svetikya Chapter 429 Telegram: Lost Again
Chapter 429 Telegram: Lost Again
Li Feiyu’s kick was not too hard, so the communications soldier was still able to fix it.
But at this time the radio station must be broken.
This abusive telegram made Li Dalong and Zhao Xiaogang uneasy and nervous, and they broke out in cold sweats.
It's like I've caused a huge disaster.
Li Feiyu is now destroying the radio station with the purpose of preventing the two of them from regretting their decision.
Let’s stop them from thinking about it first.
If needed in the future, let the communications soldiers repair it.
Li Feiyu patted the two men on the shoulders and said with a smile: "Let's go. Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. We are going to do something big and cut off their retreat!"
"Think about it, their capital is under attack, what will the Indians on the front line think?"
"By then, they will surely be completely defeated, and we will be the heroes."
"By then, you will be showered with military medals, promoted, and given a raise... um, ahem... a promotion bonus. How glorious it will be."
Li Feiyu began to make passionate promises.
Li Dalong and Zhao Xiaogang were choking and burping.
The two of them had figured out that Li Feiyu was a pirate ship, and a very broken one at that.
It's easy to go up, but difficult to go down.
Li Dalong summoned the staff, the company commanders and deputy company commanders of the three companies, and began to plan the marching route.
First, take out the map and start analyzing where they are running to.
Fortunately, the direction is correct.
Li Feiyu has been holding the compass in his hand, but of course, it is no longer needed now.
So many special warfare soldiers leading the way.
Without orders from above, they are now free and, of course, have to make their own plans.
They didn't bring much supplies, only enough for three days.
Therefore, first of all, while making a plan, you should also collect supplies along the way, and it is best to rob the Indians' logistics troops.
The final destination was set at Hindli, the capital of India.
Li Feiyu didn't participate much in these things, as he didn't know much about marching and fighting.
Leave professional matters to professionals.
An hour later, the meeting was over and a preliminary plan was made.
The troops set out, and now Li Dalong and Zhao Xiaogang have completely different mental outlooks.
The heroic, excited and passionate emotions quickly infected all the soldiers.
Meanwhile, in Kyoto, the Ministry of Defense.
Old man Zhang received the telegram that Li Feiyu had lost again.
It was issued by the front-line command.
Next to the table was a telegram stating that Li Feiyu had been found and was being brought back safely!
Old man Zhang was so angry that he also posted a curse message.
Afterwards, in the office, Li Qiuxin, Zhou Long, Guan Yuanshan and the other four old men who were waiting to hear the letter circulated it around.
There was no angry yelling this time.
They had become numbed by Li Feiyu, and their hearts were filled with rage and they were extremely depressed.
But I don’t know what to say!
After a long while, Old Man Zhang waved his hands and said, "It seems that we can't stop Feiyu, this brat."
Old Man Meng said with emotion: "Yes, according to his speed, he has already crossed the border!"
"It's only been a short time, less than three days, and they have traveled 3500 kilometers under our full pursuit and interception. I can't imagine it."
"This is love!" Li Qiuxin said with emotion.
Then, everyone in the office looked at Li Qiuxin strangely!
"What? Was I wrong? The love between Feiyu and Zhang Hongdou!" Li Qiuxin said with his eyes wide open and his neck stiff.
"Well, it's love. Can five people talk about love together?" Zhou Long said morbidly.
Everyone was silent again.
It is a bit awkward, but they are willing. If one is willing to fight, several are willing to be beaten. There is nothing you can do about it.
"It's better to keep an eye on Comrade Su Qinghe, Comrade Xie Wanying, and Comrade Han Shuxue!"
"Nothing can happen again in Kyoto."
Old man Zhang’s words made the others agree deeply.
front!
Old man Zhao, who had been chasing Li Feiyu, arrived at the front-line command center in a military helicopter.
When he entered the headquarters, the first thing he did was to scold the commander on the front line.
Even though Old Man Zhao and his men are semi-retired now, their age is still there. They have been fighting all the way through the Japanese invasion since the time when they fought the Japanese.
"You are pigs, you are all pigs, 20,000 people, and you can't even watch over one person..."
The insults were exactly the same as those used by the wartime commander to insult Li Dalong.
"Oh, old captain, I didn't expect that you would come after me in person."
"I've asked someone to ask for the coordinates. I'll lead the team to chase them when the time comes!"
Old man Zhao was still angry.
"Where are the coordinates? You don't have to go, I'll go by myself!"
Just then, the communicator came over a little nervously.
"Report, Li Dalong's unit has not responded. We have tried many times, but still no response."
Old man Zhang and the commander's faces suddenly turned grim.
The correspondent was so scared that he was extremely nervous.
"Damn it, what the hell is this Li Dalong doing? I'll skin him alive when I get back. I'll send a large army to chase him!" the commander shouted angrily.
Old man Zhao waved his hands weakly. He had chased all the way from the Ministry of National Defense to here, but had never succeeded once.
It can be seen that Li Feiyu is the real Monkey King, who has the ability to cause havoc in Heaven.
"No need, you still have to command the frontline operations. I only have one request, advance quickly to the capital of India!"
"You will have ammunition, weapons, and supplies in sufficient supply, just charge forward!"
"If we beat them till they bleed, they won't dare to detain our diplomats, humph!"
I can't help but get angry when I think of old man Zhao.
This is all because of Asan detaining Zhang Hongdou.
......
Three days flew by.
The plan made by Li Dalong, Zhao Xiaogang and others was perfect.
Basically, it is along the edge of the battlefield and goes deep into the interior of India.
During this period, we only encountered small groups of enemies, the largest of which had only more than a hundred people, and we easily dealt with them.
However, they had to find a new target.
The troops had run out of food. We couldn't march forward hungry without food.
Li Feiyu wanted to take out the injections and food in the space, but he had to find the right time.
Otherwise it would be too abrupt and difficult to explain.
Fortunately, they had already advanced to the enemy's flank and rear.
As long as we find the enemy's logistics supply line, we can launch a big wave.
The reconnaissance scouts of the three companies were all withdrawn, and they stayed in the valley waiting for news.
The day passed quickly, and by evening, all the scouts had returned, leaving only the last team.
Another half an hour later, three figures were moving quickly through the forest.
Following behind was a large group of Indian troops, numbering two hundred men.
From a long distance away, Li Feiyu could hear the ghostly howlings of the Indian soldiers, which made people feel like they had returned to the tribal era.
I don't know how the Indians are trained, but they rely on yelling to fight, as if the yelling can scare the enemy into tears.
Little did you know that while you were yelling, the other party had already aimed and shot.
He is still roaring and glaring like a shaman, he doesn't know whether he lives or dies!
If you encounter such a situation, just shoot decisively, and kill them all without making a sound!
Li Feiyu's hearing was enhanced, so he could hear Asan's roar, but Li Dalong and the others couldn't.
So, Li Feiyu stood up and pushed Li Dalong, "Don't sleep anymore, get up, something's happening, the group of Indians who are dancing the shaman are coming, heading southwest, let's go and take a look!"
Li Dalong stood up without hesitation, his face flushed with excitement, and shouted loudly: "Assemble! Southwest, set off!"