Chapter Forty-Eight: Dead, Dead, Dead
After this battle, we only had more than 300 people who could carry guns, and we had to count the wounded. But everyone had excitement on their faces, and we walked along the march, through this winding and rugged forest path, with a large road in front of us.
The rain stopped, and the sun suddenly appeared in the sky. The hot and humid air, the already soaked clothes on our bodies, it was really uncomfortable for the two phases to meet. Chen Yu let out a breath and walked forward with his rifle in his hand as a wooden stick.
The dragon was still searching for valuable items on the corpses on the side of the road, and he lost his machine gun, but Dead Dead gave him a Bren light machine gun.
He threw the gun at Bean Cake and promised that Bean Cake would take care of his food for a year when he returned.
Chen Yu walked at the front of the line, gritting his teeth to find the road, and he once again volunteered to be the vanguard. The trail in the distance disappeared, and a smooth road in the forest appeared, with our comrades on the way, as well as overseas Chinese who had fled with their families.
On the mountain road, our comrades were crushed, tired and sloppy, and walked in a mess on the road. The fleeing crowds tried to avoid the scattered soldiers and cling to their belongings.
"Ah Yi! Fly the flag and organize the team! Chen Yu trotted back and shouted.
So, Ah Yi unfurled the flag he got from the airport. At the beginning, in order for us to be able to form a formed attack on the Japanese army, the British even prepared our flag, but unfortunately we did not form a formed unit and collapsed.
A formed unit with a flag and a neat marching procession. This caused the rout on the highway and the people to stop and watch us, and we were covered in blood and smoke, but everyone's face was bright.
Dead, dead, began to play his mouth: "You guys are from that unit?" Forget it, hurry up and list it, if there is a violation of military discipline, the marching law! ”
"Categorize! Categorize! Don't understand people? ”
"We fought with the Japanese all the way, and when we saw that we had no equipment, we were all wearing British equipment. Believe it or not, if anyone messes up and disturbs the formation, Lao Tzu's military law will do it! ”
Our ranks were much longer, and there were constantly stragglers following behind us, and Kang Ya raised the military flag so that more stragglers would voluntarily join us. Chief A Yi and Chen Yu had pistols on their bodies, and under Chen Yu's fiddling, Ah Yi's pistol was stuffed in the most conspicuous position in the crotch of his pants.
It would be for an officer to have such a beautiful pistol, and the rank of major on the collar of the commander of the translation proves everything.
"I said, do you want to be so showy?" Chief Ah Yi adjusted the ballistics of his crotch, and the pistol was very uncomfortable with the other pistol.
Chen Yu turned sideways and said: "We came back from winning battles all the way, and we belonged to us in triumph, and we were more energetic." ”
On the side, he ran from the end of the team to the front of the team, and he danced like a wild flower in the posture of an eagle flying, and gave him a stage, and he would really go up and dance a song.
"I really have a ball, Dead Fish." Dead, dead, happy to say.
Annoyance, who was walking behind him, questioned: "Even if you have a regiment now, will you still be the head of the regiment when you go back?" Back to my pseudo-group-sama? ”
"Go, dead lame!" Dead, dead, heartbroken: "At least now, I am now a veritable regiment leader." ”
grabbed Chen Yu's shoulders, and said, "I'm the regiment commander now, seeing that you are fighting fiercely along the way, how about being the battalion commander for me?" ”
"Not good."
"Why?"
Chen Yu scratched the itch on his back with the muzzle of the gun: "You didn't ask Master Mai, the commander of the Sichuan Army gave full authority to order you to be in charge of the rest of the Sichuan Army, that is, the 'Major Battalion Commander Lin Yi's remnants' in Burma. When you get old, Commander... Hum! ”
"Master Mai and the Sichuan Legion get in touch?" Dead, dead, like waking up from a dream: "Why don't you tell me, only now that you say that you want to kill someone!" ”
"Whoever kills, you're the only one at most."
"You can't run away!"
Chen Yu chuckled and said, "The old man is a serious captain and company commander of the Sichuan Army, and he is on the roster. Unlike you, it's debatable that you've always jumped out of there. ”
"Oops!" Annoyed and pulled the dead shoulder: "Gentlemen, didn't you say that Yu Xiaoqing is dead?" ”
Dead, dead, was instantly beaten to the bottom, but he still stiffened his neck and said: "Dead lame, you didn't listen to Lord Yu, they ordered me to take full charge of the combat operations of the rest of the Sichuan Army in Burma." Now I am still your commander, this is the order from above. ”
"Really?" Annoyed eyes turned to Chen Yu.
