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Chapter 1431 Dragon Article

The jungle was extremely quiet. Fanla and the others held their breath, feeling their hearts beating violently.

Ayi, who was in the same team as Fanla and Snakebutt, felt like his heart was about to jump out of his mouth...

Because they watched with their own eyes as the Japanese soldiers scattered in the jungle, already vigilantly approaching with guns in hand. More than a dozen people, spread out over a large area, moved forward with their front feet, then back, carefully, bent over with their guns, and looked around.

boom!
The sound of a gunshot startled countless birds in the forest.

However, just as the birds were fleeing, gunshots rang out one after another, and then suddenly became dense.

At this time, Fanla, Milong and others who were lying in ambush launched an attack.

"Shoot!" Fanla shouted and pulled the trigger.

Bu La yelled excitedly: "Haha, you little bastard, I'm going to beat you to death."

"Damn those Japs." Milong used his machine gun to suppress the enemy with fire.

After just one round, half of the Japanese squad that came over were killed. The remaining people hid behind the trees, constantly moving and performing various tactical moves.

Fanla and the others were not stupid, so they moved to another position and surrounded the remaining Japanese soldiers, throwing grenades and firing cold guns at them. The fight was very intense.

The two sides were only 20 to 30 meters apart, shooting at each other frantically, fighting hand to hand...

Only Ayi was the most miserable here, holding the pistol tightly with trembling hands, hiding behind a tree. Every time a bullet flew past the bark, he would tremble.

Fortunately, he didn't suffer for too long. After only five minutes, the gunfire stopped.

"Ayi, go run some errands and get the veterinarians over here, quickly!"

When Wang Yan's loud shout was heard, A Yi responded subconsciously and ran away quickly to report.

"Are you all right?" Wang Yan asked with concern.

"It's okay, these little devils are nothing." Milong laughed, "It's a great fight, I'm happy!"

"Yes, yes." Snake Butt was also laughing. "Although we suffered a lot coming here, we won the fight right from the start. Prince, how is it over there? I saw several people running over here?"

"They're all dealt with. Not a single one was let escape. Two small teams came this time. I checked and including the previous ones, they killed exactly 39 Japanese soldiers."

"This is almost a team. You are so majestic, Lord." Fanla always speaks in a teasing and joking manner.

"I haven't won such a big victory yet." The silly boy Doubing grinned foolishly.

After a while of chatting and laughing, Ah Yi came over with a dozen people. Without Wang Yan saying anything, they quickly went forward to search the corpse, looking for food, drinks, weapons, ammunition, etc. They also took off their clothes, not wasting anything that could be used.

Soon, everyone finished doing all this and returned to the crash site.

The group started digging a hole not far from the wreckage of the plane, buried the bodies of the pilot and his companions, and found some wood and used bayonets to dig out a tombstone.

Perhaps decades later, when the bones here are unearthed, people will recall the battles of today, long ago...

In front of the tomb, more than thirty people stood in silence, led by Wang Yan.

"Brothers, we can't send you home, so just sleep here. I guess we won't be buried far away, so by the time we get down there, we'll be able to move around. Now let me report to you, we killed 39 Japanese soldiers, a great victory! A great victory!
Everyone has guns, machine guns, rifles, pistols, and they are all capable of fighting. Except for your bad luck, there has been no casualties so far, just a scratch on the shoulder of Snake Butt, no big deal.

We have to go, we still have to fight the Japanese, wish us well. That's all, salute! "

Wang Yan shouted, and the cannon fodders behind him all raised their hands to their chests, very solemnly.

"Let's go! Expedition! Fight against Japan!"

Wang Yan waved his hand and strode away. The cannon fodder followed him with laughter, as if the previous sadness had disappeared...

Of course, they were not just wandering around aimlessly or gathering together to walk blindly. Wang Yan still selected some people to be scouts to lead the way. Even if the people behind were talking and laughing, they were still whispering and did not lose their caution.

The team of more than 30 people also has a large number of positions distributed across the team to maintain the ability to provide support to various locations.

"My Lord, you are a great leader of the army. You are like Han Xin commanding the troops or Sun Wu in the world." Fanla pondered for a while and figured out the purpose of all the arrangements. He immediately limped and praised him.

"Hey, you used to be a company commander, right? What's so great about this basic march and exploration?"

