After Colonel Scott and a few British soldiers got out of the car, they walked towards Liao Mingyu with an unkind expression.
Scott held a document and said angrily: "What the hell, who are you? As far as I know, the Sichuan regiment you mentioned returned to China as early as last month. You are a group of non-existent troops! "
"You also extorted so many supplies from us. This is definitely not the behavior of a noble gentleman. You are simply a group of robbers and hooligans!"
Sure enough, what should come will eventually come. It seems that Yu Xiaoqing did not report the news of their going abroad at all. He just wanted to send the cannon fodder of the Sichuan Army to Burma, and let these cannon fodder die in Burma in a reasonable manner, so that he could report his great achievements to the top in a logical manner.
This guy is so insidious, it would be a pity not to become a politician.
Liao Mingyu couldn't help but think in his heart, and at the same time he sneered and said: "The non-existent team? Listen clearly, it was us, a group of vulgar and non-existent people who helped you protect this existing airport and your noble face. In addition, don't you even know that? My identity has not been found?"
After hearing this, Scott's face softened slightly, and he said: "We did find out your identity, but according to the information given by your superiors, you should not be in this location now, and, you come What is the purpose of Myanmar and why do you come to this airport?”
"No matter what my purpose is, it is a fact that I am at war with the Japanese, and it is also a fact that I help you guard the airport. I don't understand what you guys are competing against?"
Liao Mingyu really couldn't understand the strange brain circuits of this group of people. They chose to turn a blind eye to important issues, and they valued unimportant things more seriously than their lives.
"Although I admire the bravery of your soldiers, no matter what, I don't believe you now, and I will no longer continue to provide you with supplies. You must leave this airport immediately and return the supplies extorted from us!"
Colonel Scott said stubbornly. He refused to give an inch in this matter.
"Fake oil! You old bastard, are you daydreaming!?"
Liao Mingyu finally couldn't bear it anymore. Don't give him any face, just open your mouth and curse!
"You good-for-nothing idiots, I can give you back those bullshit supplies, but who will give back the lives of my brothers who died in the battle?!"
Colonel Scott was scolded and was a little stunned. He looked at Liao Mingyu blankly and forgot to refute for a while.
Liao Mingyu also didn't expect that he would actually experience a real plot. These old gentlemen with their eyes above their heads still looked so arrogant. Because of his so-called reputation, he wanted to drive away the Sichuan Army.
"If you can get approval from your commander, I think I can keep you here."
Colonel Scott couldn't help but soften his tone. He was well aware of the combat effectiveness of the Sichuan Army, but he was more worried about this unknown force, which posed a greater threat to them than the Japanese.
"Humph, no need, we weren't planning on waiting to die here!"
Liao Mingyu snorted coldly. He had no intention of staying here for a long time. He was only angry because his brother did not get the respect he deserved after fighting bloody battles. There is no need to say more now. I withdraw and you can play by yourself.
Without waiting for the old colonel's reply, Liao Mingyu turned to the Sichuan Army and ordered:
"Commander! Order everyone to assemble immediately! Count the weapons and equipment. Everyone should bring as many guns as possible. Take all the materials in the warehouse that you can carry, and destroy what you can't carry with you. Save these uncles. It will be easier for you to surrender, little devil."
After speaking, he pulled out the M1911 pistol, held it tightly in his hand, looked at the British men fiercely, and spoke in English again.
"Whoever dares to stop him will be shot to death!"
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Colonel Scott looked at Liao Mingyu, who had a fierce look on his face. He seemed to be smiling, but his terrifying eyes were staring at them like a bloodthirsty wolf, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back in fear. The soldiers next to him were afraid that the other party would be detrimental to their commander, so they hurriedly stepped forward to protect Scott.
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Liao Mingyu took a sip, ignored the British guys, turned around and walked towards the position.
"Liao, are you going to withdraw from the country now?"
Jamie saw this scene from the side and ran over worriedly to ask. He saw that his arm was wrapped in a bandage and hung around his neck. There was still a trace of blood on the white bandage.
He was injured by a cannonball during the first wave of the Japs' attack. The wound had been treated, but it was nothing serious. He had been staying at the wounded soldiers camp for the past two days to recuperate.
"Yes, Jamie, it's time for us to go home, but there are still some important things waiting for us to complete before going home. What about you, do you want to stay at the airport with those British people?" Liao Mingyu replied, saying To be honest, he had a pretty 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 too arrogant and I don't like them. Are you willing to take me one more time?" Jamie asked.
He had always felt that these Chinese soldiers were different from other troops, and his intuition told him that he had a better chance of surviving by following them.
"Why not, my friend. But you have to be careful with your injuries."
"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 Fanxiao hurried over and said to Liao Mingyu: "Report to the group! The entire group of 96 people has been assembled, and there are 9 seriously injured and 28 lightly injured, a total of 133 people."
"Let the lightly wounded who can be replaced help take care of the seriously injured, and no brother should be left behind!" Liao Mingyu paused and glanced at everyone with a burning gaze.
"I know this will make the road ahead more difficult for us, but I don't want you to be injured and discarded like a burden by your comrades in the future. I, Liao Mingyu, will not abandon you. I promised to take you home, and you will also give me I remember, brothers of the Sichuan Army, we live and die together!"
The simple yet exciting words made these illiterate soldiers feel warm in their hearts. For no other reason than the last words of the regiment leader, our death is worth it!
"Let's go, brothers, go home!"
Returning like an arrow! This cry instantly touched the hearts of the soldiers of the Sichuan Army. No need to bother them with too much urging, the soldiers consciously lined up in formations and set out following their regiment leader.
The troops marched out, and countless guns and ammunition were carried by the soldiers. Although the marching speed of the team has been somewhat reduced, the little devils now have no ability to pursue them.
"Tuanzu, are we still marching to Nantianmen as planned?" Long Wenwen and Liao Mingyu walked side by side. Open the map you carry with you and observe.
"Well, the plan remains unchanged. Whether our team can reach the level of a group depends on your boy's role."
Liao Mingyu laughed and said, Long Wenwen's mouth is capable of anything, from heaven to earth. Let him persuade the defeated soldiers to join, that is the most ideal candidate.
Liao Mingyu knew that this journey would definitely be uneven, but he would also encounter more defeated troops. This time he could not go back with just such a small number of people. When the time comes, we will organize them all. He gathered together a glorious Hui Chan Da with more than a thousand people.
In the original time and space, Long Wenwen gathered thousands of soldiers all the way to the Nujiang River, but they were all wiped out in the Nantianmen battle. No matter how bad Liao Mingyu is, he can't be worse than this, and he has a way to let more than a thousand people return to Zenda alive.
This time when I return to Zenda, I have to gather a regiment of troops no matter what. The points in the warehouse system mall are almost 7,000. I am fully capable of arming a standard regiment of troops. When the troops are strong, I can return to Zenda to be a father. .
Liao Mingyu can't wait to become a real leader.
The troops slowly left the airport...
