My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 16 Dragon Articles

Long Wenwen swaggered towards Bu Lai and the others. He grinned and swung his machine gun and circled them twice.Seeing the submachine guns on everyone's bodies, he exclaimed and reached out to touch one. His exaggerated movements made Bu Lai think he was insane.

"Okay, Hunan Aberdeen, Thomson has used it, and you, oh yo yo, are all in the formal, and the Sten submachine gun?"

Long Wenwen said with a smile on his face, he didn't care about the eyes of people who looked like lunatics.

"Stop talking nonsense, who are you?"

"Who am I? I'm your head!" Long Wenwen said confidently with his head held high.

"Captain?"

Upon hearing this, Bu Lai and Snake Butt looked at each other.Why is there another leader?
This is the second person claiming to be their head that the Sichuan Legion has encountered this month.

However, the head of the regiment didn't cook them a meal of stewed noodles with pork and cabbage.

Dare to pretend to be their leader!This is a big taboo. Liao Mingyu's status in their hearts is not low now.

"fake!"

Everyone said in unison, and at the same time a group of people swarmed up!Knocked him hard to the ground.Involuntarily tied him tightly...

"Da Kui, you continue to stay on the slope with a few brothers to guard, and the others come with me."

After he finished speaking, Liao Mingyu led people to the cabin where Meng Fan and them were.

At this time, their faces were full of blood and dirt, and almost everyone was wounded, supporting each other and looking at their head with a firm expression.

Meng Fan gritted his teeth, stood up with difficulty with a rifle, straightened his back facing Liao Mingyu, and gave a dignified military salute: "Report to the regiment! The messenger Meng Fan is leading the 43 soldiers of the Sichuan Army. , fought fiercely with two Japanese teams for two hours, successfully arrived at the small warehouse, and annihilated more than 40 Japanese soldiers. Our army suffered a high number of casualties, but no one escaped. We held our positions and waited for the arrival of the regiment seat. There are 21 people left. The report is complete! Please give instructions! "

At this time, the veterinarian came out of the wooden house with a little soldier, and the old veterinarian also hurriedly gave a military salute. Their hands and chests were covered in blood, apparently from helping the wounded soldier bandage.

Looking at Meng Fan's slightly trembling right leg, after a long and fierce battle, his injured leg, which was almost healed, was broken again.

"Brothers, you have worked hard!" Liao Mingyu said sincerely.At the same time, he stepped forward to support Meng Fan, who was crumbling.

"The messenger, well done this time"

"Hey, the task given by the lord of the regiment, how dare you be disappointed by the little ones, these devils are just bullying me, a disabled person, if the little grandfather has good legs and feet, it's not a problem to beat him [-] times. "Meng Fan said with a hilarious smile.

The head of the team he was thinking of, finally came to save them.

"You kid, your mouth is still so hard." Liao Mingyu shook his head and said, "Tell you, kid, you are not allowed to salute me on the battlefield next time, the devil's snipers are always picking officials, I still think Two more days to live."

Afterwards, Liao Mingyu turned his head and ordered the crowd: "Long Mi, hurry up, bring the first aid kit and help the veterinarian treat the wounds for the brothers. Kang Ya, take someone to quickly clean up the battlefield, especially those grenade launchers. Bring it to Lao Tzu, you are laughing, and you are not allowed to pick up people's underwear!"

This Kang Ya, the ability to clean the battlefield is not to be said, but the bad habit of picking people's underwear must be changed for him.In Milong's words, it's too much to look at.

Liao Mingyu supported Meng Fan and was about to go into the house to help him re-bandage, but the Bu Lai group just came back.

"Captain, I caught a spy, and he still wants to impersonate you."

Bu Lai threw the tightly bound Long Wen to the ground, pointed at him and said.

"Hey, you're out of your head, I'm your head," Long Wenwen, who was lying on the ground, said in Hunan dialect.

"You are a hammer, believe it or not, I shot your baby to death." Yao Ma jumped up and slapped Long Wenwen on the head.Taking advantage of Liao Mingyu's presence here, he must perform well.

"I'm really the head of your regiment, I'm serious," Long Wenwen said in another standard Sichuan dialect.

"I don't believe it when I'm hungry. The surname of the head of the hungry group is Liao. What do you think your surname is?" The veterinarian was also interested at this time and asked Long Wenwen.

