"You really cut off your head? Only a kid can do such a thing."
Long Wenwen kicked the decapitated body on the ground and felt regretful. He specially found a big knife in the afternoon, just to catch Takeuchi alive so that he could vent his hatred. Unexpectedly, the old devil couldn't think of it and stabbed himself first.
The soldiers had cleared out a large number of Japanese corpses from the tunnels, including several big fish, all of which were middle- and high-ranking officers of the Japanese army.
The body of Chief of Staff Yoshino was next to Takeuchi. There was a bullet hole in his temple. He should have committed suicide by drinking a bullet.
"Did you find the coalition flag?"
Liao Mingyu took a second look and felt bored. Compared to Takeuchi's head, he wanted to capture the regiment flag that the Japanese army regarded as their spiritual pillar.
"Report to the captain, we did not find the Japanese flag. We only found some burned documents and sundries at the scene." The lieutenant replied quickly.
Liao Mingyu curled his lips. It seemed that these Japs must have destroyed the alliance flag before committing suicide. Also... Japanese military combat regulations stipulate that when the battle situation is judged to be in danger of the entire army being annihilated, the military flag should be burned.
You must know that the little Japanese regards the regiment flag given by the emperor as more important than life. If the military flag is there, it will be organized, and if the military flag is lost, it will be punished.
During World War II, both the national army in the Chinese battlefield and the US military in the Pacific battlefield were eager to capture the Japanese regiment flag, but they failed to do so.
"The entire Takeuchi regiment has been wiped out, including more than a dozen lieutenants and colonels. If we eliminate such a large group of Japanese troops in an organized manner, our regiment will definitely be promoted this time."
Meng Fanlao shook his head and analyzed. His words aroused everyone's interest. You must know that the promotion of the group leader is also related to their future.
"Hehe, group leader, we have contributed so much this time... Why don't the higher-ups give you a teacher? When the time comes, none of us will... Hehe." Long Wenwen said with a playful smile, and that mean smile said nothing. Metaphor.
"Why, I have no chance of getting promoted. Are you still thinking about the position of deputy division commander?" Liao Mingyu joked.
"Hey, isn't this planning ahead?"
"I tell you, I will definitely be promoted to a division commander this time, and then we will be on an equal footing with those idiots next door." Kaname said excitedly, slapping his thigh.
Everyone is full of confidence in the success of this Nantianmen victory.
"Okay, put away their collar badges and officer certificates. Let these pigs and dogs dig a hole and bury them. Those Japanese corpses must be burned and buried as soon as possible to avoid causing malaria."
Liao Mingyu ordered helplessly, waving his hands to interrupt the fantasies in the minds of these fools.
"Understood, Captain."
Having been around for more than a year in this era, I have some understanding of China's current military system. If you want to develop and grow, you must get approval from the superiors, and military exploits are the best guarantee, at least until you have accumulated a certain level of strength. Such.
There is no way. Although the Sichuan Army is developing well now, it is weak and weak. Fighting such a battle has already damaged the muscles and bones. Without support and supplements from above, the road ahead will be even harder. After all, war is not fought by individuals. Can control.
Just when everyone was about to disperse, Zhong Bin led a group of people to the top of Nantianmen Mountain.
"Liao Mingyu, disobedience can bring benefits. You really opened my eyes."
Those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come. As soon as Zhong Bin arrived, he started to carry guns and sticks, which made Liao Mingyu smell a hint of crisis.
"Sir, what are you doing if you don't sleep at night?" Liao Mingyu went straight to the subject without any nonsense. The former must have something to do when he came here now. He didn't believe that Zhong Bin came up to chat with him out of boredom.
"It's nothing. I just came here to convey Commander Song's order. I think you should have received the telegram soon. It's just that someone treats disobedience as commonplace, so I had to go there personally to supervise."
Zhong Bin took out a telegram, waved it in his hand, and said mockingly.
"I wonder what Commander Song's orders are?" Liao Mingyu asked.
"Commander Song asked our 71st Army to take over the defense of Nantianmen. The Sichuan Army will immediately withdraw to the east bank to take charge of the repair work of Huitong Bridge. Commander Liao...rebuilding the Huitong Bridge is considered a heavy responsibility. You have to do it well, haha!"
Zhong Bin read the contents of the telegram leisurely, a hint of pride gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Why should we build the bridge?"
