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Die, die, salute and said: "Never fail Master's entrustment."

Yu Xiaoqing glanced at Chen Yu and Fanla: "You two are full of unconstrained ideas, dare to fight and fight hard. I have seen the cymbals, they were crushed into powder, and nearly a thousand enemies were wiped out. You award a medal, and I can't dismiss you with a military rank.

After the battle is over, I will be promoted, and you will be promoted accordingly.Major Chen, also changed his rank, the chief of staff of the Lieutenant Colonel of the Sichuan Army.The deputy commander gave money to everyone in the commando. As the captain of the second commando, you have merit, and it is a good thing to get promoted and get rich.When the official is promoted, the fortune will also be made, five hundred oceans. "

Then a gendarme came in with a big bag of money and threw a bag full of rattling oceans on the table.When Chen Yu saw a big bag of money, he felt the consciousness of dying for Yu Xiaoqing.

Among other things, working and fighting under Yu Xiaoqing's hands, he was really relentless in paying money to get promoted.Throwing money and official position at him made people like us fall in love with him.

Yu Xiaoqing looked at Fanla calmly: "Bai Dayang, Major Battalion Commander, do you not wrong you?"

Fanla limped and stood at attention: "Thank you for the promotion."

This time, Yu Xiaoqing is not only promoting and making money for everyone, but more importantly, he needs a group of people.A group of people who can allow him to continue fighting like a broken bamboo, who can allow Master Yu to regain his homeland and advance into Burma.

The rest of the meritorious personnel were promoted one by one. Yu Xiaoqing then took off the helmet on his head, without stopping, and continued to take off his major general uniform until his upper body was completely removed.

There was a wound on his chest, which was wrapped in a bandage, and traces of blood were still spilling out of the bandage.

Yu Xiaoqing pointed to the wound on her chest and said, "I left it at the front line, but the bullet passed through and didn't take me away. With a simple solution, I didn't even answer Jun Zuo's phone, so I went back to Zenda to look for you non-stop. There are several people on the front line. The masters were spreading the news that I had died in battle, saying that I deserved to die, that Master Yu was a poor team. But I didn’t die, I woke up on the operating table.

Now I can tell you that I can't swallow this breath.You are the best officers in my hands. Now I give you the best weapons and soldiers. I don't want to owe you debts, but I have to continue to owe you. "

After finishing speaking, Yu Xiaoqing knelt down on her knees.

The military police next to him wanted to help him up, but Yu Xiaoqing refused. Zhang Lixian also wanted to help him up, but he also refused.

Yu Xiaoqing knelt on the ground and said: "To tell you the truth, I will become the deputy commander and commander in the near future, but now I need your help. After that, you will all become regimental commanders and division commanders, and go to Burma to collect the remains of your comrades.

It's a shame, I came back to you because I didn't fight well and was humiliated by my allies.I can only rely on you, the Sichuan Army is waiting for you on the west bank, and weapons and materials are being transported to the west bank day and night. "

Chapter 157 Forgot

The jeep sped away outside, and Yu Xiaoqing left, leaving behind a lot of money and a brand new military uniform.

He was busy, while the people in the yard were boiling water to take a bath, put on new military uniforms, picked up the reward money and left here.No matter where he went, Yu Xiaoqing took Zhang Lixian and those elite Yu divisions with him when he left. In a few days, the secret service battalion would be merged into the Sichuan army.

The addition of the special service battalion will definitely enhance the field combat capabilities of the Sichuan Army. After the main force's attack failed, the Sichuan Army that stayed in the cymbals as a reserve team for advancing into Burma is about to join.Ah Yi and the others are waiting on the West Bank, waiting for the souls of the Sichuan Legion to return to their bodies.

Put on a new uniform, Lieutenant Colonel Chief of Staff.He has been promoted, and now Chen Yu is an officer at the regimental commander level, and he is only half a step away. If he goes one step further, he may have to enter the division level, but that is impossible.

Putting the money into the military bag, Chen Yu and Fanla walked out of the yard, and they had already slipped out of the yard to play.

Annoyed and sneaked away alone, I don't know whether to find Xiao Zui or go back to Milong's house, but I must go to both places.When Zhang Lixian was about to leave, with those hateful eyes, Zhang Lixian didn't want to go with Yu Xiaoqing, he also wanted to find Xiao Zui.

But Chen Yu didn't have so many ideas, he only had one place to go.

Dead, dead, walked out of the courtyard gate, leaned on the wooden door and said, "Tomorrow at five o'clock in the morning, those who are late will be punished with military sticks.",

"It's not even dawn yet, a few more hours will kill you!" Chen Yu was indignant.

"Seven o'clock."

"You have a conscience."

Dead, dead, screaming with teeth and claws: "Don't try hard, if you wobble when you walk, don't come back. Retire early and hug your wife. It's annoying to see the two of you."

Turning around the street, Chen Yu turned around and said, "Aren't you looking for the little wife of the division commander's quartermaster?"

"That~~~" Die Die blushed: "He is pregnant with a child, let me explain that it is not mine, but I have not done anything."