"Hungry surnamed Long, hungry called Long Wenwen, hungry is the real head of the regiment." Another Shaanxi dialect came out of his mouth.

Everyone was stunned, where is this guy so sacred, how can he know all the dialects from all over the world?It doesn't sound like an imitation at all, just like the locals.

Long article is also very confused now.

He fought in Burma for half a year, and every time he relied on this trick to gather the defeated soldiers, regroup them, and then use this group of defeated soldiers to fight against the little Japan.

Then less than half a month later, a group of routed soldiers were wiped out, and he followed suit to gather another wave of routed soldiers.

Relying on this school uniform, he has been the head of the regiment three or four times during this period of time.

How come this is not working!

Seeing this group of well-equipped and powerful soldiers, Long Wenwen thought they had found a treasure, but looking at the current situation, these soldiers simply didn't believe him. Could it be that their regiment leader is still alive?

Liao Mingyu, who was standing beside him, shook his head speechlessly. It seemed that Long Wenwen had not escaped the fate of being tied up by the cannon fodder.

"You said you were their head?" Liao Mingyu said, looking straight at Long Wenwen.

"..." Long Wenwen looked up at the young man with a smile at the corner of his mouth and sharp eyes.

He didn't dare to answer, because he really couldn't figure out Liao Mingyu's details, and he watched everyone surrounded him.I also had a general idea in my heart: "Hey, that, sir, can you untie me first and let's talk alone." Long Wenwen smiled at Liao Mingyu as if to please him.

Liao Mingyu understands that this guy can be regarded as a good person. He can cry, laugh, play tricks, and kill the enemy.He can change back and forth in an instant by himself.

Just like the dialects across the country he is proficient in, inexplicable, crazy, and sometimes calm and clear.

He is Long Wenwen, an unpredictable guy and a genius who can fight wars.

"Let him go!" Liao Mingyu waved his hand, and the snake's butt cut the rope on him with the kitchen knife that he carried with him.

"Oh my God, I'm finally at ease now." Rubbing his numb hands, Long Wenwen said again in Northeast China, listening to Milong's scalp tingling.

"Sir, let's take a step to talk?"

Liao Mingyu nodded and walked with him to a secluded place.

"You are their head, right?" Long Wenwen said straight to the point.

"Why, not like you?"

"No, no, I just haven't seen such a young regimental commander before. By the way, why don't you wear an officer's uniform?" Long Wenwen asked suspiciously.

"Hmph, I was born in the Eight Classics Military Academy, so I'm not better than you, a skinny regiment commander who didn't know where to go?" Liao Mingyu said angrily, and handed him his military ID card.As for why you don't wear an officer's uniform, I have to tell you that I am afraid of death.

Long Wenwen was also very surprised after reading it, and involuntarily gave Liao Mingyu a thumbs up and said, "Great, great!"

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't care if you are a regiment commander or a soldier. I just heard from my soldier that you are good at skills. How about you, why don't you follow me to fight the devils?" Liao Mingyu knew that he was a talented person, and such a person would not kidnap him. To the Sichuan Legion, it is really a waste of time.

"Tuanzuo, how can I say that I also wear a lieutenant colonel's uniform. I can't just be a soldier under your command, wouldn't that also ruin your reputation?"

This is the dragon article, and the nonsense will come when you open your mouth.Seeing his cheap appearance now, Liao Mingyu couldn't help but want to beat him up.

In the end, after some wrangling with him, Long Wenwen succeeded in taking the post of deputy head of the Sichuan Army Corps, although there are less than 60 people left in this regiment...

Now this Burmese jungle is full of soldiers.The devil soldiers, the Allied soldiers, and the Sichuan Legion who were scurrying everywhere were defeated. For this battle, all parties did not know how many troops were invested.

The organization has long been disrupted. Often, a group of people will scramble to form a unit and start to fight. After they are broken, they will be reorganized, and the organization will become more and more chaotic.And in this exotic jungle, Liao Mingyu may be the largest existing commander in the Chinese army.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for annihilating 108 Japanese soldiers, including 3 officers, 1 second lieutenant, and 1 lieutenant, with a total of 148 points, 1480 experience points, and 5204 remaining points. The system upgrade requirements have been met. Do you want to upgrade?"

The system's voice resounded in Liao Mingyu's mind again.

"Upgrade!" Liao Mingyu replied without hesitation in his mind.

(End of this chapter)