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Chapter 130 Please call him dead from now on

Milong walked in front, chattering: "Just go back in such a disheartened way? Didn't we fight well before? Why did we retreat all of a sudden?"

Many people wondered why the situation of the war suddenly turned like this. Why did they retreat in the middle of the battle?
Mr. Meng Xiao said: "You don't understand, do you? Let me tell you a story of the Three Kingdoms, and you will understand: In ancient times, there was Yuan Shao, who stored food in Wuchao. Cao Cao attacked at night and burned it. Yuan's army was 40, and he collapsed in three days. .”

Bula nodded approvingly: "I understand, I said that the food and grass go first before the soldiers and horses are moved. Without the food and grass, this battle cannot be fought."

Meng Fan said as he walked, "This highlights the importance of Lashio. Lashio is where our military supplies are concentrated, just like Yuan Shao's Wuchao."

Yao Ma also understood: "We only have one hundred thousand troops, much smaller than Yuan Shaoke."

Meng Fanlai continued: "The reason is the same. A large amount of our army's supplies were stored in Lashio, but they were robbed and burned by the Japanese army. The [-] troops had no food or drink. It would be strange if they didn't withdraw."

Douban and the others suddenly realized.

Mi Long asked: "Where is the little devil's black nest, let's also carry out a night raid."

Long Wenwen was so happy from ear to ear: "Let's go, the place I'll take you to is Wuchao!"

Gao Fei took out the map and glanced at it. They were heading south instead of north!
Long Wenwen took them south, where were they going?

A group of people walked through the jungle for three consecutive days, and all the field rations they brought with them had been eaten.

Kang Ya couldn't help complaining: "Company Commander, I'm hungry."

Mi Long wiped the cracked black oil on the bark: "I seem to have fought in a latrine, the smell makes me want to vomit."

Meng Anan reminded him: "Then you have to vomit something in your stomach."

Kang Ya then complained twice: "I haven't eaten all day, company commander, I want to eat mutton steamed buns."

It's okay not to talk, the more I talk, the hungrier I get.

Meng got annoyed and wanted to divert everyone's attention to other places: "We'll talk about the food later. The most important thing now is where is he taking us?"

With him fanning the flames, Milong immediately started yelling at Long Wenwen in front of him: "Hey, there are black and white people in this forest, and we are also black and white, where are you taking us?"

Long Wenwen's answer was simply perfunctory: "Front, front."

Meng Fanle raised his voice: "Where are you going, isn't it the front?"

Long Wenwen was still perfunctory: "The front, the front, it's almost here."

But Meng Fanle's yell reminded him, he yelled at the back: "Order, come forward, come to the place where I can slap!"

Meng Fan pretended not to hear, and continued to whisper to Mi Long and the others: "I've never seen such a bastard, let me be a dignified young master, and serve as his messenger, what a bastard, Baga!"

Kang Ya said, "We'll call him Baga from now on."

Long Wenwen was still shouting: "The messenger!"

Meng got annoyed and still pretended not to hear: "No, Baga isn't enough, we have to call him—dead, dead."

Milong nodded: "Dead, die, see if I don't kill him!"

Thus, Long Wenwen got a nickname - dead dead dead.

Dead dead dead raised his voice: "Order! Come here immediately!"

This time they heard the sound of pulling the bolt of the gun.

The brethren in front were fine, they moved away in unison, showing a path, and let the guy raise his gun to face him.

Gao Fei whispered to Fanla: "He is the head of the Sichuan Army, not ours. Why should he order us? Right, Fanla?"

Meng got annoyed and felt that the company commander was quite interesting, so he whispered: "He wants to be the regiment leader, he wants to be crazy, so the young master will play a play with him."

Leaving this sentence behind, he walked towards Long Wenwen and followed the order that had been delayed three times.

Long Wenwen patted him on the shoulder, making sure it was within reach of a slap.

"Do you want me to be the head of the empty rank? You are too young!"

Meng Fanle said coldly, "My leg is hurt, so I can't walk fast."

Dead dead laughed: "So you should go faster so that you can see a doctor, there is a doctor ahead."

So they went on, forward.

The road is getting wider and wider, and it is no longer trampled by humans and animals, but artificially built.

