Liao Mingyu and his troops were marching in the jungle, gradually walking 5.6 kilometers east.

Suddenly, there was a burst of artillery fire from the rear of the team, and everyone looked at each other, not knowing who was firing, and it seemed that the sound was in the direction of the airport. Liao Mingyu and Long Wenwen glanced at each other, and immediately said: "The team pays attention to concealment, you take a few people, and follow me to the mountain to have a look." ”

A group of people quickly walked through the woods, quickly climbing a nearby cliff.

When everyone looked in the direction of the airport, they saw that the fire was rising to the sky, and the smoke was billowing up.

Liao Mingyu took the binoculars and looked ahead carefully, his brows were tightly locked, and he didn't speak. Because it was far away, everyone couldn't see what was going on over there.

"Tuanza, is the little devil coming over again?" Meng poked his head out and tiptoed, trying to see the situation in the distance.

"Well, the little devil probably has two brigades, and it seems that there are still heavy artillery units." Liao Mingyu put down the binoculars and said with a frown.

Why did these little devils come so quickly, is it because they annihilated a brigade and attracted a retaliatory attack from the Japanese army?

"Wang Ba Gai Di, fortunately we ran away in advance, otherwise we would be the ones who will be blown up now" Bu Laqing said with some luck.

"Haha, surrender, look, those Brits in the airport have put up a white flag," Long Wenwen exclaimed exaggeratedly while holding up his binoculars.

I saw a white flag erected high on the airport position, and these British did not even make a symbolic resistance, but were all disarmed and surrendered after being bombarded by Japanese heavy artillery for a few shots.

"Look at it, these British lords are just exquisite, and they have to line up to stand in formation when they surrender. I don't know, I thought they were the ones who won. ”

Meng was annoyed and snatched the telescope of the dragon article, and was looking at the funny scene in front of him with great interest, the group of British in the distance were still as exaggerated and arrogant as they had surrendered to them, but the effect on the little devil didn't seem to be very good.

"Tuanza, what do you think the little devils will do with them? These foreign uncles are really, they are all surrendered and are still so arrogant, who gave them the courage in the end. Meng was bored and became interested, and his eyebrows fluttered as he told everything he saw.

"Alright, leave them alone, these brain-in-the-water things, the little devils are a bunch of crazy people, and the devil knows what they're going to do."

Liao Mingyu smiled with a little meaning: "Don't forget, that captain and a few little devils will still be tied to the stake with their intestines, who do you say the little devils will count this account on when they see that scene?" ”

Everyone laughed, not to mention, when the little devil saw the appearance of those people, he would probably be mad with anger. I don't know how to torture these Brits.

Liao Mingyu stopped inking, and immediately ordered the troops to speed up. I thought that I would have some scruples about eliminating the devils of the Seto brigade, but I didn't expect it to anger the Japanese, and it seemed that I had to speed up my pace, and he didn't get to Nantianmen for a day, and he was restless for a day.

Under the leadership of Liao Mingyu, the Sichuan army walked towards the Nu River step by step.

Along the way, as he thought, there were routs everywhere, these people came from all over the world, they were as few as three or five, as many as a dozen, and when they met their own people, they consciously joined in, and if they met a little devil, they would immediately run away with their lives.

After walking for most of the day, he actually recruited more than 200 defeated soldiers along the way, successfully expanded the team to more than 300 people, and the weapons and equipment taken from the airport also came into use. It's just that this is less than a battalion of troops, and there is still a lot of gap between it and a regiment.

Just when he was a little worried about how to gather more routed troops, Long Wenwen rushed over from the front with a few people.

"Tuanzuo, big deal, let's quickly change the road and go to the other side of the mountain!"

Long Wenwen ran angrily, but he still couldn't hide his excitement.

"There are countless routs on the road over there, and there are at least 500 people on the scale!"

His grandmother's, that's right!

Liao Mingyu was also excited, he was about to go to Nantianmen, and finally let Lao Tzu meet a big fish!

Without saying a word, Liao Mingyu immediately beckoned the team and rushed to the other side of the mountain.

Sure enough, on this side of the road, several long columns were walking slowly along the forest path. All of them were expeditionary soldiers, all of them dejected, dressed in tattered clothes, and walking listlessly through this jungle.