Fanla shook his head repeatedly: "You really think too highly of me. I was the company commander, and there was a battalion commander above me. How to march and what route to take were all told by the battalion commander, and I just had to obey his orders. I was not leading the vanguard, and I had no responsibility to lead the way. It's not like now, with no contact from above, and you are the only one who makes the decisions on everything, and you have sidelined us, the chief Ayi."

"Don't blame me." Ayi said quickly, "Prince, I have never fought in a war, so I can't hurt my brothers. Besides, my brothers don't listen to me."

When talking about the fact that no one listened to him, Ayi couldn't help feeling a little sad, after all, he was a major.

But he thought about how Wang Yan had kicked a major away before boarding the plane, and even seemed to want to kill him over a disagreement, and he didn't feel sad anymore. It wasn't his fault...

Wang Yan smiled and waved his hands: "No one is born with the ability to fight. What you learn in military academy must be tested in actual combat. I don't need to tell you that it is better to have no books than to believe in books blindly. Let's fight a few more battles, starting from small to big. If you have nothing to do, think about it more and you will definitely make progress."

"Just comfort him." Fanla laughed, "As for fighting, I don't think you can learn it. If you can fight, you can fight. If you can't fight, you can't fight. The young master also learned the art of war, but he is not as good as the prince."

"You are the one who is talking bullshit." Wang Yan said, "We just fought a battle, and now we are marching. What military strategy do we have?"

The veterinarian who was walking quietly interrupted: "You are too modest, young man. You are really amazing. I admire you."

"Forget it, old man. You have never killed anyone, nor saved anyone. What's the point of your submission?" Fanla complained angrily. He just loved to criticize veterinarians.

"Then am I not a soldier?" The veterinarian also loved to argue with Fanla.

There are only three people around Wang Yan. Fanla's leg has not healed yet, Ayi has no fighting ability, and the veterinarian is old and his fighting ability may be even worse than Ayi's.

The four of them chatted and laughed all the way, and found a large group of troops along the way, but they carefully avoided them and took a lot of detours. It was not until the afternoon that they actually saw the house in the original play.

Wang Yan led the team to make a detour according to his own ideas, but it was really a coincidence.

"We've been walking for a long time. Brothers, let's take a break, drink some water, and eat some of the Japanese's rations. Long, take some people in to search and see if there is anything." "Okay." Milong responded, and shouted to Shebutt, Li Wula and others. He kicked the door open and walked in. After a while, he came out with a pile of cloth.

"Here, brother. You are tall and strong, so take this cloth to cover yourself. It may help at least." Milong handed the cloth to Wang Yan.

Wang Yan did not refuse. He was practical, unlike Long Wenjian in the play, who insisted on high quality. The temperature in Myanmar was indeed higher, but it was still cool when it should be cool, and it was still wet when it should be wet. It was not very comfortable.

So Wang Yan quickly wrapped himself in the cloth, like a chieftain, a chieftain, in short, an uncivilized tribal leader.

Speak of Lao Cao and Lao Cao will appear. This is not just empty talk. At least for Wang Yan, it has come true many times.

He wrapped himself in cloth to act as a chief, ate the Japanese individual rations, drank some water, and was smoking when he saw Bula and others pointing guns at a man in the distance.

The cannon fodders all looked over and looked at the two stars on his collar.

The man cried out "Aiya" and walked closer, without any awareness that he was being pointed at by a gun. He walked from left to right, then from right to left, looking at the cannon fodder one by one.

"Good! Great! You guys are great!"

He held his hands on his waist and stood in front of the cannon fodder. "All along the way, you are the only troop I saw that was still fighting the Japanese army. You all have Japanese guns in your hands. It seems that you have achieved good results."

Milong frowned: "Who are you? Who are you?"

"Hey, you from the Northeast?" The man imitated Milong's accent, "Can't you tell? I'm your regiment commander! The commander of the Sichuan Army! My name is Long Wenjian."

"Bullshit! Isn't the commander of the Sichuan Army Yu Xiaoqing?" Fanla retorted.

"Yu Xiaoqing is dead! The higher-ups appointed me as the head of your Sichuan Army Corps. Is there a problem?" Long Wenjian glanced at the cannon fodder, not giving them a chance to ask questions. "Look at you all, what do you look like? Ah? You're wearing the Japanese's clothes, which look weird. And you, why are you wrapped in rags? Aren't you ashamed? Are you embarrassed?"