Suddenly, Sisisi jumped from the side of the road to the middle of the road. He couldn't see anything clearly in the blending fog and night. He fell on the ground and listened, then jumped up and waved his hand vigorously.

Including Gao Fei, everyone responded to his gesture and hid in the grass and bushes on both sides of the road.

Afterwards, a group of people silently watched the spectacular scene on the road.

First came the headlights, which pierced through the night fog.

Then there are motorcycles, trucks, bicycles, and four tanks behind them.

This Japanese squadron has been around for a long time.

Gao Fei stared into the dead eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "I asked you to take them home, where did you bring us?"

Die Die didn't answer, and jumped onto the road like a monkey, looking left and right, looking around.

Gao Fei felt unreasonable, not to mention the group of people behind, who stepped on the smooth road in amazement and inexplicable.

Dead dead dead suddenly waved his hand: "Run!"

He started running hard.

Gao Fei and the people behind didn't know what happened, they ran forward with him.

After running for a few hundred meters, Dead Dead stopped abruptly, started waving his hands, and then plunged into the woods by the side of the road.

Gao Fei and the people behind followed in a panic.

This time, they looked at the passage of a Japanese army group, lights, wheels, motorcycles, bicycles, trucks, and so on.

Everyone is not a fool. There are more and more devils here, and they may have penetrated deep into the devil's hinterland.

Mi Long asked: "Commander, where is he taking us? Although I don't know much Chinese characters, I know that our country is in the north, not in the south. We should go north."

Dead dead dead turned around: "You just go back on your legs like this, we have to find the airport and go back by plane."

Meng Fan asked back: "Hey, I don't know which airport you are talking about? Both Yangon Airport and Yongkegang Airport have been taken by the little devil."

"Really?" Long Wenwen stopped. He really didn't know the news.

Douban nodded sharply: "Yes, yes, you will be able to take the plane when you get it back."

Then he was kicked hard by Milong: "What's right? We won't go to the airport of the Yingguo people, those bastards are too pitiful."

With that said, he walked back with the machine gun in his hand.

Die, die, shouted loudly: "Northeast guy, what are you doing?"

Milong responded domineeringly: "Go back to China!"

"What's the matter, are you going back to the Northeast corner again?" Dead dead brother muttered in his mouth: "I'm sorry, dead brother, let's stop fighting and go home to nest again."

Milong stopped.

Die Die reached out and broke a branch, and then started an unimaginable operation.

He knelt on the ground, shaking the branches, and sang: "Brothers in the northeast, southeast, brothers who died in battle in the Central Plains, brothers who died in Jiangsu, Zhejiang, lakes, south lakes, and north buried under the scorched earth, brothers who died in Burma Dean's brother."

"There is no burial in the world, but a burial in heaven~!"

"Sky Lingling, Earth Lingling, Taishang Laojun Ji Lingling. Sky Lingling, Earth Lingling, Taishang Laojun Ji Lingling."

A group of people all stared at him blankly.

Gao Fei was not surprised, and called this kind of operation - "Calling the Soul".

Die, die, after finishing the ceremony, he turned around and shouted, "Let's go, I'll take you home!"

But a group of people sat on the ground, and no one moved their buttocks.

Die, die, continue to shout: "Aren't you going home? Why don't you leave? Well, let me find out for you first!"

With that said, he really left alone.

After he left, a group of people started discussing immediately.

Meng Fanle was the first to speak: "Can he really take us back? Company commander?"

"Yes!" Gao Fei knew that it was possible to die.

Mi Long said disdainfully: "What a fart, look at him like a dog picking up a mouse!"

Veterinarian Hao suddenly said: "If he is fighting with little devils, then he should not be called a dog to take a mouse. Is this the reason?"

Meng Fan turned around and turned around, unable to see the old man's face on the black skin: "Old man, what brought us into the pit now is not reason, but fact! Did you kill half a devil or save one person? You If you haven’t done a single thing, can you do it well and then follow up with the reasoning?”

Bu La echoed: "If you can't win the fight, you have to die, so call the dog to catch the mouse."

Meng got annoyed and continued his thoughts: "There are only seventy or eighty of us, and we still want to go crazy with this master, and go crazy with the Japanese devils here, playing house, is it fun?"

They're not stupid, dead dead lead them all the way south.Where is this going?What is this for?Do you really want to go to the airport to fight devils?

(End of this chapter)