My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 6 Conquering the Lost Dragon
Milong took off his shirt and slammed to the ground, revealing a strong tendon.

"Milong, I advise you to take it easy, our grandfather is not easy to deal with, if not, you really have to lose your pants..." Meng Fan patted the brand new bandage on his leg and persuaded Milong.

Milong was also a little unsure in his heart, but the words have been released, and there is no reason to take them back: "Sir, I'll keep my word. If you admire your face, we'll make a match. I'll admit whether we win or lose."

"Come on then!" Liao Mingyu didn't mean to refuse at all. First, if he wanted to stand up, it would be a great opportunity for this kid to be a standout. Second, this kid had a whole house of supplies to eat. Liao Mingyu was also very good at it. Greedy, who let this kid deliver it to the door by himself.

Milong is a tiger general, and his combat power is the strongest in the cannon fodder group. There is no doubt that he is also the most powerful machine gunner in the team.Taking this opportunity, Liao Mingyu wanted to take a good look at his spirit.

"I hope Milong doesn't strike too hard. If it was put in the past, beating the commander would be decapitating," Snake Butt said worriedly.

"You know a hammer, I don't think it's easy to see the head of the regiment. If you underestimate him on the battlefield, you may lose your life." Yao Ma completely disagrees with Snake Butt.

Except for Meng Fan who saw that Liao Mingyu was not easy, the others all sweated for him. How could Milong be the man who could single out the entire cannon fodder group and still not be defeated.

At this time, the two had already walked to the center of the yard, and they began to make gestures. Milong was very powerful and his shot was ruthless. He suddenly rushed towards Liao Mingyu and punched him in the face.

Liao Mingyu sideways dodged like lightning, and at the same time grabbed Milong's fist with his right hand, and bent his right foot towards his leg, kicking him to the ground.

Milong, who rolled around on the ground, looked at Liao Mingyu in disbelief, just one move!He was fucked to the ground himself.

"Come again!" Unconvinced roared, Milong rushed towards Liao Mingyu again without hesitation.

With a "thump" sound, this time it was even worse. Liao Mingyu stumbled on his foot while dodging him, causing him to drop a dog and eat shit.

"Ouch, it hurts!" Milong cried out, covering his face.

"If you have the ability, don't hide, I don't believe that I can't beat you today!"

Since he was a child, Zhang Milong has never suffered such a big loss. Whether it is street fights or roaming the black market, he will always be the master of taking advantage.

As soon as he finished speaking, Milong rushed over again, and this time he had learned a lot. He no longer greeted Liao Mingyu's upper body blindly, but kicked Liao Mingyu's lower waist with a powerful whip.

Liao Mingyu snorted coldly, it seems that it would be difficult to convince the public if he didn't act more ruthlessly.

I saw that he grabbed Milong's legs and kicked Milong's stomach swiftly and violently.

Bang!Milong flew upside down and fell into the firewood in the corner.

"Pfft! Cough, cough..." Milong spat out the firewood slag in his mouth, coughed while hugging his stomach, and was almost kicked out!Then he waved his hand with difficulty: "I don't play anymore, I don't play anymore, I can't beat you, I'm convinced."

"Oh...!" The crowd cheered excitedly, Li Erwa shouted the most excited, everyone couldn't believe that Liao Mingyu's legs and feet were so good, and they were even more in awe of their captain.

"The things in the warehouse are all yours, sigh, I have no face to live on me, my old man's really..."

I couldn't beat it, I didn't get a soldier, and I lost a house worth of money. What else can you say...

All this made this man from the Northeast feel ashamed, feeling that he had lost face to his grandmother's house.He stood up with difficulty, covered his stomach, and muttered in his mouth... slowly walked towards the door.

"Zhang Milong!"

Milong was stunned for a while, then looked back at Liao Mingyu suspiciously.

"I'll give you 1 minute to report, otherwise, you won't be on this roster again!" Liao Mingyu said angrily.This grandson looks like a bird when he loses.

"Ah?" Milongmu scratched his ears in a daze, but he didn't react for a while.

"Stupid? Promise!"

"Quick, promise quickly, you turtle still has a show."

"Brother Milong, promise quickly, the head of the regiment wants to keep you." The backbone of a group of cannon fodders were anxiously reminding him.

"Oh...it's here! Report the commander! Zhang Milong! Deputy battalion commander of the 381st Regiment Transportation Battalion of the [-]th Northeast Army Transport Brigade, with the rank of second lieutenant, the report is completed, please enlist!" Milong shouted excitedly.

"Go" then added Milong's name to the roster.

"Passengers, within three meters!" Liao Mingyu shouted.

"Here, Tuanzuo, what are your orders?" Meng Fan hurried to the front.

"You kid can see it too, so many people let me remember when, hurry up and come over with a pen to help! Are you still laughing?" Liao Mingyu was not angry, there was ink in this kid's stomach, how could he see it with a little eyesight None yet.

