My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 285 Big Bombing

"Go and wash your face first, look at how dirty you are, don't..."

With a blushing face, Shangguan Jieci knocked off Milong's salty pig's hand, and glared at him fiercely with his almond-shaped eyes: "Be honest, I still have to cook."

After saying that, she turned around and went to the kitchen, leaving only Milong carrying Leibao giggling in the courtyard.

"Son, look what this is."

Milong took out a lot of gadgets from his backpack, such as a slingshot, a wooden horse, and a whistle made of bullet casings, all of which were gifts he brought to Lei Bao.

I have to say that Tie Hanhan, who is thick but thin in the middle, is very caring. The little guy was deeply attracted by the dazzling array of toys, and ran outside to play after a while. Taking this opportunity, Milong escaped and slipped into the kitchen.

"Hey! What are you doing..."

Shangguan Jieci scolded, the hands protruding from behind were tightly wrapped around her waist, just about to break free, but the powerful big hands did not move at all.

"Get out of the way, don't you want to eat?"

"eat you!"

Mi Long chuckled, he couldn't care less about eating right now, he has been holding back for more than a month, so he has to hurry up and have a good time making out.

"Don't, the daylight is bright, please keep your voice down, the old Uncle Meng doesn't like other people making noise." Shangguan Jieci was a little nervous, and gently pressed Milong's mouth with his jade hand.

"You said Meng is bothering his father? You don't care what he is doing, go upstairs quickly, I have to go to the field hospital later." Mi Long said impatiently, curling his lips indifferently.

What's wrong with being intimate with my daughter-in-law? I don't care if the emperor is here today.

Unexpectedly, Shangguan Jieci still refused, the two of them chatted back and forth in the kitchen, Mi Long was really itchy, and ran upstairs holding Shangguan's hand while walking towards Xiaoqu with a playful smile.

"The big girl is beautiful, the big girl is wavy, the big girl walked into the green gauze tent, I looked east and west, the fiery red sorghum... woo..."

"Stop singing!" Shangguan Jieci tightly grabbed the hem of his clothes, nervously trying to gag Milong's mouth, the ghost almost lifted her skirt.

"Singing these obscene songs early in the morning! It's unbearable!!"

At this time, there was a sudden shout of anger from the inner courtyard. The "full of energy" voice was extremely penetrating, reverberating angrily in the courtyard.

"Oh, this wicked old man!"

The two of them stopped in an instant, and Shangguan Jieci was even more embarrassed, and shyly twisted Milong, who was also furious, turned around and wanted to go up and kick the door.

Shangguan Jieci held Mi Long tightly, but he didn't expect that this guy was making a fuss.

Milong bent down and picked her up, and ran upstairs without any explanation, and continued to sing loudly:
"The big girl is beautiful! The big girl is sloppy! The big girl..."

An angry Mr. Meng slammed the door and came out, but Milong and his wife had already gone upstairs, so angry that he could only stamp his feet on the spot.

……

At this time, a convoy from east to west was whirring on the Burma Highway, and the rolling tires raised a thick yellow sand.

Liao Mingyu rubbed his slightly sore eyelids, and said involuntarily, "Brother Yu, we're almost at Chanda."

"Oh? Is it finally here?"

On the co-pilot, Yu Xiaoqing, who was sleepy, yawned and looked at the surrounding scene with concentration.Sure enough... the familiar Henglan Mountain in the distance has come into view.

They drove all night to get back to Chanda from Kunming.

Fortunately, Liao Mingyu brought more than a dozen drivers in the team to let them take turns driving each other, but this also made everyone tired.

The driving speed at night is not fast at all, and two cars broke down on the way, which delayed a little more time, so that it was almost 12 o'clock before finally arriving at the destination.

"Eh? A lot of troops have come here."

The car continued to drive, and Liao Mingyu let out an exclamation when he saw the continuous procession along the way.

Yu Xiaoqing rubbed his stiff neck, and casually glanced outward: "Well, they are members of the 6th Army and the 8th Army. They have been transporting troops to Zenda since a few days ago."

"So there are tens of thousands of people in Zenda, right? There are so many people gathered in this small place of Zenda, I'm afraid it's a bit crowded."

Liao Mingyu stared at the distant team in a daze, and for some reason he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"That's right, Zenda is overcrowded now, but it is estimated that they will have to cross the river in two days."

