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Growing Fame: Chapter 93: Returning Home (4)

The weather began to warm up slowly in May, and the vanguard team that had been dispatched in front of me came with news that the road was safe. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Fortunately, the trucks are still there, and by the way, dozens of trucks of the puppet army have also been captured, and the number is barely enough.

On this day, Nankang City, under the leadership of the elders of the four major families of Nankang, went out to bid farewell to the expeditionary force. "General, the road is long, take care all the way, thank you for everything the general has done for us Nankang Chinese, please drink this cup full."

"Thank you, fellow villagers" Dai Anlan and Jin Feng took the wine bowl and drank it all. "General, this is a little bit of the heart of our fathers and elders, as a general's ritual." Jin Feng was not short of money, so he pushed back and said, "Absolutely not, thank you for your kindness, Elder Zhang, let's take it back, it's always a little small when we leave, it's always good to buy some ammunition for defense." ”

"General Gaoyi, the soldiers have made so many sacrifices for us, if I don't express it, I don't want to go, the big guys feel uncomfortable, and I hope the general will accept it, and let us ask for peace of mind."

"Then it is better to be respectful, and in this way, fathers, we are leaving." "Let's go!" Jin Feng got into the car, glanced back at the dense crowd, but unfortunately there was a little bit of brightness, shook his head, and set off.

On this march, everyone was much more relieved, and they were finally going home. Except for the resupply in the big towns, everything went well. Three days later, I climbed over the last hill and saw the China-Myanmar boundary monument. The convoy stopped, and those who could get off got out of the car, silently looking at the boundary monument between China and Myanmar.

"Finally home, finally home, brothers, we are home, we are going back to the motherland." Dai Anlan roared angrily. "Woo woo woo" cried with joy, thousands of miles away from home, transferred to various places, went abroad nearly 10,000 people, and now only 4,000 people have returned, how many siblings are loyal to their souls.

In the middle of the convoy were placed the ashes of the brothers who had died in battle, jar after can, densely packed, each with a name on it. Dai Anlan walked to the car, and Jin Feng followed. "Salute, brethren."

"Brothers, we have returned home, we are going home, brothers, the soul is back, the soul is back." "The soul is back." Jin Feng's eyes were also red, and the war was a set of numbers on the battle report, and it was a life in front of him.

"Brethren, get in the car and fire your gun. Guide the souls of our brothers who died in battle to return with us, and let them return to their roots. Let's go home. The sound of the car starting was completely drowned out by the sound of gunshots. The moment the boundary pillar was crossed, the gunfire was the most intense. After the bullet was fired, there was no excitement at the beginning of seeing the border, and some were just sad.

Mohan Village, a typical border village, is mainly inhabited by several famous ethnic groups, and the population is not large, that is, thousands of people. When the expeditionary force flooded the road through the village, the enthusiastic villagers stopped the vehicle and did not let it go.

The expeditionary force has no choice but to stop, the road is so wide, it can't pass its own people anyway. The village chief is the patriarch of the village, a Han Chinese, it is said that he has read books and is knowledgeable, and the people of the ethnic minorities in the village call him a wise man.

"Master Jun, let's drink saliva and go." The village chief walked over tremblingly with the support of people. "The old gentleman is polite" Dai Anlan hurriedly helped the old gentleman, for fear that there would be some accidents when he was excited. "The old man has lived for decades, and he has been chaotic for decades, and he has not lived a day of peace. The military masters went out to fight, and there was nothing to entertain in the village, but when they returned to China, they still had to drink the water of our hometown anyway. ”

"The old man is right, the most beautiful is the hometown water, and the closest is the hometown people. Then we will thank the old man. The village chief brought Dai Anlan a glass of water, and Dai Anlan choked and drank it.

In the sound of farewell on a blind date, the convoy left, finally can relax, the next destination is Mengla, rest for the night, Mengla to Kunming about 630 kilometers, the speed of the convoy is about 40 kilometers per hour, this section of the road in China was built relatively early, and was not damaged by the Japanese army.

If you don't worry about the car can't stand the nest and the problem of gasoline, you can go a little faster. The convoy raised the banner of the army of the new 200 division. Since the new 200th Division was the first unit to return home since it entered Burma to fight, it received a lot of attention along the way.

The distance of more than 600 kilometers was divided into three sections, which were supplied separately in Yuxi City, Pu'er City, and then directly reached Kunming, where more than 200,000 recruits were gathered in the Gongjia Village section of Kunming. Not far from here is the increasingly busy Wujiaba Airport. Under the leadership of General Chennault, the Flying Tigers of the United States continued to fly over the Hump route and continuously delivered batches of emergency aid materials to China. This route is particularly important when both the Burma Highway and the Burma Railway have been cut off.

Entering Kunming, Jin Feng is a little back to the modern feeling, the street is full of people, and the hawkers are constantly shouting, giving people a very lively feeling. In Kunming, Jin Feng's 200,000 troops still need to be trained and replenished with weapons and equipment, which need Jin Feng to return to modern time and space.

Jin Feng and Dai Anlan, who didn't have time to rest, were invited by Wei Lihuang to the headquarters of Wei Lihuang in Kunming, and Wei Lihuang was responsible for the deployment of materials for the Hump route. The goal of the marshal of the national army is to ensure the fuel needed for the combat take-off and landing of 500 aircraft, which is of course unrealistic, and it is difficult for Wei Lihuang to do so.

The dusty Dai Anlan and Jin Feng rushed to the headquarters, "Our big hero is back." Welcome the two of them to return to China, and the two of them have worked hard for the country. "Commander, this is what we should do." The two said. "Come, you two drink saliva first, I'm sorry to call you over so quickly, but I really can't hold on." "Is there anything that can be difficult for the commander of the guard." Wei Lihuang said with a wry smile, "I think that I, the commander, is the most comfortable, how do they know, this position is the most uncomfortable, bring some supplies, you rob me, who to give it to or not, all the people have offended me." ”

"The commander's hard work, the marshal sees it in his eyes and takes it to heart, otherwise he would not leave such an important position to the commander." Jin Feng sent a sycophant first to gain favorability. "Don't put a high hat on me, my neck is broken, haha. Well, I invite you two to come, because I hope that you will summarize and report the affairs of Burma to the marshal as soon as possible, so that the marshal can make a decision. "Yes." "Okay, I've finished talking about important things, the two of you will rest first, and you will wash the dust for the two of you at night, and by the way, introduce some people to you. Oh, by the way, the brothers who came back, I have already arranged the barracks and said hello, you don't need to worry, we will talk about anything after we have a drink. "In that case, then thank you Commander Wei." It's really going to rest, and it's not in a hurry, Jin Feng thought so.