"O pillar of the nation! What a hero! ”

"Sir, you and all the soldiers should be careful, we are waiting for you on the east coast to triumph!"

"Take care, heroes of the Sichuan Legion!"

……

Liao Mingyu, who was halfway up the mountain, heard the shouts of the crowd behind him and couldn't help but glance back.

I saw a few people in the crowd who valued love and righteousness burst into tears, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to Liao Mingyu and them.

When the legionnaires heard the heroes in the mouths of the people, they couldn't help but be full of emotion, smiling and proud. Their deeds have not been disappointed!

There were times when I was just one of the rout deserters, no one hurt, no one thought, no one even knew they existed.

Now, they have finally received the recognition and respect they deserve, and the blessings and encouragement of the people have made this group of soldiers excited. Only then did they realize how proud they were to defend their home and country, it was a feeling of warmth from the bottom of their hearts, and they would not hesitate to die on the battlefield!

In particular, the group of soldiers who had just grabbed the raft with the people on the shore bowed their heads in shame.

Liao Mingyu didn't say anything, stood in a military posture, and saluted the people on the shore with a standard military salute.

All the soldiers of the Sichuan Legion immediately raised their hands and saluted the people!

Soldiers, be a pillow and wait for the day, protect the family and defend the country!

At this time, Major A Yi, who was in charge of the atmosphere group, raised his arms and shouted: "Brothers, let's sing a military song and thank the people for their wishes to us!" ”

"The flag is fluttering, the horse is dashing, ready to go!"

"The flag is fluttering, the horse is Xiao Xiao, a good man, a good man, a good man serving the country in the present day. Hurry up, don't be an old sick man, unite quickly, don't be sneering.

Hurry up, don't be an old sick man, unite and don't scatter and mock ......"

The soldiers of the Sichuan Legion involuntarily sang along with Ah Yi's incomplete voice, everyone tore open their voices, and the vigorous and bloody song of "The Flag is Fluttering" echoed on the land.

In the crowd, Long Wenwen's face was gloomy, and he looked at the soldiers who were singing loudly, his eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc.

White towels? Long Wenwen's heart felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and a chill filled every pore on his body.

He looked at the crowd again, didn't alarm anyone, turned and flashed into the woods...

After a while, Liao Mingyu also found a trace of abnormality, and for a while he couldn't figure it out, just wanted to greet Long Wenwen, but looked around and found that he was actually gone, wasn't this guy still in the team just now?

"Herald! See the Dragon Vice-Regiment? ”

"Huh? No, wasn't he right behind you? ”

Meng was annoyed and looked around, but he didn't find Long's figure.

What is this guy doing?

Liao Mingyu frowned, he looked at the team of more than a thousand, the soldiers were carrying guns and singing military songs, it seemed that everyone was no different. But in his heart, there was a feeling of unease.

"Tuanza, look, dead dead there!"

Meng was annoyed and pointed to the jungle not far behind the team, where Long Wenwen was leaning against the big tree and raised his head in their direction.

"Let's go! Go over and take a look. ”

Liao Mingyu took Meng and walked quickly over there.

"My dragon deputy group, what are you making trouble about, why are you running into the woods if you have nothing to do, we are all a group of old men, if it is convenient, we won't run so far."

Meng was annoyed and began to "spray pesticides" before he got closer. But Long Wenwen changed his usual style of arguing with him, and said coldly with a gloomy face:

"Be quiet, follow me."

After speaking, he turned around and walked into the woods, and Liao Mingyu and the others also realized that something was wrong. Silently followed him forward.

They walked thirty or forty meters in the woods, and saw a Sichuan legionnaire lying on the ground with a bayonet stuck in his chest, apparently dead of exhaustion.

"What's going on?" Liao Mingyu frowned and asked Long Wenwen.

"This bayonet is his own, just now when we were singing the military song, I noticed that this guy opened his mouth but didn't make a sound, I squinted and observed him for a long time, he also noticed me, looking at me with a look that is definitely not what a Chinese soldier should be."

"So I ran into the forest alone, and sure enough, this guy followed, and he wanted to kill me!"

After speaking, Long Wenwen ripped off the soldier's pants, revealing the white flowers inside, like a diaper crotch cloth.

Japanese!

Liao Mingyu was slightly surprised, his team was really mixed with little devils and spies!

This Japanese man was wearing the military uniform and helmet of the expeditionary force, and the appearance of the Asian was already similar, which was basically no different from the Sichuan legionnaire, the only difference was the white towel around his neck.

"I've just noticed that there are several soldiers with white towels around their necks, and although they all sing along with the group, they look vigilant, and they don't have the excitement of the others." Liao Mingyu said to the dragon article.

"This, there are so many little devils in the team!?"

Meng was annoyed and shocked.

The Sichuan Legion came all the way and absorbed so many defeated soldiers on the road, at this time, it was impossible to verify their identities one by one, and among the more than a thousand people, it was really easy for the scouts to hide a few little devils.

"Hmph, I'm annoying, you go and find all the brothers who started our expedition, and don't make a noise."

"Remember, be sure to know and trust someone!" Liao Mingyu was annoyed with Meng and ordered.

Nowadays, the only people who can prove their identities are the group of people who have fought together from Chanda and at the airport, and the others may have mixed in with the scouts of the little devils.

If these spies are not dealt with, when they go to the South Heavenly Gate, it will be the deadliest loophole!

……

After a while, Meng was annoyed and brought a group of people over, and the ones who came were basically veterans from the assault platoon. They were puzzled and didn't know what the regimental commander had called over for.

"Commander, what are you doing here?"

"Why is there one of our people dead here?"

"What our people, what do you see he is wearing, isn't that the crotch cloth of the little devil?"

Everyone, you and I say a word, it's noisy.

"It's all quiet, this one on the ground is a devil spy, and he was found and killed by the Dragon Deputy Regiment, there are a lot of little devils mixed in our team, you are all brothers who followed me Liao Mingyu all the way at the beginning, I can only trust you now."

"I'll go back later, aim at the soldiers wearing white towels around their necks, find those who don't open their mouths and don't make a sound, everyone don't shoot, use knives, with me pulling the bolt as a signal, let's do it together!"

Liao Mingyu stood up, pulled the bolt of the gun with a "brush", and looked at everyone with serious eyes.

"Remember, a white towel for each person, keep an eye on Lao Tzu!"