Long Wenjian continued to scan, releasing disguised pressure, but he did not wait for the explanation he imagined. He just felt that the gazes of these cannon fodders looked at him, and suddenly became a little weird?

This left him confused.

Wang Yan, who had been silently holding a cigarette, spoke up: "Come on, stop pretending. Is there a leader who escaped? Even if he was dispersed, there are still people following him. Bring him something to eat and drink."

The veterinarian obediently took out some things and handed them to Long Wenjian, who was still confused.

"How dare you! Didn't you see my rank? How could you…"

Long Wenjian wanted to continue to quibble, but before he could say anything more, Bu La came over and slapped him on the back of the head.

"You just eat it if you're given it, you bastard. Don't even think about showing off in front of us, even if you're a lieutenant colonel."

Wang Yan nodded repeatedly, pointed at Bu La, turned around and smiled at everyone, "Look, look, Bu La's spirit and tone are very tough! You all should learn from him."

"No, you..."

"What are you talking about? Just sit there and eat your meal. Come with us later." Milong kicked him and inexplicably felt relieved and refreshed.

Long Wenjian wanted to say something else, but the next moment, there was a loud bang and half of the people pointed their guns at him.

Milong kicked him on the butt again and patted his head: "We are all one family, just do whatever you are told to do. Obey orders and follow instructions, okay? If you keep acting like a coward, I will kill you."

So Long Wenjian became obedient. He had already understood the situation clearly. These people were led by the man wrapped in rags. That man had a high prestige and these people respected him very much.

Wang Yan smiled and didn't say much to Long Wenjian. He turned around and asked Fanla for a map and checked the location.

Then he pointed in a direction and said, "The airport is over there. We are about ten kilometers away."

"It's not easy. We've been walking for half a day, but we've still gone far." The veterinarian laughed while smoking welding fumes.

Fanla said: "It's good that we have been safe all the way here. Now, I want to go to the airport to see what kind of weapons our allies can provide us."

"Airport?" Long Wen jumped out again, "You guys are going to the airport? It seems like they've been attacked by the Japanese army. It's hard to say exactly what's going on, but the best case scenario is that they've been surrounded."

"Did you see it?" Fanla asked.

"Analysis." Long Wenjian seemed to have found a place to use his skills. He said confidently, "We encountered an ambush when we came here, and our troops were dispersed. Now many people are fleeing and want to run back to their country. Think about it, if this is the case here, how can England and America be better? The Japanese army does not want our troops from several countries to merge and cut off our communication. Do you understand?"

"Let's take it one step at a time. We have to go over there and take a look." Wang Yan said with a smile, "What if we find their weapons? Then we can upgrade our weapons.

Besides, we just arrived, we are completely in the dark, and we know very little information. Let's go there first and react accordingly. Besides, didn't they say that the troops were scattered? If we gather them together along the way, we can also strengthen the team and improve its combat effectiveness."

"Hey, you're right, brother." Milong clapped his hands and cheered, "I think he did a good job of pretending to be a fool just now. You can learn from him when the time comes. We are not bad at fighting. Maybe after this battle, you will really become a prince."

"That's good. We cannon fodders will have a bright future." Bu La laughed, walked over and slapped Long Wenjian on the back of his head, "Damn it, what are you doing standing there?"

"Ah?" Long Wenjian looked confused. What did this have to do with him? He looked aggrieved. "We are all brothers. Can you please stop hitting me?"

"Close to you."

Fanla said jokingly, "I say you really have no sense. What are you standing there for? Hurry up and take off your clothes and dress up as our prince."

"Oh, don't do that." Ah Yi understood, and seeing Long Wenjian taking off his clothes happily, he quickly stopped him and said, "Prince, you must be careful. Impersonating an officer is punishable by death."

Wang Yan smiled and nodded, waving his hand: "Okay, stop. I see that the clothes fit you well, and they won't fit me. Besides, when we brothers fight, who has the final say depends on those two stars, right? Isn't it the trust and love of the brothers?"

"Oh, what you said is very good!" Long Wenjian came closer and flattered him with a grin on his face.

"We are all brothers. You don't have to worry about that and you can avoid getting slapped a few times." Wang Yan greeted, "Everything is ready. Hurry up and drink some water, pee and poop quickly. Rest for another ten minutes and then we'll leave. We'll probably have to travel at night today."

The cannon fodders responded and immediately dispersed to do their own work and organize their things.

Long Wenjian watched silently, this script is not right...

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