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Chapter 141

A large amount of American ordnance transported by Chennault's Fourteenth Air Force was being distributed to the soldiers in the hands of the quartermaster. Looking at the soldiers standing aside with their bayonets glowing with cold light, the quartermaster sighed helplessly.

There was really nothing to be gained this time. With Sun Liren's soldiers guarding them, Song Yuanming knew that nothing would happen, so he took Sun Liren and Du Yuming into a jeep and drove away to the temporary headquarters.

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On the battlefield, Du Yuming could completely put aside his personal grudges and fight side by side with Sun Liren and Song Yuanming, the two bastards in his heart. But now that he was free, he naturally saw the two people as displeased in every way. Song Yuming also knew that he had directly put a gun to his head before.

He was so offended that he refused to touch the bad luck. He turned around and looked at Myitkyina Street, where there were bursts of black smoke and the aroma of "Japanese roasted pig" filled the air. Suddenly, a three-story building with the door firmly locked was blocked.

The object attracted my attention: "Wait a minute, where is this place?"

"Report to the commander, I'm not sure, but the door has been locked, so there must be nothing inside." The orderly who drove the car braked and stopped the car before saying. I don't know why, Song Yuanming became more and more aware of it.

This building became interested. He jumped out of the jeep and strode towards the building. Sun Li and Du Yuming looked at each other. They both let out a cold snort from their nostrils. They opened a distance of three meters and followed Song Yuanming towards the building.

Go to the three-story building.

"This is all welded shut." Song Yuanming touched the welded iron door and said, "Send an engineering squad over and blow this door open for me."

"I don't know what's going on in my head." Du Yuming muttered in a low voice, walked back to the jeep, picked up the walkie-talkie, and called someone. Soon, an engineer squad rushed over from the other side of the street. When they saw Song Yuanming and Du

After the three generals, Yu Ming and Sun Liren, the engineer squad leader quickly put his feet back and stood at attention, giving a straight military salute: "Hello, sir."

"Stop being so annoying, hurry up and blow up the iron door." Song Yuanming pointed to the welded iron door. The iron door was covered with dust. It looked like no one had visited it for a long time. The engineer squad leader felt strange in his heart.

Why did Song Yuanming waste explosives in this deserted place, but the commander's order must be carried out. The first level of an official would crush a person to death, not to mention that these three are more than ten levels older than him. After a loud bang, a kilogram of

The TNT explosive easily blew the welded iron door away. The huge shock wave of the explosion raised large swaths of dust, and the choking feeling could be felt from a distance.

"Help...Help..." The three generals had just taken out their ears that were buzzing from the shock, when a faint cry for help came from the building. Sun Liren stared wide-eyed.

Eyes closed: "Brother Guangting, did you hear something? Did I hallucinate?"

"I heard it too, it seemed like someone was calling for help." Du Yuming also picked his ears in disbelief, "Brother Fumin, am I hallucinating too?"

"Have you ever seen three people hearing hallucinations at the same time? There are Chinese people inside. Come on, follow me in and take a look." Song Yuanming stroked his forehead wordlessly and hurriedly called everyone in. Seeing this, the engineer squad leader quickly pulled out the rifle holder on his back.

In hand: "Sir, let's go first."

Leading the engineering squad, Song Yuanming, Du Yuming, and Sun Liren followed them into the building full of dust and debris. As soon as they arrived at the hall, their fists clenched instantly. They saw the hall leading to the second floor.

The stairs of the building were also welded shut. More than 400 scrawny Chinese soldiers wearing khaki national army uniforms stared blankly at the soldiers of the expeditionary force who came in. Myanmar has a tropical climate, which is hot and humid.

When I sniffed, I felt a musty smell, rancid smell and the stench of excrement rushing straight to my nose, making me feel nauseous.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" Du Yuming covered his nose with his white-gloved hand and spoke in a low voice.

"Report... Sir, we... We are the 2nd Battalion of the 524th Regiment of the 88th Division." The person who answered Du Yuming was a sergeant, but the latter was already

His eyes were slack and he was skinny, and his originally well-fitting military uniform looked extremely wide. Du Yuming's eyes widened when he heard the sergeant's answer: "What did you say? You are from the 2nd Battalion of the 524th Regiment of the 88th Division? Those who guard the Sixing Warehouse.

A troop?"

"Four lines of eight hundred warriors?" Song Yuanming and Sun Liren exclaimed in unison. The former rushed up with a single stride, ignoring the disgusting smell of those soldiers: "Old soldiers, you... you are wronged

It's over." Song Yuanming's eyes were completely red, and crystal tears rolled down his resolute cheeks, tmd, thank goodness this place was exploded, otherwise I will really regret it for the rest of my life. Eight Hundred Warriors of the Four Lines,

In the previous life information, the "tragic force" who held the Sihang Warehouse in the Battle of Songhu and killed countless enemies, but was stripped of its arms after entering the concession and left to be slaughtered, these are all heroes.

"Veteran, we...we can't help you. Commander, by the way, where is your commander Xie? Xie Jinyuan, where is Xie Jinyuan?" Song Yuanming slapped his head suddenly and hurriedly looked for Xie Jinyuan.

Come.

"Hello, sir." In the corner of the hall, a colonel wearing a woolen military uniform stood up, "I am Xie Jinyuan, the commander of the 524th Regiment of the 88th Division of the National Revolutionary Army." Although Xie Jinyuan's voice was weak, it was still

Without losing his military demeanor. Looking at the tattered and blackened clothes of Xie Jinyuan and the soldiers of the 524th Regiment, Song Yuanming only felt a few sobs in his throat: "Service soldiers!"

"Arrived!" The orderly who was secretly wiping his tears at the side used his sleeve to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes and shouted loudly.

"Send an order to the field hospital to immediately examine the health of Commander Xie and his men, and to recuperate and restore their body functions. Notify the Military Supplies Department to find 400 sets of clean national army uniforms and a large amount of hot water. Notify the cooking squad

, add vegetables, hard vegetables, and canned chicken, duck, fish, and meat to me for dinner. If you really don’t have any, I will pay for it! Inform all the troops stationed in Myitkyina to come over to me immediately and let them take a look.

, what is a real hero!!!”

"Yes! Sir!!!" the orderly yelled, and immediately turned around and ran outside. In less than ten seconds, the roar of cars sounded outside. Because of Song Yuanming's last words, Du Yuming's expression changed again.

He didn't look very good. Song Yuanming also noticed his unkind expression, and said viciously: "Why are you staring? Your eyes are big, right? Let me tell you, it's a good thing that we are fighting back again. If you really want to defeat Savage Mountain,

Are you worthy of them!!!"

Du Yuming blushed, his throat moved up and down fiercely, but he helplessly let out a sigh of relief, and bowed fiercely to Song Yuanming and the eight hundred warriors in four lines: "Everyone, Du, are you right?
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