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Chapter 129 Is it said that there is no clothes, the same robe

Stilwell continued to persuade: "I know what you are afraid of? I also know what you are worried about. But, I swear in the name of my soldiers, as long as you go to India, the Chinese people are willing to provide you with new equipment and training. Let us train to become a stronger army. Then we will fight back, avenge our shame and revenge!"

"General Stilwell, is this an order you gave me?"

"Yes!"

Du Yuming shook his head and said: "The idea is very good, but what if I refuse to accept it? The people of Yingguo are yin and yang, so how dare I trust them again?!"

"Then you make this decision, do you dare to take this responsibility for your soldiers?"

Du Yuming said firmly: "Since I dare to make this decision, I dare to take this responsibility!"

"I'm afraid this responsibility will come to the end, and you can't bear it!"

Du Yuming has made up his mind: "The roads are different, so don't conspire with each other. You take your Yangguan way, and I take my single-plank bridge."

Stilwell saluted and said: "Although you and I have conflicts, I still hope that you can bring your soldiers back to your country alive. There will be a later date!"

Du Yuming also saluted: "There will be a period later!"

From this moment on, the Fifth Army is about to embark on a long journey back home.

After Du Yuming left, only Stilwell and Luo Zhuoying were left in the Fifth Army headquarters.

Luo Zhuoying asked: "Our Fifth Army still has the 38th Division. They are still on their way to save the Yingguo people. We must not forget about them."

Stilwell seemed to have thought about it a long time ago, and said without thinking: "Sun Liren, the commander of the new 38th Division, is a very smart and witty young commander. The last time we discussed how to rescue the infant army trapped in Ren'anqiang, He was the first to stand up and accept such a difficult task."

Luo Zhuoying didn't quite understand what he meant: "It doesn't seem to have anything to do with the retreat, does it?"

"The new 38th Division is on its way to Ren'anqiang. Regardless of whether the trapped infantry can be rescued or not, they will be transferred to Myitkyina later. It is many days later than our retreat. Why don't you let him bring all the equipment and Tanks, retreat to Indo with the infantry. In this case, the Fifth Army does not need to destroy all the tanks."

Luo Zhuoying suddenly realized, why did he have to go all the way?If the Fifth Army is divided into two routes, one part goes back to the motherland through the virgin forest, and the other part retreats westward to India in tanks, isn't this a way to get the best of both worlds?
"That's a good way! I think that's the way to go."

Stilwell said, "You can try."

He felt in his heart that "Peanut" would not agree.After all, this is a tank force, hard-won, and the domestic battlefield is now in great need of this force.

Of course, he didn't say these words, and "Peanut" was also the nickname he gave the principal.

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During the break, Gao Fei found Long Wenwen and shook the binoculars in his hand: "I saw all the process of you stripping other people's clothes."

Long Wenwen didn't show any panic, his heart has been sharpened very strong: "Since you came to find me alone, it means that you haven't reported me to your teacher, right?"

Gao Fei nodded: "Yes, I didn't report you."

Long Wenwen asked, "You want to blackmail me with this?"

"It's not a threat, it's just a transaction."

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Gao Fei no longer hid it: "I have already contacted Master Dai, and he gave me the latest order to retreat with the third company."

Long Wenwen asked: "Where to withdraw? If the prediction is not bad, there are two roads to choose now. One is to go west, go all the way west, go to the end, and then go to other countries. The other is to go north first, Through the great primeval forest, and then return to our own country."

Gao Fei couldn't help admiring that Long Wenwen had seen the situation clearly: "I received the order to go to Myitkyina first, and after joining the 200th Division, we will withdraw to the north together."

"I knew it would be like this, because the principal was reluctant to part with his troops. If we retreat all the way to the west, we may retreat completely, because there is no Japanese army to stop us there. But if we choose another road, it is really close to death!"

Gao Fei nodded: "Your analysis is very correct. That's why I came to you. Now I am in a dilemma. I don't know whether to execute the order or disobey the order."

