"Commander."

When the commander of the first battalion of the old battalion stood in front of Yang Rong, he seemed to have something to say, but the moment Yang Rong looked back, he closed his mouth again.

Early in the morning, Yang Rong looked at the subordinate who was pulled up by himself and said, "There is a fart." ”

"Commander, I don't understand!"

The commander of the first battalion opened the conversation box and said: "Then before Lin Minxian arrives, we can completely withdraw, as long as we go into the mountains to fight guerrilla attacks with him, not to mention that he has a regiment, even if there is a division, it will be difficult for us to trap us in this terrain." ”

"Why do you want to have a hard top with him?"

"Take a battalion and a regiment, and our artillery and mechanized troops are still behind."

"It's not ......," he didn't say.

Yang Rong glared at him: "Finished?" ”

"I ......"

Yang Rong looked at him and only said, "When I'm done, I'll go and check the brothers' fortifications again, let's go." ”

He didn't answer anything, but the battalion commander under his hand responded: "I understand." After saying that, he turned around and left.

In his eyes, Yang Rong is not a fool, let alone do such a stupid thing.

If Yang Rong wanted to attract Bang Kang's people, the order should be to let Bu Zhea lead the people to stay, and let the people at the port go to support Tadiang, in this case, destroy Qu Hu, so as to intercept the Eastern Shan State army with suitable forces, create a gap and then attack Bang Kang.

This is the safest way.

But Yang Rong didn't do this, he asked Buzhea to go to reinforcements, leaving a lone army waiting for Bang Kang reinforcements to surround him, which was a deliberate attempt to throw a battalion into a dead end.

So why did he do it?

Almost everyone in the old battalion knew that Yang Rong looked like Lao Qiao, and they had more or less heard some messy rumors, if those rumors were completely connected with the current situation, there would be the answer that the battalion commander needed.

It is rumored that Yang Rong and Bjea are likely to be brothers, brothers.

It is also rumored that Yang Rong has been waiting for a DNA test report.

However, Mengneng has already spread the fact that Yang Rong and Bu Zhea are not brothers at all, and they also say that they have noses and eyes, which shows that Yang Rong can't believe these rumors.

So he had to try it himself.

Yang Rong knows that he is the biggest time bomb of Mengneng, as long as he is in a dead end, whether it is Mengneng or Mengneng's rule, there will be no harm in it.

As long as the master of Mengneng chooses the huge interests in front of him to seize Bangkang, this has already explained that he intends to let Yang Rong die, then, the rumors about the DNA test report must be false, and he must be Bjea's own brother.

But if it's the other way around, everything will be different.

If that master chose to save Yang Rong, what he scruples about was that he was alone and brave in Mengmao Mountain, he was afraid of brotherhood, and he was afraid of Mengneng's strongest combat power.

He Yang Rong will no longer believe any rumors about the DNA test report, and he will only stand behind that master in this life.

Perhaps, this is the helpless move of Master Yangrong, after all, under the control of that master, he can no longer see the authenticity of any test report, and if he wants to get the answer he wants to know, he can only try.

But if they really leave Mengneng and take Brea to a place that the master can't control and then test it, I'm afraid they won't be able to come back if they want to...... After all, the real answer to the DNA test, that master probably already knows.

After the first battalion commander left, he glanced at the division commander Yang Rong from a long distance, and he suddenly felt that even though this division commander was a very human minister, he had always lived a very hard life, which was a kind of ...... Indescribable bitterness.

He shook his head, and suddenly began to rejoice in his life, even if he was born in a war-torn land and lived in a troubled world, at least, he knew who his parents were.

Isn't this what Yang Rong thinks?

When he stood on a high place and watched the commander of a battalion under him leave, he took off his posture of observing the situation outside the mountain.

At the beginning, he liked to play with his mobile phone, like to play games, and watch short videos, because he liked the world created by the Oriental Dragon, where the group of people could play more than a thousand floors with the comment area for trivial things, and when you clicked on it, you found that the problem in dispute turned out to be Furong Wang Shunkou or Chinese soft.

For this idleness, Yang Rong secretly envied it fiercely.

He wants to arrest all the bastards on the Internet who have nothing to do and bring them to Myanmar for them to see, and then tell them that you were only born in a peaceful country, not in an era of peace!

Can...... He doesn't qualify.

Yes, he doesn't even have the qualifications to show off his might, because the country has a strong army that is the father of all the common people.

This is the reason why Yang Rong must know his identity, he also wants to have a father, even if he can't have it, at least let himself know that he knows, and he knows that he once had.

He just wanted to know that in those days when he couldn't hold a gun, there was once a strong man, like the strong army of the Eastern Dragon, who also protected him.

He didn't think about whether he wanted to take revenge if this matter was real, after all, he hadn't reached that point yet.

"Division commander, people from Eastern Shan State!"

Hearing this shout, Yang Rong was completely energetic, and took out his binoculars to look only to find that there were countless bushes shaking in the mountains and forests in the distance, and occasionally, he could see one or two red berets flickering past in the gaps.

"All hands are ready for battle!"

……

Battlefield.

When I arrived, I saw the corpses of tiger bunches all over the ground, trees riddled with bullet holes, and broken branches that should have grown high but were shot down by bullets.

I also saw the craters that had blown the grenades out, the scorched earth after the flames had burned, and the charred trees that had been extinguished and were still smoking.

"Master!"

After seeing that I led the troops to arrive, Tadiang's regimental deputy came over, he was also a veteran of the Mengmao battle, but at this moment there was no spirit on his face, and the first thing he said when he saw me was: "Master, thanks to the timely arrival of reinforcements, if we let us match the Tiger Ben Regiment, we may not even have the ability to fight back." ”

This shouldn't be what the soldier said, it seems that this fight with the Tiger Ben Regiment this time has left a shadow in the hearts of all Mengneng green soldiers.

I comforted him and patted him on the shoulder a few times: "Fighting a war is not only a battle on the battlefield, isn't this a victory, don't cry and lose your face." ”

He nodded, rubbing his sleeve against his smoky black face as beads of sweat from the mud flowed down his face.

"Li Ge!"

I turned around and shouted, "Let the brothers help clean up the battlefield and try to save time for the Wa people to rest." ”

When the deputy of the Wa regiment heard me say this, he immediately raised his head: "Rest? ”

"Commander Bjea said let's wait for you, and then march to Bangkang together, and said that this opportunity is fleeting......"

"Listen to me, rest!"

After saying this, I looked at Erdaowan in the distance, and at that moment, the billowing black smoke of Erdaowan had risen into the air! (End of chapter)