My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 29 Night Attack Devils Artillery
All the materials were pulled back to the position of the Sichuan Legion.

Liao Mingyu, on the other hand, exchanged 300 points of ammunition in the system mall, which was mixed in with the British supplies when people were not paying attention.

Fortunately, it was getting dark, and everyone didn't care too much about the extra boxes of bullets, and it was all about the generosity of the British gentlemen.

"It's a comfortable fight. The American beef is in canned food, the little Japanese wine is on the table, and the British give ammunition. This wine is almost the same as his grandma's water."

Milong took a bottle of Japanese sake and took two gulps, complaining in dissatisfaction.

"Why don't you find a foreign code for you, haha, the turtle son is still drinking some wine."

Yao Ma replied with a smile, holding a can of beef in his hand, still stuffing it into his mouth.

"You said... Lebang the British... Why is Mo Zi so big... barren?" Bu Spicy kept chewing a few biscuits in his mouth, and said vaguely.

"You bastard, eat less, like a starving ghost. It's all sprayed on Lao Tzu."

Yao Ma slapped Bu Shao's head in an angry manner, and this time he choked directly and couldn't stop coughing.

"Cough! Cough!"

"Haha, the turtle is stupid." Yao Ma smiled and scolded while covering his stomach with schadenfreude.

Bu Spicy instantly refused to agree, and finally recovered, got up and gave a numb kick, and the two of them got into a mess.

"Ouch, it's not spicy, you're a real bastard!" Yuma was hit by the point and screamed in pain.

"Yes! Cut him! Cut him! Come here to pretend to be a scumbag!" Milong added fuel to the fire and gave him a lot of energy, wishing that he would also join the battle.

Everyone was booing by the side, watching who could have done the other two brothers and sisters who were rolling on the ground.

"Here comes the head of the regiment! Stop making trouble, get up soon." Snake's butt shouted to the two of them anxiously.

The crowd quickly dispersed and straightened their posture.

"It's all pretty cool, you guys?"

At this time, Liao Mingyu and Long Wenwen came over.

Bu Spicy and Yao Ma quickly got up from the ground and stood at attention, the two of them were disheveled, especially Yu Ma, their legs were clamped, their teeth were bared, and the two halves of the rabbit teeth were exposed.With his eyes closed, his brows were almost knit together.

"If you want Ma, what are you doing, why are you uncomfortable?" Long Wenwen put his arms around Ma's shoulders and joked in Sichuan dialect.

Everyone forcibly restrained themselves from laughing, so much so that it was a pain in the kidneys.

"Since you are so energetic, why don't you go to the little devil's camp at night?" Liao Mingyu said to the crowd with a smile.

"what?"

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Late at night, 3 am.

There were a few soldiers standing guard in the little devil's position.Seto was afraid that the Sichuan Army would attack the position at night, so most of the Japanese soldiers slept directly on the position.

He was really scared by the beating of the Sichuan Army. If it weren't for the strict and cruel system of the imperial soldiers to suppress the army under them, the soldiers would have fled long ago.

Fortunately, at night, the support team rushed to a squadron first, which made him feel a little more at ease.

The Huaxia people are not strong enough. According to common sense, there is only a little more than one company on the opposite side, and they lack artillery support.

But what he didn't know was that his opponent was a man who didn't play cards according to the routine, and beside this man, there was a war madman and a group of soldiers who believed in him.

At this moment, Liao Mingyu was leading a group of soldiers lurking in the jungle at the left rear of Guizi's position.Not far in front of them was the Devils mortar position. In addition to the mortar squad, Seto also arranged an infantry squad to protect them.

In order to hide and not be discovered, he only brought a few 20 people, all of whom were veterans of the Sichuan Legion who followed him at the beginning, each had a Thomson, and each of them also carried a full 6 magazines and 180 rounds of bullets.

They quietly left the position at 11 o'clock in the evening, went around the woods, and slowly touched the left rear position.

"Head of the regiment, we only have this number of people. I'm afraid it's a bit sloppy to come to the position of the little devils."

Yao Ma was a little worried and spoke quietly to Liao Mingyu.

"Hey, you're a shrewd bastard, didn't you kick your ass with that hot kick?" Milong joked aside.

"Damn, I didn't use much force." Bu La hurriedly defended.

"Fuck you shit, how could I be ignorant of little Japan." As soon as he heard that he was cowardly, Yaoma immediately retorted.

"Be quiet, and we'll act in half an hour."

Liao Mingyu gave him a numb look.Said to him, "When you will act."

"Yes, head, you're optimistic." Yaoma immediately patted her chest and agreed.

To say that this Sichuan Legion, Milong is the ceiling of its combat effectiveness, then Ma will definitely be ranked second. When he was in the rout shelter, he was the only one who dared to fight against Milong. Although he suffered repeated defeats, but Never served him.

To Ma this guy, a typical Bashu man's character, humorous, upright, and loyal.But with a hint of shrewdness and sophistication.

He had worshipped Brother Pao Xiangtang, the youngest running errands for the tenth row.He also admires Liu Guanzhang very much, and imitates and is not spicy, and the bean cakes form a golden orchid. Although he usually fights, he can definitely make a knife for these two brothers.

The warlords have been fighting until now, and they have fought countless battles, big and small. In terms of combat experience, Milong can't compare to him. After the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, the people in Sichuan were filled with righteous indignation.

Yao Ma and Milong are the two most fighters in the cannon fodder group.But the reasons for their belligerence were different. Milong sang on the Songhua River, thinking that one day he would be able to fight back to his hometown in Northeast China.And he must bear in mind the great trust of the elders of Bashu, not to beat the Japanese aggressors out of China and die.

Obviously, although they are both stray soldiers, Mabei has always had a higher consciousness than the others, and has no heart to escape.

Therefore, in the original play, Yaoma was also the first person to die in the battle among the old buddies of the Sichuan Legion.

To be honest, Liao Mingyu admired this man very much. Although he usually looked at him like flattery and courteousness, he was also a strong-willed Sichuan army man at critical moments.He also didn't want Ma to die in this exotic jungle.

"Did you see the open space in front? I observed it for a long time during the day. The artillery team of the devils is there. Our target is this group of artillerymen of the devils."

Liao Mingyu explained to the crowd.

"They were all bullied by the little devil artillerymen. We will make a quick decision later, kill this team, and then rely on the terrain to nail it here."

"If the little devils on the field dare to come to the rescue, then they will immediately attack with their brothers. At that time, we will switch from defense to attack and eat the remaining brigade of the little devils together!"

The crowd suddenly realized.It turned out that the group seat and the deputy head of Ye Luzi were murmuring for a long time for such a thing.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, how can you honestly follow the rules.

He, Liao Mingyu, is a daring master himself, and when he encounters that mad, dead, dead man, what else is he afraid to do?
The devils played so smoothly in Burma that they had a kind of self-confidence, and often a small team of Japanese soldiers dared to chase a battalion.

As the so-called really bold, the most important thing is that they also won.

So Liao Mingyu wants them to understand who is more mad.Three or five of you dare to open fire on the troops of a company in Huaxia while hiding in a tree.I dare to touch your artillery position in the 20th!
　There was something wrong with the leg of lamb yesterday, and I didn't have time to change it. I will try to make it up today. Please forgive me.

　　
　
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