Chapter 134: The Dragon Article Who Got His Butt Kicked

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Liao Mingyu disinfected all his wounds and re-bandaged them. Fortunately, the arm was just misaligned. After everything was taken care of, he gave him an injection of anti-inflammatory medicine. It was considered done.

"Okay, you kid, go back and rest for two days. I will arrange things in the camp for others." Liao Mingyu fixed his arm for him, patted his shoulder lightly and said to him.

"No, Captain! Why don't you rest? I'm fine...hiss"

Li Liansheng was so frightened that he stood up immediately, thinking that the group leader was really going to masturbate him. However, the sudden excessive force involved the wound again, causing him to gasp in pain.

"Don't show off to me. I'm not going to dismiss you from your post. Why are you anxious? Go back and recuperate. The artillery battalion must have suffered a lot this time. When you recover from your injury, you have to reorganize the artillery battalion!" Liao Ming said seriously.

"Yes! I promise to complete the task." Li Liansheng shouted excitedly, his eyes full of gratitude.

Waving his hand and ignoring him, Liao Mingyu began to sort out the medicine tools on the table.

At this time, Kang Ya came over to him mischievously and whispered to him: "Captain, I always feel uncomfortable in my heart. Look at how good the medicine is. It would be a pity to give it to these idiots."

He pointed at the officers and soldiers of Yu Division with his mouth open, feeling a little aggrieved.

"What's wrong with your little success and being a gang of brothers who worked hard in the trenches? Besides, when did you ever see me doing business at a loss?" Liao Mingyu rolled his eyes at him.

In fact, seeing the situation here today gave him the idea of ​​establishing a field hospital.

After all, the veterinary medical company is not professional enough. At most, they can only do battlefield first aid and deal with some traumatic injuries. But don't think about surgical operations such as removing shrapnel from intracranial hemorrhage, which require professional talents.

The most common injuries on the battlefield are injuries caused by bullets or shrapnel, especially the serious injuries suffered by several officers of the Sichuan Army today, which further strengthened his thoughts.

But talent is not so easy to find. The fastest and most efficient way is nothing more than poaching.



Long Wenwen took Kaname and others to the field hospital with heavy steps. He was thinking about several questions along the way. What should he say when he meets the group later? Is it a good thing or a bad thing to call me here in such a hurry?

If you want to lead troops privately without the permission of the regiment leader, this matter is not big or small. The key is that you have made a meritorious service, so the disobedience can be diluted to some extent.

"Hey, isn't this the Ryuu deputy Danzao who is going to pinch Takeuchi Rianshan's neck? Why are you looking so droopy? What's going on? Where did the little devil's bullet hit you? Let me touch it quickly... "

Seeing Long Wenwen's return, Meng Fangli, who was standing at the door chatting and spanking with Ah Yi, immediately went up to him, teasing him with his hands up and down.

"Stop, stop, stop making trouble, stop making trouble! I still have business to do. Are the group members inside?" Long Wenwen opened his hand impatiently and asked with a serious face.

"Oh, it's thirteen o'clock, now I know how to act serious." Ayi said with a smile.

"You're inside, but you didn't see the face of the group leader. It's as dark as that face. I think you'd better keep your posture lower, and maybe you'll get less scolding." Meng Fan didn't think it was a big deal. intimidating him.

"It's so miserable, it's so miserable..."

Long Wenwen immediately grimaced and murmured.

"You son of a bitch, go away, you're afraid of a hammer! If you extend your head, it's the same as if you retracted it. You'll die early and be born early."

Kaname, who was following him, urged impatiently. It took more than ten minutes to get here from the riverside, but this guy took us ink for more than half an hour.

"Haha, come on in, no one cares about you." Meng Fangli said gloatingly. He couldn't stop laughing when he saw Long Wenwen's deflated appearance.

When Long Wenwen walked up to Liao Mingyu, the latter was explaining something to the veterinarian. It was like she didn't notice him at all.

"You son of a bitch, go ahead." Kaname pushed him from behind.

After hesitating for a while, he bravely walked over. His originally sullen face suddenly brightened up with a smile. He showed his big white teeth and said to Liao Mingyu in a coquettish manner: "Commander, are you looking for me?"

"Oh, Captain Long is back?" Liao Mingyu looked at him expressionlessly and said something calmly.

"No way, you are the leader, and I am just like you, hehe."