Yu Xiaoqing said leisurely that his 71 divisions of the 3st Army had already been arranged to the west bank, otherwise staying with these people in Chanda would really be impossible.

"Why don't they act quickly, what are they all doing on the east bank?"

Liao Mingyu was puzzled. With such a concentrated team of tens of thousands of people, not to mention the chaos, it was prone to problems.

"Who knows, it seems that there are some problems with the supplies, and the officers of several major troops are still arguing with each other, which is why the movement is so slow."

Yu Xiaoqing shook his head, he had long been used to this, because not every national government army could do the same thing, and some second-rate troops could do even more absurd things.

……

After more than an hour of "fierce battle", Milong, who had been greatly satisfied physically and mentally, wobbled down the stairs.

After a while, the stall owner in the Ximen Market also delivered the things he bought, such as cloth rolls, cotton wool, rouge, and some daily necessities such as grain and oil, which were piled up on the floor.

After dismissing the peddler, Milong rolled his eyes and ran to Mr. Meng and knocked on the door.

"Old man! I have something to do with you when I come out."

When the door was opened with a bang, Meng Yanzhi stared at Milong with an unfriendly expression, pointed to the four characters "Please do not make noise" on the door and said coldly: "Don't you know how to read?"

"It knows me, but I don't know it." Milong chuckled lightly, now he is very comfortable with the dew after a long drought, and he doesn't want to be as knowledgeable as this mean old man.

"Hmph, why are you looking for me?"

"Isn't this someone asking me to bring you something? What do you cultured people say, loyalty...is entrusted?" Milong raised his brows and said shaking his head.

"It's entrusted by others, and it's a matter of loyalty!"

Meng Yanzhi gave him a cold look, this vulgar fellow was actually showing off his knowledge.

"Whatever you want, hey, now, your son entrusted me to bring you back the letter and his salary, as well as the firewood, rice, oil and salt on the ground."

Said Milong took out a letter and a heavy bag from his backpack.

This is the military salary that Meng Fanlai has accumulated during this period of time. It is more than 100 yuan, which is a huge sum of money in this era.

From the time of the earliest Sichuan Army Corps, Liao Mingyu only accepted real gold and silver when selling money and guns, and he also exchanged all the legal currency from his superiors for cash. No matter how high the exchange rate was, he would never hold paper money in his hands.

Therefore, he used cash to distribute military pay to his subordinates, no matter how bad it was, it was a half-open small silver dollar unique to Yunnan, and he tried not to use that Lao Shizi's legal currency.

"Humph!"

Unexpectedly, Meng Yanzhi didn't take it with his hands behind his back, instead he snorted heavily.

"What are you doing, old man? If you don't want it, I'll take it away." Mi Long growled angrily, and this old guy was even on the mark.

"Why didn't he come back on his own? Leaving his parents alone and just trying to get rid of the matter with a letter, how decent is that!?"

Meng Yanzhi reprimanded him very angrily with a straight face, causing Milong to stand there in embarrassment and at a loss.

In the end, it was Meng's mother who took the things for him, and wiped away tears secretly with her son's handwritten letter.

Mi Long shook his head and didn't say anything more, he knew that talking to this pedantic and stubborn old man would be useless, but he might be mercilessly hurt by the other party.

On this point, Mr. Meng and his son are exactly the same, they both have an unreasonable and unforgiving temper, so Mi Long didn't bother to make fun of himself, turned around and packed things in the yard by himself.

"Oh, there are still many things to do."

At this time Shangguan Jieci also went downstairs, silently walked to his side and asked softly: "Jiumei told me a few days ago that the hospital will be moved to the front line, right?"

"Well, the troops are moving forward, and I won't be able to stay for two days when I come back. There are enough people now, so you can leave the hospital alone and take care of your son. Time, time is running out."

Shangguan Jie Ciliu frowned slightly, and nodded calmly, because she couldn't go to the front line with the troops because of having a child.

Now the work of the hospital has basically been handed over to Jiumei and Xiaozui, who are smart and studious, and the nurses are getting more and more handy, so she doesn't need to worry too much.

It's just that the war is still going on, and the days of being separated from Milong...maybe getting longer and longer.

Shangguan Jieci, who has a strong personality, will not show too much love for her children. She knows when to speak and when to shut up, and she will never affect Milong because of her emotions.

"Well, is he... all right now?"

