"Who are you? You dare to block my way, are you tired of living!?" The colonel got out of the car angrily and yelled at the oncoming group of people.
"I still want to ask you! Is it reasonable to rob our Sichuan Legion's supplies for no reason!"
Meng Fanlin held the rifle in his hand and walked towards him with a gloomy expression. The soldiers behind him jumped out of the car and followed closely.
The colonel's face changed slightly. It turned out that it was the Sichuan Army who had chased him. However, he has always been arrogant. This is already at his own door. How can he allow you to be so arrogant?
"Who am I to think that there is something wrong with this batch of supplies? We were just ordered to investigate the matter thoroughly!"
"Heh, tell me, whose orders are you following and whose instructions are you following?" Meng Fanxiao sneered again and again. How could these grandsons be so stubborn?
"Brother Meng! Oh, you are finally here!"
At this time, Zhao Gongming, whose face was bruised and bruised, was carried out by several soldiers. Seeing Meng Fanfan, they felt like they saw a savior.
"God of Wealth? Who beat you so badly?" Meng Fangli said in surprise.
"It's them, these bastards are simply stealing! They're robbing!"
Zhao Gongming cried, is it easy for him? A good leader of a transportation group will be beaten once. How shameless?
"Stop talking nonsense! If you have any questions, ask your superiors, get out of here. Don't blame me for being rude if you keep messing around and hindering the fortifications!"
The colonel's attitude was very arrogant and unreasonable. Seeing that there were only more than 200 people behind Meng Fannuo, he was not afraid at all. No matter what, he still had two battalions under his command, and he would not dare to do anything wrong when considering the other party.
"This kid is really worthless. Don't talk nonsense to him. Get our equipment back!"
The Milong in the car couldn't stand it any longer, so he put his machine gun forward and roared viciously.
Meng was annoyed and angry. He waved his hand and shouted at the soldiers of the Sichuan Army: "Brothers, copy these guys!"
"Look for cover, prepare the machine gunner, and pull out the mortar for me!"
Following the orders, the soldiers of the Sichuan Army immediately took action. The soldiers in the front row used trucks and surrounding trees as cover to aim their guns at the Eighth Army.
Several machine gun teams quickly ran to both sides of the road to find machine gun positions, especially the M2 heavy machine gun installed on each 968 truck, which had its bolt drawn, and the black muzzle was pointed directly at the colonel and others.
What the colonel didn't expect was that this group of people actually took action as soon as they asked. The Eighth Army soldiers around him passively raised their guns, but everyone was frightened.
Although the other party only had more than 200 people, they were not afraid. Before they could react, they were already surrounding them. Looking at those well-equipped and murderous soldiers, the colonel regretted the harsh words he had just said.
They are all beautiful equipment, with a frightening number of light and heavy machine guns. The most frightening thing is that they actually have mortars. Four 60mm small steel cannons have been set up behind the convoy. If they want to fight, the two battalions of their own are really not enough. .
The people who came with Meng Fanlia were all veterans of the first battalion. Every soldier was an elite who had survived the hail of bullets. How could they be compared to this group of scumbags?
"I say it again, hand over the supplies!"
Meng Fanglia stared at the colonel with sharp eyes, holding an M1 carbine in his hand and pointing it at his head.
"You...if you're not afraid of death, just shoot."
The gun held tightly in the colonel's hand was shaking a little. Although he was still speaking harshly, he no longer had the initial confidence in his heart.
With a "crack" sound, Meng Fanlao pulled the bolt of the gun and loaded the bullet into the chamber, showing with his actions that he was not just talking.
Just when the two sides were at war with each other, a jeep drove slowly from the front of the road. If you look closely, there was actually a regiment of soldiers following behind it.
With a creak, the jeep stopped in front of everyone, and sitting in the car was He Shaozhou, commander of the Eighth Army!
"What are you doing? Are you going to fight? Put down your guns, everyone!"
When He Shao spoke on Monday, the Eighth Soldiers put down their guns, but the Sichuan Army Corps still stared at each other eagerly.
"Military seat, they..."
"shut up!"
He Shaozhou yelled impatiently, feeling very angry in his heart. I can't do this little thing well and I have to do it myself. It's just stupid.
"What? You want to shoot me?"
