Disobeying orders and disrespecting one's own opinions has caused the army to fall into an unprecedented crisis. Such a crime is a dead end anywhere, let alone the 88th Army, which has strict military management.
"To put it this way, it seems like this kid really has no chance of survival." Liao Mingyu touched his chin and thought for a moment.
If we really follow the military rules, then it will be nothing.
"Where is he now?"
"Over there in the third barracks, Junzuo, why don't we dismiss him and investigate the case? You don't really want to..." Meng Fan looked at the other party in disbelief.
"Let's go back to the headquarters building and bring that kid here." Liao Mingyu ordered decisively, thinking too much would give him a headache. Let's wait until we meet the person.
…
After a while, several people returned to the conference room of the headquarters. Hong Mu, who had been demoted from the military rank and received the bouquet, and Yang Fusheng, deputy commander of the tank regiment, were brought here by the military police.
Considering that he was a frontline unit commander who had made countless achievements in the battlefield, the military police did not feel too embarrassed and were polite along the way.
Hong Mu silently followed the leader to the conference room. He was expressionless, neither happy nor sad, as if he had accepted this reality calmly.
The deputy commander Yang Fusheng was a little timid and anxious. It was his idea for Hong Mu to abandon the transport troops and take the initiative. Now that something happened, the former originally wanted to carry it alone, but he felt sorry for it, so he also confessed They were caught here together after learning what happened.
"Hong Mu, Yang Fusheng, you took it upon yourself to leave your post without permission, causing your brother troops to suffer meaningless losses. Do you know your guilt?" Liao Mingyu shouted loudly when he came up, scaring the people around him to the point of being stunned for a long time.
"I know my crime due to my humble position, please punish me." Hong Mu just responded in a low voice without any excuse.
"... I'm humble... I'm sorry, please punish me." Yang Fusheng wanted to say a few more words, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them out as if they were sealed with wax.
Liao Mingyu didn't care about anything else and still asked sternly: "Since you know the consequences, I won't say much else. According to military discipline... those who disobey orders and leave their posts without authorization will be shot on the spot!"
Wow…
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned. Even the military policemen behind them were a little at a loss. They originally thought it was just a formality, but they didn't expect that they seemed to be serious.
Hong Mu was startled at first, and looked up at the other party blankly, and then lowered his head as if he had resigned himself to his fate. It was his own fault that the transport group was almost wiped out, so he could do whatever he wanted, and there was nothing to quibble about.
And Yang Fusheng was so frightened that he was dumbstruck. He opened his mouth for a long time and couldn't utter a single word. Is this really not giving him a chance?
What a good boy, you have a lot of backbone and you don't even say a word of begging for mercy.
Looking at half of the face that had been burned by mustard gas, the originally childish face had long since become determined and ferocious, and Liao Mingyu also sighed secretly. But even so, he still made up his mind and loudly ordered:
"Drag him out and kill him!"
"ah!?"
"Jun Zuo... have mercy on me!" Yang Fusheng cried and knelt on the ground with a plop.
Hong Mu closed his eyes in despair. He had made many military exploits with Chen Jize in the past two years. He had always been the vanguard who dared to fight and fight. But now he was about to die at the hands of his own people. It was really sad and lamentable. He would do it again. I will definitely stop being arrogant, but what's the use of saying that now? Two tears fell involuntarily from the corners of his eyes.
"Spare your life? I spared you, but who will spare the soldiers of the transport regiment who died in battle!? Do they deserve to die? If your tank regiment stays in Meiktila as ordered in advance, there will be a lot of trouble behind it. ?Answer me!?"
Faced with Liao Mingyu's series of soul tortures, Yang Fusheng was so shocked that he couldn't say a word. Yes...if it weren't for them, the transportation group would not have suffered such heavy losses, and the entire front line was almost on the verge of collapse. Just by this alone One point will lead to a hundred deaths.
"Lao Yang, act like a man. Didn't I walk all the way to Naihe Bridge with you? Why don't you cry?"
Hong Mu cursed with hatred, but he looked calm. Since he knew he couldn't escape, he might as well be decent and not be looked down upon.
Yang Fusheng then wiped his nose and tears, suppressed his timidity and stood up again, and together with Hong Mu, he saluted Liao Mingyu with a military salute.
Liao Mingyu's cold eyes were unmoved, he just waved his hands and said calmly: "Trash out."
"yes!"
The gendarmes had no choice but to obey the order and escort the two people out. This was not the first time they were shot.
