What a joke, he, Liao Mingyu, is a rebellious man. He is usually smiling and easy to talk to, but if you want to mess with me, don't blame me for slapping you in the face.

"Tuanzuo, I don't think this is good. After all, we have few people and weak strength. If we directly conflict with them, we will suffer big losses. And behind this guy Yu Xiaoqing is the entire Yu Division, with more than 7,000 troops. Tuanzu,

A little impatience will mess up a big plan, so you have to compromise."

At this time, Meng Fanlian ran over and persuaded.

"Meng Fan, can you have some backbone? If a soldier is bullied and dare not fight back, then don't say he is my soldier, Liao Mingyu!"

Liao Mingyu was furious. What was this kid thinking? All the humiliation and humiliation came. What? Want to learn from Chairman Wang in Nanjing?

"Besides, what I said is that we don't cause trouble, but we are definitely not afraid of trouble. Look, those grandsons are arrogant and will definitely cause trouble for us in the future. You have to remember that if a dog bites you, you have to

If it hurts, it will let it know that you are not easy to mess with. The next time the dog sees you, it will take a detour with its tail between its legs. Once it knows that you dare not resist and bully you, it will catch you and bite you wildly.

"

This is the same as the little devil.

"But group members, I still think..." Meng Fan was still determined to persuade her.

"Commander!"

"arrive!"

"What is the bounden duty of a soldier!?" Liao Mingyu asked seriously.

"A soldier's bounden duty is to obey orders." Meng Fanglia answered cautiously, vaguely feeling that something bad would happen.

"So, how to deal with soldiers who disobey orders?" Liao Mingyu asked faintly with a smile on his face but a cold light in his eyes.

"This...sent to a military court, or...or shot on the spot." Meng Fanlao's heart skipped a beat.

Seeing the leader of the group touching the pistol on his waist intentionally or unintentionally, his mentality collapsed. Isn’t that the case? The leader of the group is now murderous???

Liao Mingyu glanced at him meaningfully and said nothing. He was still smiling, but his eyes were cold and scary.

After patting him on the shoulder, Liao Mingyu turned around and walked out.

"Huh..." Meng Fanxiao was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, and the clothes on his back were all wet. The leader's aura was too strong, and the cold eyes just now made him feel the threat of death. At that moment

He was afraid that Liao Mingyu would really kill him with one shot.

In such a huge China, there is a group of people who think not to aggravate the situation, to compromise and preserve their strength, which is why China has lost half of its country.

Let me ask, every soldier can have an unyielding spirit and fight to the end in front of foreign enemies. How could this war last for so many years?

In the final analysis, it is too comfortable. The officials feel comfortable and want to take a step back to enjoy the world. There is no need to make the situation bigger. The soldiers also feel comfortable. It is better to die than to live. Even the common people feel comfortable. Anyway, it doesn’t matter.

Self, hang high.

They are satisfied, but the jackal that breaks in is not satisfied. It doesn't just want the bones you throw to it. What it wants is your flesh and blood. It will chew your bones and drink you dry.

Blood! When its fangs hang on your neck, it will be too late to wake up.

Alas, when will they understand these truths? Liao Mingyu couldn't help but close his eyes in pain.

But fortunately, there are still some people in this world who understand that if they don't resist, they will have to wait for death. They don't care about their lives and keep fighting hard.

God helps those who help themselves! It is precisely because of them that China did not completely fall into the mouths of those jackals.

Now that he has come to this time and space, Liao Mingyu cannot stay out of it. Although he is also thinking about how to go home, facing the most critical moment in China for thousands of years, if he does not do something, then he will really be a time traveler.

This identity.

After walking out of the yard, Liao Mingyu took out four first-aid kits from the warehouse of the unmanned rapid system and quickly packed them in storage bags.

Looking back, I saw Meng Fanxiao still sitting on the ground, breathing heavily with a frightened look on his face. Liao Mingyu was both angry and funny.

"Commander! Within three meters!"

"Here, here, Captain, do you have any other orders?" Meng Fanglia hurriedly ran forward and rubbed his weak legs. He did not dare to stroke this man's beard anymore.

"Take me to the black market."

"Black market? Leader, what are you doing there?" Meng Fangliao asked in confusion: "I understand, I won't ask anymore, just obey the order! I will take you there immediately."

Seeing Liao Mingyu frowning impatiently again, the boy was frightened and quickly changed his mind. Really, being with a king is like being with a tiger. This leader is good at everything, so why is he so moody? Young Master, I have a miserable life...

Walking on the bluestone road of Zenda, neither of them said a word. Meng was annoyed because he was afraid of angering this man again. He didn't dare to talk too much.

"I just want you to understand that soldiers must have backbone and learn to resist when they are bullied. This time we go to MD to fight. Is it difficult to deal with the little Japs? Do we have to compromise and become deserters again? We can still escape.

?Don’t forget why you came to serve as soldiers." Liao Mingyu suddenly said.

...Meng Fanlai fell silent, thinking over and over again about the leader's words.

"Do you want to vent your anger?" Liao Mingyu asked.

"What? Why are you so angry?" Meng Fangliao asked in confusion.

"Qi Mazi, you spent 5 yuan, and he sold you a few pills of sulfonamide. Tell me what you were thinking."