He Shaozhou slowly opened the car door and walked to the front. He held his head high and asked Meng Fanglia in a cold voice. The Sichuan Army's behavior made him very humiliated.
"Everyone put down their guns..."
Meng Fan had no choice but to order everyone to put down their rifles. No matter how courageous they were, they would not dare to point their guns at a lieutenant general.
"snort!"
He Shaozhou glanced at him contemptuously, showing an extremely disdainful expression, and said to Meng Fangliao as if he was giving instructions to his subordinates: "Lead your people back and forth from where they are."
"Huh...I'm sorry, sir, we can't leave now. I have to take this batch of supplies back." Meng Fan took a deep breath and said decisively.
"You can take these people from the transportation group away. Don't worry about the supplies. I will take them back for review personally. If there are no problems, I will return them to your Sichuan Army."
After saying that, He Shaozhou turned around and left without any room for negotiation.
"Sir, please forgive me, but you don't have the right to take away this batch of supplies, right? The document contains the unit number of our Sichuan Army Corps, and we also have approval from above. Even if we want to investigate, we must have evidence and an investigation order."
Although Meng Fanlao felt a little upset in his heart, he still argued with reason and refused to give in.
"Are you questioning my authority? The Sichuan Army is really promising. Disobedience and disrespect are your skills!"
He Shaozhou's sinister eyes seemed to have a hint of coldness, and he said angrily: "Let your bullshit commander come out and tell me, you are not qualified enough for a lieutenant colonel!"
Wow!
"What did you say!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Sichuan Legion became angry. Everyone raised the rifles in their hands slightly and glared at He Shaozhou.
It's okay to scold them, but it's not okay to scold their regiment leader. If he hadn't seen his identity as a lieutenant general, he would have greeted him immediately.
"What, you still want to do the following!?"
He Shaozhou waved his hand, and the soldiers following him immediately rushed up with guns raised.
I didn't want to cause a big fight at first, but this reckless guy is so hateful that it seems I can't do anything without establishing my authority today.
"Boy, I'll give you another chance. Get back immediately with the others, otherwise don't blame me for bullying the small."
"The Sichuan regiment is fighting desperately against the Japs on the front line. Those injured soldiers are still waiting for this batch of medicines. You actually want to seize our supplies. It's too ugly to look like you, sir!"
But Meng Fan didn't flinch, he puffed up his chest and retorted without fear.
Having been with the regiment leader for so long, I have already been infected by his fearless character that day, and today's situation cannot undermine the majesty of the Sichuan Legion.
"Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you, the bastard, you are, right now!"
He Shaozhou yelled angrily and took out his pistol and pointed it at Meng Fanxie. He was completely angered by the latter.
"If you tell me, you are very impressive. I really want to see if you still have such momentum when facing the Japanese."
"I heard you fart there!"
"Bang!"
A huge gunshot rang out, and a flower of blood exploded on Meng Fanlang's chest. The bullet penetrated his chest, and his body fell straight back.
"It's annoying!"
Ayi hurriedly rushed to Meng Fangliao, and while covering his wound with his hands in a panic, he shouted: "Medicine! Come here quickly!"
"Confronting the officer will lead to death!" He Shaozhou said coldly, without any fluctuation in his eyes, as if he had just done an insignificant thing.
"I'll fucking kill you and me!"
Seeing his brother fall to the ground, Mi Long was so angry that he picked up the machine gun and wanted to fire it, but more Eighth Army soldiers pointed their guns at them.
"stop…!!"
At this moment, several more jeeps drove up from behind the convoy, and the shout was the voice of their leader.
After receiving the telegram from the headquarters, Liao Mingyu drove over in person without stopping. Unexpectedly, he was still a step too late.
The scene in front of him made people furious. Meng Fanlao leaned in Ayi's arms with a pale face. There was a bullet hole on his right chest and back, and a medical soldier was bandaging him to stop the bleeding.
"Captain!"
"Captain!"
…
Liao Mingyu didn't care about the others at all. He gritted his teeth and stared at He Shaozhou in front of him. There was an uncontrollable anger in his eyes, like an enraged lion.
"I'll take your life!"
"Haha, you have such a loud tone, who do you think you are?" He Shaozhou chuckled, crossed his arms and said disdainfully.
Liao Mingyu's gnawing eyes revealed boundless chill:
"Jesus can't keep you! I said so!"
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