"I really cut off my head? Only the Japanese can do such a thing."

Long Wen kicked the dead head corpse on the ground and felt very regretful. In the afternoon, he specially found a big knife, just to catch the living Takeuchi and vent his hatred. Unexpectedly, the old Japanese couldn't help but stab him first.

The soldiers had cleared out numerous Japanese corpses from the tunnel, including several big fish, all of which were middle and senior Japanese officers with two bars.

The body of Chief of Staff Yoshino was next to Takeuchi. There was a gun hole in his temple, which must have committed suicide by drinking and shooting.

"Have you found the wing flag?"

Liao Mingyu looked at it twice and felt very bored. Compared to Takeuchi's head, he wanted to seize the gang flag that the Japanese army regarded as the spiritual pillar.

"Report to the commander of the regiment, we did not find the Japanese corps flag, and only some burnt documents and debris were found at the scene." The lieutenant replied quickly.

Liao Mingyu curled his lips. It seemed that the group of Japanese devils should have destroyed the corps flag before committing suicide. It was also... The Japanese combat regulations stipulate that when the situation of the war is determined to be in danger of annihilation, the military flag should be burned.

You should know that the Japanese regard the gang flag given by the Emperor as an existence more important than life. If the military flag is there, the organization will be established, and if the military flag is lost, the organization will be sanctioned.

During World War II, both the National Government Army on the Chinese battlefield and the US Army on the Pacific battlefield were eager to seize the Japanese wing flag, but they failed to do so.

"The entire Takeuchi Liaison Army was wiped out, and there were more than a dozen Zhongsou alone. If we eliminate such a large group of Japanese troops in an organization, our regiment will definitely be promoted this time."

Meng Fu, shook his head and analyzed that his words aroused everyone's interest. You must know that the leader's promotion is also related to their future.

"Hehe, group leader, we have such a great contribution this time... the superiors will not be able to get you a teacher? Then we will... Hehe." Long Weng said with a smile, his slutty smile self-evident.

"Why, I can't make it clear whether I can be promoted or not. Are you just thinking about the position of deputy commander?" Liao Mingyu joked.

"Hehe, isn't this planning ahead?"

"I want to tell you that this time I will definitely be promoted to a commander. Then we will be on par with the turtle sons next door." Yao Ma slapped his thigh and preached excitedly.

Everyone said and said something, and they were extremely confident about the war achievements of this great victory in the Nantianmen.

"Okay, put away their collar seals and officer certificates. These pigs and dogs can be dug a hole and buried. The bodies of the Japanese must be burned and buried as soon as possible to avoid causing malaria."

Liao Mingyu ordered helplessly, waving his hand to interrupt the fantasy in the minds of these fools.

"Understand the leader."

I have been in this era for more than a year and have some understanding of the current military system of China. If you want to develop and grow, you must be recognized by the superiors. Military achievements are the best guarantee, at least until your strength has been accumulated to a certain level.

There is no way. Although the Sichuan Army is developing well, it is weak. It will be a big deal if you fight such a battle. Without the support and supplement of the future, it will only be even more difficult to walk. After all, war cannot be controlled by individuals.

Just as everyone was about to disperse, Zhong Bin brought a group of people to the top of Nantianmen Mountain.

"Liao Mingyu, disobedience can bring a favor, you really open my eyes."

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come. As soon as Zhong Bin comes, he starts holding a gun and stick, which makes Liao Mingyu smell a hint of crisis.

"What's the point of not sleeping at night?" Liao Mingyu went straight to the point without talking nonsense. The former must have something to do now. He didn't believe that Zhong Bin ran up to chat with him in boredom.

"It's nothing. I just come here to convey Commander Song's order. I think you should have received a telegram soon. It's just that someone regards disobedience as a common occurrence. I have to go there personally to supervise."

Zhong Bin took out a telegram and raised it in his hand, mocking him with words.

"I wonder what commander Song has?" Liao Mingyu asked.

"Commander Song asked our 71st Army to take over the defense of Nantianmen, and the Sichuan Army immediately withdrew to the east bank to be responsible for the restoration of Huitong Bridge. Commander Liao... Rebuilding Huitong Bridge is also a heavy responsibility, you have to do it well, haha!"

