My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 59
"The messenger, bring your brothers to build more rafts, so many people want to cross the river, how many rafts will you use to get the Year of the Monkey and the Horse?"

"The raft is firm, don't sink Lao Tzu's weapons and equipment into the river!"

Liao Mingyu had two rifles hanging behind his back and his No. 4 sniper rifle in his hand.

It's not that he is unconventional, but he has seized too many weapons, so many soldiers of the Sichuan Legion each carry several guns and countless supplies and equipment.

Especially the grandson of Kang Ya, who is like a mobile grocery store, full of pockets, all kinds of cigarette cans, gold rings, and even the little devil's big leather shoes hanging around his neck two pairs.

He also felt that it was not enough, so he made a pole and a pickle, which was full of good things robbed from the little devil.

When the little devil met him, he really had eight lifetimes of blood mold.

"You are so poor and crazy? You've found so many things and want to go home for the New Year? If you have the strength, it's better to carry a machine gun for Lao Tzu."

Milong was holding a light machine gun in one hand, and he was so tired that he saw Kang Ya who was swaying with a pole, and suddenly became angry and kicked his ass.

"Oops! What the hell? You're a widow."

Kang Ya hurriedly took the pick to stay away from the Milong, facing the tall Milong, this guy only dared to scold and scolded the dry addiction.

The line stopped temporarily by the river.Most of the soldiers were cutting down trees to make rafts, and the rest took care of the wounded and rested in place.

Snake Butt, the cook, took out a marching pot and set up a small stove by the river. He peeled the skin and cramps of the little snake caught yesterday and put it into the pot to stew.

The others had goosebumps all over the place, all looking at this Cantonese guy who dared to eat anything with disgust.

Liao Mingyu squatted on a dead tree across the river. His stomach was empty after a long night of exhaustion. He took out a can of canned beef from his pocket and ate it up.

Pushing Long Wenwen next to him, he wanted to ask him if he wanted a couple, but Long Wenwen, who was leaning against a dead tree, fell to the ground with such a push.

"Huh? Dead dead?"

Long Wenwen suddenly collapsed without warning, and Liao Mingyu was really startled.

"To be the head of Mo Zini? Ya! Dead dead dead dead dead?"

Bu La happened to pass by holding a bundle of branches, and when he heard the voice of the regiment commander, he turned his eyes and saw that Long Wenwen was lying on the ground with his eyes closed.

"What a mess, don't talk nonsense."

Liao Mingyu scolded him angrily, then pulled away from the intersection of Longwen and touched the carotid artery.

There is also a pulse. It seems that he is in a temporary coma caused by too much exhaustion, just like in the original play.

"He's probably too tired to fall asleep. Don't worry about him, just go about your business"

Liao Mingyu explained to Bu Lai.Long Wenwen hasn't slept well since the first time he met them in the small warehouse.

Sometimes he even felt that Long Wenwen had inexhaustible energy, spinning around in the team all the time.Leading troops to fight is not a family game.

If it weren't for the experienced Long Wenwen, Liao Mingyu alone would not be able to manage this team of more than 1000 people.

Time to give this guy a good rest.

Long Wenwen had a sweet dream, dreaming that he returned to Chanda, married a beautiful woman, and the woman gave birth to a child for him.

Just when the three of them were enjoying themselves, there was a sudden burst of gunfire behind him, and he suddenly turned his head to see that more than 1000 Sichuan Army soldiers were standing on the bank and looking at him eagerly.

His heart froze instantly, and he looked at his wife and children around him. There were only two graves left, one big and one small.

The sound of artillery fire in his ears seemed to be still ringing, and he suddenly remembered that he still had an unfinished mission, and he wanted to bring those brothers home!
When he turned around again, the group of soldiers disappeared in an instant, leaving only corpses and bones floating on the river.

Long Wenwen knelt by the river, his face full of tears, he shouted in despair: "Let's go! I'll take you home!"

At this moment, the dragon article lying on the ground woke up instantly, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked around.

At this time, the soldiers of the Sichuan Legion were busy making rafts.

Call ~
With a heavy sigh of relief, Long Wenwen sat up and slowed down, looking at the tall and straight figure standing by the river.

Fortunately, now this burden is no longer resisted by him alone.

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"Tuanzuo, look, what are the bastards across from Jiang doing?"

Meng Fan was tired and handed the telescope to Liao Mingyu.

Liao Mingyu frowned, picked up the binoculars and carefully observed the situation on the other side.

I saw that the soldiers on the opposite side were rattling with swords, and the smell of gunpowder was full.All the soldiers had their guns on the ground, ready for battle.The muzzles of the several mountain guns behind the position were aimed at the Sichuan Legion on the west bank.

Liao Mingyu could see clearly that Yu Xiaoqing was standing on the shore at the moment, holding the binoculars in his hand and looking at them.

"Hmph, Yu Xiaoqing doesn't welcome us very much."

"They're semaphore!" Meng Fan said, pointing at the semaphore soldier on the other side who was constantly waving.

"A translation! I think you can speak semaphore, let's see what they say."

Liao Mingyu immediately greeted Ah Yi.

"Oh, oh good."

Ah Yi hurriedly ran over, looked at the gesture of the semaphore soldier on the opposite side, and slowly pondered.

"They seem to be saying that they want us to identify ourselves and explain our intentions."

"Then tell them that we are the Sichuan Army and are preparing to cross the river and go home!"

Ah Yi found two messenger flags, and passed on Liao Mingyu's words to the other party using the knowledge he had learned in the officer training corps.

After a while, a reply came from the other party.

"What did they say?"

"Uh... They don't believe our identity, they said they need stronger identification. That... They also said that all the people in the Sichuan Legion are dead, and they suspect that we are spies." Ah Yi translated with difficulty.

"Bah! His grandmother's, why are these gray grandsons so virtuous. The old men are jealous as soon as they win the battle?"

At this time, Long Wenwen came over and spat out a curse.

Liao Mingyu was enraged, but the group of people still looked the same, and they didn't change at all.In the face of the little devil, he is afraid to death, and he will only show off his power to his own people.

"Tell them that my Liao Mingyu's face is the most powerful proof. If Yu Xiaoqing's binoculars can't see clearly, I don't mind bringing soldiers to him and let him take a good look!"

"Yes!"

A Yi immediately thought about how to pass this sentence word by word. This guy who was originally a cowardly character has become more confident after the baptism of this period of war.

"The messenger, get the troops ready for battle, and pull out those 92 infantry guns and 81 mortars. As long as the other party dares to open fire, I will smash his son of a bitch!"

"As ordered! Group seat."

Liao Mingyu glared angrily. These grandsons completely angered him. If Yu Xiaoqing really didn't open his eyes, he wouldn't mind teaching him how to fight here.

The soldiers of the Sichuan Legion on the west bank immediately took action. Dozens of artillery pieces aimed at Yu Xiaoqing's troops on the opposite bank. They only waited for the commander's order to let them understand what it was like to be covered by firepower.

In an instant, swords were drawn on both sides of the Nu River, and the tense scene was about to break out!
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(End of this chapter)