"Your Excellency, Captain, this is the latest information from the Special Higher Education Course. Please take a look at it." The Chief of Staff handed over a document respectfully.

Takeuchi, who was sitting at his desk writing, raised his eyelids. He silently took the document and read its contents carefully.

Another meaningless trivial matter. I wonder what Ma Lu in the extra-high school class is busy with every day?

Takeuchi cursed secretly, but when he turned to the last page, the eye-catching text instantly caught his attention.

Name: Liao Mingyu.

Year of birth: unknown.

Background: Unknown.

Identity: A student of the sixth batch of Whampoa Military Academy. He studied at the Berlin Military Academy. He is currently the commander of the Independent Strengthening Regiment of the Chinese Expeditionary Force, stationed on the east bank of the Nu River.

Summary: This person is very mysterious. His experience before joining the Chinese Expeditionary Force cannot be verified, but he is extremely dangerous. According to statistics, no less than three thousand imperial warriors have been shattered in his hands, so he should not be underestimated.

It turns out that the mysterious Chinese commander is called Liao Mingyu. Judging from his experience, he is a great military talent. No wonder I can't always take advantage of him. Unfortunately, there are no photos and the information is not detailed.

Takeuchi Renshan tapped his fingers on the table, his narrow eyes fixed on the line of names on the document, and his calm face showed no trace of what he was thinking.

"Yoshino, our opponent doesn't look easy."

"Hey, according to the feedback from the intelligence personnel of the Special High School, they can't fully grasp the information about this person. It may be that the Chinese government deliberately hides it. But this person is much more dangerous than Yu Xiaoqing, who is also the commander of the East Coast... His methods are also

He is quite ruthless and should be considered one of the few powerful generals in China."

Chief of Staff Yoshino's eyes were full of fear when he said this.

"We were careless a few times before." As he said, Takeuchi stood up and walked to the window to look out.

Rather than saying it was a window, it was more like a half-head-sized hole in the wall. And the place they were in was inside an unseemly wide tree trunk.

This is the huge sacred tree on the top of Nantianmen Mountain, which has been completely renovated by the Japanese army. The surroundings and top of the trunk are reinforced with reinforced concrete. The already thick and strong tree body now appears even more indestructible. Facing large-caliber artillery shells,

Direct rays can't shake it at all.

Countless shooting holes have been dug out of the tree trunk wall, and each shooting hole can place a machine gun. A 37mm rapid-fire cannon is also placed at the main entrance that is half a person's height. The entire tree fort can be almost 360 degrees without fire.

Shooting from a blind spot is like a hedgehog, making it difficult to shoot.

Countless ammunition and food are stored inside the tree fort, and even a lone soldier can hold on there for half a month or even longer. The bottom is connected to the entire Nantianmen tunnel, allowing the defenders to continuously transport supplies here.

troops.

"Maybe it's because I don't have the ability to break through the east coast, but don't think about taking down Nantianmen with just a few thousand people. When you get to Nantianmen, you will know what despair is. Haha... stay here with me

Fall."

Takeuchi sneered and murmured to himself, slowly looking from the shooting hole to the hillside on the east coast. The Chinese people there will become the nutrients of this land.

Now he still has nearly 6,000 people on hand, plus the tunnel fortifications that have been gradually completed, this is his last trump card.

Even if the Chinese spend a huge amount of money to break through the tree fort, they will still be in a state of exhaustion. The position they built on the reverse slope is the final hurdle they will face. What is despair? This is despair

!

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"No kid?"

"What's wrong with you, you're a weakling. Come and say it to me, you're a weakling!"

"Hold it back...?"

"What the hell is this? Hold it down! Hold it down to death, you little brat."

Milong cursed angrily while lying on the hospital bed. This guy had plaster bandages on his hands and gauze on his head and face. Only his eyes and mouth were exposed. This didn't stop him from spewing trash talk.

"Grandma, your Northeastern dialect is too difficult to learn, I won't learn it anymore!"

On the bed next to him was Fan Xiangwu, a big man from the northwest. The two brothers were destined to be together and were placed in the same ward. During the boring recuperation period, these two men with very forthright personalities established a deep "revolutionary friendship."

"I'm talking about Fan Laosan, it's been more than half a fucking month, and I'm about to get prickly heat. When can I get out?" Mi Long couldn't help complaining.

"Who knows? Look at me, I'm wrapped like a coffin."

