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Chapter 401(1/2)

"Reported to attend the seat, the tower correspondent said that the military plane had flown over Nankan and landed in five minutes."

Liao Mingyu looked up and saw that although he could not see the shadow of the plane, the roars slowly came from the sky.

“Have the runway been cleared out?”

"Don't worry, you've all been cleaned up."

Ten minutes later, the C47 transport aircraft finally stopped steadily on the runway. Soon the cabin door opened, and a fat man with a big waist and round waist was the first to get out of it.

"Salute to Chief Fan!"

More than thirty soldiers from the guard battalion stood attentively and saluted. Fan Shaozeng was stunned by this scene as soon as he got off the plane, and his fat face looked very surprised.

Seeing a young two-star golden officer standing in the lead, he was looking at him with a smile, and you didn't have to guess who he knew.

"Oh, there is no need to be too polite, there is no need to be too polite. This is Brother Liao, right? He is such a handsome and handsome talent." Fan Shaozeng hurriedly stepped forward and greeted him enthusiastically.

"Hehe, Chief Fan, you are kind. I have prepared a table of good wine and dishes to welcome you. Let's go first?"

While speaking, Liao Mingyu also began to look up and down at the "Commander Ha'er" in front of him.

Fan Shaozeng is not tall but his body is extremely fat. His fat military uniform is obviously larger and customized. Unlike Krupp's tall bear style, he looks even more round. His cute round face is like a ball, and he smiles like a Maitreya Buddha.

"Oh, thank you Brother Liao, but don't worry, I'm still a little bit of a teacher. Come on, Adjutant Fan! Take the personal commendation order and medal."

Fan Bao behind him quickly took out a reward order and an exquisite small box from his briefcase.

"Ahem... I love general Liao Mingyu made great contributions in fighting and drove the enemy outside the country. He is a model of Chinese soldiers and a blessing for the nation. He specially awarded a blue sky and white sun medal. I hope you can live up to the expectations and create another glory...

Fan Shaozeng talked with the commendation order. This was something the leader had specially explained before. After all, if you have made merit, you have to reward me.

This time, he received two third-class treasure trove medals, five fifth-class treasure trove medals, and the number of Yunhui medals is greater. They are all for rewarding Long Weng, Chen Jize and others who fought on the front line.

Liao Mingyu took it with a smile on the surface, but he didn't care. The bald guy likes to make these stupid things win people's hearts.

I have several medals myself, and this thing cannot be eaten as a food. What's the use of hanging it with good looks? Why not give me some real oceans?

Besides, the 1.8 million French currency is like toilet paper. It costs thousands or tens of thousands of yuan to buy a chicken with this trick. The purchasing power is getting worse every year. The degree of inflation can be imagined.

"In addition, the Head of State also ordered you to serve as deputy to the New 88th Army. This is an appointment document. Later... you and my brothers must cooperate sincerely."

Fan Haer is indeed a familiar person. He has started to call him brothers before he has talked for a few words, but his last words moved Liao Mingyu.

The head of state actually made himself a deputy position in the army? This was really unexpected.

I originally thought that the transfer of the storm was somewhat offensive to the bald man, but I didn't expect that he was not angry, but instead promoted himself to a higher level, which made people confused.

"This time, the Ministry of Military Affairs transferred you to Jiangxi without success. Chiang Kai-shek was also afraid that you would be uneasy and would give you some sweetness to stabilize people's hearts."

As if he could see Liao Mingyu's hesitation, Fan Shaozeng quietly came up and said mysteriously:

"Hehe...but your baby is real (awesome). The big guys from several sides came forward to protect him. I...uh...I haven't seen anyone with such a big face."

Liao Mingyu smiled bitterly, Fan Shaozeng was so quick to speak, and he would tell the truth out of everything.

Any army commander who comes to office is a large group of people, and at least a guard must follow him. He is better off, except for the adjutant, and he looks very skilled and brave.

However, this honesty and unpretentiousness have won a lot of favor from Liao Mingyu.

...

= "Five-star chef" Snake had already prepared a table of wine and food. In order to cater to Fan Shaozeng's taste, he, a Cantonese chef, also started to make Sichuan cuisine.