Meng Fanlang, who was standing nearby, witnessed the whole process. Although he felt very sorry, seeing Liao Mingyu's angry look, he was probably determined. It would be useless to try to dissuade him.
Just when he was secretly feeling sad, a sharp gaze suddenly came over him.
Meng Fanlai turned aside... It turned out that it was Liao Mingyu who was staring at him eagerly, with eyes that were three parts expectant and one part complaining, and one part anger and one part helpless. No matter how he looked at it, he felt terrified.
"Ah?" Meng Fangliao's eyes widened in confusion, and he didn't understand what the other party meant for a while.
I saw that Liao Mingyu's brows were almost knitted together, and his eyes kept glancing out of the door. It seemed to be saying: You just watch people being pushed away, and don't you stand up and say a few words?
Good guy... Meng Fan was greatly surprised, and stared back with the same wink, as if to say: So you want me to come out and make a fool of myself, why didn't you tell me earlier? Why didn't you tell me earlier? Why didn't you tell me earlier?
Ahem...
Liao Mingyu was so angry that he couldn't help coughing twice, and what the hell...the two people outside were really shocked. He was so anxious that he raised his chin and grinned, gnashing his teeth as if he wanted to eat someone, meaning you kid Pretend for me again, and don’t blame me for dealing with you later.
The collision of their eyes in the air could be described as "hidden murderous intent" and extremely funny. Meng Fanxia, who realized that he was in danger if he didn't come forward, quickly raised his hand and shouted loudly: "Wait a minute! Brothers of the Gendarmerie, wait a moment!"
"Jinzuo...well...although Captain Hong has made a big mistake, he has made a lot of achievements after all. It stands to reason that if the merits and demerits are equal, the crime will not lead to death."
"What crime is not worthy of death? Merits and demerits are equal to each other. How can there be any saying that they are offset by offsets?" Liao Mingyu retorted in a pretentious manner, but he quietly cast an approving look at the other party.
"What...the joint letter sent by the commanders of the armored brigade mentioned that before the tank regiment arrived at Ren'anqiang, the entire armored brigade and the third main regiment had a very difficult attack, and the losses once reached four digits, especially That night, various positions were also attacked by the Japanese at night. If the chariot regiment had not arrived in time, I am afraid that the Ren'anqiang battle would also have ended in failure."
The characteristic of Meng Fangliao is that he is so serious when it comes to making excuses, and it is difficult to find a point of rebuttal in a short time with his glib tone.
"Look, what a coincidence... If Hong Mu hadn't arrived at Ren'anqiang with his tank regiment in advance, perhaps the main armored brigade on Chen Jize's side would have been pushed back by the Japanese. How could they have been rescued in one night? If we hit him in, there might be even greater losses. Hong Mu is equivalent to indirectly saving many soldiers and speeding up the progress of the Ren'anqiang battle."
"Jun Zuo, you have always emphasized to us that the troops are unpredictable and the water is unpredictable. The situation on this battlefield is changing rapidly. Even if Hong Mu stayed in Meiktila as planned and stopped the attack of the Zhongdao Alliance, Ren'an Qiang's We may face another collapse, and maybe more bad situations will emerge, don’t you think?”
Even Liao Mingyu, who knew the actual situation well, was fooled by his long speech. It would be a pity for this kid not to tell him...
"Then according to what you say, he took the initiative to mobilize troops to attack, not only failed, but also achieved great success?" Liao Mingyu looked at him funny and asked.
"The credit must be there. Our staff department has recently gone through battlefield deductions and the results are probably the same... Regardless of whether Hong Muliu stays in Meiktila or not, the situation will develop towards a worse situation. This is exactly what our military strength is." In addition to the problems caused by stretching the logistics line too long, Hong Mu happened to achieve the best result. In view of the fact that he stopped the attack in time and wiped out the Nakajima Regiment, Captain Hong left his post without permission. I think we can get a lighter sentence..." Disobeying orders and not respecting one's own opinions caused the army to fall into an unprecedented crisis. Such a crime would be a dead end anywhere, let alone the 88th Army, which has strict military management.
"To put it this way, it seems like this kid really has no chance of survival." Liao Mingyu touched his chin and thought for a moment.
If the military regulations were followed, there would be nothing to say, but Hong Mu was a tough general, and he would definitely not be able to bear it if he was killed. However, military regulations are irreversible, so it would not make sense to just forget about it.
"Where is he now?"
