My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 35 Dong Dao
Liao Mingyu was marching in the jungle with his troops, and gradually walked 5.6 kilometers eastward.

Suddenly, there was a burst of artillery fire from the rear of the team, and everyone looked at each other, not knowing who was firing, and the sound seemed to be in the direction of the airport.Liao Mingyu and Long Wenwen looked at each other, and immediately said, "The team should be careful to hide. Bring a few people and follow me to the mountain to have a look."

A group of people walked through the forest quickly and quickly climbed up a cliff next to it.

When everyone looked in the direction of the airport, they saw that the fire was soaring into the sky, and the smoke was billowing up.

Liao Mingyu carefully observed the front with the binoculars, his brows furrowed, and he did not speak.Because they were far apart, everyone couldn't see what was going on there.

"Tuanzuo, is the little devil here again?" Meng Fan stuck his head and tiptoed, trying to see the situation in the distance.

"Well, there are probably two battalions of the little devil, and it looks like there are heavy artillery units." Liao Mingyu put down his binoculars and said with a frown.

How did these little devils come so quickly? Is it because they annihilated a large group and attracted a retaliatory attack from the Japanese army?
"The bastard's lid is dripping, fortunately we ran away ahead of time, otherwise it would be us who were bombed now," Bu Laiqing said with some luck.

"Haha, surrender, look, the British guys in the airport have raised the white flag!" Long Wenwen exclaimed exaggeratedly, holding the binoculars.

I saw a white flag erected high on the airport position. These British guys didn't even do a symbolic resistance, but they all disarmed and surrendered after being bombarded by the Japanese army for a few times.

"Look at it, these British gentlemen are very particular, they have to stand in line to surrender. I don't know, I thought they were the ones who won."

Meng Fan grabbed Long Wenwen's binoculars and was looking at the funny scene with great interest. The group of British guys in the distance were still exaggerated and arrogant as they had surrendered to them, but it didn't seem to be effective in the face of the little devils. Great.

"Tuanzuo, how do you think the little devils will deal with them? These foreign uncles are really, they are so arrogant after surrendering, who gave them the courage." Meng Fan became interested, and told about what he saw everything. .

"Okay, don't worry about them, these scumbags, the little devils are a bunch of lunatics, the ghosts know what they will do."

Liao Mingyu smiled meaningfully: "Don't forget, the captain and a few little devils are still hanging their intestines and tied to wooden stakes. You said that the little devils will count the account when they see that scene. On whose head?"

Everyone burst into laughter, not to mention, when the little devil saw the appearance of those people, he would probably go crazy with anger.I don't know how to torture these brits.

Liao Mingyu no longer ink, and immediately ordered the troops to speed up.Originally thought that the devils of the Seto Brigade would have some scruples, but he did not expect to anger the Japanese. It seems that he has to speed up his pace. He has not been at Nantianmen for a day, and he is restless for a day.

Under the leadership of Liao Mingyu, the Sichuan Army walked towards the Nujiang River step by step.

Along the way, as he thought, there were broken soldiers everywhere. These people came from all over the world. They ranged from three to five to a dozen or so. Run away immediately.

After walking for a long time, I actually recruited more than 200 defeated soldiers along the way, and successfully expanded the team to more than 300 people. The weapons and equipment I picked up from the airport also have their place.It's just that this is less than a battalion team, and there is still a lot of gap from a regiment.

Just when he was a little worried about how to gather more defeated soldiers, Long Wenwen brought a few people and rushed over quickly from the front.

"Group seat, big business, let's change paths and go to the other side of the mountain!"

Long Wenwen ran furiously, but he couldn't hide his excitement.

"There are countless defeated soldiers on the road over there, and there are at least 500 people on the scale!"

His grandma's, that's right!
Liao Mingyu was also excited for a while, it was almost time to reach Nantianmen, and finally let Lao Tzu meet a big fish!

Without further ado, Liao Mingyu immediately greeted the team and hurried to the other side of the mountain.

Sure enough, on this road, several long columns were walking slowly along the forest path.All of them were expeditionary soldiers, and they were all downcast, wearing tattered clothes, and walking listlessly in this jungle.

