Lin Yue took over the M1 Garand from Quan Min Assist.

"The 8-round leak magazine is more accurate than the British Lee Enfield rifle, the rate of fire is fast, and the firepower is fierce. Compared with the Japanese army's 38-type rifle, it has a generational advantage."

Quanmin Assistance said: "I am very clear about this, sir. I want to ask why the soldiers of the Sichuan Army are equipped with this rifle in large quantities. The M1 Garand is not on the list of aid materials to China."

Lin Yue said: "Because they are not aid items from the US government."

Arthur McLuhan and the National Assistance looked puzzled.

"This is what the British Prime Minister Churchill promised me."

British Prime Minister Churchill gave it?

The two looked at each other.

When British Prime Minister Churchill visited the United States, he did buy a batch of weapons when he left, including Springfield rifles, M1 carbines, Thompson submachine guns, and some M1 Garand rifles.

The key is why the weapons ordered by the British appeared here. If they want to aid China, it should be the Lee Enfield rifle.

Lin Yue said: "I personally have some friendship with Mr. Churchill."

Has a personal relationship with the British Prime Minister, who is this guy?

The whole people took a look at Lin Yue's collar badge, Colonel... What a young colonel.

Arthur McLuhan's reaction was relatively calm. After all, he had only seen the medal of merit awarded to Lin Yue by Roosevelt. It can be imagined how helpful he was to the US government if this thing fell into the hands of foreigners.

"The M1 Garand rifle is aid supplies from the UK. What about the M2 Browning heavy machine gun? And this one..." Quanmin assisted Yao Ma and patted the M3 submachine gun hanging on his chest: "This is the M2 submachine gun used by the United States. A new weapon to replace the Thompson submachine gun, it has a faster rate of fire, a smaller frame, and is easier for a small Asian to handle."

Lin Yue said: "Yes, they come from the United States. Thanks to General MacArthur, I can get the long-awaited weapons and equipment."

"Oh my God, what the hell have you done?"

Lin Yue said with a smile: "When I accompanied the first lady to visit President Roosevelt, I raised some ideas about the Guadalcanal naval battle. Some of them were similar to what Mr. MacArthur saw. In the end, I helped the US Navy save several ships and sink them at the same time. captured most of the Japanese transports used to evacuate infantry."

Arthur McLuhan said: "You should go where the fighting is fiercer."

Lin Yue said, "I'm leaving. Shall I leave them to send Yu Xiaoqing to Nantianmen?"

Arthur McClure was speechless.

"Who said there's no room to flex your fists here?" Lin Yuechong blinked, walked to the front of his car, and took out two bottles of Coca-Cola from the rear compartment.

"Coca-Cola for 5 cents a bottle."

The eyes of the people's assistance brightened: "I really came to the right place."

...

Arthur McLuhan and Alger Collins settled down on the flag slope.

The cannon fodder asked the latter to help the whole people, because the armourer could not speak Chinese, so he hung a white cloth on his back with the words "Help friends in China, help all the people" to express their goodwill.

And the old-fashioned, unsmiling Arthur McLuhan, nicknamed "Master Mai", not only understands Chinese, but also speaks it fluently, especially in sarcasm. Even the Sichuan Army is famous for its bad mouth. The young masters of Peking all sighed to themselves.

for the next period of time.

The liaison officer, Master Mai, and the armourers, all the people, not only brought American weapons and equipment, but also some modern military training methods. Of course, what they spent the most energy on was teaching the soldiers of the Sichuan Army how to clean and maintain their equipment. gun.

For this reason, the remnants of the Sichuan Army and the whole people assisted in compiling a special military song.

"Mom and Dad give me a gun."

"I haven't seen the light since I hit it."

"I got a gun."

"Lick it up every day."

"Not only must the beard be shaved, but the barrel of the gun must be shaved."

"I want to clean my hair, but don't polish my bullets."

"let's go! mangy dog!"

You have to sing when you go out to exercise, you have to sing when you eat, and you have to sing again before going to bed at night. The remnants of the Sichuan Army finally learned what it means to treat weapons kindly.

As for Long Wenwen, after staying at Jiqi Slope for a few days and nights, he started to have other thoughts.

On this day, Bigfoot entered his room.

Five minutes later, the bleary-eyed Colonel Lin blocked Long Wenwen and Meng Fanle at the edge of the playground.

"What are you going to do?"

Just as Meng Fan was about to speak, Long Wenwen covered his mouth: "Go to Chanda."

"Going to see the quartermaster's little wife again?"

"It's been too long, I have to go out and let the wind go."

"Or do you also have a little wife?"

Long Wenwen's face turned: "How could it be? My monthly military salary has been paid back to Fanlong. I have raised his wife and cheap son for nothing. How can I still have money to support my little wife?"

Lin Yue rudely dragged Meng Fanle out of the car: "Don't give me a sloppy eye, have you become addicted to going to the West Bank? I used to go to Heshun Town, and today I went to touch Zhu Nei Lianshan's ass. You are very kind."

Long Wenwen's face changed: "Okay, you cripple, report to him behind my back."

Meng annoyed and said: "Hey, Master Long, can we not just put shit bowls on people's heads? When did I report to him?"

"You said, it's just the two of us who know about it, who else is it?"

"How would I know." Meng Fan took a look at Lin Yue: "Who is Lin Zuo, a masked man, a strategist, a lonely hero, he will know what shit you are going to do today if you move your mouth, and tell you Isn't your mind a trivial matter?"

"No matter how poor you are, no matter how poor you are, I will tear your stinky mouth apart."

"Okay." Lin Yue interrupted the quarrel between the two, took out a map from his pocket and threw it to the past: "Look, is it what you want?"

When Long Wenwen opened it, his face changed slightly.

"There?" He pointed to the other side.

"Where else could it be?"

A pair of small eyes on the opposite side burst out with a frightening light: "Hurry up, Hurry up, Cripple Meng, bring the binoculars."

As he spoke, he ran to the front.

"Don't you have hands yourself?"

"What nonsense, didn't you see that I was holding a map?"

Meng Fanle cursed at the back, took out the binoculars from the carriage, and limped forward.

"What a militant guy." Master Mai came from behind with a cup of coffee: "Without you, I'm really afraid that he would become like Yu Xiaoqing."

Lin Yue shook his head: "He wouldn't do it without me."

"Yeah?"

"Have you ever heard a sentence?"

"What words?"

"Why don't you eat minced meat?"

"never heard before."

"It's about people with power who don't understand the sufferings of ordinary people. Yu Xiaoqing has a prominent family background but has great ambitions but no great talents. Long Wenwen came from a humble background. The team in front of you was deceived by one lie after another. It’s not easy, so I cherish it.”

"Let's not talk about him, but what about you? I heard from those people that you often go to the West Bank alone. Now that you gave Long Wenwen the map, do you also have the idea of ​​attacking the South Heaven Gate?"

"Nantianmen?" Lin Yue smiled: "I won't fight for the same bone with Yu Xiaoqing. Didn't I say it last time? Although the Jiqi Slope is small, we are going to fight a big battle, not a big one. , how can it be worthy of the weapons and equipment shipped from thousands of miles away, don’t you think?”

Master Mai frowned and said, "What are you thinking?"

"You'll find out after a while."

After Lin Yue finished speaking, he walked to his room, leaving Master Mai alone in the wind with a displeased face.

Thank you for the 3,000 starting coins rewarded by my fourth uncle before his death, and the 400 starting coins rewarded by Chilingge Gufeng. Life and death are always with me like the wind.

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