My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 58
"Tuanzuo, I always feel that it is a bit sloppy to slash Kichio Tachibana with one knife."

Long Wenwen sat next to Liao Mingyu, lit two cigarettes, and handed one of them to him.

"If you bring this guy back, there will definitely be a bigger reward above. If you don't get it right, you can also get a promotion in the group seat."

Liao Mingyu took the cigarette and took a breath silently, shaking his head slightly while breathing in the mist:
"Don't pay too much attention to these gains and losses, Tachibana Qixiong's military rank badge and officer certificate are all there, as well as those of the squadron captains, the top recognizes these, and he can't escape due to the military merits."

"I, Liao Mingyu, are a man who will take revenge. What this little devil owes us, he has to pay it back!"

Long Wenwen sighed slightly, not talking much, so many brothers died, the head of the regiment should be uncomfortable.

How can normal officers care about the life and death of this group of bitter haha, in their eyes, this group of soldiers is just a series of numbers.

But the leader in front of him is unique.Don't look at how cruel the regiment commander is to the enemy, but he is very kind to his own people. He cares about the life and death of every soldier. Even if he resists all the pressure, he will try his best to bring them home.

If he encounters other officers, he smears oil on his feet and runs away by himself. The personality of the regiment leader is really rare in this smoky officer system.Long article thought so.

The two just sat quietly.He stared blankly at the soldiers of the Sichuan Legion who were busy cleaning the battlefield in front of him.

"Have the bodies of the brothers been disposed of?" Liao Mingyu flicked the butt of the cigarette, which was burning to his fingers, and was the first to break the peace.

"Well, it's all taken care of. It's buried on the side of the slope, where you can see the east bank of the Nu River." You can see the way home...

The last sentence of the dragon article said in my heart.

"Ah."

Without saying anything, Liao Mingyu silently stood up and walked towards the slope.

The soldiers of the Sichuan Legion who died in action were buried on this gentle slope, backed by green hills, surrounded by lush forests on three sides, and an open front, where you could see the turbulent Nu River and the Chanda only separated by one river.

The loyal bones are buried everywhere in the green hills, so why not return the body wrapped in horse leather.

Liao Mingyu felt a little sour in his heart when he looked at the small bumps that were slightly raised, and the scattered tree stumps vertically inserted in front of the bumps.

As a modern person, he can't keep his peace of mind in the face of life and death like Long Wen, who is accustomed to seeing all kinds of things in life.For every soldier who died, he felt sad in his heart.

The soldiers could not find any more wooden boards, so they could only use thick branches instead of tombstones. Many soldiers who died did not know their names, so they could only engrave the names they knew on the branches.

Liao Mingyu stopped in front of one of the small bungalows.

On the stump are just a few simple words, Sichuan Legion, Li Erwa.

Gently straightening the skewed stake, Liao Mingyu squatted down slowly: "Little guy, it's a good place to be able to see your hometown from afar."

"I will remember you, thank you for standing up for me, go in peace."

After patting Li Erwa's tomb, Liao Mingyu took off his helmet and hung it upright on the stump with his name engraved on it.

A light wind blew across the face, and the leaves were rustled, adding a solemnity to the desolate scene.

If Liao Mingyu's actions at the beginning were just with the attitude of wanting to return to the original time and space and the novelty of this world, but he saw that the soldiers of the Sichuan Legion trusted him and followed him desperately with the Japanese, and saw that Li Erwa was trying to save him. From the moment he risked his life, he once again recognized his beliefs and mission.

He is no longer a bystander, he will take this group of soldiers to struggle to find their own world in this crisis and chaos!
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"Bring all those 92 infantry guns to me, and the 75 field guns are nothing. You guys can't pull them with your small bodies. And those 90 mortars, don't be too troublesome, bring them all!"

Long Wenwen was instructing the soldiers to loot the artillery positions of the little devils at the moment. The terrified Sichuan Legion soldiers were drooling when they saw these big guys, and could not wait to pull back those 75mm field guns.

But unfortunately, this nearly one-ton field gun has to be towed by cars and manpower... In this rugged mountainous area, it's better to save your energy.

"Never mind the 90mm mortars. We don't have many shells, and we won't be able to use them a few times when we pull them back. The twenty or so 81 mortars are enough. I have a way to get the ammunition. Let the brothers be less burdened. After all, there are so many wounded."

Liao Mingyu walked back at this time, seeing this scene and quickly dissuaded him.

"The weapons and equipment that can't be taken away are all blown up, don't be cheap, little devil!"

After a busy day, the soldiers were ready to go. Although they were tired, their faces were filled with joy of returning home.

After this battle, those defeated soldiers who only knew how to escape finally transformed into qualified battlefield veterans.

Liao Mingyu looked at the passionate faces of everyone and smiled with satisfaction.He shook his heavy head, trying to get rid of the tiredness in his body.

"Everyone has it! Going home!"

"go home!!"

The soldiers raised their rifles high and cheered loudly.

At the same time, Yu Xiaoqing on the east bank of the Nu River was pacing back and forth anxiously.

It was already 8.9 in the morning, and until now there was no movement at Nantianmen, and he couldn't figure out the specific situation on the other side, whether the Japanese army won or the Sichuan Army won.

He is very aware of the firepower of the little devil. The battle lasted all night. No matter how strong the fighting strength of those soldiers, they would have been burned by now.

Tang Ji next to him patted his shoulder lightly and persuaded: "Okay Xiaoqing, don't be impatient, isn't it just a group of defeated soldiers. Why bother with them."

"I can't tell. I always feel that the situation over there is not easy. It's been a while. Even if the Japanese win, they should react."

Yu Xiaoqing's face was covered with question marks. Rather than worrying about the safety of the Sichuan Army, he was afraid that the battle situation on the opposite side would present a completely different result in front of him.

"Don't think about it, I see, or this group of people fought hard, but they also severely damaged the Japanese army. Maybe the Japanese are sorting out their troops at the moment, and they are temporarily unable to attack the Nujiang River."

"Anyway, that regiment commander and his soldiers are all dead, so the power of defending the river still has to fall on your head."

Donkey said with a smile.No matter what, it's enough that my side is the biggest winner.

Yu Xiaoqing stopped talking, he looked at the other side without saying a word, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

Suddenly, a large number of troops appeared on the hillside facing the east bank of Nantianmen. They were fully armed and came to the shore in a neat formation.

Yu Xiaoqing's face sank, and he hurriedly picked up the binoculars to observe the other side.

"Is that the Japanese? Are they going to attack?" Tangji asked uncertainly.

"No... it's the Sichuan Army."

A trembling voice came from Yu Xiaoqing's mouth, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

"Impossible! The soldiers who inquired about the news yesterday reported that two Japanese brigades and a large artillery unit were attacking Nantianmen. How did more than 1000 of them survive?"

Tangji also widened his eyes and said incredulously.

"Did they wipe out all the Japanese!?"

"Humph! How is that possible."

Yu Xiaoqing instantly denied this idea.He is now doubting whether the Japanese army is wearing the clothes of Chinese soldiers in an attempt to fool the defenders on the West Bank.

"Everyone is ready for battle, and ordered the artillery to aim the muzzle at the troop on the other side. I suspect that they are little devils wearing Chinese clothes, trying to fake our soldiers and fool around the river!"

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(End of this chapter)