"Yes, the group seat, I'll come here." If you want to be the shopkeeper, you can say it clearly, as for scolding the little grandfather.Meng was so upset that he was speechless.

"Continue to sign up later, and that Lin Yi, come over and help me remember, the whole regiment is just the two of you who can read Braille, and these idiots will give it to you first, screw it up, and engage in military law!" Frightening the kid A Yi, watching him run over with a panicked look, sitting at the table earnestly and nervously, Liao Mingyu couldn't help but want to laugh.

Walking to the side, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath. Liao Mingyu was also thinking about the next plan... In just 20 days, it might be a bit reluctant to want them to systematically improve their combat effectiveness, so I can only teach them to fight in the jungle first. Some basic tactics.The most important thing is to improve survivability as much as possible...

"The report group, everyone has been registered, a total of 93 people, and the weapons and uniforms have been distributed." Meng Fan's report interrupted Liao Mingyu's meditation.

Everyone has put on new uniforms, holding new rifles, and their waists are straight. Compared to the group of beggars who looked like a group of beggars, they are now completely new. Looking at the new appearance, Liao Mingyu smiled with satisfaction.

Finally, it looks like a Chinese soldier!
Two Thomson submachine guns were given to Bu Lai and Yao Ma. Although these two people are usually laughing and joking, they are the kind of masters who bury their heads and dare to fight, and they are also rare sharp-edged soldiers.

The machine gun is still given to Milong. This guy is tall and big, and it is suitable to be a machine gunner. Besides, he himself has a soft spot for such a big guy with fierce firepower.

It is not appropriate to assign Bean Cake to him as a sub-shooter according to the original drama.Don't look at the bean cake, this kid is only 17 years old, and he is extremely brute force. He carries dozens of kilograms of ammunition boxes on his back like a normal person.Perfectly suited to be the sub-shooter of the Dragons.

"Milong, take out the canned food, pork and other things in your warehouse, and give the brothers a feast!" Liao Mingyu waved his hand and said very generously.

"Don't, head, you said that you were so merciful to let me join, or else we can forget about our warehouse, it's not easy for me to save this fortune..."

Liao Mingyu was amused when he heard it, joking, you brat is thinking of good things, but it is absolutely impossible for you to want to go back when it is in my hands.

"Stop talking nonsense, I would like to gamble and lose. Do you know that I let you join for the sake of the brothers, don't you know what's wrong, you are still a northeastern man, just like a bitch. Those things can be cubs. Ah, we're going to fight, why stay here!?"

When Milong heard this, he couldn't hold back his face. Thinking about it, he had to recognize the demands he made. Besides, the head of the regiment did give him face, so he would treat it as a good deed and go to war. In the end, these things were also cheap. That damn webmaster.

"Hey, that's alright, the head of the group has spoken, divided it, all the parts, I can't do it." Milong said.

"crash"

Everyone rushed in, and was instantly stunned by the dazzling array of things.

Canned beef, soju, chocolate, watermelon, flour, lighters, and even two Camel cigarettes.

"It's incredible, so many good things."

"I knew that this turtle son can afford watermelon, and he must have his reasons."

A huge cheer erupted from the entire courtyard immediately...

The next morning, Liao Mingyu divided the 93 members of the Sichuan Army into 3 platoons. Mengfan was the temporary platoon leader of the 3 platoons. He asked them to train according to the basic platoon formation, and then simple The three-three tactical team cooperated with the training.

They are required to do their best to prohibit all kinds of orders, otherwise these soldiers from all over the world will be killed if they go to the battlefield and do not obey the general's orders.

"All of them, walk together! One, two, one, one, two, one!"

"Running at the same pace, one two one, one two three four!"

The tidy and loud horns sounded in this courtyard, causing all the people living around to be confused. The defeated soldiers of the Sichuan Legion were too lazy to move. Do they still need to practice now?

There is also a large pot in the corner of the yard, in which the fragrant broth is boiled, and the charming meat aroma spreads throughout the yard.That smell made the drools of these grandchildren walking in unison, wishing that it would be noon soon and start cooking.

"Be numb, don't run too fast by yourself when the three-person group is marching, and pay attention to the position of your teammates"

"Kang Ya! You and the snake's buttocks can be hugged, let's spread it out, I have to say it a few more times, the devil machine gunner will kill you both!"

"It's not hot, does your team know how to alternately cover and move forward, do you want to die together with the three of them smothering their heads together?!"

Stupid to death, Liao Mingyu hates that iron can't be made of steel. After teaching these grandchildren for a long time, they can't even cover the most basic alternate moves.

But the only thing fortunate is that a large part of this group of people are also considered battlefield veterans. As long as they cooperate and practice for a period of time, their combat effectiveness will definitely improve qualitatively.

It can only be taken slowly, even if it is a temporary cramming, it has to be hugged.

After explaining for a while, Liao Mingyu walked to the hall, sorted out his clothes, and sat in the center of the room.

Looking at his watch, he has to wait for someone today, count the time, that person should be coming soon.

His name is Yu Xiaoqing!
(End of this chapter)