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Chapter 1437: Greetings from a Distance

Wang Yan led this group of defeated soldiers and won just one battle, which convinced them wholeheartedly. Although they were not completely loyal to him, they were close.

Among these people, a considerable number of them were new recruits who had not fought much. Unlike Wang Yan's men, they had been in the jungles and mountains of Myanmar for more than a month, fighting dozens of battles, big and small. In order to achieve the combat objectives by rushing, except for Wang Yan, none of the more than 400 people who survived had a healthy sole, and everyone was covered with wounds.

There was no need for command in the battle. Just tell them where to go and when to attack, and they would complete the task well. As soon as the battle started, they were relentless, constantly moving, constantly looking for cover, their marksmanship was also very accurate, and the network of firepower interwoven naturally became very reasonable.

Wherever the Japanese had strong firepower and fought fiercely, they would naturally focus their fire and attack, and in an instant, the powerful firepower would suppress the Japanese army. There were also mortars, blasting accurately, which was really fierce.

Where had these defeated soldiers ever seen such a brave team? After fighting a battle together, they felt that they were invincible and that the Japanese who were chasing them everywhere were just so-so, and could even be said to be vulnerable.

This is of course a false illusion on their part, but as long as they follow Wang's footsteps and obey orders and instructions, it is not impossible to be vulnerable.

This was a combination of two reasons. One was Wang Yan's own top-notch command ability, and the other was that Japan opened up the Pacific battlefield, which was the beginning of Japan's lack of successor strength.

The defeated soldiers didn't know much, they only knew that they could fight and win battles by following Wang Yan, so they sincerely called him "Lord"...

And this group of people was just the beginning. Wang Yan led his team out of the encirclement. The road was filled with scattered and retreating troops. He began to continue his previous deception strategy and continued to gather the defeated soldiers.

Not only did he gather the people on this road, he also mobilized the team and sent out scouts horizontally to find other teams. Some of them were persuaded to come over by the scouts, while for others he personally ran several kilometers to catch up with the people and then tricked them into coming over.

After that, he stopped preaching and directly reorganized the troops, incorporating the newly arrived defeated soldiers into the previous team. His original brothers then served as grassroots officers.

They did not give the officers who had been removed from their posts a chance to react. After the reorganization, they were directly sent out to block the pursuing Japanese troops. After one battle, they all became obedient.

Retreating all the way like this, by the time they were less than 20 kilometers away from the river, Wang Yan had gathered more than 3,000 defeated soldiers, and the total number of troops under his command exceeded 3,500, which was the strength of an entire regiment.

The total number of troops deployed in this expedition to Burma was about 100,000. The 3,000 men under Wang Yan were already a strong force. Moreover, these people had fought and won battles with him, followed his command, and obeyed his orders...

The team retreated with laughter, and at this moment, a woman with a child appeared on the hillside in front.

"Gentleman passing by, can anyone help me bury my father-in-law?"

Three thousand people is a very long line. She lowered her head and muttered mechanically over and over again.

After a while, Wang Yan, who was walking in the middle of the team, passed by here.

"Gentleman passing by, can anyone help me bury my father-in-law?"

Wang Yan also heard her words, and of course Bu La and others who were following him also heard it.

Those who were not beaten to death started to make a noise: "Prince, you got a daughter-in-law for free."

"It looks like they are from a wealthy family, but all their wealth was destroyed by the war." Bu La added.

Wang Yan smiled and said, "Pass the order, take a rest for a while."

"Yes!" The messenger under his command received the order, ran quickly, and notified everyone.

Now Long Wenjian is no longer a messenger, but leads a battalion of his own.

Wang Yan walked over with a smile and touched the child's head: "What's going on?"

"Sir, my father-in-law died on the road. He made a coffin that was only three inches thick, and it burned down along with the house. Can you make a coffin for my father-in-law and bury him properly?"

"What can you do?" Wang Yan asked back.

"I can do anything," the woman said. "I heard what you said. As long as you can take us back to China and treat my son well, I am willing to be your wife."

“Hahahaha…” Bu La, who was not far away and heard the noise, laughed out loud, “Here comes a wife!”

Wang Yan also laughed, and then stretched out his hand to lift her face, but she slapped him away. So Wang Yan directly held her face with his dirty hands and parted her messy hair.