"Change it."

"Will you go, or stay with me if you don't?"

Chen Yu: "Fuck you."

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The weather was just right, Chen Yu stood outside the courtyard, looking at the courtyard that was half fenced.The people inside were sitting in the yard washing clothes, and saw Chen Yu standing outside with a bag on his back, wiping the water stains on his forehead.

"Want to climb over the wall?"

Chen Yu pushed open the wooden door, put the backpack on his back beside her, and ran out without saying a word.Sitting stupidly on the small bench, she became frightened and ran after her.Chen Yu ran so fast, she chased to the door but didn't see anyone, and then she leaned outside the door and cried.

Ten minutes later, Chen Yu came back from nowhere, followed by a cart with a cart of sand and a bag of ashes stacked on it.

Seeing her crying on the ground, Chen Yu walked up: "Why are you crying?"

Seeing Chen Yu come back, Yang Xiabing smiled through tears: "Why are you running?"

"Find something to repair your fence."

"You should just say it!"

Chen Yu scratched his head in embarrassment: "Forgot."

Taking off his brand-new military uniform, Chen Yu started to build the wall, made mud, grabbed bricks, and had a great time building with a borrowed bricklayer's knife.The wall was crookedly built by him, but it was considered a wall.

Building and building, Chen Yu inexplicably left a hole.

After washing the clothes, Yang Xiabing walked over frowning: "Why are you leaving a hole?"

"This······"

Recalling a famous saying of a certain general, Chen Yu blurted out: "Leave a shooting hole here, and install a machine gun to block this alley. The rest of the plaster is spread on the wall, and some broken glass and nails are scattered. A proper machine gun Fortifications."

Reaching out and twisting Chen Yu's waist, Yang Xiabing angrily punched Chen Yu with his fist: "You are using my house as a battlefield, you bastards plug the hole for me, or I will stand in the yard to take a bath at night!"

"Then block it."

After building the wall all afternoon, Chen Yu moved to a small bench and sat on it, with the smell of fireworks coming from the kitchen behind him.On the far horizon, the thin sunlight is covered by clouds, and the sun is about to escape behind the mountain in the west.

Holding the backpack, Yang Xiabing asked suspiciously: "What are you carrying, so heavy?"

"look by youself."

Opening the bag, Yang Xiabing glanced thoughtfully: "No wonder those officials like to raise wives, get promoted and get rich. Are you drinking the blood of soldiers? Where did you get so much money?"

Choked to death by her words, Chen Yu didn't know how to start a conversation.

"Really?" Yang Xiabing threw the bag to Chen Yu: "You bastard, I don't want you to support me, so give the money to those soldiers. Drinking soldiers' blood, your surname Chen is not a good thing, if you don't return the money For those who serve as soldiers, you will never come here in this life."

Chen Yu explained patiently: "Reward money, you think my injury was for nothing. When the officer gets promoted, I will also be promoted. When the officer gets rich, I will make a small fortune by the way. I can take it with peace of mind. It's not enough to drink soldiers' blood.

"Have a meal!"

"Oh."

Sitting at the table, Chen Yu saw that the person opposite was holding a bowl, his cheeks were stuffed with food, and his fleshy face was bulging.The food on the table is very rich, which is enough for ordinary people in Zenda to eat food only during festivals.

Seeing her choking, Chen Yu was funny and annoyed, and hurried into the kitchen to pour her a glass of water.

She picked up a thick piece of meat with chopsticks and gave it to Chen Yu: "Leave?"

"Ah."

"I know, otherwise I wouldn't have come to see me."

Chen Yu lowered his head and pinched a small ant with his toes.The ants struggling to carry a grain of rice under the table became Chen Yu's hobby. He stepped on the ants with his toes and let go after a few seconds to see how many survived.

The ground was uneven, and more than a dozen ants survived.

Yang Xiabing put down the bowl and chopsticks, and when she saw the food that hadn't been touched, her face quickly fell down: "Is the food I cook delicious?"

"En." Concentrating on teasing the ants, Chen Yu responded perfunctorily.

"Sorry, I'll be more careful next time."

"what?"

Chen Yu raised his head: "What?"

"Food?"

"Oh, eat and eat."

Picking up the bowl and chopsticks, Chen Yu chewed the food quietly, took a few mouthfuls and swallowed hard.The dinner was very satisfying, sitting on a chair and watching the sunset, Yang Xiabing brought a pot of tea and put it on the table, then walked into the bedroom with a hoe, and buried the money brought by Chen Yu in the ground.

He glanced at it, but Chen Yu wasn't looking at it, and just poured tea for himself.I drank a lot of water until I drank all the tea in the pot, and I felt uncomfortable sitting on both sides.

After nightfall, Chen Yu was still sitting on the chair.

And Yang Xiabing next to him didn't care about him at all, he just took care of the things in the house familiarly, swept the floor with a broom, and put away the dry clothes.Chen Yu just sat on the chair without saying a word.

Yang Xiabing came and refilled a pot of tea for Chen Yu, tilted her head and pursed her lips with a smile: "Are you so free today?"

