As time slowly passed, Feng Ye had a general understanding of the changes in the current expeditionary force, and the current commander of the new First Army was no longer Luo Zhuoying, he had been transferred back to China; The New First Army was now succeeded by General Zheng Dongguo as commander and deputy commander of the Chinese Expeditionary Force, and the commander was General Chen Cheng, the founder of the Department of Civil Engineering.

The headquarters of the Chinese Expeditionary Force was not located in Ramga, but in Chuxiong, Yunnan, where General Chen Cheng also took office, which means that the current expeditionary force in India is still in charge of Zheng Dongguo.

"Colonel, the general is free now, please come with me."

Stilwell's orderly walked in, interrupting Feng as he continued to look through the materials.

"Oh, okay, please wait."

Feng Yi stood up and cleaned up the scattered materials on the table.

"Just leave it to me, Colonel."

The staff officer shrugged his shoulders and motioned for Feng Yi to take care of himself, to be honest, even if Feng Yi put it back in the file box, he would have to rearrange it, it was better to sell personal favors and be familiar.

"Please come in!"

Stilwell's office door was closed, and after the orderly knocked on the door, he quickly let Feng Ye in.

"Smack!"

"General!"

Feng Yi, who went in, was directly stunned, because there was actually a general sitting in Stilwell's office, a general of the national government, and this was the first time he had seen an officer with such a high rank.

"Don't be informal, please take a seat!"

The slightly dignified admiral spoke up and asked Feng Ye to sit down.

"General Chen tells you to sit down, just sit down!"

Stilwell looked at Feng Ng's puzzled eyes, as if to declare his sovereignty and let Feng Que take care of himself.

"General Chen?"

"Could it be Chen Cheng, the commander of the expeditionary force?"

Feng Ye suddenly realized that there was no information about Chen Cheng in the information he had just browsed, and of course he couldn't see the photos.

"Yes."

Feng Yi sat down in a proper manner.

"Formerly the Eleventh Division?"

As soon as Feng Yi sat down, Chen Cheng spoke.

"Yes, the battalion commander of the 31st Brigade of the 11th Division has seen the old commander."

Feng Yi stood up and saluted Chen Cheng again.

"At that time, your brigade commander was Mei Chunhua?"

Chen Cheng was puzzled, in fact, there were many brigade commanders of the 31st Brigade, and he could only guess.

"Yes."

"Your old commander has now been transferred to the chief of staff of the Eighteenth Army, how is it, are you still used to it here?"

Chen Cheng is like an elder, caring about this young junior.

"Sir, I'm a soldier, and I'm not used to it......"

Of course, Feng Ye can't say anything, he can only say what he can see, anyway, he can't afford to offend this big guy.

"You did a good job, General Stilwell has a high opinion of you, lead the troops well, your credit here? The government will not forget! ”

Chen Cheng didn't tell Feng Yi for long? As a matter of fact? He has a tight schedule for Lambgarh this time? It is impossible to have too much intersection with Feng Yi; Of course? If it weren't for Feng Yi who happened to be waiting outside? Or maybe Stilwell didn't mention Feng in his conversation with Stilwell? Maybe he won't even pay attention to this officer? Of course, there was no idea of stopping by.

Chen Cheng, who went out, closed his eyes in the back seat of the car, he was closing his eyes to recuperate? It's just that the rolling of his eyes shows that he is not resting.

"Prepare Feng Yi's information for me? I'm going to take a look at it in the evening. ”

Chen Cheng suddenly opened his eyes and said this abruptly.

"Sir? Is it the captain of the Central Commando, Colonel Feng Yifeng? ”

The officer in the co-pilot turned his head? He was a little confused, if he hadn't been here today, maybe he wouldn't even know who Feng Yi was.

"Hmm!"

"Yes, sir."

Chen Cheng just nodded? The officer took a pen and paper he had with him and wrote down the name.

Stilwell's opinion of Feng Ye is very high? All he heard from the old American man was praise, and he wanted to see from Feng Yi's resume why this person was appreciated by the old American man.

The car roared away from Lambgar, and Feng Ye didn't stay in Stilwell's office for long, Stilwell was so busy that Feng couldn't ask him everything, and many things actually had to be solved by himself.

Of course, he came this time mainly because he was going to take all the brethren of the commando team to the funeral of the fallen brothers, and he wanted them to go in a more beautiful way.

"The head of the regiment has been chosen, and here it is; Not far from us......"

At dusk, Wang Ning returned, pointing to the place they had found on the map.

"Okay, get ready, and let the brethren be buried tomorrow."

Feng Yi nodded, he had nothing to object to this.

"Well, tomorrow is a good day, and it is appropriate to be buried; I've got things ready for burial. ”

Wang Ning also prepared, these things, he arranged them by the way when he came back.

Of course, they did the work of digging pits and erecting monuments, and the monuments were carved out of wood, but there was no such thing as a coffin, and the body bags provided by the Americans were used.

"Brethren, it's on your way."

At the edge of the deserted forest, the brothers leveled a large area of land, on which pits were exposed to the morning light, and the rows were arranged in neat rows, just like their cohort training.

"On the road!"

All the brothers wore small white flowers on their chests, and there was no way to unify them, so they were picked on the spot in the field, and all kinds of flowers were available, as long as they were white.

The brothers carefully placed the corpses in the pit and filled it in, and in this way, the brothers they had fought all the way were gone forever.

"Shoot!"

Feng Ye shouted.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

"Sudden ......"

A barrage of bullets shot into the air to bid farewell to their brothers who had lived and died together.

"Each of them was a warrior, and in the fighting in northwestern Myanmar, they eliminated a lot of Japanese devils, and they died fighting for our living people."

"Salute!"

When Feng Ye said this, he didn't know what to say, and shouted and saluted.

"Huh!"

"Brothers, our battle with the devil will not end, no matter where the devil is, every time we eliminate a devil, our fathers and fellow villagers will be less threatening."

"Some people may say that we are far away from our homeland, and the devils here have nothing to do with us; But let me tell you, if we kill one more devil here, the less poison we will have in our country, and the sooner the devil will get out of China. ”

"Think about it, every time a devil dies here, do they have to transfer one from somewhere else, as long as we fight hard enough and the devils are eliminated enough, there will be fewer devils in our own land."

"You know what? In China, the strength of the devils is no longer enough, but those former comrades-in-arms, the soldiers with those avatars, have become the defenders of order in the Japanese-occupied areas; What does this mean? It shows that our battle in Burma is meaningful, the eighteenth division of the devil in Burma, they occupied our Canton, the thirty-third division, and our brothers fought with him in Zhongtiao Mountain; These troops are all drawn from China by devils, so the harder we fight, the more troops will be drawn from China, so we are here to contribute to the Chinese fathers and villagers......"

Feng Yi kept talking, encouraging these soldiers, he didn't want to let the death of more than a hundred brothers make their will to fight decline.