My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

"You two officers, you are also following orders in humble positions. Please don't blame me. When you get there, don't tell Lord Yan about the brothers. After the matter is over, you will be indispensable for the yellow paper ingots."

The captain of the gendarmerie kept talking, and escorted the two of them to the open space outside the building.Junzuo's order was to pull him outside and shoot him directly, so he could only be executed in this position.

"Come on, stop rambling."

Hong Mu smiled indifferently, adjusted his collar and skirt, and said vigorously: "Later, I will be more sloppy, don't let me suffer more, otherwise... don't blame me for running to your bedside to chat in the middle of the night."

The gendarmerie captain's face tightened, obviously he was very jealous of this question, looked around, and immediately ordered two of his subordinates to come over to carry out the execution task, and kept telling him that he must be killed with a single shot later.

The two gendarmes were also very helpless. They could only accept it due to the leader's despotic power. In fact, who would be happy to do such a thankless thing?
"Chief of Staff, it's all up to me, otherwise we wouldn't have embarked on this path, alas..." Yang Fusheng lowered his head in despair, filled with regret in his heart, how could this happen if it wasn't his bad idea at the beginning.

"Okay, okay, a man dares to do it, don't regret it if you do it, it's a pity that you can't die on the battlefield but you have to fall at the gunpoint of your own people, it's so fucking aggrieved!" Hong Mu turned back and vomited Salivating, preaching unwillingly.

At this time, the two gendarmes had retreated two meters away, and the sound of the bullet being loaded was clearly audible.

The breeze gently blew across the cheeks, and a few drops of cold sweat slowly fell from the foreheads of the two of them. Although Hong Mu had accepted it calmly, he still couldn't help panting and sweating like rain. Open, my mind is blank.

The fear of death is inherent in human beings, and these few seconds were extremely tormenting for the two of them.

"Prepare…"

The captain of the gendarmerie slowly raised his right hand. He, who was also sweating, was also quite restless in his heart at the moment.

"Row…"

"Wait! Put down the gun!"

Just as the word "execution" was about to blurt out, a shout came from the gate of the main building, and Meng Fan rushed out in a panic, raising his hands and yelling anxiously towards this side.

The two gendarmes who were about to shoot were also at a loss, not knowing who to listen to.

"Stop it all! What the hell are you holding up for? Put down the guns!" Seeing that the two soldiers didn't respond, Meng Fan shouted angrily, walked up and pushed the muzzles of the two guns away.

"Chief of Staff Meng, what do you mean?" the Gendarmerie Captain asked puzzled.

Meng Fan raised the military order in his hand, and said with a clear cough: "Junzuo has an order. In the Battle of Ren'an and Qiang, the chariot regiment led by Hong Mu and Yang Fusheng entered the battlefield ahead of time. However, this action also indirectly saved the lives of countless frontline comrades. In view of the important role of the chariot regiment in this battle and its performance during the war, it was decided not to execute the two Hong Mu for the time being..."

"Cough cough..."

Hong Mu and the two who had escaped from the ghost gate were relieved, their tense nerves and congested brain seemed unable to keep up with the body's reaction, and they didn't mention it, but they started squatting on the ground and coughing violently.

"But the two still have to be responsible for their wrong actions... Now the military department has decided to transfer the two to the Heihe Mine for labor reform. The labor reform sentence is tentatively fixed, and arrangements will be made in the future..."

After finishing speaking, Meng Fanle handed the order document with the military department's seal to the captain of the gendarmerie, and said, "Look at Captain Lu, the seal of Junzuo must be correct."

"Ah...this is also..." Captain Lu of the Gendarmerie was a little at a loss. Just now, Jun Zuo was so determined to kill these two people, but he turned his back and changed his rhetoric again.

"What the hell are you doing? Are you afraid that I won't be able to send false orders?" Meng Fan was impatient and scolded: "I took these two people away, and I will take care of things. You can go to Jun Zuo to ask for verification. If something is wrong Come here and shoot me."

"Hehe, the Chief of Staff was joking. You don't dare to be in a lowly position. Please do it yourself." Captain Lu smiled and took half a step back. In fact, he didn't want to get involved in this matter too much. It would be great if someone came out to take charge now.

Meng Fanle stepped forward and patted Hong Mu on the shoulder. The latter came back to his senses after a long time, and looked at him in surprise: "Jun Zuo really doesn't intend to kill me?"

"You boy, let's make the trouble bigger next time, and see if your head is enough for me to chop it off a few times..."

Meng Fanlai imitated someone's tone and taught him a lesson. After finishing speaking, he returned to his usual smiling face, and complained: "Hey, these are Junzuo's original words, but you really have to remember this lesson. Next time you will offend the gods again." Difficult to save."

Only then did Hong Mu heave a sigh of relief, with mixed feelings in his heart, he took a sneak peek at the tall building of the headquarters not far away, and a figure on the balcony on the third floor seemed to be watching them silently.

Regardless of other people's suspicious eyes, Hong Mu stood up straight like a javelin, his eyes were like a torch without any distracting thoughts, and he saluted a standard military salute in the direction of the tall building. Maybe others didn't understand, but he knew... This was given to him by Liao Mingyu again. Chance.

Yang Fusheng next to him wept with joy, the joy of surviving a catastrophe filled his heart, who wants to die if he can live well?Of course, except for those little Japanese who are full of "black troubles and black cards"...

"Then what, although the mine is hard work, the conditions are not bad. Just go and mess around casually. I'll greet the brother on duty there." Meng Fanrou leaned closer and whispered.

Although he was not very familiar with the young and strong military officers of Chen Jize's party, they were all of the same age and under the same roof, so no matter how much they took care of them, it was enough to give him a way out.

Hong Mu nodded gratefully, and with the departure of the few people, the open space became calm again.

Standing on the balcony of the main building, Liao Mingyu shook his head and said nothing while looking at the few people going away. The matter of this guy Hong Mu has come to an end for the time being, but right now there is a worrying thing.

"How is it going in Singapore?"

"Returning to the Jun seat, there is generally no problem. The Falcon team has already set off. I have issued a final report to the intelligence personnel on Ko Samed Island. If the worst happens...they will all commit suicide!"

Behind him is the battalion commander of the secret service battalion and the second person in charge of the newly established special intelligence unit... Yu Sifan.

It turns out that these days he has initially spread his intelligence network. Combined with the intelligence personnel who were originally rooted in Malaysia, the first intelligence station directly under the Ministry of Special Affairs has been set up with the help of the Fang family, and the location is in Kuala Lumpur. , It can be said that it is right under the eyes of the Japanese.

But accidents followed one after another. Due to the leak of news, the special forces personnel carrying a large amount of intelligence from the Malaysian region were discovered by the Japanese army and besieged on the island of Koh Samet on the edge of the Malay Peninsula.

So far, that group of intelligence personnel has been on Ko Samet Island for three days, and there is probably a squadron of more than 200 devils searching for them.

Fortunately, the Japanese army didn't know what these people were doing. It was just some unlucky rebel guerrillas, and the island was relatively large, so the Japanese couldn't find them for the time being.

However, because they were in the enemy's hinterland and did not dare to use the radio for a long time to send reports, and they landed on a deserted island, the backup battery soon ran out. After receiving the last message, they and Yu Sifan met twice. Completely disconnected, the current situation of this intelligence team can be said to be very bad.

But they have a few maps of the Japanese garrison in Malaysia, which is extremely important. This is what many intelligence personnel exchanged for their lives, and it is also something Liao Mingyu really wants...