Chen Yu nodded: "He is still our commander now, as for whether he is the head of the regiment." ”
"Do you hear me, cripple?"
"Hear me, Lady Pseudo-Tuanza!"
Dead, dead, pointed at annoyance and said, "You are a dead cripple, don't you know how to speak without a pseudo-group?" ”
Black smoke appeared in the forest not far away, and everyone who walked by the side of the road could not open their eyes because of the green smoke, which was not much less powerful than the Japanese gas bombs. The wet wood branches emitted smoke from the flames, and Chen Yu even asked about the smell of gasoline.
Dead, dead, hurried up and slapped the flames: "Don't die, report the enemy." ”
'Poof! The big knife was stuck at the feet of the dead and scared him.
"I'll burn my brother." The big man's mouth was full of Dian sound.
Chen Yu walked over, and the big man put the burnt black bones into a cloth bag, took off his shirt and tied it up. Stretching out his hand and patting the dead shoulder, Chen Yu looked at the team behind him.
"What's wrong?" Dead dead turned around and asked, and didn't forget to warn the big man: "If you burn so much, the Japanese will soon catch up." ”
"It's already behind, my brother was beaten to death by them, and he can bite a bite, biting a lot of people to death."
Chen Yu twisted his dead face: "Take a company to the back, set up a military prestige for the newcomers to see, you can't pull people just by talking about it." ”
Dead, dead, thought about it and asked: "I'm in charge of the operations of the Sichuan Army, let me lead people to fight the Japanese, why don't you go?" ”
"Then I'll tell you what Master Mai told me, my big man. Give your father and me a breather, every time I lead the troops, it's something to die, you see that those soldiers now look at me like Lord Yama, for fear of nodding their heads. ”
"That's not us here, you dare to lead the troops to fight alone, those who can work hard!" Dead, dead, dedicated.
"Get out! Don't force me to beat you. ”
"You dare! I'm your leader! ”
Chen Yu reluctantly turned around and shouted to the people behind him: "Our group seat lord, he turned out to be ~~~ mmmm~~~"
Covering Chen Yu's mouth, his knees were so weak that he almost knelt down for Chen Yu.
"My company leader, I'll go to the little one, you have always received supernatural powers."
Helping up the dead, Chen Yu took the dead, dead, and covered his forehead: "I'm here to let you stand up majestic in front of those people, don't know how to lift up." Look at the temperature on my forehead, I've asked the veterinarian for some medicine to take, and then let me do all the tiring work, do you want me to die? ”
touched Chen Yu's forehead, he was stunned, and he touched it again. So Dead Dead suddenly found that Chen Yu, who had done all the danger for him, so that he could easily lead the troops through the jungle and came to the country, was suffering from a fever. Chen Yu, who has been his back since the airport and has been fully supporting him, is sick and can't take the troops anymore.
"Why didn't you say it earlier."
Chen Yu smiled bitterly: "It's not a big deal, just rest and rest." I can't lead troops now, you have to do some things yourself, I'm also a human being, and I can't do things alone. ”
"Veterinarian! Veterinarian! "Die, die, shout.
Hearing someone call him, the veterinarian came running with a stick.
"What's wrong?"
Dead, Dead, pointed to Chen Yu and said, "Yu Ye has a fever, don't tell me that you can't even cure the fever, let people carry him away." He is the best officer we can come up with, an officer who can lead troops to war. ”
The veterinarian looked down and rummaged through the satchel in his arms: "I just took medicine in the morning, and the fever hasn't gone down yet, and I still have medicine here." ”
"Two hundred and five majors!" Dead Dead grabbed Ah Yi's arm and said, "Find someone to look at the dead fish, he has a fever, do you know what a fever is in the jungle?" ”
"Oh! Good. ”
After arranging Chen Yu, he carried the Li Yingfield rifle and walked with him.
"Come out and follow me to kill the group of Japanese scouts behind. Lost Dragon! Lost Dragon! With your machine gun, now I'm your company commander, Yu Ye can't do it, now I'll take you to do the Japanese. ”
Milong, who was counting the gold and silver belongings such as rings and necklaces in his pocket, suddenly raised his head. He and Kang Ya were pushing the baggage cart he had just found, and all the cars were full of military supplies.
"What's wrong with the dead fish?"
"You company commander doesn't know what's wrong, you are a fart soldier!"