's wound quickly became inflamed and deteriorated.

On May 5, the remnants of the 26th Division arrived at the Kachin village in Mao State, which is only a few tens of kilometers away from China.

General Dai Anlan, who was extremely weak, finally couldn't stand it any longer. He asked the guards to change him into a neat military uniform, then signaled the chief of staff to open the map, and pointed to a section of the Ruili River near Maobang.

He was speechless, and could only look at Chief of Staff Zhou Zhizai with his eyes. Zhou Zhizai understood, and said tearfully, "I understand, Commander, I will definitely bring the troops back home smoothly!"

After hearing this, General Dai Anlan nodded in satisfaction. He murmured, "That kid, you did a great job. Our two regiments have already been offline."

The kid he was talking about, Zhou Zhi knew who he was talking about.

Then, General Dai closed his eyes forever, at the age of 38.

General Dai's last wish was to return the body to the country for burial. The officers and soldiers obeyed his last wish, cut down trees to make a simple coffin, and marched carrying the body.

Unexpectedly, the weather was too hot, and the body began to rot soon, making it impossible to continue to carry it.

The officers and soldiers of the 200th Division had no choice but to cremate the body and bring the ashes back to China.

The guards piled wood on the middle beach of the Ruili River and placed the coffin on it.

In order to prevent the Japanese army from raiding, heavy machine guns were guarded on the hills on both sides.After the fire was lit, officers and soldiers on both sides of the strait raised their hands to salute, and the three armies cried bitterly!
After packing up the ashes of General Dai Anlan, the officers and soldiers of the 200th Division broke through the highway from Bhamo to Nankan and arrived in Tengchong, Yunnan on June 6.

General Dai and his brothers have finally returned to the land of the motherland!

On July 7, in Quanzhou, Guangxi, tens of thousands of people held a grand burial ceremony for Dai Anlan, an anti-Japanese hero who died heroically.

On October 1942, 10, the national government posthumously awarded Dai Anlan the rank of lieutenant general, and approved Dai Anlan's honorable name to be enshrined in the Nanjing Martyrs' Shrine.

On the 29th, the U.S. Congress authorized President Roosevelt to posthumously award Dai Anlan a Medal of Merit.

General Dai Anlan became the first Chinese soldier to receive an American medal in the fight against Fascism in World War II.

Zhou Gong said:

"General Dai is the hero of Huangpu, the hero of the nation!"

The Chinese Expeditionary Force's first entry into Burma ended in failure. Only more than 10 of the 4 troops returned to India and China, and more than 5 died in foreign countries.

The most tragic thing is that only more than 5 of the more than 2 people died on the battlefield, and the remaining 3 people died on the way to retreat.

There were two reasons for the failure of the first Burmese campaign, summed up as Stilwell's ignorance and the British's shamelessness.

Ignorance and shamelessness eventually led to the failure of the Chinese Expeditionary Force.

Countless heroes are buried forever in a foreign country!
The heroic spirit will last forever.

This is a land stained red with blood!
(End of this chapter)