In the evening, the camp in the East City of Myitkyina...

A strong officer was carrying Thomson's submachine gun with his shirtlessness, standing on the low wall with his mighty power, walking back and forth, surrounded by soldiers patrolling everywhere with live ammunition.

A large number of Japanese soldiers were squatting in the open space in front of him. At this time, most of the scumbags looked dull and expressionless, as if they had accepted all this.

However, there were still a few restless guys in the crowd who were constantly turning their little eyes and whispering to each other, as if they were planning something.

"Hmph, the Japanese...bah!"

The officer on the low wall was He Shuguang. At this moment, he held his head up and his chest was arrogant, spitting at the Japanese soldiers below, his eyes full of contempt.

It is not easy to be arrogant in front of these bastards. It is also a rare opportunity to show off the good job of custodying prisoners of war.

Yu Xiaoqing repeatedly asked him to ensure that the prisoners of war could not have any problems, because this was the best way to seek credit from the government. Moreover, Stilwell also had this idea to prove his outstanding achievements on the battlefield in Southeast Asia.

Now more than a thousand Japanese prisoners of war have become treasures. Not only have they not been tortured but also received some food. Many soldiers expressed extreme anger at this, but they could only obey orders due to the command of the superior.

"これはHeだ?まるでの芞だ! (What the hell is this? Is this dog shit?)"

"ばか口! Water and food are eaten by food. これらのががべものが职聹! (Bitch, we want water and food, not what these pigs eat.)"

Several Japanese soldiers saw that the other party did not do anything to them except disarming and restricting freedom. They thought that the Chinese soldiers who were harmless were not brave enough, so they began to shout and threw the steamed buns in their hands on the ground, making various requests arrogantly.

He Shuguang was extremely angry. Not only did he not realize it, but he showed off his power like he had won a battle. Who gave them all the courage?

"You, you, and you...all out! Li Chun, take them aside, I want to vent my anger for my brothers!"

"Yes, the leader!"

He held the dog-legged knife in one hand and shouted loudly, picking a few Japanese soldiers who were the most fierce and disliked, and letting their subordinates tied up and escorted them to the corner.

Although the military commander told him not to torture the prisoners, it is still okay to vent his unhappiness. So many comrades died tragically at the hands of the Japanese. If they didn't torture them, they would be sorry for their dead brothers. Anyway, as long as they didn't kill them, He Shuguang thought so...

"Captain, do you want to give you some chili water?" A soldier enthusiastically offered advice.

"No, my dog-legged knife and iron baking are enough for these pigs and dogs to drink a pot." He Shuguang didn't care and thought of many ways to torture people for ten thousand minutes.

Beep! Beep!

Under the gaze of countless soldiers, a military jeep drove into the camp like lightning.

"He Shuguang!"

Zhang Lixian pushed the door and got out of the car, and walked over with a stumbling strode. Before the person could arrive, his current style was still quite like the shadow of Yu Xiaoqing.

"Brother!? Why are you here?" As soon as he saw Zhang Lixian, He Shuguang immediately changed his expression and hurriedly greeted him enthusiastically.

"The military throne is worried, let me come and see what are you doing?" Zhang Lixian glanced lightly and frowned and asked in a question.

"Aren't there a few ignorant things that are causing trouble? Haha... I'm going to teach them some lessons."

He Shuguang touched his head and replied embarrassedly. Although he is now the leader of the lieutenant colonel, he is still as regular as a younger brother in front of Zhang Lixian.

"Hmph! I don't know your little thoughts?" Zhang Lixian straightened his eyes and shouted loudly: "The military officers have told me that these prisoners must not have any problems. No matter how angry they are, they must hold them in their hands!"

As the saying goes, one person is at the utmost level, and the chicken and dog are ascending to heaven. At this time, Yu Xiaoqing was at its peak in the expeditionary army in western Yunnan. These students and soldiers who were the first to follow are now doing well, and Zhang Lixian was the leader.

The former was very optimistic about him and expanded the special agent battalion with the strongest combat effectiveness of the Yu Division into a regiment, using the best American equipment, so the position of the colonel leader was naturally given to him.

"Oh... it's... let them go!"

He Shuguang lowered his head and sighed. Even though he was dissatisfied, he did not dare to act rashly in person, so he had to order the soldiers to give up.

Zhang Lixian knew that he was unhappy, so he shook his head and had to comfort him: "You have to know how many pairs of eyes are staring at us now. You must not do such a big deal. We have to consider the reputation of the military captain, do you know?"

"The superiors highly praised us for this battle in northern Myanmar. Military achievements will definitely be indispensable after the battle report is reported. Maybe... you can add another star to your collar."

He Shuguang nodded with a smile. Although he was obedient on the surface, he looked at his friend who was becoming more and more bureaucratic, and he felt different.

People will always become. The oldest brother who was passionate and decisive and brave in fighting seems to be gone.

"Which unit are you from? You have to do it...well... the commander is good!"

A group of people suddenly came outside the camp, which immediately aroused the alert of the soldiers present. However, when they saw the rank of the other party's leader, the guard's attitude immediately changed by 180 degrees.

"Sir, I wonder if you..."

"Is your regiment commander here?" Liao Mingyu asked sternly without saying anything.

"Yes, here, our regiment commander is right in front of you. I will lead you over here, and they will all be dispersed, spread out! Who! Move the roadblock away and open the way for the commander!" The guard platoon leader quickly answered respectfully, lowering his eyebrows and not daring to act rashly at all.

Just kidding, how dare you be disrespectful in front of an officer, unless you think you have a long life.

"Why is he here?"

Zhang Lixian's face changed drastically, and he could see clearly who the person was from a distance. This legendary evil star has never played according to common sense, but it was so nervous that he came here at this time.

"Brother...What is Chief Liao here?" He Shuguang was also confused.

"How the hell do I know how to go there? Let's go and take a look!"

No matter how he said that the other party's status and military rank were there, no matter how unwilling he had to step forward to greet him.

"Sir Liao!"

"Hello, sir!"

Zhang Lixian and others hurriedly stepped forward and saluted Liao Mingyu.

The latter talked and gave a gift. Without waiting for the other party to ask, he said straight to the point: "This group of prisoners of war is now handed over to my Third Division to take over. You can go back to the garrison first."

"this…"

The two of them looked at each other, and were both surprised to speak.

－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－

I wish you all a happy New Year and a happy Year of the Tiger
Chapter completed!