"Come on, Commander Fan, thin wine and mussels are not a respect, try it if it suits your taste."

At the wine table, Liao Mingyu greeted him warmly and called Meng Fan. Milong and others were there to accompany him. The delicious food on the table gave Fan Shao enough face.

"Hey, brother, don't be polite. I'm not going to be polite. I'll give you whatever I want, otherwise how can this fat body grow?" Fan Shaozeng waved his hand indifferently, joking humorously.

"Haha... Commander Fan is quick and easy to speak. I admire you. Come and I'll give you a cup!"

"Captain Fan, I'll give you a cup too!"

"Haha...did it!"

"Zi Liu...tsk!" Fan Shaozeng took a nice sip of wine and said to Liao Mingyu with a smile: "I am born in the 20th year of Guangxu. I guess I will be one year older than you. It's not too much to call me, right?"

"Hey...what is it? Brother Fan respects me."

Everyone was so happy to hold the cups and drinks. After three rounds of dishes and five flavors, everyone was almost familiar with each other and became less restrained during the conversation.

Especially Milong, a silly drunkard, finally caught the opportunity to drink, but he could not miss it. He threw away the cup and made a big bowl.

Liao Mingyu also held the cup and toasted it all over the place. The generous Fan Haer came without hesitation. Several jars of white wine soon came to the bottom, and the adjutant Fan Bao next to him made his eyelids twitch.

Needless to say, the Northeastern man's alcohol tolerance is the same as drinking boiled water. There is also a Liao Mingyu next to him who is different from ordinary people. Even Fan Shaozeng, who has been on the wine table for a long time, couldn't resist it and beg for mercy.

"Oh, hey... I haven't drunk so much wine on the day of my marriage... Brothers, please be calm, slower..." Fan Shaozeng's face was flushed and his tongue was a little numb.

"Haha, brother, what's this little wine? Let's have a drink." Liao Mingyu picked up the cup again.

Hell, a slap... Are these people all bottomless pits? Why do you eat a few jars of white wine like a person who is fine after drinking it?

Fan Shaozeng looked at the wine glass in front of him and felt a little numb. If he continued to drink, he might have to lie down and go back today, but wouldn’t he be embarrassed to say that he couldn’t drink it?

Just when he was in a dilemma, Fan Bao couldn't bear it anymore and quickly spoke to persuade him: "Captain, you have drunk too much, you can't drink anymore. If you drink again, you will be afraid you will have to get into the table..."

"Fuck! Who said I'm drunk too much? The son of Turtle has the share of your conversation? Isn't it that I can't come to accompany Chief Liao?"

Fan Shaozeng said and shook his eyebrows at Fan Bao. The latter had been following him for decades and had already had a sense of understanding. He immediately picked up the cup and came up: "Sir Liao, you are abrupt. You don't remember the villain's fault. You are compensated for it. You are doing it now!"

"It's okay..."

With Fan Bao sharing the firepower, Fan Shaozeng suddenly felt much more relaxed. Although he put down his wine glass, he obviously changed more. He talked about everything from all over the world, and there was no twists and turns in his words. He looked quite proud of people in the world.

Liao Mingyu looked at him with a funny look. How could this trick be hidden from his eyes?

The personality of this commander Ha'er is as straightforward as the rumors are, but also cunning as a fox. After all, his deeds have been made into many TV series in later generations.

When this guy was young, he did nothing and did many ridiculous and shocking things. In addition, he was extremely lustful, and the wife of the main wife married more than 40 people and built a "Fan Mansion" in Sichuan to specially arrange these concubines and concubines. He can be said to be one of the few legendary figures among male animals.

However, it really makes sense to say that he is "Ha'er". Before he began his career as a warlord, this guy became the "stick second" that Sichuan people often call him.

A rich young man from a large scholarly family actually became a bandit. It was like a family with gold and silver at home, but he just didn't want to play, and he had to go to the bottom to get involved in the society. This is an incomprehensible thing in itself, but no one expected that it would be even more difficult to get into.

