"Oh my God, why are you back, Captain...?" Mi Long, who had just made a fuss about going to jail, was confused now, and he didn't react for a while.

"You won't welcome me back, right? Then I'll leave?" Liao Mingyu was speechless. He said something stupid.

"No, no... no way, look at me, I'm just talking out of spite."

Mi Long gave himself a slap in the face and said with a playful smile. They were still worried about Liao Mingyu's comfort, but they didn't expect the latter to appear directly in front of them. This was amazing.

"Everyone, are you okay?" At this time, Long Wenwen also came over and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, everything has been resolved, but I am no longer the leader."

What the hell? He’s not the leader anymore? What could he be?

Just when everyone was confused, Liao Mingyu put the document bag in his hand on the table and said solemnly:

"From today onwards, the establishment of the Sichuan Army Corps will be cancelled, and I will no longer be your commander."

ah!

Everyone was shocked. What was going on? Are they going to split up the Sichuan Army?

"No, this... what does this mean? Is the leader a gang of bastards? Let's find an explanation. It's too bullying!"

"That's right, what does it mean to us if the stubborn Sichuan Army has withdrawn?"

"What a bastard! We just won the battle and why are you holding up your pants and not recognizing anyone else?"

Milong was the first to refuse, and the others from Kaima were also clamoring for an explanation. The Sichuan Army Corps was their home, so why bother playing with it if their home was gone?

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Liao Mingyu couldn't help laughing when he looked at the excited group of people. Then he took out an order document from his document bag, cleared his throat and said loudly:

"With immediate effect, the Sichuan Army Corps has been expanded into the Honorable Third Division of the National Revolutionary Army, with a strength of approximately 15,000 people. All of you here can now be regarded as part of the Central Army."

This explosive news left everyone stunned. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they were speechless for a moment.

Liao Mingyu greeted Yu Sifan behind him and brought in a small box. Inside were shiny medals, which were awards given to the officers of the Sichuan Army Corps.

Then he helped them wear them one by one. Although the belated medals had no practical use, they were of great significance to these fools because they were witnesses of their bravery and dedication.

Kaname was so excited that his whole body trembled, his nonchalant grin almost reached the back of his head, and Ayi stood as straight as a light pole... Everyone stared attentively, raised their heads and held their chests high, accepting this honor that belonged to them.

.

"Congratulations to Long Wenzhang, you will be the acting division commander from now on."

"Who? Me?"

Long Wenwen pointed at his nose with a face full of disbelief.

"That's right, it's you."

Liao Mingyu said affirmatively, and at the same time hung a fourth-class Baoding Medal on his left lapel.

"Eh? That's not right! What about you?"

Long Wenwen immediately realized that although he was a temporary substitute, he was already a teacher, so what would happen to the group?

Liao Mingyu smiled mysteriously and said nonchalantly: "I... am nothing now, but you guys, don't be arrogant. Even if I lose my position, I can still kick your ass!"

…

The return of the regiment leader was like a shot in the arm, and the Sichuan Army finally returned to its former self.

On the day he came back, Liao Mingyu went to the hospital to visit Meng Fan. Fortunately, the boy had a long life. His condition has been quite stable after the operation. At this rate, he will be able to get out of bed and take a walk in less than a month.

Yu Xiaoqing didn't want any of the three supplementary regiments he brought back from the headquarters last time. Seeing that Liao Mingyu was in such a catastrophic situation, he was too embarrassed to make matters worse and simply gave up the originally discussed plan.

The Battle of Nantianmen was meritorious. At the same time, under the operation of the old man of the Yu family, Yu Xiaoqing has now been promoted to the position of deputy commander of the 71st Army and concurrently serves as the commander of the Yu Division.

He finally got the coveted rank of major general. From the looks of it, as long as he takes the right path later, he will become the army commander sooner or later.

Some people were happy while others were sad. When Zhong Bin learned that Liao Mingyu had returned safe and sound, he quickly took his people to the front line of the West Bank as if he had seen a ghost, as if he had a guilty conscience and did not dare to face the latter.

Killing a military commander was just a matter of simple dismissal and investigation, and after half a month of "confinement", he came back like a normal person. It's fucking terrifying. Anyone would be extremely frightened by this result.

Ah, how dare he hang out in front of Liao Mingyu?

However, Zhong Bin did have other things to do at this time. The 87th Division and the 88th Division under his command had crossed the Nu River, and Division Yu was also deployed to Heshun Town next to Nantianmen.

At this point...except for the 36th Division still in Baoshan, the entire 71st Army, with tens of thousands of troops from the other three divisions, has gathered on the west bank in an attempt to launch a comprehensive attack on Longling.

The Japanese army also responded. In addition to the newly formed brigade composed of the 114th Regiment and a search regiment, an artillery regiment also came from the north of Burma to support Longling.

The 56th Division in the direction of Tengchong once again sent an infantry brigade to assist the defense of Longling. About 10,000 Japanese troops gathered along the line from Longling to Gaoligong Mountain.

Generally speaking, the 71st Army has a numerical advantage, but the arrogant Japanese do not want passive defense... They intend to attack Songshan and retake Nantianmen!

However, compared to the tense and smoke-filled West Bank, the Sichuan Army Corps staying in Zenda was particularly comfortable.

The expansion of the Sichuan Army was put on the agenda, and this time the head of state was uncharacteristically very generous, basically giving him whatever he asked for.

After all, the golden name of the Honorary Division is not just talk. For this reason, Song Xilian also actively cooperated in all aspects, and countless supplies and soldiers were continuously transported to Zenda.

Although Liao Mingyu is no longer the leader of the group, he still sticks to his word. With the brothers supporting the group, he is still the leader in everything.

In order to avoid suspicion, Liao Mingyu simply moved out of the regiment headquarters and moved to Xiaozui's home, but all kinds of things still had to wait for him to deal with.

There was no choice but to make Long Wenwen suffer. After the meeting at the regiment headquarters every day, he had to take the documents to Liao Mingyu to report on his work. After returning home, he had to convey the regimental leader's instructions.

Running back and forth like this is very tiring for Long Wenwen, but fortunately, he can go to Liao Mingyu's place to eat every day. Xiao Zui's cooking skills are not outstanding, and the plates of Sichuan cuisine are full of color, flavor and flavor, which makes Long Wenwen, who loves spicy food,

I've had enough of it.

Later, I simply stopped pretending and arranged the meeting directly in Xiaozui's house. Whenever there was something to discuss, Long Wenwen and the others would rush over here and sit in a row.

"Commander, another pair of troops came today. Together with the two regiments that arrived two days ago, the people of the temporary 7th Division that Commander Song mentioned are basically here. Hiss... Oh, this spicy chicken is really good.

Exciting."

While Long Wenwen was reporting to Liao Mingyu, he picked up the wine glass on the table and took two sips. Although his mouth was burning, he was very satisfied.

Liao Mingyu rolled his eyes at him angrily, and looked helplessly at the people around him. A Yi, Xing Fuquan, Chen Jize and several other high-ranking military officials were sitting nearby.

They call it a meeting, but they just eat and drink with them. I have to give them a few dishes and soup every day, otherwise these grandsons will sit there until the evening and refuse to leave.

"It's so spicy... Are you jealous, Captain?" Ayi stuck out his tongue and exhaled, obviously he was very spicy.

I... owe you something?
Chapter completed!