"Beautiful!" Wang Yan said, then took a step back, picked up the little cub who was protecting his mother on the ground, and restrained the little thing's hands and feet.

"Come on, brothers, help me cut down a tree to make a coffin, as a betrothal gift, to marry a wife!"

The brothers nearby started working with laughter, and cut down five trees without saying a word. There were also seven or eight carpenters from different families who volunteered, as well as more than a dozen people who knew carpentry work, and with the help of others, they moved very quickly.

"My name is Wang Yan. What's your name, wife?" Wang Yan lazily leaned against a tree with a cigarette in his mouth.

The woman stood by and looked at the brothers working over there: "Shangguan Jieci."

"What a good name! At this time, we must be merciful. There are pirates outside and traitors inside. We must not be soft-hearted. Anyone who dares to jump up and cause trouble must be shot to death."

Even though Shangguan Jieci was well-educated and gentle on the outside but strong on the inside, he was still somewhat speechless after hearing what Wang Yan said.

"You're talking too big."

"Not big, not at all." Wang Yan patted the ground beside him, "Come, sit down and talk. I can't see you like this."

After hesitating for a while, Shangguan Jieci sat next to Wang Yan.

Wang Yan put his arm around her shoulders and easily suppressed the brat who jumped over to hit him with one hand, feeling Shangguan Jieci's nervousness.

"It's not certain that our good thing will come to fruition."

"Just go back to China!" Shangguan Jieci emphasized again.

Wang Yan shook his head. "The bridge is probably blown up now. The Nu River is fast-flowing and it's not easy to cross. We were abandoned a long time ago and probably can't go back. You and the kid... it's fate that we met. I'll try my best to send you back."

"Why were you abandoned?" the little boy asked.

Wang Yan smiled, rubbed his little head, and gave a brief account of their experiences from the plane crash to the present.

"We were abandoned when we were at the foreign devils' airport. Later, I took the weapons and ammunition provided by the foreign devils, but I didn't get anything done. Now I have gathered a regiment of soldiers. It's really like the twelve volumes of military books, and my name is in every volume. Even if I return by chance, I will most likely be shot." Shangguan Jieci's eyes widened: "You are still a platoon leader?"

Wang Yan nodded with a smile: "I am now the acting commander of the Sichuan Army Corps. I appointed myself and my brothers also recognize me."

"you are great."

"Thank you."

The two chatted casually, and the brothers nearby watched the prince hugging his new bride, laughing and watching the fun...

In less than two hours, a decent coffin was made.

Of course, it only looks like a coffin. After all, there aren't that many tools. The coffin lid has no arcs, but only cut edges. The joints of the wooden boards are still shiny, and there is no paint to prevent corrosion. But it still looks like a coffin.

They dug a pit and buried Shangguan Jieci's father-in-law. There were no tears, no goodbyes. Shangguan Jieci led the children to kowtow three times, then left with Wang Yan's team and headed towards the Nujiang River.

The team continued to move forward at a fast pace. The soldiers, who were eager to return home, walked very fast and covered less than 20 kilometers while chatting and laughing. It was afternoon when they reached the river.

But the team was silent.

"Damn it, who blew up the bridge?" Yao Ma jumped up and down and cursed.

Fanla and Sila both looked at Wang Yan. Shangguan Jieci and the little guy also looked at Wang Yan. The other soldiers were noisy for a while, and finally their eyes fell on Wang Yan.

Wang Yan was relieved that no one rushed down the mountain to struggle by the river.

He shouted, "Brothers! You all saw that we were abandoned! There is no way back! I want to tell you the truth, brothers. No, it's the truth for the brothers who followed me earlier! We were abandoned as early as at the airport! At that time, that bastard Yu Xiaoqing asked us to defend the airport to the death and protect the foreign devils from evacuating! I disobeyed orders at that time!"

The Japanese over there are pissed off by us. I guess all the foreigners at the airport are now their captives. Why did I have to lead my brothers to fight back? Because I can see that my brothers all want to go back, including the brothers who joined later!
Now the facts are in front of us. The bridge has been blown up, the water is turbulent, and there are pursuers behind us. We also encountered Japanese spies on the way back, which means that the Japanese army is not far away from us! It is impossible for us 3,000 brothers to cross the Nujiang River by force. Who knows, some motherless commander on the other side of the river will shoot at us, so we have to go back to stop the Japanese and die! "

Wang Yan walked through the crowded and disorganized crowd.

