Chapter 613: Brief Peace

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"Um... Junzuo, I'm going to go out for a walk first. If you need anything, call me."

Ding Xiaoteng, who was not far away, knew what was going on and immediately found a reason to escape, leaving time for the two of them.

This kid is still very sensible, Liao Mingyu secretly praised him.

Caressing Xiao Zui's bun, the familiar face of the other party showed a hint of fatigue, and the jade hands that were soaked in disinfectant water were a little white, and a sense of sadness arose in Liao Mingyu's heart.

Just as he was about to step forward and say something, he heard a burst of chirping laughter.

"Hey, look what the head nurse is doing?"

"Oh, little drunken lady, is this the one from your family?"

"Can't you introduce this to us?"

"Ha ha…"



As the saying goes, there is no shortage of people watching the fun, and the tenderness of the two of them has long been seen by the little nurse passing by, and the jokes are endless.

What's more, Liao Mingyu's face has been as strong as a city wall, and he feels a little embarrassed to face the teasing and teasing of a group of young nurses.

After Xiao Zui was stunned for a while, her oval face was covered with red clouds.

After such a long period of development, the scale of the field hospital has long changed. The number of medical staff has also been greatly expanded. Many of them have just recruited new people, so they have no idea that the young man in front of them is the top commander of the entire expeditionary force. official.

In addition, Liao Mingyu always wears ordinary soldier uniforms no matter where he goes, without even a flower on his body. Once he puts on his training cap, even those who have seen him may not recognize him without looking carefully on the road.

If these nurses knew who the person in front of them was, they would not dare to make a joke about the leader of the three armies even if they had hundreds of courages.

"Go, go, you've been tired for a whole day and you still have nothing to do. You have nothing to do, right? Then I can arrange some more work for you?"

Xiaozui is not a vegetarian. As the head nurse, she is quite dignified on weekdays. How can she be intimidated by these little girls?

"Okay, don't disturb the young couple."

Seeing the leader showing off his power, the nurses did not dare to say anything more. They made a few jokes and ran away laughing, covering their mouths.

"Can't you tell, this girl is a dignified leader now." Liao Mingyu said with a smile.

"It's not you. You didn't say anything in advance when you came, which made me look embarrassed in front of others." Xiaozui said angrily with his cheeks flushed.

Today was a huge embarrassment, and I would inevitably be caught and questioned by those dead girls later on.

"Master Junzuo came to the hospital not only to see me, but if you want to inspect, you have to go to the back. Dean Li is over there."

Liao Mingyu suppressed his laughter, but still acted serious, and said: "I went to see the wounded area. I just came from Li Lei. Didn't I come here to see you? How are you doing recently?"

"What's wrong with me?"

Xiao Zui arranged the things in his hands, seemed to remember something, lowered his head and whispered:

"Compared to you charging forward on the front line, I don't know how comfortable it is here. I just pity those soldiers. It's really..."

"When do you think this war will end?"

The casualties on the Yangon battlefield were the highest since they entered Myanmar. Xiao Zui, who was in the field hospital, felt this deeply.

Today alone, more than a thousand wounded were carried to the field hospital, not counting the soldiers who died in the previous days and those who were directly killed. Such casualty figures are really shocking.

You can still feel the hardship of this battle in a relatively safe hospital, not to mention the more cruel battlefield, who knows what kind of hell it is.

"Oh... it's coming soon, believe me, this war will be over soon..."

Speaking of this, Liao Mingyu was also extremely helpless. It was expected that he failed to capture Yangon after a week of fighting, but the current progress is less than half of the plan, even if poison gas bombs were used at the beginning.

The huge casualties also had a great impact on morale, which made him a little anxious.

The reason why the Japanese resisted so desperately is closely related to their tough attitude towards prisoners of war in the past.

The little devils had long realized that they were facing a ruthless man who had no mercy or grace at all. Even those Japanese soldiers who were captured or surrendered would not end well.

They were either trapped or shot. The best outcome was that they were dragged to the mines to mine day and night.

Just now, the opponent used a deadly weapon such as poison gas bombs as soon as the battle started. This made the Japanese army more convinced that death would always be the result, so the resistance became more tenacious.

Although the disadvantage is on the side of the Japanese army, the troops of both sides are now intertwined, and they can no longer carry out large-scale air strikes or artillery bombardments. They can only rely on infantry combat power to push forward and open the way with the flesh and blood of soldiers.

If you want to expand the results of the battle, you either have to attack inward at all costs regardless of the casualties of the soldiers, or you can trade time for space and slowly kill it, but these are obviously undesirable strategies.

How to fight? At this moment, Liao Mingyu felt a little at a loss.

Don't even think about taking Yangon within half a month at this pace, but if the time drags on for too long, it will be difficult to carry out subsequent plans.

"Don't be too nervous, and take care of your health. Your gray hair will grow out after a few months."

Looking at the few strands of white silk on Liao Mingyu's temples, Xiao Zui felt heartbroken.

Although he looked calm and calm, Xiao Zui knew clearly that there was endless exhaustion hidden under that smiling face.

Thinking about the high-spirited leader of the Sichuan Army in Zenda, now the years seem to have left some traces on his face.

"Sit down quickly!"

Xiao Zui pressed Liao Mingyu on the stone bench next to him without any explanation. Before the latter could react, he stretched out his two jade hands and slowly placed them on his temples.

"How can a battle be fought in one day? If you keep your nerves tight every day, you won't be afraid of collapse one day?"

The cool and soft touch made Liao Mingyu involuntarily breathe a sigh of relief. The familiar smell of the beauty surrounded the tip of his nose, making people feel at ease and happy.

Sigh...I haven't felt this relaxed for a long time.

There are too many things to think about in my head at all times. The current army of hundreds of thousands of people will not be a terrifying daily consumption. It is not easy to cover everything. Who can understand the bitterness of it.

This girl seems to have a pair of wise eyes, as if she can see into people's hearts. Under her gentle caress and massage, Liao Mingyu completely dissipated the depression in his heart in recent days. For a moment, he wanted to stay in this gentle countryside without going anywhere. went.

"Jun seat! Jun..."

Ding Xiaoer, who had left and returned, froze on the spot as soon as he ran back to the yard, looking at the two of them awkwardly.

Although Qing Jing was a little unhappy at being disturbed, Liao Mingyu stood up immediately and hurriedly asked:

"What's up?"

"Well...the military department received a telegram from the Allied Forces Command. Staff Officer Meng just sent someone over to say that there is important military information and he wants you to go back immediately to discuss it."

"What?"

Stilwell would not send telegrams for no reason unless something big happened, Liao Mingyu thought secretly in his heart.

The quiet time is always short and nostalgic. The two people who had just met had to separate again. Liao Mingyu looked at Xiaozui apologetically and could only sigh helplessly in his heart.

"Go quickly, military affairs are urgent."

A trace of disappointment flashed across Xiaozui's face, but she soon returned to normal. Although she was deeply reluctant to give up, she knew that she must not act like a little girl at this time.

(End of chapter)