Seemingly hearing the meaning in Milong's words, Meng Yanzhi came over at some point, pretending to be casual, and asked casually.

Mi Long unexpectedly raised his head and glanced at him, the old man's mouth was extremely hard, and he was still thinking about his son to some extent.

Seeing Milong's gaze, Meng Yanzhi felt that he couldn't hold back his face, and deliberately explained solemnly: "I didn't want to care about his messy things, it was his mother who insisted on asking."

"Tch... I said that you cultural people like to pretend to be big-tailed wolves. If you want to ask questions, you can ask them and no one will laugh at you."

Milong pursed his lips with contempt on his face, but he was too embarrassed to make fun of him when he saw Mother Meng who was standing behind expectant eyes, and immediately replied:

"Well...he's doing well, he's almost becoming the head of the regiment now, with thousands of people under his command, don't worry."

Naturally, he wanted to say something nice in front of his siblings' parents, not to mention that Meng Fanle was indeed doing well, and to be precise, the old brothers who came out together were doing well.

Meng Yanzhi didn't speak, his old face was still tense, but something else could be found in his fascinated eyes, the worry for his son couldn't be hidden.

He worked so hard to be a son, and felt sorry for the parents of the world...even the cynical, pedantic and stubborn Mr. Meng was the same.

buzzing...

The emotional atmosphere didn't last long, and was broken in an instant by the sudden roar that appeared in the sky.

"This…?"

"what happened?"

The few people in the courtyard looked at the sky inexplicably. Although there are occasional American planes flying by on weekdays, it is definitely not the current battle.

The deafening sound of the plane engine, from far to near, seemed to tear the sky apart, and it was like a continuous muffled thunder in the sky, which made people feel terrified...

People all over Zenda Street stopped and watched, but they didn't know what they were about to face next.

Milong hurriedly ran outside the door to check the situation, and when he looked up, dozens of fighter planes appeared in the southwest sky, and they were slowly lowering their altitude and flying towards the sky directly above Zen Da.

"Enemy Air Attack!"

"Quick! Pull the alarm!"

"Woo...!!"

"Ah! Run away..."

After a while, there were bursts of shouts outside, followed by a piercing air raid siren.

Zenda's garrison had determined that the roar in the sky that day was the roar of a large group of Japanese aircraft.

Milong didn't have time to think about it, picked up Lei Bao who was still playing at the door, and ran back to the yard: "Quick, go to the kiln! Father, you also go in!"

"What... what's wrong?" Meng Yanzhi asked with a face full of shock.

"The plane of the Japanese! Don't fucking ask and hide in it!"

Mi Long let out a loud cry, and while hugging Lei Bao and holding Shangguan Jieci's hand, he ran towards the cellar in the inner courtyard.

The bombs of the Japanese do not recognize people, such a large-scale flight formation is definitely going to carry out a big bombing. Fortunately, this house has a cellar, otherwise I really don't know where to hide.

"Stay in there and come out when there is no movement!"

After speaking, Milong turned around and was about to run out, but when he was about to close the cellar door, a hand held him.

"What are you doing? I have to go!"

Shangguan Jieci looked at her man with tears in his eyes, and slowly let go of his hand, his reluctance finally turned into three words:

"Be careful!"

Milong's heart trembled slightly, he took a deep look at his wife and children, and finally closed the cellar cover heavily without hesitation.

As a man, he has an obligation to protect his wife and children. As a soldier, he should pick up a gun and fight against the enemy, even if the enemy is in the unreachable sky at this moment, he must not be cowardly!
……

shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Countless aerial bombs fell from the sky with screaming sounds, and the smoke column of the explosion spread forward like a carpet!
Different from dive bombing, the bombs dropped from the Japanese Type [-] heavy bombers scattered downwards in clusters, and one bombing was a large area.

The crowded places below were instantly devastated!

Phew... boom boom boom boom boom!

The ground trembled, and the explosion was deafening.

Houses, fortifications, crowds...anything that appeared within the range of the explosion was instantly turned into pieces.

When Milong ran outside, the streets were already in chaos. The people were frightened and ran around, wanting to go home to avoid the disaster.

Stumped limbs and broken arms were everywhere, and the sound of explosions and cries was endless. At this moment, Zenda seemed to have become a Shura hell.

As the bombs continued to fall, large areas of houses were blown up, and countless people and soldiers lost their lives in the smoke...

(End of this chapter)