"I don't want to die for the country! It's not that I, Wang Yan, am afraid of death. Every time there is a battle, I, Wang Yan, always rush to the front. My brothers have seen it all! I have told you that we must live and live long. In addition to the necessary offensive and defensive battles, we can only save our own lives and kill more enemies to serve our country! To avenge our blood feud with the Japanese!
You all should understand this point after following me all the way here! I, Wang Yan, have this ability! Since arriving in Burma, I have never led my brothers to lose a single battle. We have fought hundreds of battles, big and small, and won every battle! We killed the Japanese until they cried for their mothers!
Now that things have come to this, brothers, don't be sad! Don't be upset! Don't act like your parents have died! We have more than 3,000 brothers, but only a hundred or so locals! Even if we go back, we will be reorganized into a new team, and we still can't go back to your homes! Half of your homes are in the occupied areas, in the hands of the Japanese. If we don't drive the Japanese away, we can't go back.

After being reorganized, the brothers will still be sent here to fight the Japanese! So whether we go back or not, the result will be the same! There will be no change!
Well, now is the perfect time. We simply don't go back! We stay here and fight the devils! At present, according to the inaccurate statistics of our most educated battalion commander Lin, we have killed at least more than 5,000 devils. The actual number of devils we killed is definitely not less than this number, only more!

Now, brothers, tell me, run or... kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The brothers raised their guns in unison, shouting to kill the enemy! The anger of three thousand people gathered together, the sound shook the four fields, and the rushing Nujiang River also cheered for them! In a trance, the rushing river became three times more turbulent.

Wang Yan smiled and waved his hands, suppressing everyone's agitated emotions. He said in a brisk tone: "Brothers, be content. I, the leader, am the one who is at a loss. I just found a new wife, and she already has a child. I can't keep her now."

"Hahaha, Prince, I think you are destined to be single just like us."

"Hahaha……"

The brothers all laughed at Wang Yan's bad luck.

"It's good to be alone, without any worries!" Wang Yan waved his hand nonchalantly, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, send my unmarried wife and children over, and as for the common people down there, we can't just watch the Japanese kill and abuse them. Brothers, go and bring those defeated soldiers back to me, and see how useless and spineless they are, bah!"

So Milong took the order and ran down with more than a hundred people. He rushed into the crowd of panicked people, beat up the fleeing soldiers without saying a word, and pulled all the people out.

"Ayi! I'm dead! I'm so annoyed!"

"Here!" three people responded.

"When we came here just now, we checked out the advantageous terrain. You take your brothers back and stop the Japanese army. I'll send my wife and children over here, and then we'll launch a surprise attack on the Japanese. We'll give them a hard time. If you get scattered, run east! Go ahead."

The three men responded loudly, and each left with about 700 people without looking back.

The remaining brothers followed Wang Yan down the mountain and to the river.

Shangguan Jieci held the child and looked at Wang Yan without blinking.

"We have some fate, but it's just a shallow relationship."

Wang Yan walked over with a smile, and amid the crowd's cheers, he held Shangguan Jieci's face and kissed him, which made his brothers very happy. They laughed out loud and said rude words.

"I'll wait for you!" Shangguan Jieci said with certainty, "You will definitely be able to bring your brothers back!"

Wang Yan took off a watch from his hand and slapped it into Shangguan Jieci's hand: "This is a watch seized from a Japanese major, which can be exchanged for a lot of money. After crossing the river, you go to Zenda and find Lao Deng at the shelter. If Lao Deng is not there... forget it, go directly to Yu Xiaoqing and say that you are my wife, and ask him to arrange for you. You will definitely be provided with food and clothing.

There is one more thing, which is quite important. When you meet Yu Xiaoqing, ask him to change his number immediately and tell him that the commander of the Sichuan Army is me, Wang Yan. Another more important thing is, remember to say hello to him for me and tell him that I fucked his ancestors for eighteen generations. "

"I've made a note! Anything else?"

Wang Yan touched her face, then asked his messenger for a captured Japanese major's pistol and put it in Shangguan Jieci's hand.

"Can you shoot?"

"It will be open."

"There may not be many good people among these common people, and the road is not necessarily peaceful. You will destroy anyone who has evil intentions. Live well, and we will meet again if we are destined to meet again. If not, forget it."

"I'll wait for you!" Shangguan Jieci said again...

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