"Huh?" Meng Fanxie hurriedly took out the bag containing sulfonamides bought from the black market. Because Liao Mingyu treated him, he never opened the bag after that. Then he opened the bag and looked inside.

There were less than 10 sulfonamide tablets in total, which made me very angry.

"Your uncle, you dare to deceive even the young master, you are really looking for death!"

The two came to the black market and followed the crowd to find Qi Mazi.

Seeing two soldiers walking towards him, one of whom was an officer, Qi Mazi felt that this was the beginning of big business again.

"Two military masters, do you have anything you want to sell? The price is absolutely fair." Qi Mazi greeted him with a professional smile.

"Fuck him!" Liao Mingyu said.

Meng Fan didn't say anything and just slapped him, causing him to stagger.

"Ouch" Qi Mazi covered his face with aggrieved face: "Why do you hit people!?"

"You're the one I'm going to hit!" Liao Mingyu slapped him again with his backhand, causing the old boy to roll around on the ground.

"Master Jun, I have no grudges against you, what are you doing?" Qi Mazi covered her face with her hands and shrank her legs, like a little girl being bullied by a bully.

"Why? My brother's five oceans is enough to buy you a bottle of sulfa. Tell me, how much do you give him?" Liao Mingyu asked.

Qi Mazi rolled his eyes and realized that something was wrong. His face changed and he started to act playfully: "It's terrible! A soldier beat someone for no reason, and someone died!!"

People in the black market immediately gathered around.

"Soldiers can't do this either."

"It's just that, alas, in today's world, having a gun is the king's law."

There will never be a shortage of people in this world who can watch the fun without taking it too seriously. Everyone thought they were meeting two prostitutes.

In order to make Qi Mazi quiet down, Liao Mingyu kicked him in the stomach, instantly making him turn pale and unable to speak at all.

Liao Mingyu grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up from the ground like a chicken. Half a bottle of sulfa and about 10 yuan were found on his body.

"Look out, folks, my brother's leg was seriously injured, and he came here to buy medicine from Qi Mazi. This old boy only gave him less than 10 tablets of sulfa, but charged him 5 yuan. You all know it,

Is 5 yuan enough to buy a bottle?" Liao Mingyu said angrily to everyone.

"This brother of mine almost became a cripple in order to fight the Japanese. And he is still trying to enrich the country! He even lied to the anti-Japanese heroes. Do you think he should be beaten?"

Only now did everyone realize that this is what feelings are like. Qi Mazi really deserved it. For this kind of thing, it would not be too much to shoot him.

"This bitch is really nothing"

"That's right, even the heroes of the Anti-Japanese War are being cheated out of their money. It's so unhuman."

"Everyone beat him up!"

Everyone began to accuse Qi Mazi again. They called him a bastard. But Meng Fan, who was standing aside, felt ashamed when he heard the words "anti-Japanese hero" spoken by the people.

How could he be an anti-Japanese hero? This leg was still lying on the ground pretending to be dead and was stabbed by a kid with a bayonet.

Now that things are clear, Qi Mazi lost money and was severely beaten by everyone. It really makes me wonder if I look up and see who God has spared. When he met the evil star Liao Mingyu, Qi Mazi was unlucky for eight lifetimes.

"Everyone, don't leave yet. I have some good stuff here, but I don't know if you have the ability to eat it?" Liao Mingyu shook the bag in his hand.

"What is it, sir? Open our eyes." A man with a mustache suddenly became interested.

When I opened the bag, I saw four military first-aid kits. My dear, the first-aid kits were all filled with hard currency. Bandages, alcohol disinfectant, hemostatic powder, antibiotics, syringes...

The entire black market is exploding. When did they see so many medical items appearing in such a small place?

You know, during the war, these life-saving drugs were sometimes even more expensive than gold. Penicillin, the predecessor of penicillin, was called soft gold.

"Sir, I'll pay you 10 oceans for a first aid kit. Sell it to me." Mustache's eyes shone with excitement.

"Zhang Laowu, you want to buy this thing for only 10 yuan. Sir, don't listen to him. I'll pay you 13 yuan."

"Sir, I'll offer you 15 yuan!"

Everyone was rushing to buy these 4 first aid kits. Meng Fan was stunned by this scene. He didn't know why the group leader still had so many first aid kits. He was about to make a fortune now.

After a quarrel, the first-aid kit was priced at 30 yuan a piece. What I didn’t mention was that it contained so many basic first-aid medicines and equipment. If it were on the battlefield, it would be like having an extra life.

.

In the end, four first-aid kits were bought by four people respectively. Meng Fangliao smiled and counted the more than 100 yuan in his hands, like an old money man.

Liao Mingyu looked at him disdainfully: "It's just a small amount of money to see how happy you are."

"Tuanzu, you come from a rich family, so you can't know the hardships of us poor children. This is not small money. Do you know how much a Huanghua eldest daughter costs?" Meng Fanlao danced with excitement and made a gesture.

"Ten yuan! In some hard-hit areas where people can't afford to eat, they even sold their daughters for five yuan. Do you think this is still small money?"

Liao Mingyu was also a little amazed at the social atmosphere during the Republic of China. According to the prices at that time, a family of 10 yuan could eat and drink normally for half a year. This 100 yuan was really not a small amount of money.

"Stop talking nonsense, you go back first and call a few brothers over. I'm going to make a big purchase."
Chapter completed!