My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 337
"His father? Wasn't his father suppressed by Japanese artillery towers in the northeast?" Meng Fan frowned, and subconsciously said the long-standing stalk.

"Meng is annoying! Your father's tail is being suppressed by a little devil!" Mi Long, who hadn't walked too far, heard these words clearly, and he turned his head and cursed loudly.

"No, why are you tossing around? Where can I find my father in this barren mountain?"

Mi Long didn't bother to explain, he put his head down and continued to search up the mountain on his own, the hillside here made him feel very familiar, like the place when he first met Shangguan Jieci.

That was an important turning point in his life. At the same time, he experienced several major events such as getting married, burying his father, and surviving a catastrophe.

Especially the former father-in-law of Shangguan Jieci who was buried, although he had nothing to do with the old man, he dug a pit and made a coffin for burial with his own hands. In order to walk together with Shangguan Jieci.

This very ceremonial act can be said to be not a son is better than a son, even if he kisses his own father, it is nothing more than that. Although he doesn't say it, Milong still regards this as an extremely important matter.

Now it seems that he has revisited the old place, and he has a plan in his mind to look at the tomb. If he can find it, he will naturally repair it.

They did go this way when they returned to the country from Myanmar, but there is more than one place that looks like this vast mountain forest, and it is not so easy to find.

Meng Fan was shaking his head when he saw it. As long as Can Zuo and Long Wenwen were not here, they would start to let themselves go. It was really not good to run around with people all over the mountains and plains. Did you take him as the No. [-] officer seriously?
"Everyone, return to the team immediately!"

"Let's go, go back."

Hearing the deputy commander's order, those soldiers who were running around quickly returned to their respective teams, no matter how courageous they were, they did not dare to challenge the authority of the commander.

"Annoying, what do you mean? Are you sincerely against me?" Milong was not happy, because he was deliberately confronting him.

"What's the point, you've made a bad mistake again, right? Are you here to fight the war or to sacrifice your father? Are you decent? Who came here at the beginning, and you almost collapsed when you married a daughter-in-law during the war. I don't have a long memory!"

Milong was stunned in place, this was the first time he had seen the cynical Meng Fanao throw such a big temper, which completely refreshed his worldview.

"It's annoying, you..."

"What's the trouble? It's called the deputy head. How can there be no rules?"

Meng Fan was merciless, and sternly reprimanded him. This was the first time he led a group of actions alone. It would be a lie to say that there was no pressure.

Milong, who thought he was in the wrong, had no reason to refute. He blushed and held back for a long time before jumping out a word.

If you want to be a good leader and lead an army well, you have to let go of those private friendships first, and treat everyone equally, not to mention that you are still in the enemy-occupied area, who can convince him without gaining some prestige?

"Hmph! When you go back, go to the gendarmerie to get 5 boards. Don't blame me for being merciless if you are disorganized and disciplined!"

"Oh, I... Meng is annoying, why are you so capable? You will smash the pot after eating, you..."

"Oh!"

Before Milong finished his trash talking, a gunshot was heard from a distant mountain.

The birds on the tree were frightened and flew away, and the soldiers squatted down and looked around vigilantly. This sudden soft sound made everyone's heart squeeze into their throats.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa...!"

In just two or three seconds, before Meng Fanleo could give an order, another burst of rapid shooting sounded from the mountain.

Mi Long and Meng Fan glanced at each other, both of them could see the horror in each other's eyes, this sound was very familiar to them, it was the sound of Thomson firing!

"Everyone pay attention to concealment, don't be spicy, take them to guard the surroundings, and the guards will go up with me to find out!"

"Yes!"

After talking, Meng got annoyed and led the soldiers to run straight towards the direction of the gunshots. Milong even took the lead, rushing to the front with a machine gun on his shoulder.

The situation seemed to be intensifying, and there were constant gunshots coming from the hillside in front of the left, and that location happened to be the place that Milong had just led people to go to search for.

Following the sound of the gunshots, the group finally arrived at the top of the hill, and what they saw was a three-person tactical team pinned behind a few trees, with more than [-] little devils shooting at them desperately in front of them.

Looking around, there was already a soldier lying on the ground, and a 96-type light machine gun pressed the remaining two people so hard that they couldn't lift their heads. Judging from this posture, it should be a Japanese patrol team.

"Rush up and kill them!"

"on!"

A regiment of guards quickly stepped forward, first with machine guns to attract firepower, and then let the remaining soldiers outflank from the left and right wings, and surrounded the Japanese army team in an instant.

Mi Long led two men to set up machine guns on the flanks, and before he could fire, a platoon that circled behind the devils charged.

Intensive gunshots continued to ring out, and the grenades were still flying up and down. How could the little devil withstand such terrifying firepower, and more than [-] Japanese soldiers were all wiped out in just one round of blows.

"Bah! Is this the end? It's too damn good to fight." Milong walked over fiercely with MG3 in both hands, and kicked the corpse of the little devil under his feet that had turned into a sieve.

Just a few little devils are not enough to fill the teeth, but at the moment, Meng Fan is not as thoughtful as he is, and he met the Japanese patrol in the middle of the walk. It seems that the road ahead is not smooth.

"Stop moaning, order everyone to prepare their equipment and prepare to go, contact them dead, ask them where they are."

After this episode, the regiment did not dare to delay along the way. After all, it is now deep behind the enemy lines. It is easy to hide a few teams in this vast tropical rainforest. Encounters may be encountered anytime, anywhere on the march. .

As expected by Meng Fan, as they got deeper and deeper into the central Shan State of Myanmar, the probability of encountering the Japanese army increased. The first battalion in the lead fought three encounters in just half a day.

Fortunately, there were not many enemies, just individual patrols or defense points. In order not to cause a chain reaction, the soldiers resolved the battle as quickly as possible, and did not let any little devil escape from the battlefield.

Unlike Meng Fan and their cautiousness, after two days and one night of rapid marching, Long Wenwen led 24 Falcon team members through the virgin jungle between Wanding and Lashio, and arrived at the outskirts of Lashio. Search forward.

Lashio wasn't their destination, but before moving on... they could do some scouting for a group of them.

(End of this chapter)