"Oh, it's getting late." Chen Yu got up depressed and looked around.

Yang Xiabing picked up the marching bag under the table: "The things are here, the road is difficult to walk at night, so be careful."

Taking the backpack, Chen Yu said, "Let's go! Well, you, alone, if someone bullies you, I'm far away, and I may not be able to help you. You can figure it out."

"Oh, I see."

"I am leaving."

Yang Xiabing gently pushed Chen Yu's back: "Let's go, let's go!"

"Don't give it away, I'm leaving." Chen Yu walked to the steps and turned around and said, "I left a book in your room."

Yang Xiabing pursed her lips and smiled: "Let's go! Don't you want to go?"

"I·······"

Chen Yu walked into the bedroom absent-mindedly with his hands in his pockets, and looked around: "This room looks good at first glance, it faces south, and the feng shui is transparent."

Standing on tiptoe, Yang Xiabing embraced Chen Yu's neck: "Missing a woman?"

"I studied the Four Books and Five Classics in elementary school, and I read "Spring and Autumn", and I read about etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame. You woman, how can you talk nonsense, am I that kind of person?"

"is it?"

Chen Yu: "Forgot."

Chapter 158

Zenda outside the city.

By the ferry on the east bank, the Henglan Mountain position has been abandoned, and there are no troops or soldiers stationed here, and the same is true for the Jiqipo position next door.A large number of semi-permanent fortifications and trenches were abandoned, as if the people on the ground had just left.

Tenacious weeds bloom stubbornly from the corners of the cement fortifications, and unknown wild flowers bloom in the mountains.Beside the ferry, a heavily armed army is gathering. Trucks loaded with various supplies drive crookedly across the bridge. There is also a stone bridge that was blown up by engineers before repairing it, in an attempt to transport more soldiers and soldiers. Supplies headed to the West Bank.

With a brand-new 79 medium rifle with a blue shine on his back, Chen Yu stood on the sidelines and formed a team.The Secret Service Battalion is now the First Battalion of the Sichuan Army. The former First Battalion of the Sichuan Army Veterans was lost in the battle to conquer Nantianmen. Yu Xiaoqing equipped Zhang Lixian with the most sufficient supplies.

The number of the secret service battalion was as high as nearly a thousand people, which was even worse than the Sichuan Army Corps after the war, and now it belongs to the Sichuan Army Corps.Together with the attached trucks and anti-aircraft guns, they all belong to the Sichuan Army.

Master Mai and Quan Min assisted in driving the jeep and drove across the bridge first.He couldn't stand this kind of showing off. The army is not for some people to make them believe that they are protected, but to prove it with actions.

After the training of the team, Fanla sneaked out of the forest, holding a green bamboo pole in his hand.

A white headless Xingtian Shoucloth fluttered in the river wind, and everyone raised their heads to look at the headless Xingtian flag.Fanla ran to the bridge, stood on the stake and waved the flag.

He has been keeping the Xingtian flag, waiting for the time when he can wave the battle flag with great fanfare. At this time, Fanla is full of all the vigor that Chinese youth should have, and he no longer hates himself.

Die, die, looked at the white military flag and murmured, "Headless Xingtian."

Chen Yu glanced at the military flag and shouted: "Cross the river! Sichuan Army, march west!"

"First Battalion of the Sichuan Army, march west!" Zhang Lixian echoed.

"Western Expedition!"

"Western Expedition!"

"Western Expedition!"

The voices of nearly a thousand people resounded on both sides of the river, and even Yu Xiaoqing and Tang Ji who were standing by the ferry to see them off were moved.

They heard that the last part of the Sichuan Army Corps was about to leave Zenda and go to the front line to continue fighting. They came to see them off.The Sichuan Army Corps exists for the people of Zenda, even though they rarely see the Sichuan Army Corps hiding on the flag-sacrificing slope.

During the time in Zenda, the Sichuan Army always left the garrison for training before dawn, and returned to Zenda at night.

At dawn, the sound of straw sandals stepping on the bluestone road is the first sound to wake up the Zenda people.At night, the sound on the Qingshiban road is the last sound that makes Zenda people sleep peacefully.

When the whole line was defeated, the Sichuan Army stood firm at Nantianmen, and suffered more than half of the casualties.When attacking, the Sichuan Army Group dared to be the first, and all the soldiers who had stood firm against the Japanese army at Nantianmen died in battle.

The people of Zenda heard that during the ten days of the counterattack against Nantianmen, they saw the headless Xingtian waving his relatives appearing in the shadow of the clouds.The gods came down to the west bank, with breasts as eyes, navel as mouth, and Qi Yiwu.

Fighting to the death endlessly, shouting: Hurry up!Hurry up!

Chen Yu didn't know what it was to be proud on the battlefield, he only saw his comrades fall beside him.The pride on the battlefield is the pride left to the onlookers, and for himself and his comrades, it is: the people in the past are gone, and the water is still cold today.

A meandering torrent rushes to the west bank, and the Nujiang River is surging, and the brave men are ambitious.