Zhong Bin read the telegram slowly, and a hint of pride gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Why should we go to build the bridge?"

"That's right, we took the position. You're here to pick peaches now!?"

“No morality!”

...

Build a bridge!? The soldiers of the Sichuan Army quit, and they all blushed and asked with thick necks. They tried every means to win the Nantianmen, not to mention whether there was any reward, but in the end they actually asked them to do hard work. Who can bear this?

"Bang!"

"The supreme official is unforgivable! Who dares to say something more I'll treat him to a gun!"

Faced with the retorts of everyone, Zhong Bin, who was petty, instantly pulled down his face. He took out his pistol and shot at Tian. The guard beside him rattled the bullet and pointed the muzzle at Meng Fan and others.

Without the command from the commander, the surrounding Sichuan Army soldiers also aimed the weapons in their hands at Zhong Bin and others, and the atmosphere at the scene instantly became tense.

"Liao Mingyu, your soldiers are really elite soldiers. What? Want to shoot a lieutenant general and commander in front of everyone? Can you Sichuan Army afford it?"

Zhong Bin slowly walked out of the crowd, raised his head and exposed himself to many guns without fear. At this time... Long Wen and others saw the lieutenant general's collar seal on his neck with the help of the faint light.

"Put down the gun!"

Liao Mingyu shouted coldly with a angrily eyebrows, and the soldiers did not dare to disobey and put down the rifles in their hands.

"Remember, no matter how capable you are, you are a stingy boy in front of me. Don't think that you can fight. If you rely on someone above, you will be lawless. There are too many people who want to deal with you."

Zhong Bin walked to Liao Mingyu and said proudly, "The purpose of his visit this time was to give Liao Mingyu a warning. What he represented was not just individuals, but a warning from a large group of gangs for private purposes.

At this moment, Liao Mingyu seemed to see Tang Ji's shadow. No, Zhong Bin is more terrifying than Tang Ji. He has the courage and power that Tang Ji does not have, and is more sinister and cruel than the latter.

"Haha, there are quite a lot of people who have to deal with me, but I like to see those people who can't stand me and can't get rid of me, just like you now...my Commander Zhong!"

Liao Mingyu was not afraid at all and chuckled and responded like a sharp needle.

Although he is still weak in comparison with those giants, he has a power that no one can compare to, and everyone will tremble when this power is ready.

You can avoid causing trouble, but you must not be afraid of trouble! This is his always a principle of being a human being. It is absolutely impossible to make him bow his head with just a few words.

Zhong Bin stared at Liao Mingyu tightly, his eyes were like the poisonous snake spitting out a letter, cold and terrible... as if he would kill someone when he had the chance.

"Okay, okay, it's true that it's the true nature of a hero. Then let's ride a donkey and look at the account book, and walk and look at it, and it's time to settle it!"

After saying a harsh word, Zhong Bin took the people away. The soldiers of the Sichuan Army who were left there were all so angry that their faces were red. This bullshit commander was so disgusting.

Liao Mingyu looked at the group of people who left expressionlessly, and felt mixed feelings. There were conflicts in places where there were people, and before they could do anything, these people were thinking about him, but if they wanted to deal with him, they had to see if they had a good mouth.

"Long Wen, let the troops withdraw from the South Heaven Gate and we will return to the east coast."

"Tongpai, are we really going to build the bridge?"

Long Weng asked hurriedly, and everyone looked at their group leader with a torch.

"If you practice, just practice. If you lose your horse, you will be blessed. This may not be a bad thing. It will just allow the team to go down and rest." Liao Mingyu took off his helmet and preached thoughtfully with a smile.

In fact, Zhong Bin just saw the opportunity and wanted to take the opportunity to occupy the Nantianmen to further curb the Japanese army and prepare for the next capture of Longling. In history, his 71st Army led the Longling Battle.

Although he lost the opportunity to station in the fortress of Nantianmen, the 114th Regiment in front is not a good man, not to mention that there is the 9420 troops of the Gangzi assisting him. Zhong Bin wanted to capture Longling as much as he was more relaxed than attacking Nantianmen.
Chapter completed!