The battle is over, and now they just want to go home.Whether it is deserters or broken soldiers, even if they go back and be pulled out and shot, it is better than dying in this exotic jungle.

Just looking at this team, you can't see the end at a glance, there are definitely more than 500 people.Liao Mingyu was extremely pleasantly surprised. Just when he was thinking about how to persuade these defeated soldiers to join their team, Long Wenwen had already led people into action.

He shuttled through the team and kept persuading the soldiers, but the effect didn't seem to be very good. The soldiers obviously didn't want to pay attention to him.

Just as Liao Mingyu was thinking about what to do, a soldier next to the team caught his attention.

I saw that although this person was in tattered clothes, he was still intact. He was sitting cross-legged on the ground with a red cherry knife on his back.

There was a fire in front of him, as if something were burning.

It's him!

Liao Mingyu's eyes lit up, it seems that God has sent him another capable warrior.

This man was handsome in appearance, with a resolute expression. He sat upright, with his eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking. The fire in front of him was smoking black smoke and giving off a scorched stench.

"What are you doing, who told you to start a fire in the woods?" Liao Mingyu deliberately stepped forward and yelled at him.

The man on the ground opened his eyes immediately, his cold eyes swept towards Liao Mingyu, his hands did not stop, he quickly drew out the big sword behind his back, and looked at Liao Mingyu as if facing a great enemy.

What a fierce warrior!Liao Mingyu couldn't help thinking, just by looking at his series of reactions, he knew that this guy was definitely a trainer.

Dong Dao!Nicknamed Death Gate Star, because he tied his brother's ashes around his waist for a long time, hence the name.When the Sichuan Army was withdrawing to Nantianmen, his younger brother Dong Jian accidentally died at the hands of the little devil. Dong Dao was disheartened from then on. He hated the Japanese deeply and vowed to kill enough little devils to avenge his younger brother. In time and space, he swears to follow Longwen to the death and becomes his right-hand man.

Dong Dao is introverted, stern, calm, capable and tolerant, emphasizing love and righteousness, not arrogant or impetuous, burying his head in work, his waist is always straight and straight, his eyes are resolute and focused, and he is unsmiling.

He gave the impression of a real high-quality soldier, a soldier suitable for special forces.

"Why did you make a fire, don't you know that this will attract the little devils away?"

Dong Dao saw that he was not malicious, and slowly put away the road, and said expressionlessly: "Burn my brother."

Just four words, but revealed the sadness and monstrous hatred in his heart.

He took out a ash cloth on his body, slowly picked out the bone scum that was about to burn to ashes in the fire, wrapped it in the cloth, and looked at it slightly.

Looking at the strong man in front of him, Liao Mingyu also sighed with emotion.The war has caused too many brothers to be separated from each other, and their wives, children and parents died. He is just one of them.

"If you make a fire like this, the devils can see it across several mountains," Liao Mingyu said slowly.

"There are not many mountains. The little devil's striker is right behind our team. One bite is one bite. My brother was killed by them."

Dong Dao slowly tied the cloth bag around his waist.He raised his head and said to Liao Mingyu.

Liao Mingyu nodded, sighed, and said to him in a slow tone: "Come with us, let's go back to Chanda, you should be from Yunnan, it sounds like your accent."

"Go back to Sichuan! My mother and my brother are in Sichuan. He said that the mountain wind here hurts people. When the war is over, I promise him to take him back."

"This time in Myanmar, as soon as we met, Xiaojian..."

Knowing his story, Liao Mingyu patted his shoulder lightly and said, "Do you want to kill a few devils to avenge your brother?"

Dong Dao immediately turned his head and looked at Liao Mingyu without blinking.

"If you want revenge, kill a few ghost strikers now, and pay your brother's debts first!" Liao Mingyu nodded at him and said seriously.

"As long as you kill the devil, I will follow you."

"Okay, what's your name?"

"Dong Dao, my brother's name is Dong Jian." Dong Dao stood up and put on an Adriatic helmet.

"Good name, come with me!"

After he finished speaking, he walked in the direction of Long Wen and the others.

(End of this chapter)