Chapter 41: Military Law is Ruthless

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"I want to say that our team is getting bigger and bigger. If we can't strictly enforce discipline, it will be a mess."

Long Wenwen said worriedly.

Nowadays, most of the team are newly joined soldiers. They come from all over the world and even different units. Many of them are veterans. If the team's discipline is loose, it will be fatal on the battlefield. Don’t forget, they were deserters to begin with!

"Then what do you mean, shoot him directly?" Liao Mingyu said quietly. He wanted to hear Long Wenwen's true thoughts.

"It's not enough to shoot him, but he must be taught a lesson. Those soldiers are watching. I have to find a way to treat him." Long Wenwen held his chin in thought.

Liao Mingyu nodded and looked at Milong who was working hard at cutting branches with a smile. It seems like this time I have to teach this Tiehanhan a good lesson. This guy just loves to be impulsive and does whatever he wants. This kind of character is also the cause of his tragic ending.

I have to say that this guy Mi Long is really good at handicrafts. He made a brand new coffin in just one meal.

Milong was a little tired and put his hands on the coffin to rest for a while. At this time, the woman came over with the little boy. He saw the boy's smart little eyes looking at him curiously and laughed happily.

"Come on, call daddy."

"younger brother!"

Unexpectedly, the little boy showed no mercy. I scolded him.

"Haha, Doubian, bring your uncle over to me and give him back to his younger brother."

Milong was amused and laughed loudly. He asked Doubiang to put the little boy on his shoulders and let him ride on his neck to sing the duo.

"You want me to come. Who the hell doesn't want to come? What kid doesn't want to come? Your house has high walls and forts are set up everywhere..."

The song of the lost dragon and the laughter of the little boy rang out in the forest. This heartwarming scene was like a real father and son having fun, making Meng Fanglia and others around him smile.

Looking at the dragon dancing with an ax in one hand and Lei Bao in the other, a smile appeared on the woman's cold face.

The woman's name is Shangguan Jiici, and the little boy's name is Lei Bao'er. They are both lucky to meet Mi Long, a man who dares to act in this troubled world.

The coffin was made of pine and cypress, and Milong carefully laid a layer of hay inside as a mat.

Milong placed the old man's body in the coffin and closed the coffin lid. There are some green branches and leaves around the coffin that have not yet been pruned for decoration.

This should be the most beautiful coffin everyone has ever seen. It can even make people temporarily forget about death. It does not seem to be the end of life, but rather like another beginning of life. This is also a betrothal gift made by Mi Long, a big boss, for his future.

Evergreen pines and cypresses bury the bones, and April Fangfei sends her condolences!

"Old man, go with peace of mind. Although I don't know you, I can still send you on my last journey like your son!"

After saying that, in front of Shangguan Jiici and Lei Bao, he respectfully kowtowed to the coffin three times. Then with the help of Bu La and others, he was buried in a glorious manner.

"How about it, you can marry me now."

The sweaty Milong smiled and pinched the little boy's cheek again, and said happily to Shangguan Jiici.

Shangguan Jiici smiled and nodded. Making a good coffin in such a short time was enough to prove Milong's sincerity.

"Ha ha!"

Milong danced happily, ignoring the eyes of others, picked up Shangguan Jieci and spun around in a circle, making her face flush with surprise. He patted Milong's strong shoulder dissatisfiedly.

At this moment, Long Wenwen came over with a group of people.

"What are you doing, what are you doing? What are you doing here? Milong, who were you kowtowing to just now?"

"I have a wife, what else can I do?" Mi Long hugged Shangguan Jiici and said excitedly: "Did you see, this is my wife and my son."

"Hmph! Who told you to leave your post without permission? You also want to take your wife." Long Wenwen snorted coldly: "I tied you up!"

Next to him, Xing Fuquan and two soldiers immediately pushed him to the ground, took out ropes and began to tie him up.

"What are you doing? Oh, it's dead. Are you crazy?"

"Let go, you little bastard, I'll beat you to death!"

Mi Long immediately cursed, but no one cared about what he said, and he was still tied up tightly by Xing Fuquan, unable to move.

"Damn it, who the hell are you? You dare to tie me up? Are you greedy for me to marry a wife? I'll f**king kill you!"

"Ignoring discipline is subject to military law."

"Military law, your father's tail! What qualifications do you have to arrest me? You are just a shameless thing. Where is the leader? I want to see the leader!"

Mysterious Dragon's hoarse shouts spread throughout the forest, and all the soldiers watched this scene, wondering what would happen to him.

Liao Mingyu slowly walked over at this time, and Long Wenwen immediately saluted: "Report to the regiment, machine gunner Zhang Milong, lusting after women, coercing civilian girls to dominate, now everyone has the stolen goods, please request military law enforcement! "

"Intimidating you, you idiot. When did I intimidate you? I knew from the beginning that this kid was full of evil. Please explain it to me clearly." Mi Long struggled on the ground and roared unconvinced.

The soldiers of the Sichuan Army who came out from Zenda all stood up and looked at Liao Mingyu with heavy eyes. The newly joined veterans also looked at their leader.

"Tuanzuo, although Mi Long is a bit of a bastard, his crime is not worthy of death."

Meng Fanglia couldn't help but persuade him at this moment: "We are all brothers who have eaten in the same pot, why don't we go around him this time."

Long Wenwen glared at Meng Fan fiercely and said loudly: "Military law is ruthless! The Sichuan Army Corps is beginning to take shape. If it cannot strictly enforce discipline and enforce prohibitions, it will be just a bunch of rabble. How can we fight against the Japanese?"

"Regiment seat, all the new recruits are watching."

Long Wenwen looked directly at Liao Mingyu, waiting for his decision.

"You bastard, you're dead. Why don't you stop saying a few words?"

Everyone wanted to say a few more words, but Liao Mingyu waved his hand to stop him: "Stop it, I'll do it myself!"

Everyone in the Sichuan Legion was in an uproar. Unexpectedly, the regiment leader actually ordered that Milong be shot. Meng Fan and several veterans quickly persuaded him.

"If you don't count it, Commander, just a few dozen military sticks will be enough to beat this idiot."

"Captain, let Brother Mi Long go, he is a good man."

"Captain, spare his life. Mi Long did not intentionally break discipline."

Not only the veterans of the Sichuan Legion, but also some new soldiers began to plead for Milong. But Liao Mingyu remained unmoved and closed his eyes tightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, Shangguan Jiici took his son Lei Baoer and knelt down towards Liao Mingyu.

"Sir, I beg you to let this military commander go."

"Your army passed by here, but no one was willing to help me bury my father-in-law. He was the only one who worked hard to build a coffin for my father-in-law and buried him in glory."

"Both of us are very grateful to him. If you want to shoot him, it will cut off my mother's livelihood."

She saw Mi Long making the coffin, and the hard work and thought he put into it were definitely not for the sake of pleasure and beauty. It should be a love that comes from the heart.

"Military law is ruthless! No need to say more, I have made up my mind. Deputy Dragon Regiment will escort the person behind the mountain!"

"thump"

Mysterious Dragon's face was ashen, and he knelt on the ground as if he was lost. It's over, it seems that Tuanzao is determined to shoot himself this time.

A group of people took Milong to the back of the mountain. Before he died, Milong shouted unwillingly: "Come and see! It's a great show of killing the donkey!"

"You are talking about burning bridges across rivers and smashing pots after the meat is stewed. How unkind!"

Liao Mingyu couldn't help but feel a little amused when he saw the dragon shouting at the top of his lungs. However, he had to do a complete set when acting. He suppressed his smile and came to the back mountain with a cold face and his hands behind his back...