"Heralds, take the brothers to build more rafts, so many people want to cross the river, and rely on those rafts to get the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon?"

"The raft should be strong, don't sink Lao Tzu's weapons and equipment into the river!"

Liao Mingyu had two rifles hanging behind his back, and he was still holding his No. 4 sniper step in his hand.

It's not that he is unusual, but there are so many weapons that have been captured, so much so that each of the soldiers of the Sichuan Legion carries several guns on their backs, as well as countless supplies and equipment.

Especially Kang Ya's grandson, his body is like a mobile grocery store, his pocket is full, all kinds of cigarette cans, gold rings, and even the little devil's big scalp shoes are hung two pairs around his neck.

He also felt that it was not enjoyable, so he made a flat shoulder and a pick, which was full of good things that were robbed from the little devils.

When the little devil met him, he really fell into blood mold for eight lifetimes.

"calf, are you poor and crazy? Picked up so many things and want to go home for the New Year? If you have that strength, you might as well carry a machine gun for Lao Tzu. ”

Mi Long was holding a light machine gun in one hand, he was tired enough, and when he saw Kang Ya who was swaying with a flat pole, he suddenly became angry and kicked him in the ass.

"Oops! What's the dry ball? You're a widow. ”

Kang Ya hurriedly took the picks to stay away from the dragon, and in the face of the tall dragon, this guy only dared to scold and scold in his mouth.

The procession stopped temporarily by the river. Most of the fighters were cutting down trees to make rafts, and the rest of the soldiers were taking care of the wounded to rest in place.

The cook took out the marching pot and set up a small stove by the river, and put the cramps of the little snake caught yesterday into the pot and stewed.

The others had goosebumps all over the place, and they all looked at this Cantonese guy who dared to eat anything disgustingly.

Liao Mingyu squatted on a dead wood lying across the river, his stomach was already empty after a night of hard work, he took out a can of canned beef from his pocket and feasted on it.

pushed the dragon article next to him, and originally wanted to beckon him if he wanted to come for two, but the dragon article leaning on the dead tree was pushed by him and fell to the ground.

"Huh? Dead, dead? ”

Long Wenwen suddenly fell down without warning, and Liao Mingyu was really startled.

"To be the head of Mo Zi? Yikes! Dead, dead, dead? ”

Bu Lai happened to pass by with a bundle of branches, and when he heard the shout of the regiment commander, he glanced over, and saw Long Wenwen lying on the ground with his eyes closed, no matter how the regiment commander shook him, he didn't move.

"What a mess, don't talk nonsense."

Liao Mingyu scolded him angrily, and then pulled away from the intersection of Long's article and touched the carotid artery.

There is also a pulse, it seems that he is the same as in the original play, a temporary coma caused by his body being too tired.

"He must have fallen asleep from exhaustion. Leave him alone, go ahead of your business."

Liao Mingyu explained to Bu Spicy. Long Wenwen, this guy hasn't slept well since he first met them from Xiaocang.

Sometimes he even felt that Long Wenwen had inexhaustible energy, and he was circling in the team all the time. Leading troops to fight is not a family, and I have not yet had the experience of leading a large army, and this period of time is also relying on the knowledge and memory of the military academy in later generations to continue to explore.

If it weren't for the experienced Long Wenwen, this team of more than 1,000 people, how could he rely on Liao Mingyu alone.

It's time for this guy to get some rest.

Long Wenwen had a sweet dream that he returned to Chanda and married a beautiful woman, who also gave birth to a child for him.

Just when the three of them were enjoying themselves, there was a sudden sound of gunfire behind him, and he suddenly looked back to see that the soldiers of the more than 1,000 Sichuan Legion were standing on the shore and looking at him with blank eyes.

His heart instantly became cold, looking at his wife and children around him, where else were there people, only two graves, one large and one small.

The sound of artillery fire in his ears seemed to be still ringing, and he suddenly remembered that he still had an unfinished mission, and he wanted to take those brothers home!

When he turned back again, the soldiers disappeared in an instant, leaving only corpses and bones floating on the river.

Long Wenwen knelt by the river, his face full of tears, and he shouted loudly in despair: "Go! I'll take you home! ”

At this moment, Long Wenwen, who was lying on the ground, woke up in an instant, and he suddenly opened his eyes and looked around.

At this time, the soldiers of the Sichuan Legion were busy setting up rafts.

Call~

With a heavy sigh of relief, Long Wenwen sat up and relaxed, and looked at the tall figure standing by the river.

Fortunately, now this burden is no longer fought by him alone.

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"Tuanza, look, what are those bastards on the other side of the river doing?"

Meng was annoyed and handed the telescope to Liao Mingyu.

Liao Mingyu frowned, picked up the binoculars and carefully observed the situation on the other side.

I saw that the soldiers on the opposite side were tense and full of gunpowder. All the soldiers put their guns on their positions and were ready for battle. And the muzzles of several mountain guns behind that position were aimed at the Sichuan Army on the west bank.

Liao Mingyu could see very clearly that Yu Xiaoqing was standing on the shore at the moment, also holding a telescope in his hand and looking at them.

"Hmph, Yu Xiaoqing, this guy doesn't welcome us much."

"They're flagging!" Meng was annoyed and pointed to the flag soldier on the other side who kept waving.

"Ah Yi! I remember it seemed like you could flag it and see what they said. ”

Liao Mingyu immediately beckoned Ah Yi to come over.

"Oh, oh, good."

Ah Yi hurriedly ran over, looked at the gesture of the flag soldier opposite, and slowly pondered.

"They seem to be saying that they want us to identify ourselves and explain our intentions."

"Then you tell them that we are the Sichuan Army, and we are preparing to cross the river and go home!"

Ah Yi found two herald flags and used the knowledge he learned in the officer training regiment to pass Liao Mingyu's words to the other party.

After a while, the other party replied.

"What did they say?"

"Uh... They don't believe in our identity and say they want stronger identification. That one...... They also said that all the people of the Sichuan Army were dead, and they suspected us of being spies. Ah Yi translated with difficulty.

"Phew! His grandmother's, how can these gray grandsons be so virtuous. Lao Tzu just won the battle and his eyes were red? ”

At this time, Long Wenwen came over and swore a scolding in his mouth.

Liao Mingyu was angry, these people are still like this, they haven't changed at all. In the face of the little devil, he is afraid to death, and he will only show off his might to his own people.

"Tell them, my Liao Mingyu's face is the most powerful proof, if Yu Xiaoqing's telescope can't see clearly, Lao Tzu doesn't mind taking soldiers in front of him and letting him take a good look!"

"Yes!"

Ah Yi immediately thought about how to pass through this passage word for word, this originally cowardly guy has become full of confidence after the baptism of war during this period of time.

"Herald, let the troops be ready for battle, pull out those 92 infantry guns and 81 mortars, as long as the other party dares to fire, they will bombard Lao Tzu with his son of a bitch!"

"Yes! Tuanza. ”

Liao Mingyu glared angrily, these grandsons completely him off, if Yu Xiaoqing really didn't open his eyes, he wouldn't mind teaching him how to fight here.

The soldiers of the Sichuan Army on the west bank immediately took action, and dozens of various artillery pieces aimed at Yu Xiaoqing's troops on the other bank, just waiting for the regiment commander to give an order, so that they could understand what it was like to be covered by firepower.

In an instant, tension was raging on both sides of the Nu River, and the tense scene was about to erupt!

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