"How long has the person been gone?"

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

"Captain Liao has just left ten minutes ago." Seeing the eager look on the officer's face, the adjutant replied honestly without daring to hide anything.

Just five hours ago, people in the Communications Section received a telegram from the Sichuan Army Corps and asked them to help convey the looted supplies to Liao Mingyu.

But when the telegram was first received, Liao Mingyu had not arrived yet. When others came to the Communications Department, they failed to convey the matter in time due to a moment of negligence. It was not until the second telegram arrived half an hour ago that they realized what had happened.

severity.

"Asshole! Why didn't you report me immediately? Did He Shaozhou take the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard's courage? He dares to do such a thing!?"

Song Xilian was very angry. What else could these people do? Liao Mingyu too... Why didn't you just come to me if such a big thing happened?

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

Song Xilian pondered for a while and decided decisively that it would be better to go there. He always felt that something bad would happen.

One of the two telegrams he held in his hand was from the Sichuan Army Corps, and the other was from the director of the Dali Transport Station. The content of the telegram was very clear: Due to material issues, the Sichuan Army Corps and the First Department of the 8th Army were in the process of

Armed confrontation.

Back in time a few hours ago, Zhao Gongming happened to set off from Kunming Airport today to transport a batch of equipment from the Sichuan Army to Zenda.

Dali serves as a material transfer station. In addition to carrying out necessary supplies here, Zhao Gongming's transportation group also has to deliver a batch of materials from China to the Sichuan Army Corps.

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

This also gave He Shaozhou the opportunity to take action. He first asked his subordinates to stop the convoy on the grounds of inspection. Zhao Gongming immediately showed his pass, which had been tried and tested many times, but this time it was met with failure.

The people of the 8th Army did not care about the green strip pass and directly seized all the weapons and equipment on the vehicle on the pretext of suspecting that the items had unknown origins.

But this group of people had obviously planned for a long time, and quickly controlled the entire transportation group with lightning speed, and then wanted to pull this batch of supplies to their own military camp.

He Shaozhou didn't want to get things done. According to his intention, as long as the beautiful weapons and convoys were detained for a few days, he would let them go.

Even if Liao Mingyu came to ask for something, he wouldn't be afraid. At worst, he would just drag it on. His uncle would still be at the Ministry of Military Affairs, so there was no need to worry.

Moreover, a large amount of medicine was actually found in the convoy, which further strengthened his idea of ​​​​consuming this batch of supplies. The high reward was worth the risk.

However, He Shaozhou underestimated Zhao Gongming's vigilance. When he saw the group of people surrounding him, he knew that things were not simple.

Zhao Gongming quietly arranged for a few soldiers to run back with the radio and immediately reported the situation to the Sichuan Army. At the same time, he tried his best to delay the situation.

Unfortunately, Liao Mingyu happened to go to the headquarters at that time, but Meng Fangliao responded 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.

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"Hurry up and drive for me. If you keep trying, I will kill you all!"

An officer who looked like a colonel took out his pistol, pointed it at Zhao Gongming and others and roared.

"Sir, there is nothing we can do. We have no reason to transport the supplies elsewhere without orders from our superiors. Otherwise, we will die if we go back. It doesn't matter to me whether you kill me or not."

Zhao Gongming bit him to death and never drove until he received an order. As a smart man, he had already seen that this group of people were blocking the road and robbing Ming.

In this situation, he is not afraid of the other party shooting, because the nature of the shooting is different, and Commander Liao will definitely not give up. Anyway, he can just hold the other party back, he just looks like a knife.

What the hell.

"Fuck you!"

Boom...

"Ouch!"

The colonel was so angry that he kicked him to the ground. Zhao Gongming, who weighed more than 200 kilograms, rolled around on the ground, clutching his stomach and screaming repeatedly.

"Hit me!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding soldiers swarmed up and punched and kicked Zhao Gongming and others. Other soldiers in the transportation group tried to step forward to stop them, but instead received many blows.

After clearing them and passing them, the colonel walked up to Zhao Gongming with a satisfied face and said proudly: "Stop pretending to be a tough guy. Be obedient and you will suffer less. Hurry up and let your soldiers drive!"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Gongming refused to get up, as if he had been seriously injured, his expression was in pain, and he even vomited blood from his mouth. He looked like he was dying and frightened those who took action.

The other soldiers who were beaten also imitated their regiment leader's behavior and fell to the ground like a movie star. They screamed non-stop, and the convoy was even more unable to move due to such a commotion.

The colonel was so angry that he could only stare at the dozens of trucks in the entire convoy without drivers. He really didn't expect that Zhao Gongming and others were so hard-boned.

He was beaten and scolded, and he was not afraid of pointing a gun at others. He came in a hurry and there were not many people in the team who knew how to drive. How could he do this?

He didn't dare to actually shoot. He was not guilty of doing this kind of robbery in the first place. If the commotion was too big, he would be the only one who would be unlucky.

The colonel had no choice but to silently ask his commander for instructions. He Shaozhou secretly cursed the useless waste and had to send a transport team to help transport the supplies back.

Such a delay gave Meng Fan time, and the group of people drove non-stop towards Dali. After driving for more than 4 hours, they finally arrived at the transportation station.

But they were still a step too late. The convoy had already left the transportation station and was on its way to the 8th Army's station.

Meng Fangli went to inquire specifically and found out that the 8th Army's station was only 9 kilometers away from the transportation station. Fortunately, they didn't walk long, so he turned around and chased the convoy.

Meng Fanglia knew very well that if he asked the other party to bring the supplies to the station, it would be unclear. The pork that had been handed over would leave oil, and even if the items were recovered later, the quantity would not be the same.

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A large convoy was driving slowly on a winding road. The colonel of the 8th Army leaned proudly on the car seat and hummed a tune as the car rocked.

There was an adjutant with a mustache beside him. His wretched little eyes kept turning, staring at the team behind him and saying with some regret:

"Sir, it's such a pity that such a large convoy doesn't have a single box of ocean, so the brothers can't get any oil or water."

"Damn you, can't you see three trucks full of penicillin? That's worth more than fucking gold!"

The colonel looked at him disdainfully, as if something suddenly occurred to him, he pulled his mustache ears over and whispered:

"Listen to me, find someone you can trust and give me some medicine. Will you be able to make a fortune just by selling it?"

"Hit! Hit!" Upon hearing this, Mustache's eyes lit up with excitement. He couldn't hold back his inner excitement and immediately got out of the car to make arrangements.

"Beep beep beep!"

At this moment, the road behind them was billowing with dust and smoke, and several trucks suddenly appeared and drove towards them crazily. The jeep at the front was honking its horn desperately.
Chapter completed!