Once when bandits gathered, everyone complained that "business is difficult to do" is almost impossible to get rid of, because these brothers of robbers pay attention to stealing and cannot steal poor people, but wealthy families have private soldiers and are difficult to do. So Fan Shaozeng, who has a lot of ideas, began to propose to discuss winning or losing, and who loses, who loses, but he is the one who loses in the end.

When everyone was trying to make a fool of themselves, they just told them to make up for their jokes, but the guy was stunned and said that a man was a man and a man kept his word, and he really took the bandits to steal half of his granary in the middle of the night.

Later, the matter was exposed and the old man of the Fan family was buried alive by the old man for justice. Before he died, he scolded the old man in reverse. In the end, if Fan Bao had not dug him out of the soil in the chaos, his life would have been almost confessed.

There are countless such incidents, which all show that Fan Shaozeng is a wonderful and complex person, but he is just such a straightforward and loyal stranger, but he is also an iron-blooded general who made great achievements in the War of Resistance Against Japan.

Now that he had eaten and drank, Fan Shaozeng, who was in a daze, tapped on the table with chopsticks and said, "Brother, I don't know whether I should speak or not?"

"Oh? Brother Fan, but it's okay." Liao Mingyu looked at him curiously.

Fan Shaozeng did not answer immediately, but looked around at the people on the table, and the meaning was self-evident.

"I'm annoyed, Milong, I understand the knife... When you eat, go out for a walk first. I have military affairs with Commander Fan and I need to discuss it carefully." Liao Mingyu understood and found out.

At six o'clock the next day... the sky was already dark, the dawn had just lifted the dark gauze of night, and the quiet morning was particularly quiet...

On the Myitkyina position, the Japanese were having breakfast. During this period, the enemy would come to take several shots from time to time almost every day. If they didn't hurry up, they would probably have to be hungry all morning.

"When will it be the end when will this thing be drunk every day?"

"Hirida-kun, do you still have cigarettes?"

"It's gone long ago, but I heard that the captain..."

"Baga! Don't talk, hurry up and have a meal!"

Several Japanese soldiers gathered together and whispered, but were seen by the sergeant next to them, and they scolded him on the spot.

Because the enemy's long-term blockade caused the entire army to be able to reduce food and food. Each person only has a bowl of porridge that can be seen from the bottom, and the officers only have one or two rice balls at most.

Looking at the clear soup and porridge in the bowl, the sergeant felt very uncomfortable. If the situation continued to worsen, I would probably not even have to drink this porridge in the end.

Buzz buzz buzz…

"Enemy plane?"

"Hayaku! Get the air strike alarm!"

Suddenly, a roar broke the tranquility around him, and the alarms on various positions of the Japanese army sounded instantly. The uneasy Japanese soldiers ran back and forth in the trenches, and the tense atmosphere was about to break out.

A few small dots soon appeared in the sky that was white. As time went by, those small dots became larger and larger, and the number increased exponentially. Everyone knew what would happen next.

The huge fuselage of the bomber has taken great pains to everyone's eyes for this battle, especially the US military has transferred 35 B17 air fortresses from the Pacific War Zone, and together with more than 50 bombers from Southeast Asia, attacking Mount Myitkyina as if pressing down on Mount Myitkyina.

The three aviation brigades dispatched more than 200 fighter jets to escort them. With the roar of the planes, the noise of the engine even covered the Japanese sirens.

"Good guy... this is a strategic bombing operation. If I have these possessions, I'm still bald!"

Outside the frontier command of the Third Division, Liao Mingyu stood at a high place with a telescope in his hand. The huge scene in front of him made people feel extremely excited.

At this moment, all the officers around him were like him, and he was filled with shock when he looked at this scene.

"Junzu, the Japanese plane has also taken off!"

Until now, the Japanese Army Air Force brigade can still fight less than fifty aircraft, and most of the pilots were injured, but it was obvious that they did not intend to sit and wait for death. Almost as the alarm sounded, dozens of falcon fighters rose one after another on Myitkyina Airport.

The air defense positions on the ground were also fully prepared. The Japanese took off their disguises and exposed the anti-aircraft guns of various calibers below, waiting for the enemy planes to enter the range.
To be continued...
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