"How long has the man been gone?"

In the headquarters, Song Xilian asked the adjutant with two telegrams.

"Captain Liao has just been gone for ten minutes." Seeing the officer's eagerness, the adjutant didn't dare to hide it and replied honestly.

Just five hours ago, the people in the communications department received a telegram from the Sichuan Army, asking them to help convey to Liao Mingyu the looting of supplies.

But Liao Mingyu had not yet arrived when he first received the telegram, and when the others came to the communications department, they did not convey the matter in time because of a moment of negligence, and it was not until the second telegram was sent half an hour ago that they realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Bastard! Why didn't you report me as soon as possible? Did He Shaozhou eat the bear's heart and leopard gall, he dared to do this kind of thing!? ”

Song Xilian was annoyed, what else could these people do? Liao Mingyu is also... Why don't you just come to me if something is so big?

"Prepare the car immediately and catch up with Liao Mingyu and them!"

Song Xilian pondered for a while, and decisively decided that it would be better to go, he always felt that something bad would happen in his heart.

One of the two telegrams he held in his hand was from the Sichuan Army, and the other was sent by the head of the Dali Transportation Station, but the content of the telegram was very clear: The Sichuan Army and the 8th Army were in an armed confrontation due to material problems.

A few hours ago, Zhao Gongming set off from Kunming Airport today to transport a batch of equipment from the Sichuan Army to Chanda.

Dali is a material transfer station, and Zhao Gongming's transport group must not only carry out the necessary supplies here, but also have a batch of materials sent from China to the Sichuan Army.

This time, Liao Mingyu exchanged a lot of things, and the weapons and equipment were secondary, mainly vehicles and gasoline, and it was difficult for the vast team of dozens of trucks and jeeps not to attract attention.

This also gave He Shaozhou a chance to make a move, he first asked his subordinates to stop the convoy on the grounds of inspection, and Zhao Gongming immediately showed the tried and tested pass, but this time he touched a gray nose.

The people of the 8th Army didn't care about the green stripe pass at all, and directly seized all the weapons and equipment on the car under the pretext of suspecting that the source of the items was unknown.

But this group of people has obviously been planning for a long time, and quickly controlled the entire transport group with lightning speed, and then wanted to pull this batch of supplies into their own military camp.

He Shaozhou didn't want to do anything about it, according to his intentions, as long as those American weapons and weapons, the convoy would let them leave after a few days of seizure.

Even if Liao Mingyu comes to the door to ask for something, he is not afraid, it's a big deal to drag it out, and the Ministry of Military Affairs and his own uncle are there, so there is no need to worry at all.

Moreover, a large number of medicines were found in the convoy, which strengthened his idea of eating this batch of supplies, and the super high reward was worth the risk.

It's just that He Shaozhou underestimated Zhao Gongming's vigilance, and when he saw the gang of people coming around, he knew that things were not simple.

Zhao Gongming quietly arranged for a few personal soldiers to run back with the radio, and immediately reported the situation to the Sichuan Army, while his own side tried his best to delay time.

It's a pity that Liao Mingyu happened to go to the headquarters at that time, but Meng was annoyed and reacted quickly after receiving the news, he asked Kang Ya to pull out all the idle cars in the regiment, and rushed to Dali with a company.

……

"Hurry up and drive Lao Tzu, and then grind Lao Tzu and kill you all!"

An officer who looked like a colonel took out a pistol and shouted angrily at Zhao Gongming and the others.

"Sir, we can't help it, we have no reason to transport the materials elsewhere without the order of our superiors, otherwise it will be a death to go back, and I will be the same if you don't kill you now."

Zhao Gongming bit him to death and never drove until he got the order, if he was like a human spirit, he would have already seen that this group of people was blocking the road and robbing it.

In this case, he is not afraid of the other party's shooting, because the nature of the shooting is different, and the head of Liao will definitely not give up, anyway, he just drags the other party, he just looks like a hob meat.

"Fuck you!"

Boom......

"Oops, hey!"

The colonel was angry and kicked him to the ground, and Zhao Gongming, who was more than 200 pounds, rolled around on the ground, clutching his stomach and screaming again and again.

"Call Lao Tzu!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding soldiers rushed up and punched and kicked Zhao Gongming and the others, and the other soldiers of the transport group wanted to step forward to stop them, but they suffered a lot instead.

After cleaning them up, the colonel walked up to Zhao Gongming, who had a blue nose and swollen face, and said triumphantly: "Don't pretend to be a tough guy, you can suffer less if you are obedient, hurry up and let your soldiers drive!" ”

Unexpectedly, Zhao Gongming refused to get up, as if he was seriously injured, his expression was painful, and blood was spitting out of his mouth, and he was about to die, which frightened those guys who did it.

The other soldiers who were beaten also followed the example of their regiment commander and fell to the ground as actors, screaming non-stop, and the convoy couldn't go away after such a fuss.

The colonel was so angry that he could only stare dryly at the dozens of trucks in the entire convoy without a driver, and he really didn't expect Zhao Gongming and others to be so hard-boned.

I beat and scolded, I was scolded, I was not afraid to point a gun at others, and there were few people in the team who could drive in a hurry, how else could this be done?

He didn't dare to shoot, he didn't care about doing this kind of robber thing, and he was the only one who was unlucky when the movement was big.

There was no way, the colonel could only silently ask his army commander for instructions, He Shaozhou secretly scolded useless waste, so he had to send a transport team to help transport the supplies back.

Such a delay gave Meng annoyed time, and the group drove non-stop towards Dali in a car, and finally arrived at this transportation station after driving for more than 4 hours.

But they were still a step late, and the convoy had already left the transport station and was on its way to the 8th Army garrison.

Meng was annoyed and deliberately inquired, the 8th Army garrison was only 9 kilometers away from the transport station, but fortunately they didn't go long, so they turned around and chased after the convoy.

Meng was annoyed and understood very well that if the other party was asked to pull the supplies to the station, it would be impossible to say, and the pork that passed through the hand would leave oil, even if the things were chased back later, it would not be possible to have the same quantity.

……

A large convoy was slowly moving down the winding path, and the colonel officer of the 8th Army leaned triumphantly on the car seat, leaning triumphantly and humming a little song along with the swaying of the car.

There was a mustachioed adjutant beside him, and his obscene little eyes kept turning, staring at the team behind him with some regret and preaching:

"Sir, it's a pity, why doesn't such a large convoy have a box of oceans, so that the brothers don't get any oil and water."

"Son, can't you see penicillin full of three trucks? That's more expensive than gold! ”

The colonel looked at him with disdain, as if suddenly thinking of something, pulled the mustache's ears over and whispered:

"Listen to me, find a trustworthy person to fill up some medicine for Lao Tzu, and then you won't make a fortune if you sell it casually?"

"Medium! Middle! Hearing this, the mustache's eyes lit up with excitement, and he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and immediately got out of the car to make arrangements.

"Beep beep!"

At this moment, the road behind them was full of dust and smoke, and suddenly several trucks appeared frantically driving towards them, and the jeep at the head of the row was desperately honking its horn.

"Your uncle, stop it all!"

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