Fan Xiangwu moved the bandage strips on his body and said helplessly. He had three stab wounds on his body and a penetrating wound from a bayonet. He was already unconscious when he was carried off the battlefield.

"But Northeastern bastard, you learned our native dialect last night but lost a bottle of wine to me. You have to treat me to a drink when you go out." Fan Xiangwu said cheerfully. The two of them were so bored.

"What's the point? Just drink it. But why don't you come to our Sichuan Legion? You're a bastard and you have a bad temper with me. What's the use of Master Yu? He, Yu Xiaoqing, is a piece of shit who deserves to be beaten to death!"

Long cursed without hesitation.

"You are talking nonsense again. Sir Fan, please don't mind. I have a bad mouth and love to talk nonsense." Shangguan Jiici walked in from the door with a basin in his hand and smiled apologetically at Fan Xiangwu.

Mi Long's loud and unobstructed voice could be heard outside. She was so angry that she pinched Mi Long hard, "Sir, are you someone you can scold?"

"Haha, it's not a problem, it's not a problem." Fan Xiang and Wu Qian said with a smile.

"Did I say something wrong? He's worried... Oh! Be gentle, wife." Milong screamed.

"Be honest, I'll wipe your body for you." Shangguan Jiici rolled his eyes at him.

"Where's Bao'er?"

"Playing in the yard."

…

Fan Xiangyu felt envious when he saw the two people flirting. This boy is quite lucky. He lives in a hospital and has such a beautiful wife to take care of him. I pity the third child for being alone.

"Milong, you are so energetic. You can hear your loud voice outside."

At this time, Liao Mingyu walked in from outside with Lei Baoer in his arms.

"Oh, why is the captain here!" Mi Long wanted to get up and salute, but Liao Mingyu quickly stopped him.

"Come on, come on, don't do that nonsense, just lie down and have a good time. I'll come and see you when I have time today. Waiter, bring your things over here."

"Hey!" Ding Xiaoer quickly carried two bags of fruits and snacks over.

"Hey, Captain, why are you still trying to do this? What's wrong with me?" Mi Long was a little embarrassed.

"Thank you, Commander Liao, for your concern." Shangguan Jiici accepted the snacks generously.

"It's okay, just a little thought." Liao Mingyu waved his hand indifferently.

"But my family is used to being undisciplined. If you don't obey anyone, I will obey you. I need you to keep an eye on him to prevent him from causing trouble in the future."

Shangguan Jiici said helplessly that she was worried about Mi Long's character, for fear that one day he would offend someone he shouldn't offend.

"You old bitch, what are you talking about? Captain, don't listen to her nonsense."

"This brat needs to be cured. Why don't you come in and hide outside? Milong seems to be itchy." Liao Mingyu shouted outside.

At this time, a head popped up at the door, smiling playfully at Milong on the bed: "Hey, you bastard, you are so comfortable lying down, Milong."

"Of course he is comfortable. He has food and drink. Look, there are still people waiting on him. Hey, the young master wants to be hit by a bomb like this." Meng Fanxiao walked in with a smile and narrowed his eyes.

"Why...why are you guys here, too?" Milong said in surprise.

Good guy, followed by A Yi, Yao Ma, Kang Ya, Dou Biang and a bunch of old brothers from the Sichuan Army. This small ward can hardly stand up.

"Brother Milong, where are you itching?" Doubian asked honestly.

"Well, this guy has gained weight." The serious Dong Dao couldn't help but laugh.

"Of course, the conditions here are so good, I don't think he will want to return to the regiment if he doesn't succeed." Snake also teased him.

"You piece of shit, I don't want to stay here any longer." Milong retorted unconvinced.

"Oh, Milong, your environment is not bad. Is there a pretty nurse here?" Ayi joked, not wanting to be outdone.

"Hey, Mr. Long, this little devil's cannonballs don't have long eyes. Let me see if you have any parts blown off." After saying this, Meng got annoyed and wanted to say hello to Milong's crotch.

"Hey, he looks like his son is still in good spirits. Give him a good check-up and he'll be discharged if there's no problem." Kaname waved his hands to scare him.

"Oh, I'm sorry, please don't...it was my mistake to hurt me, I'm still injured. Grandpas, please forgive me."

Milong finally began to beg for mercy. Although everyone said they were merciless, this real brotherhood filled the heart of this Northeastern fool.

"Forget it, spare his life."

"Hahaha…"
Chapter completed!