"Captain, please look at your troubles!"
Hearing Ayi's call, Liao Mingyu temporarily put down He Shaozhou's side and squatted down to help Meng Fanglia check his injuries.
At this time, Meng Fan was extremely weak. He wanted to smile when he saw the group leader coming, but he didn't have the strength to make any sound. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
His wound was in the shape of a penetration, and the bullet came out of his body but was not left in his body. Although it was not fatal, it still damaged his lungs and he had to be sent to the hospital for treatment immediately. Otherwise, he would die from pulmonary hemorrhage and suffocation if it took a long time.
"Captain Zhao, where is the nearest hospital?"
"Dali! There is one in Dali. I will take Brother Meng there now." Zhao Gongming quickly replied.
Liao Mingyu nodded, briefly bandaged Meng Fanla's wound, and said: "Ayi, don't worry about other things. You and Captain Zhao will take Fanla to the hospital first."
"yes!"
At this moment... a crowd surged behind the motorcade, and another group of people arrived. Song Xilian's scolding could be heard from a long distance away.
"Heh, Chief Song has already been invited. You are quite capable, Commander Liao." He Shaozhou said with a sinister smile, thinking in his mind how to end it next.
It's just that He Shaozhou was destined to pay the price today. Liao Mingyu didn't pay attention at all. He walked slowly to him and looked at him expressionlessly without saying anything.
He Shaozhou felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Liao Mingyu's gnawing eyes. The two were less than one meter apart. The latter, who was 1.8 meters tall, stood in front of him with an imposing manner. He actually felt a little timid in his heart.
"My life is here, but I want to see how you take it?"
He Shaozhou said harsh words, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. How could he, a lieutenant general, be intimidated like this?
I saw him taking a slight step forward, expecting that the other party would not dare to do anything to him.
At this time, Song Xilian and his men hurried over, frowned and shouted at the two men who were full of gunpowder: "What are you going to do? Calm down! If there is something that you can't talk to, He Shao..."
"puff!"
A cold light flashed, and before Song Xilian finished speaking, a dagger was stabbed into He Shaozhou's neck. No one saw how it was done, as if the dagger was originally on the former's neck.
"Gu...gu..."
He Shaozhou's body stiffened instantly. He wanted to speak but could only make a vague hoarse sound. He stared at Liao Mingyu with wide eyes in disbelief.
"You think I'm kidding you?"
Liao Mingyu raised the corners of his mouth, with a sinister smile that sent a bone-chilling chill. He held the handle of the knife and slashed to the side...
"Wow!"
The dagger instantly opened the flesh and blood vessels on He Shaozhou's neck, blood spurted out, and his body fell heavily to the ground.
"ah!"
"Military seat!"
Only then did the shocked soldiers around him react, shouting and rushing towards He Shaozhou in an attempt to save him. However, one-third of his neck was severed by the knife, and the blood could not be stopped. The hideous wound was like a demon's open mouth. Even the Daluo Immortal could not save him.
In just a few dozen seconds, He Shaozhou lost all his vitality. He stared at the sky with his lifeless eyes, as if he couldn't believe that he was dead like this...
Everyone present was shocked, even Commander Song was dumbfounded.
As the initiator of all this, Liao Mingyu had an indifferent expression and simply wiped the blood spattered on his face, as if what he had just killed was not a military commander, but just a chicken or duck.
Everyone in the Sichuan Legion looked at Liao Mingyu with admiration. This was their bloody leader!
"Kill him! Revenge for the military throne!"
"kill!"
…
"Put the gun down!"
"Whoever dares to touch me will destroy him!"
Several of He Shaozhou's die-hard loyalists picked up weapons and clamored to avenge their master. Mi Long, Dong Dao and other soldiers of the Sichuan Army were not to be outdone, and the situation became explosive again.
"Bang!"
"Shut up! Put down your guns!"
