Chapter 191

Lin Yue took over the M1 Garland in the hands of the whole people’s assistance.

“Eight rounds of missing cartridges for ammunition are more accurate than the British Lee Enfield rifle, with a faster rate of fire and fierce firepower. It has a generational difference compared to the Japanese 38-type rifle.”

All the people assisted and said: “I know this very well, sir, I want to ask why soldiers of the Sichuan Army are equipped with this rifle in large quantities, and the M1 Garland is not on the list of aid to China.”

Lin Yue said: “Because they are not aid materials from the United States government.”

Arthur McLuhan and All People’s Assistance looked confused.

“This is what Yingxiang Churchill promised me.”

From the British Prime Minister Churchill?

The two looked at each other.

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

The key is why the weapons ordered by the British appeared here. They wanted to help China. It should be the Lee Enfield rifle.

Lin Yue said, “I personally have some friendship with Mr. Churchill.”

Who is this guy who has personal relations with the British Prime Minister?

All the people assisted and glanced 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 by Roosevelt to Lin Yue. This thing can fall into the hands of foreigners. It is conceivable how much he helped the United States government. .

“The M1 Garland rifle is a British aid. What about the M2 Browning heavy machine gun? And this…” All the people helped to walk up to the numb and patted the M3 submachine gun hung on his chest: “This is for United States It is a new weapon that replaces the Thomson submachine gun. It has a faster rate of fire, a smaller body, and is easy to handle by small Asians.”

Lin Yue said: “Yes, they are from United States, thanks to General MacArthur, I can get the long-awaited weapons and equipment.”

“OH, God, what have you done?”

Lin Yue smiled and said: “It was when I accompanied the first lady to visit President Roosevelt that he brought up some thoughts about the naval battle on Guadalcanal. Some of them were similar to what Mr. MacArthur saw. In the end, he helped the United States Navy save several ships and attacked at the same time. Most of the transport ships used by the Japanese to evacuate the infantry were sunk.”

Arthur McLuhan said: “You should go where the battle is more intense.”

Lin Yue said, “I’m leaving, will you leave them to send Yu Xiaoqing to the South Heaven Gate?”

Arthur McClure was speechless.

“Who said that there is no room for fists and kicks here?” Lin Yuechong and the two blinked, walked to the front of the own car, and took out two bottles of Coca-Cola from the rear compartment.

“5 cents a bottle of Coca-Cola.”

The whole people helped their eyes light up: “I really came to the right place.”

Arthur McLuhan and Alger Collins settled down at the Jiqi Po.

The cannon fodder called the latter to assist the whole people, because the armorers could not speak Chinese, so they hung a white cloth on their backs with the words “help friends in China, all people assist” to express their kindness.

Arthur McLuhan is nicknamed “Master Mai”. He not only understands Chinese, but also speaks quite fluently. He is especially good at sarcasm. Even the Sichuan Legion is famous for its mouth damage. The little grandfather of Peiping sighed to himself.

The next period of time.

The liaison officer Master Mai and the Ordnance National assisted not only the weapons and equipment of the United States, but also some modern military training methods. Of course, the one thing they spent the most energy on was teaching the soldiers of the Sichuan Army how to clean and maintain. Equipped with a gun.

For this reason, the residues of the Sichuan Army and the whole people helped to compile a special military song.

“My parents gave me a gun.”

“I haven’t seen light since I hit it.”

“Daddy got a gun.”

“Lick it up every day.”

“Not only the beard, but the barrel of the gun.”

“You want to clean your hair, don’t polish your bullets.”

“Let’sgo! Mangy dog!”

Sing for exercises, sing for dinner, and come again at night before going to bed. The remnants of the Sichuan Legion finally learned what it means to be kind to weapons.

Long Wenwen, after spending a few days in Jiqipo, began to think again.

On this day, Bigfoot entered his room.

Five minutes later, the sleepy Colonel Lin blocked Long Wenwen and Mengfan on the side of the playground.

“What are you going to do?”

Meng was annoyed just about to speak, Long Wenwen covered his mouth: “Go to Zenda.”

“Go to the quartermaster’s little wife again?”

“Holding for too long, I have to go and let it go.”

“Or do you have a little wife?”

Long Wenwen’s face changed: “Why? My monthly military pay is still fascinated by the dragon. I have raised his wife and cheap son in vain. Where can I still have money to raise a little wife?”

Lin Yue rudely dragged Mengfan from the car: “Stop sloppy. Going to the west bank is addicted, right? I used to go to Heshun Town, and today I went to touch Takeuchi Lianshan’s butt. It’s kind of you.”

Long Wen’s expression changed: “Oh, you are lame, tell him the news with me behind your back.”

Meng annoyed and said, “Hey, Lord Long, can we not just buckle a basin of shit on people’s heads? When will I give him a short report.”

“You said, the two of us know about this, isn’t it who you are?”

“Where do I know.” Meng annoyed and glanced at Lin Yue: “Who is the man in the forest, masked man, strategist, lonely hero, if you move your mouth, he will know what shit you are going to shit today, and tell you. Isn’t your mind a trivial matter?”

“No matter how poor, no matter how poor, I will tear your stinky mouth.”

“Okay.” Lin Yue interrupted the two people’s quarrel, took a map from his pocket and threw it to the past: “Look, is it what you want?”

When Long article unfolded, his face changed slightly.

“There?” He pointed to the other side.

“Where else can it be if it’s not there?”

A pair of small eyes on the opposite side burst out with a terrifying light: “Quickly, Cripple Meng, bring the telescope.”

He talked and ran to the front position.

“Don’t you have any hands?”

“What nonsense, didn’t you see that I was holding a map?”



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

“It’s really a belligerent guy.” Master Mai came from behind with a cup of coffee: “Without you, I’m really afraid that he would become a person like Yu Xiaoqing.”

Lin Yue shook his head: “He wouldn’t be without me.”

“Yes?”

“Have you heard a word?”

“What are you talking about?”

“Why not eat minced meat.”

“never heard before.”

“It’s about people with power who don’t understand the sufferings of the flat-headed people. Yu Xiaoqing has a distinguished family background and has great ambitions but no talent. Long Wenwen was born humble. The team in front of you was deceived by a lie and a lie. It’s not easy, so I cherish it.”

“Don’t talk about him, what about you, I heard from those people that you often go to the West Bank alone. Now, if you give the map of Long Articles, do you have the idea of ​​hitting the South Gate?”

“Nantian Gate?” Lin Yue smiled, “I won’t go to grab the same bone with Yu Xiaoqing. I didn’t say it last time. Although Jiqipo is small, we are going to fight a big battle, not a big one. , How can you be worthy of weapons and equipment shipped from thousands of miles away, don’t you think?”

Master Mai frowned and said, “What are you thinking?”



“You’ll know after a while.”

Lin Yue walked to his room after saying this, leaving Master Mai with an unhappy expression in the independent wind.

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