My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 36 I'll Take You Home!

Liao Mingyu is in a good mood. He has just recovered a strong general, so why is he unhappy.

Dong Dao, as his name suggests, is sharp and strong, a man full of blood.Although he doesn't talk much and doesn't like to laugh, he is extremely reliable in killing enemies and doing things, and he is very affectionate and righteous.Is a rare warrior.

This guy can now be said to be the most powerful person in the entire Sichuan Army except for Liao Mingyu, who has to stand aside when Milong comes.

At this time, Long Wenwen was smiling and persuading the defeated soldiers tirelessly.

"Hey brothers, think about it again, don't you want to find a better way out for such a large group of people?"

"We're looking for a way out, we just want to go home." A defeated soldier from the Sichuan Legion replied to him.

"What about your commander, is he here now?"

"The commander is dead, where's the commander?" Ruiping shook his head and glanced at Long Wenwen angrily.

"It's fine if you don't have a commander, let's go with us. We have a whole regiment. The regiment leader and the deputy regiment leader are all still alive. What are you worried about? There are more people and more strength."

As soon as Long Wenwen heard that there was no leading officer, he felt good, and persuaded him even harder.But the group of soldiers still walked with their heads buried in them, still not wanting to pay attention to him.

He still did not give up. If these 500 people joined the Sichuan Army, they would definitely be a strong backbone.

"I'm the Sichuan Army Corps, the Sichuan Army Corps who are not afraid of death in battle!" Long Wenwen shouted to the defeated soldiers in Sichuan dialect.

"Grandpas, hey grandpas, I'm your gray grandson, look back! The little devils have touched the back of their ass!"

Long Wenwen danced exaggeratedly and shouted loudly to the crowd: "Let's work together and do it for the little devil! Wouldn't it be good to return to Chanda after winning the battle? If it's a man, just say a word!"

Chattering like an old mother, at least it played a role. The soldier at the front finally stopped, gave him a helpless look, and discussed with his companions to rest in place.

"How about it, think about wow?"

Long Wenwen was full of smiles, showing a row of teeth and asking the routed soldiers to please.In order to recruit this group of defeated soldiers, he also went out of his way. He shouted a few words about what happened to Grandpa, and even asked him to kneel immediately without hesitation.

This is Long Wen, he can play tricks and use any means to achieve his goals.As long as this group of soldiers can be pulled into the ranks.

And once this group of people entered the battlefield, he would be like a different person again, straightening his spine in an instant, killing the little devil without mercy.

"Damn, you said that this is dead, can you fix this group of gray uncles?" Meng Fan looked at Long Wenwen, who was about to kneel, and couldn't help laughing.

"I don't know, these tortoise sons have lost their souls, and they still expect them to fight the Japanese? Bah!" Yao spit and said disdainfully.There are many Sichuan people in the team, many of them are fellow villagers, but their greed for life and fear of death makes Yaoma very disgusted, and it is a shame for the Bashu people.

The soldiers at the front were annoyed by what he was talking about, and said helplessly: "Sir, our leaders have changed several times along the way, which is not a defeat, I really don't want to waste it, we just want to go home quickly. ."

"That's right, too many people have died. I don't want to lose my life here. You'd better hire another genius."

"The little devil is too fierce, how can we fight?"

All the defeated soldiers, your words and my words, the central idea expressed is that the devil is too powerful, we can't beat it, and now I just want to go home quickly, and the successive defeats have made them see no hope of victory.

At this time, Liao Mingyu brought Dong Dao over and said, "Want to go back to Chanda? Yes, then we have to deal with the tail at the back. There is a group of scouts behind the little devils, follow them wherever they go, don't you think? Are you uncomfortable?"

Liao Mingyu's words aroused the reaction of the defeated soldiers: "What's the solution? If you can't beat it, you can only run away."

"My opponent, they have killed so many people, how dare you fight them."

"Can't beat it? Did you beat it!?"

Liao Mingyu snorted coldly, and pulled the gun bolt with a "swipe".

"The little devils behind you are at best one or two teams, and you have more than 500 people who say you can't beat them?"

"Everyone in the Sichuan Legion obeys the order and fights with me! Let these frightened guys take a good look at how we fought. Target, the Japanese scouts 2 kilometers behind. Let's go!"

The entire Sichuan Legion instantly burst into a chilling and awe-inspiring momentum. They kept silent, just clenched the rifles in their hands, followed their head, and rushed in the direction of the little devil's forward.

The routed soldiers who were resting in place were stunned when they saw this scene. They looked at each other and didn't know what to do.

"It's over, they are looking for death."

"Too impulsive, just that few people, alas." A few defeated soldiers shook their heads and muttered to themselves.

……

Liao Mingyu led the Sichuan Army back about a kilometer, estimated the location, and asked everyone to hide in the jungle.