Song Xilian immediately took out his pistol and fired it into the air. No one dared to challenge the authority of the commander-in-chief of the group army. The surrounding soldiers were suppressed by his momentum and put down their rifles.
"The people of the Eighth Army should return to their base, and... take your army commander back as well. I will handle this matter!"
"But, Commander, he in our military seat..."
"obey orders!"
Although the people of the Eighth Army were angry, they had nothing to do in front of Song Xilian. They had no choice but to follow the arrangement and lead the people away in despair. There were a few smart officers who were ready to go back and contacted their boss.
"Liao Mingyu! You are in big trouble!"
Song Xilian was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot and pointed at Liao Mingyu's nose and cursed.
The death of a military commander is not that simple. As the direct commander, he also has responsibilities that cannot be avoided. I am afraid that things will change in western Yunnan.
"Commander, he sent troops without authorization to rob friendly supplies, not only hurt people, but also wanted to shoot my officer for no reason. Shouldn't such a person be killed!?"
Liao Mingyu retorted without fear that he wanted to kill his brother after robbing him of his own things. I would stab this kind of person every time I see him.
"Although he deserves to die, it is not up to you. Do you know how serious the consequences of doing so will be?"
Song Xilian was so angry that I had to clean up this mess. He Shaozhou was fine. The key was that his uncle, the Minister of Military and Political Affairs, had a hard time explaining it.
That minister had no heirs privately and had always regarded He Shaozhou as his own son. If he knew that his own nephew had been killed, he would not be able to jump to the sky?
Thinking of this, Song Xilian had a headache. This guy was really a troublemaker. He gave him such a big thumbs up on the first day they met.
Liao Mingyu also knew that doing so would cause a series of unexpected consequences, but he did not regret it. It was not his character to not resist when someone stepped on his face.
What's more, He Shaozhou actually dared to shoot his brother. Even the Emperor couldn't keep him. He had his own reasons for the matter. At worst, he just joined those people to cause trouble.
"Come back to the headquarters with me. There must be an explanation for this matter." Song Xilian calmed down and said in a deep voice.
"What do you mean, Commander?" Liao Mingyu's pupils narrowed.
"What do you think? After such a big incident, I just let you go without doing anything. How can I, the commander-in-chief of the group army, still do my job?"
Song Xilian was so angry that she even asked me, if I got into trouble, don't I need to bear the consequences?
But after looking at Liao Mingyu, a good young man, his heart couldn't help but soften, and his tone gradually slowed down and said:
"Let your troops go back with supplies, but you have to stay... I will try my best to help you, and don't make it difficult for me."
After saying this, Song Xilian looked away. As the supreme commander of this place, he happened to be present. If he didn't do anything, his position as commander-in-chief would really come to an end.
The guard next to him took a step forward, and his meaning could not be more obvious. No matter what he said today, he would not be allowed to leave.
"Captain?"
Dong Dao hurried up to ask what their leader meant, and Mi Long slowly put his finger on the machine gun trigger.
Zhang Liu took off the sniper rifle from his back and silently retreated to the back of the team. His cold eyes locked on Song Xilian and others. He was confident that he would kill this official in a short time.
Everyone in the Sichuan Legion was ready for battle without leaving any trace. As long as their commander gave the order, they would dare to break through even the swords and mountains of fire.
"Okay! Follow the commander's order and go back with your things." Liao Mingyu shouted and gave up the unnecessary resistance.
It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that cannot be avoided. He can't kill He Shaozhou and then Song Xilian. In that case, he will have no way to survive.
The system is being upgraded and cannot be contacted. It seems that there is no way to leave today. I can only place my hope on the guarantee of Director Dai and Song Xilian.
"Dong Dao, when you get back, ask Yu Sifan to contact Director Dai and tell Long Wenwen that the troops should not act rashly during this period. Do you understand?" Liao Mingyu quietly ordered him.
"I understand, Captain." Dong Dao sighed and reluctantly got out of the way...
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