After Colonel Scott and several British soldiers got out of the car, they walked towards Liao Mingyu with a bad expression.

Scott held a document and said angrily: "What the hell are you? As far as I know, the Sichuan Army you mentioned had returned to China as early as last month. You are a group of non-existent troops!"

"You have also blackmailed so many supplies from us. This is definitely not the act of a noble gentleman. You are simply a group of robbers and hooligans!"

Sure enough, those who should come will come. It seems that Yu Xiaoqing did not report the news of their overseas trip. He just wanted to send the Sichuan Army cannon fodder to Myanmar and let these cannon fodder die in Myanmar reasonably. In this way, he could naturally report his great achievements to the top.

This kid is too sinister, it would be a pity not to be a politician.

Liao Mingyu couldn't help but think of it, and sneered and said, "The team that does not exist? I heard it clearly. It was our vulgar and non-existent people who helped you to guard this airport that exists and your noble face. In addition, have you not even found my identity?"

Hearing this, Scott's face relaxed a little and said, "We did find out your identity, but according to the information given by your Shangfeng, you should not be in this position now. Moreover, what is your purpose in Myanmar and why did you come to this airport?"

"No matter what purpose I do, it is true that I fight with the Japanese, and it is also true that I help you guard the airport. I don't understand what you guys are competing with?"

Liao Mingyu really doesn't understand the strange brain circuits of this group of people. They choose to turn a blind eye to important issues, and they take irrelevant things more than life.

"Although I admire the bravery of your soldiers, no matter what, I do not believe you now and will not continue to provide you with supplies. You must leave this airport immediately and return the extorted supplies from us!"

Colonel Scott said stubbornly. He refused to give in to this matter.

"Farke Oil! You old bastard, are you dreaming during the day!?"

Liao Mingyu finally couldn't bear it anymore. He didn't give him any face and opened his mouth to curse!

"I can give you all the useless idiots, but who will return their lives to you brothers who have died in battle?!"

Colonel Scott was scolded a little dull, and looked at Liao Mingyu blankly, for a moment he forgot to refute.

Liao Mingyu didn't expect that he had actually experienced a real plot. These old gentlemen who were above the top still looked arrogant and arrogant. For his so-called name, he wanted to drive away the Sichuan Army.

"If you can get the approval of your superior, I think I can continue to keep you here too."

Colonel Scott couldn't help but soften his tone. He knew the combat effectiveness of the Sichuan Army, but he was even more worried that this unknown unit would pose a greater threat to them than the Japanese.

"Hmph, no need, we were not going to wait for death here!"

Liao Mingyu snorted coldly, and he had no intention of defending here for a long time. He was angry because his brothers fought hard and did not get the respect they deserve. There is no need to say more now. I will withdraw you and play for yourself.

Without waiting for the old colonel to reply, Liao Mingyu turned to the Sichuan Army and ordered:

"Sentiva troops! Order everyone to gather immediately! Take in the weapons and equipment, and bring as many guns as possible. Take in the warehouse supplies and everything you can. If you can't take them, you will destroy them on the spot. Save these old men to surrender and make the Japanese a cheaper one."

After saying that, he pulled out the M1911 pistol, held it tightly in his hand, looked at the British with fierce eyes, and said in English again.

"Whoever dares to stop him, just kill him!"

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Colonel Scott looked at Liao Mingyu with fierce eyes. He seemed to be smiling at the corners of his mouth, but his terrifying eyes stared at them like a bloodthirsty and hungry wolf. He couldn't help but take a few steps back. The soldiers next to him were afraid that the other party would be unfavorable to his commander, so he hurried forward to protect Scott.

Browse~

Liao Mingyu spat, ignored the British, and turned around and walked towards the position.

"Liao, are you going to withdraw your country now?"

Jamie saw this scene aside and ran over to ask worriedly, only to see his arm wrapped around his neck with a bandage, and there was still a trace of blood on the white bandage.

He was injured by artillery shells during the first wave of attack by the Japanese. The wounds had been treated, and it was nothing serious. He had been staying in the wounded camp for the past two days to recuperate.

"Yes, Jamie, it's time for us to go home, but there are some important things waiting for us to finish before we go home. Are you going to stay at the airport with those British people?" Liao Mingyu replied. To be honest, he had a good impression of this enthusiastic and righteous American pilot.

"I plan to follow you back to China and find my troops again. These British guys are so arrogant. I don't like them. Are you willing to take me for a while?" Jamie asked.

He always felt that these Chinese soldiers were different from other troops, and his intuition told him that he had more hope of living with them.

"Why not, my friend. But you are so hurtful."

"Haha, this little injury is nothing. I killed two Japanese in the first two battles!" Jamie said excitedly.

After chatting with Jamie for a while, Meng Fanye hurried over and said to Liao Mingyu: "Report the group! The 96 people in the group gathered, and there were 9 seriously injured and 28 lightly injured, totaling 133 people."

"The seriously injured person asked the minor injured person who could be replaced to help take care of him, and no brother must be left behind!" Liao Mingyu paused and swept across everyone with a torch.

"I know that this will make the road ahead more difficult to walk, but I don't want you to be abandoned by your comrades as a burden if you are injured in the future. I, Liao Mingyu, will not abandon you. I have promised to take you home. You will remember it for me, brothers of the Sichuan Army, live and die together!"

The simple and exciting words made these uneducated soldiers feel warm in their hearts. For nothing else, the last sentence of the regiment commander is worth it!

"Let's go home, brothers!"

The heart of returning home was like an arrow! This shout instantly touched the hearts of the soldiers of the Sichuan Army. Without having to worry, they urged them too much, the soldiers consciously arranged a line and set off with their regiment commander.

The troops were departing, and countless guns and ammunition were carried by the soldiers. Although the marching speed of the team was somewhat reduced, the Japanese devils now did not have the ability to pursue them.

"Group, are we still going to the South Heaven Gate as planned?" Long Weng and Liao Mingyu walked side by side. Open the map they carried with them and observed.

"Well, the plan remains unchanged. Whether our team can reach a team depends on your role."

Liao Mingyu laughed, Long Wen's mouth was all-round and could do everything. He asked him to persuade the defeated soldiers to join, that was the ideal candidate.

Liao Mingyu knew that the journey would definitely not be peaceful, but he would encounter more defeated soldiers. This time he would never take such a few people back. Then he would reorganize them and gather them up to bring a more than a thousand people to a glorious Hui Chanda.

In the original time and space, Long Weng gathered thousands of soldiers all the way to the Nujiang River, but all the battles in the South Heaven Gate were killed. No matter how bad Liao Mingyu was, he could not be worse than this. Moreover, he had a way to make more than a thousand people return to Zenda alive.

This time when I returned to Zenda, I had to gather all the troops of a regiment. The points in the warehouse system mall were almost 7,000, and I was fully capable of arming the troops of a standard regiment. When the troops were strong, I could return to Zenda to be my father.

Liao Mingyu can't wait to become a real leader.
Chapter completed!