The Bu Lai people who were exploring the way in front hurried back and said to Liao Mingyu, "Captain, there is a small team in front of Xiao Dongyang, and they are about to come this way. There may be a team behind them."

"Mom sucks, a team dares to play the striker, we are a team of nearly a thousand."

Meng annoyed and said angrily, these little devils don't take them seriously.

"I'm afraid these gray grandsons don't know how to write the dead words. Who gave them the courage to be more arrogant than Laozi." Long Wenwen also scolded, completely forgetting that he just called himself the gray grandson of so-and-so in order to recruit troops. thing.

"Probably Liang Jinru~" Liao Mingyu joked.

"Eh? Does this Chief Liang even know the little devil?" Meng Fan said suspiciously. He had heard Liao Mingyu talk about this Liang Shi Ru more than once.

"Fuck you, stop talking, get ready, Milong, you and Cui Yong arrange machine gun support, let's eat these little devils!"

Liao Mingyu couldn't help blushing, and hurriedly issued an order to fight, just waiting for the arrival of this group of ignorant little devils.A team of No. 5 and No. 60 is a piece of cake for the more than 300 people in the Sichuan Legion.

On the other side, the gang of more than 500 soldiers stayed in place for no apparent reason, all anxiously listening to the movements behind them.

"boom!"

"Da da da da da!"

In less than a while, there was a fierce explosion of guns and shells from behind, which shocked the group of people.

"It's up!"

"Look, the little devil still has guns, where are they opponents."

"Why don't we still go and help?" a young soldier said worriedly to his companions.

"If you want to help yourself, just go. Don't drag us to death. You don't know the fighting power of the little devils. If they go like this, they probably won't be able to come back."

A big soldier next to him said disdainfully, that he was already scared of being beaten by the little devils, and he was not optimistic about this behavior of the Sichuan Legion.

After about half an hour, the gunfire behind him gradually ceased.But they didn't see the people from the Sichuan Legion come back.

"It's over, it was eaten by the little devil again."

"Hey, tell me, what are these people doing wrong, they have to be angry with the little devil."

"Forget it, let's go too, it's too late, the little devil will catch up!"

Everyone looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed involuntarily. They all stood up from the ground and prepared to leave. They all thought that Liao Mingyu's troops had been wiped out by the Japanese.

At this moment, the young soldier just turned his head and looked at it, and he was shocked!He stretched his hand behind him and shouted loudly, "Look, they're back!"

Everyone turned around and saw that the young officer led the soldiers of the Sichuan Legion in stride towards them.

The entire troop had a chilling air, and there were mottled bloodstains on the bright bayonet.Everyone held their heads held high, with a glow of confidence.

"crash"

A lot of Japanese weapons and guns were thrown on the ground.Among them, there are also the heads of several lieutenants and sergeants.

The defeated soldiers stared at the boss, looking at Liao Mingyu and his party in disbelief.They actually did it!

"Did you see that there are only five or sixty people in the devil's team, and we took care of them."

Long Wenwen stood in the middle of the team, akimbo, spitting out about their glorious record.

"Look! The devil's three-eighth style, the crooked handle, and those 50mm grenade launchers, the little devil is nothing special, how can you say that?"

"How about it! Is there anything else to say?"

"Think about it, follow us to fight the devils, and then return to Chanda in a beautiful and beautiful way, or continue to be your deserter and go back and be sent to the military court by the commander Yu."

Liao Mingyu stood up at the right time and said to the defeated soldiers: "I tell you, even if you escaped alive, you will inevitably be sent to the battlefield as cannon fodder to die. Devil, be a hero when you go back!"

"I am the commander of the Sichuan Army! Look at the soldiers under my command, who I brought out from Chanda, to ask how many little devils died under their guns."

"I also promised them that I would take them all home. Now tell me, are you willing to follow me to kill the devils!"

Everyone's heart was shocked by Liao Mingyu's hand. They looked at each other with different expressions, but they all seemed to have made a decision.

"What the commander said makes sense. After returning home, it will still be punished as deserter. It's better to kill a few little devils now."

"If you become a deserter, you still have to be sent back to the West Bank, so why bother?"

"I don't think the little devils are great. Didn't they cut off their heads too? Let's do it."

"Done!"

"Sir, let's join!"

The fallen soldiers were once again aroused by the blood in their hearts, and the shadow of defeat sometimes only needs a victory to make it disappear.Although some people are trying to survive better, in any case, the appearance of Liao Mingyu brings hope to them.

A group of defeated soldiers agreed to join, finally giving the Sichuan Legion what it should have.This made Long Wen and several people grin happily.His deputy commander is now worthy of his name.

Liao Mingyu said sternly again: "Follow me! I'll take you home!"

(End of this chapter)