The battle was lost, and now they just want to go home. Whether it is a deserter or a rout, even if you go back and be pulled out and shot, it is better than dying in this exotic jungle.

Just looking at this team, there is no end in sight, and there are definitely more than 500 people. Liao Mingyu was pleasantly surprised, and just as he was thinking about how to persuade this group of defeated soldiers to join their team, Long Wenwen had already taken action with people.

He shuttled through the ranks and kept persuading the soldiers, but the effect didn't seem to be very good, and the rout obviously didn't want to deal with him.

Just as Liao Mingyu was pondering what method to use, a soldier next to the team caught his attention.

I saw that although this person was in shabby clothes, he was still complete, and he was sitting cross-legged on the ground with a red cherry blossom knife behind him.

There was a fire in front of him, as if something was burning.

It's him!

Liao Mingyu's eyes lit up, it seems that God has sent him another capable general.

This man was handsome in appearance and resolute in complexion, he sat up straight, his eyes closed and he didn't know what he was thinking, and the fire in front of him emitted black smoke and a scorching smell.

"What are you doing, who told you to make a fire in the woods?" Liao Mingyu deliberately stepped forward and scolded him loudly.

The eyes of the man on the ground immediately opened, his cold eyes swept towards Liao Mingyu, and he did not stop moving in his hand, and quickly pulled out the big knife behind his back, looking at Liao Mingyu as if he was facing a great enemy.

What a fierce warrior! Liao Mingyu couldn't help but think that just by looking at his series of reactions, he knew that this guy was definitely a practitioner.

Dong Dao! Nicknamed Mourning Star, because he tied his brother's ashes around his waist for a long time, hence the name. When the Sichuan army retreated to Nantianmen, his younger brother Dong Jian accidentally died in the hands of the little devil, Dong Dao was disheartened from then on, he hated the Japanese to the core, and vowed to kill enough little devils to avenge his younger brother.

Dong Dao has an introverted personality, cold, calm, capable and magnanimous, attaches great importance to love and righteousness, is not arrogant or impatient, buries himself in work, always straightens his waist, his eyes are resolute and focused, and he does not smile.

He gives the impression of a truly high-quality soldier, a soldier fit to be a special forces.

"Why did you make a fire, I don't know if this will attract the little devil?"

Dong Dao saw that he had no malicious intent, slowly put away his words, and said expressionlessly: "Burn my brother." ”

is just four words, but it reveals the sorrow and monstrous hatred in his heart.

He took out a gray cloth on his body, slowly picked out the bone residue that was about to burn to ashes in the fire, wrapped it in the cloth, and watched it slightly distracted.

Looking at the strong man in front of him, Liao Mingyu also sighed. The war has caused too many brothers to be separated by two rooms, and his wife, children and parents have died, and he is just one of them.

"If you make a fire like this, the devil can see it from several mountains," Liao Mingyu said slowly.

"There are not a few mountains, the striker of the little devil is behind our team, a bite is a bite, my brother, was bitten to death by them."

Dong Dao slowly tied the cloth bag around his waist. raised his head and said to Liao Mingyu.

Liao Mingyu nodded, sighed, and said to him in a slow tone: "Come with us, let's go back to Chanda, you should be from Yunnan, I heard that your accent is a little similar." ”

"Go back to Sichuan! My wife and my brother were in Sichuan, and he said that the mountain wind here hurt people, and when the battle was over, I promised him to take him back. ”

"This time in Myanmar, as soon as we met, Xiaojian was..."

Liao Mingyu knew his story, patted him lightly on the shoulder and said, "Do you want to kill a few devils to avenge your brother?" ”

Dong Dao immediately turned his head and looked at Liao Mingyu without blinking.

"If you want revenge, kill a few devil strikers now, and pay off your brother's debts first!" Liao Mingyu nodded at him and said seriously.

"As long as you kill devils, I will always follow you."

"Okay, what's your name?"

"Dong Dao, my brother's name is Dong Jian." Dong Dao stood up and put on an Adrian helmet.

"Good name, come with me!"

After speaking, he walked in the direction of Long Wenwen and them.