As he said that, he hurriedly took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to Liao Mingyu respectfully: "Come and have a smoke, the regiment, it's a serious three-fort."

Liao Mingyu didn't refuse. He took his cigarette and put it in his mouth. Long Wenwen immediately struck a match and lit it sensibly.

"Huh...don't you think you should say something to me? Deputy Captain Long." Liao Mingyu raised his head and asked meaningfully while puffing away the clouds.

"Hehehe, what is that? Under the wise command of Tuan Zuo, our soldiers fought bloody battles and killed countless enemies, successfully crushing the Japanese aggressors' ambitions. Tuan Zuo's divine martial power is comparable to Li Yue, just like Bai Han... "

Long Wenzhang began his performance. He was eloquent and eloquent. He gave Liao Mingyu a thumbs up and praised him for a while. His excited tone and exaggerated movements were so breathtaking.

After shaking off the cigarette ashes, Liao Mingyu looked at him expressionlessly, with no trace of joy or anger on his face.

Seeing that this road was blocked, Long Wenwen rolled his eyes, and then changed the subject and talked about his contribution:

"...It was the regiment's careful teachings that led to today's great victory. More than two hundred people in a row sneaked into the rear positions of the Japanese army and successfully destroyed sixteen enemy 75 field guns, wiping out more than 400 enemies. All of a sudden, they were killed in Takeuchi The old devil got a loud slap in the face!"

Liao Mingyu's eyelids jumped when he heard this. He picked such a big peach, this bastard really has his ability.

But what does that sentence say? If disobedience on the battlefield is to be beneficial, then no one can command him.

The other brothers could all hear it clearly. At that time, I wanted him to return to the east coast immediately, but this kid had a unique behavior. If you say you're going, go ahead. It's okay to say hello and ask for permission. If you don't even say hello, just go and pull the tooth out of the tiger's mouth on your own initiative. If you don’t clean up your act, where is my authority?

Long Wenwen is a talent, but he must be sharpened and sharpened to make him a sharper knife instead of a wild horse.

Liao Mingyu threw away the cigarette butt, and the corners of his raised mouth seemed to be smiling, but his eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc.

"go on."

Long Wenwen swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a "dong" sound, opened his mouth and laughed dryly again: "Tuan Zuo, at least we have made a meritorious service...ah!"

Before he finished speaking, a whip kicked Long Wenwen hard on the buttocks, causing him to cover his buttocks and scream in pain.

"Tuanzuo! More than 400 Japanese... hiss!"

His answer was still whipping his legs mercilessly.

"Regiment seat...16 field guns...ah hiss!"

Another one...

"Captain, calm down! I...I was wrong..."

Seeing Liao Mingyu raising his leg again, Long Wenwen immediately changed his mind and readily admitted his mistake.

"Tell me, what's wrong?" Liao Mingyu asked coldly, his sharp eyes scratching his face like a knife.

"In a humble position, one should not disobey orders and take the initiative to sneak attack on the enemy's rear." Long Wenwen finally became honest and said aggrievedly with his head hanging down.

The pain in the back of his butt made him grimace. Liao Mingyu's blows were so hard that his whole butt was probably swollen.

"Hmph! I'm not blaming you for being self-righteous, but I'm blaming you for being self-righteous!

Liao Mingyu snorted coldly and scolded sternly: "I know you are wronged. You won the battle but got beaten. But do you know that I am even more wronged!"

"Yes, opportunities are fleeting on the battlefield. There is nothing wrong with you wanting to seize the opportunity, but as a subordinate, you have the obligation to follow my orders. Even if you have to do this, you must at least inform my branch and let me I also have a good idea and can prepare accordingly!”

"Have you ever thought about how much I worry about your safety? Have you ever thought about what you would do if the east coast is lost even if you succeed in the sneak attack?"

"In order to support you, I asked the second and fourth companies with the best equipment to guard the riverside. In the critical situation of Zhongbatan, I can only send Chen Jize's third battalion to garrison. I'm just afraid that you guys won't be able to come back!"

Long Wenwen broke into a cold sweat. After hearing these words, he realized the seriousness of the matter and understood why the leader lost such a temper.

The people behind them lowered their heads in shame.

It seems that I thought too simply. The regiment leader made this arrangement entirely out of respect for himself and the soldiers of the company. It can even be said that he values ​​his own safety more than everyone else in the Third Battalion.

At this moment, Long Wenwen really felt ashamed...

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