"That's right, we took the position, and now you're here to pick peaches!?"
"No morals!"
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Build the bridge! ? The officers and soldiers of the Sichuan Army gave up and asked rudely with blushing faces. I tried every possible means to win over Nantianmen, not to mention whether there was any reward, but in the end I actually asked them to do hard work. Who can bear this?
"Bang!"
"The crime of having an unworthy eye is unforgivable! If anyone dares to say one more thing, I will shoot him!"
Faced with everyone's retorts, Zhong Bin, who had a small belly, suddenly lost his temper. He took out his pistol and fired it into the sky. The guard beside him loaded the bullet with a loud clatter and pointed the gun at Meng Fangliao and the others.
Without the commander's orders, the surrounding Sichuan Army soldiers also pointed their weapons at Zhong Bin and others, and the atmosphere at the scene instantly became tense.
"Liao Mingyu, your soldiers are really elite soldiers. What? You want to kill a lieutenant general in public? Can your Sichuan Army afford it?"
Zhong Bin slowly walked out of the crowd, holding his head high and exposing himself to many gunshots without fear. At this time... Long Wenwen and others used the faint light to see the lieutenant general's collar badge on his neck.
"Put the gun down!"
Liao Mingyu shouted coldly with an angry look, and the soldiers did not dare to disobey and put down their rifles.
"Remember, no matter how capable you are, you are just a young boy in front of me. Don't think that you can fight and rely on someone above to be lawless. There are many people who want to deal with you."
Zhong Bin walked up to Liao Mingyu and said proudly face to face. The purpose of his visit this time was to give Liao Mingyu a blow. What he represented was not just an individual, but a warning issued by a large group of groups that formed a clique for personal gain.
At this moment, Liao Mingyu seemed to see the shadow of Tang Ji. No, Zhong Bin is more terrifying than Tang Ji. He has courage and power that Tang Ji does not have, and he is more sinister and ruthless than the latter.
"Haha, there are a lot of people who have to deal with me, but I just like to see those people who can't stand me but can't kill me, just like you now...my Commander Zhong!"
Liao Mingyu was not afraid at all and responded with a light chuckle.
Although he is still weak compared to those behemoths, he possesses a power that no one can match. When this power reaches a certain scale, everyone will tremble.
You can avoid causing trouble, but you must not be afraid of trouble! This has always been his code of conduct, and it is absolutely impossible to make him bow his head with just a few words.
Zhong Bin stared at Liao Mingyu, his eyes were like the venomous snake spitting out the letter, cold and terrifying... as if he was going to kill him at the first opportunity.
"Okay, okay, you are indeed a hero. Let's ride on the donkey and look at the ledger. We'll see when we get there!"
After saying these harsh words, Zhong Bin led his men away. All the soldiers of the Sichuan Army Corps who stayed behind were so angry that their faces turned red. This bullshit commander was so damn disgusting.
Liao Mingyu looked at the leaving group expressionlessly, with mixed feelings in his heart. Wherever there were people, there were fights. Before anything happened, these people were already thinking about him, but they had to see if they wanted to deal with him. A good set of teeth.
"Long Wenwen, let the troops withdraw from Nantianmen, and let's return to the east coast."
"Tuanzuo, are we really going to build the bridge?"
Long Wenwen asked hurriedly, and everyone looked at their leader with burning eyes.
"Just fix it. It's a blessing in disguise. It's not necessarily a bad thing. It's just a good time for the team to go down and rest." Liao Mingyu took off his helmet and said thoughtfully with a smile.
In fact, Zhong Bin simply saw an opportunity and wanted to take the opportunity to occupy Nantianmen to further contain the Japanese army and prepare for the subsequent capture of Longling. Historically, it was his 71st Army that led the Battle of Longling.
Although they have lost the opportunity to garrison the fortress of Nantianmen, the 114th Regiment in front is not a good one. The current timeline is one year earlier than history. The Japanese army has not yet weakened, not to mention that there is still the Gangzi 9420 unit. With the help from the side, Zhong Bin thought that taking down Longling would be no easier than attacking Nantianmen.
Liao Mingyu silently thought in his heart that he still needs to be strong to fight, so he should take advantage of this period to integrate the Sichuan Army. A fierce battle will be inevitable.
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