"Over there in the third barracks, Junzuo, why don't we dismiss him and investigate the case? You don't really want to..." Meng Fan looked at the other party in disbelief.
"Let's go back to the headquarters building and bring that kid here." Liao Mingyu ordered decisively, thinking too much would give him a headache. Let's wait until we meet the person.
…
After a while, several people returned to the conference room of the headquarters. Hong Mu, who had been demoted from the military rank and received the bouquet, and Yang Fusheng, deputy commander of the tank regiment, were brought here by the military police.
Considering that he was a frontline unit commander who had made countless achievements in the battlefield, the military police did not feel too embarrassed and were polite along the way.
Hong Mu silently followed the leader to the conference room. He was expressionless, neither happy nor sad, as if he had accepted this reality calmly.
The deputy commander Yang Fusheng was a little timid and anxious. It was his idea for Hong Mu to abandon the transport troops and take the initiative. Now that something happened, the former originally wanted to carry it alone, but he felt sorry for it, so he also confessed They were caught here together after learning what happened.
"Hong Mu, Yang Fusheng, you took it upon yourself to leave your post without permission, causing your brother troops to suffer meaningless losses. Do you know your guilt?" Liao Mingyu shouted loudly when he came up, scaring the people around him to the point of being stunned for a long time.
"I know my crime due to my humble position, please punish me." Hong Mu just responded in a low voice without any excuse.
"... I'm humble... I'm sorry, please punish me." Yang Fusheng wanted to say a few more words, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them out as if they were sealed with wax.
Liao Mingyu didn't care about anything else and still asked sternly: "Since you know the consequences, I won't say much else. According to military discipline... those who disobey orders and leave their posts without authorization will be shot on the spot!"
Wow…
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned. Even the military policemen behind them were a little at a loss. They originally thought it was just a formality, but they didn't expect that they seemed to be serious.
Hong Mu was startled at first, and looked up at the other party blankly, and then lowered his head as if he had resigned himself to his fate. It was his own fault that the transport group was almost wiped out, so he could do whatever he wanted, and there was nothing to quibble about.
And Yang Fusheng was so frightened that he was dumbstruck. He opened his mouth for a long time and couldn't utter a single word. Is this really not giving him a chance?
What a good boy, you have a lot of backbone and you don't even say a word of begging for mercy.
Looking at half of the face that had been burned by mustard gas, the originally childish face had long since become determined and ferocious, and Liao Mingyu also sighed secretly. But even so, he still made up his mind and loudly ordered:
"Drag him out and kill him!"
"ah!?"
"Jun Zuo... have mercy on me!" Yang Fusheng cried and knelt on the ground with a plop.
Hong Mu closed his eyes in despair. He had made many military exploits with Chen Jize in the past two years. He had always been the vanguard who dared to fight and fight. But now he was about to die at the hands of his own people. It was really sad and lamentable. He would do it again. I will definitely stop being arrogant, but what's the use of saying that now? Two tears fell involuntarily from the corners of his eyes.
"Spare your life? I spared you, but who will spare the soldiers of the transport regiment who died in battle!? Do they deserve to die? If your tank regiment stays in Meiktila as ordered in advance, there will be a lot of trouble behind it. ?Answer me!?"
Faced with Liao Mingyu's series of soul tortures, Yang Fusheng was so shocked that he couldn't say a word. Yes...if it weren't for them, the transportation group would not have suffered such heavy losses, and the entire front line was almost on the verge of collapse. Just by this alone One point will lead to a hundred deaths.
"Lao Yang, act like a man. Didn't I walk all the way to Naihe Bridge with you? Why don't you cry?"
Hong Mu cursed with hatred, but he looked calm. Since he knew he couldn't escape, he might as well be decent and not be looked down upon.
Yang Fusheng then wiped his nose and tears, suppressed his timidity and stood up again, and together with Hong Mu, he saluted Liao Mingyu with a military salute.
Liao Mingyu's cold eyes were unmoved, he just waved his hands and said calmly: "Trash out."
"yes!"
The gendarmes had no choice but to obey the order and escort the two people out. This was not the first time they were shot.
Meng Fanlang, who was standing nearby, witnessed the whole process. Although he felt very sorry, seeing Liao Mingyu's angry look, he was probably determined. It would be useless to try to dissuade him.
Just when he was secretly feeling sad, a sharp gaze suddenly came over him.
Meng Fanlai turned aside...it turned out to be Liao Mingyu who was staring at him eagerly, with eyes that were three parts expectant, one part complaining, and one part angry.
