The years when I was deceived into northern Myanmar

"lead!"

"Master Hu... Master Hu..."

In the Eastern Shan State camp, a man in military uniform squatted next to Lin Minxian. Everyone around him was in a circle, but Lin Minxian didn't take it seriously.

"The troops were dispersed?"

For Lin Minxian, this is the greatest extent he can believe.

In the past, my subordinates had mourned Qu Hu, but the first time I was heartbroken for Lin Minxian. The boy said that Qu Hu had been shot four times. At that time, Lin Minxian rushed out with his men. The result was good, the battle was won. Well, Qu Hu crawled out from the pile of corpses on his own.

In the second round, Qu Hu's entire army was surrounded. Lin Minxian looked anxious, but was dragged by the enemy and couldn't stretch out his hand. Not only did this guy lead the Tiger and Ben regiments to fight a bloody path, but he actually came over to relieve himself and fought. After the battle, you can still make jokes even if you are covered in blood.

From then on, Lin Minxian didn't believe anyone who said something happened to Qu Hu. He felt that Qu Hu was a lucky general, and he had an inexplicable sense of trust in this boy.

"No, Lord Tiger had someone kill him!"

Lin Minxian sneered: "How many shots did you get this time?"

Qu Hu's physique is almost the same as carrying a bulletproof vest. How can Lin Minxian believe this?

"It's not a gun, it's a knife!"

The boy didn't even dare to raise his head and said: "Master Hu had someone stab him to death with a knife and remove his head..."

"fart!"

Lin Minxian stood up immediately, his expression changed, but then he asked, 'How many people are there? ’ The messenger replied, ‘Only one! ’, he sat down again.

That was Qu Hu. In the entire Eastern Shan State, no one was his opponent in terms of one-on-one, let alone one-on-one, in terms of fighting, and in terms of close combat. How could this be possible?

He even felt that he might have heard the wrong words: "Ah, you said that Qu Hu removed someone's head and scared you, right?"

"He is sick, and his attacks are not serious. Once he goes to the battlefield, he is like a crazy gorilla..."

The messenger corrected him again: "It's really Lord Tiger. It was Lord Tiger who asked someone to give his head to... I saw it with my own eyes."

The relaxed atmosphere brought out by Lin Minxian disappeared in an instant, and everyone around him looked at the emperor of Eastern Shan State.

Lin Minxian seemed to be frozen in place: "You saw it with your own eyes and didn't even say you reached out to help?"

The ordering soldier spread his hands and said: "I can't reach my hands. After Mr. Tiger and the boy started fighting, the two of them rolled on the ground, then stood up and started tearing apart. In the end, the two of them stabbed each other with knives... I was aiming with a gun. I was trying to get here, but then the Meng Neng Army rushed up, and I couldn't hold back any longer, so I had no choice but to run, and I ran out to the top of a hill, only to see Mr. Hu lying on the ground."

Lin Minxian's breathing rhythm changed, and he seemed to be unable to breathe. When news of the death of his decades-old brother came again, he didn't know how to deal with his emotions.

"lead!!!"

The defeated stragglers in the Huben army were led over again, as if they had just found the main force.

After the guy came over, he sat down on the ground, his body and face covered with dust: "Leader, we were defeated... The Meng Neng Army first used mechanized tanks and armored vehicles to drive us away, and then used a regiment to block our retreat. , we were about to win, and reinforcements came and launched an attack on the flanks."

"We couldn't stop them. I don't know how many brothers were shot into pieces by bullets and rolled down the hillside before my eyes."

Lin Minxian suddenly opened his mouth: "Where is Qu Hu?"

I'm afraid only he knows how much he wants to hear a different answer from another person.

However, the tiger soldier lowered his head again: "Master Hu led a hundred people around and originally planned to fight with us, but after the reinforcements of the other side arrived, I never stopped him."

Lin Minxian, who had never taken war seriously, seemed to have felt the end of Qu Hu. He felt that all his muscles from head to toe were 'pulsing', which was a kind of tremor that he could not control at all.

He also took his hand to his eyes and took a special look, and found that his hand was shaking, shaking non-stop.

Immediately afterwards, I felt a tightness in my chest... In the past, if people suddenly felt this way in their hometown, they would call home to ask about the old man's condition, but this time, Lin Minxian didn't need to ask at all.

Lin Minxian pointed at the messenger with a trembling finger: "It collapsed."

The men came over and pointed their guns at each other, and immediately pulled the trigger - bang!

There was a gunshot and the body fell to the ground.

Lin Minxian tried his best to control himself and walked to the side of the mountain. He used his hands to support the trees beside him, only to feel his eyes go dark - poof!

A mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

"lead!"

"Boss!"

Worried about something happening to Lin Minxian, his subordinates gathered around him. At this time, Lin Minxian waved his hand to stop everyone's movements.

Looking back, blood still remained on the corner of his mouth. His face turned purple, and he said tremblingly: "Meng Neng and I are irreconcilable!"

"First battalion, occupy the commanding heights to the east and bring all the heavy firepower there!"

"The second battalion and the first company led the artillery to continue the bombing, and they were absolutely not allowed to stop. The second and third companies entered the flank of Erdao Bay five miles away and moved into the river;"

"Everyone else will join me, wait for the gunfire to end, and launch an attack on Erdaowan. Remember, we are here to take revenge, not to die, so no one is allowed to die in vain!"

"Do you understand everything?"

"Yes!!"

……

At noon, the hottest time in Bangkang, Yang Rongzheng and his men were chatting nonsense in the river...

"Master!"

"People from Eastern Shan State are coming up!"

At the same time as this sentence came through, Yang Rong immediately stood up from the river, lying on the edge and looking into the distance with a telescope.

Lin Minxian fought differently from others. He did not charge at all. He completely let his men move along the hillside and quickly assembled towards the edges of the mountains on both sides of the river. This made it clear that he would take advantage of the terrain to carry out high-level operations. To lower your head is to make it impossible for you to hold your head high.

When Yang Rong saw this, he looked at the mountains on both sides with a sneer and asked, "Has Lin Minxian not explored the terrain much since he came to Bangkang?"

The commander of the old first battalion curled his lips: "How can such aloof people like them understand the lifestyle of ordinary people like us?"

"Yes." Yang Rong nodded after saying: "Then let them go up the mountain first, and then everyone will go up last."

"First Battalion Commander, are you ready with all the things I asked you to prepare before?"

"Teacher, how dare I disobey your orders?"

After the two of them finished speaking, they stared closely at the movements of the Eastern Shan State Army. When this group of people all went up the mountain, the strange thing was that the entire process of this group of people going up the mountain, the Meng Neng Army watched them. They moved and no one fired a single shot.

"Teacher, it's almost done!"

The first battalion commander saw that the number of people was almost there, and quickly said this in Yang Rong's ear.

The next second, Yang Rong curled his lips and said only two words: "Light the fire!" (End of this chapter)