Long Wenwen took off the military boots under his feet and tidied up the insoles inside: "You ask me? I don't know either."

Gao Fei rolled his eyes involuntarily, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and handed one to Long Wenwen.

Long Wenwen took the cigarette, put it in the corner of his mouth, and looked at the cigarette case in the opponent's hand: "Camel brand, good cigarette."

Gao Fei has always smoked this kind of cigarette, and then he took out a classic zippo lighter and lit them separately.

"Hey~ This lighter is not bad either."

Long Wenwen is a quartermaster, and he has seen a lot of various materials. This kind of lighter is shaped like a square box, which is very beautiful. It can be filled with gasoline or diesel, and it uses a roller to start the fire.

"When I was in Zenda, Milong had a lot of them. I treated him to a meal of stewed cabbage and pig vermicelli. He gave me a lighter and a watch."

"Is that the Northeast guy who looks like a donkey?"

"It's him."

The two chatted and smoked.

"I heard from the orderly that he was a private first class, but you made him the platoon leader?"

"Well. Later, he made meritorious service and was promoted to three levels in a row."

Long Wenchang looked at his side face: "I have read countless people. I can smell fragrance to know women, and I can meet men. Only you, you are very special, I can't see through."

Gao Fei spit out a smoke ring: "I am not a ghost, nor a demon, nor an immortal. I am just a human being."

Long Wenwen was immediately happy: "You are almost a monster."

"You too." Gao Fei stubbed out his cigarette, and returned to the topic: "I want you to lead this group of people to survive, and to lead the [-]th Division through the Savage Mountain. I am the leader of the Sichuan Army. It won't be exposed. You can also pull up a regiment. But these people are my people. They will not join your Sichuan Army, let alone Yu Division."

"Oh? I see." Long Wenwen finally understood what the transaction was about.

"If you want them to survive, it's not easy to survive that man-eating jungle. First, they have to obey my orders."

"Now they obey my orders. If you want them to obey you, you have to subdue them."

"No problem, just wait and see the good show."

The first thing Long Wenwen asked these people to do was to take a bath—a black oil bath.

"The most deadly things in the jungle are poisonous insects, beasts, and miasma in swamps. You must be bitten by those big mosquitoes so that you can't sleep, right? Are your wounds inflamed from the bites of those flies?"

"There is a very simple way, that is to fill your body with an unpleasant smell, so that poisonous insects will not come to bite you, and leeches will not get into your crotch."

Long Wenwen put down the barrel, got into the black oil barrel, and dipped his head into the dark liquid.

San Lian had seen this scene before, so he was already familiar with it.

Bubbles caused by Long Wenwen's breathing in the black liquid were bubbling.

After taking a black oil bath last time, she really hadn't been bitten by mosquitoes, so Mi Long quickly took off her clothes, was shirtless, and was about to start washing.

When Long Wenwen reappeared, he had completely become a black person.

He wiped his face, smiled, bared his white teeth, showed the whites of his eyes, and said with a smile: "Like the night, feel the darkness into the Black Forest!"

Long Wenwen, a monster-like black creature, jumped out of the oil barrel, shaking off the oil on his body.

Then he made a gesture to invite you into the urn: "Grandpas, please!"

A group of people already knew the benefits of taking a black oil bath, and they all went in to take a bath.

Long Wenwen took his Lee Ensfield rifle: "Let's go, let's go, the living must move, and the living must go to war."

Bura put the military uniform into a backpack and grumbled: "What a handsome military uniform, I can't wear it!"

Milong likes this: "It's nice to be shirtless, it's cool."

Long Wenwen said politely: "How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are in the same robes as your son."

Gao Fei, Meng Fanle and Ah Yi, who have gone to school, can understand it.

The group of big bosses in the back didn't know what he was talking about, and I'm afraid it would take a long time before they could understand how aptly described these eight words are.

(End of this chapter)