Foodino liked money, Anderson liked wine, Harry liked cigars.

These things are not difficult to deal with.

At dawn the next day, Ivan went to visit the quartermaster.

4. Veterans, you will be my people from now on

After haggling, Ivan paid $10 to get what he needed.

The poker game swept the whole course yesterday, which is considered to be the pockets of the veterans. However, after the reincarnation system is included, there will be an extra $10. It's not that the veterans are poor, but that the army should not play too much poker.

Ivan was the first to find Anderson. He lost a lot yesterday, but he kept talking about how many milliliters of whiskey he lost.

"The King of Gamblers!"

Seeing Yiwen, this guy immediately spit out Yiwen's nickname.

He is a very characteristic Ma Run. If he doesn't always have an expression on his face that makes men feel uncomfortable, just looking at his facial features, he will always feel that this guy is a bit ridiculously handsome. It is really a waste of appearance to come to join the army.

"Show you a baby."

Ivan took out an unopened bottle of whiskey from behind him, and the sound of the wine shaking was enough to suck away Anderson's soul.

"Wine...whiskey, it's a high-end product specially supplied to school officers!"

The moment he saw it, he recognized the 'level' of the whiskey, and then stared at Ivan with bright eyes. People who didn't know this guy thought he had an abnormal sexual orientation.

"If I win money, I will not treat my brother who lost money badly."

Although it was training time during the day, Anderson couldn't walk when he saw alcohol, so Ivan took him to a relatively secluded place and had a drink together.

"You are the first idiot I've ever seen in my life who wins money but is willing to take care of losers."

Ivan just took a sip and gave him the rest.

After taking a few sips in a row, Anderson's tongue was a little big, "Why didn't I meet you earlier, it stands to reason that the money I lost yesterday could buy 10 ml."

"Now, don't you know each other?" Ivan smiled.

"You really, I'm about to cry."

Anderson wiped the corners of his eyes, and said, "I like alcohol precisely because alcohol can allow me to meet a girl. To tell you the truth, she is very beautiful. I can't take my eyes off her."

It was a Texas girl. According to him, she had smooth long blond hair, small but captivating eyes, and a well-proportioned and slender figure, resembling Greta Garbo, a Swedish Hollywood actress who retired before World War II.

"Drink less, don't get drunk."

Ivan patted him on the shoulder, "I still have something to do, come back at night."

"Good, good, good!"

According to this contact, Ivan discovered one thing - most of the veterans in the 6rd Battalion of the 3th Marine Regiment have no acquaintances here. Unlike Lecky and Baslon, none of the comrades they used to know survived. .

The next target is Harry.

When I found this guy, he was doing target practice with an M1 Garand.

It is reasonable to say that the non-commissioned officer should be equipped with a Chicago typewriter, but he seems to have only received an M1 Garand rifle.

It's not that Ivan doesn't like Garland. If he didn't have this quest, he wouldn't necessarily choose the Chicago Typewriter, but the lack of firepower to complete this quest will cause a lot of trouble.

"How come the gambling king is free?"

Harry was rather short and chubby, with an average appearance and looked foolish, either smoking a cigarette or chewing gum, just like Lieutenant Stone in the first reincarnation, if his mouth stopped, it would probably kill him.

"Isn't this here to take care of the brother who lost money yesterday?" Yiwen smoothly took out a delicate wooden box.

"Holy shit!"

Harry was stunned when he saw the cigar box, "Which school officer did you steal it from? Don't die!"

Ivan rolled his eyes: "Do you think I will do such a thing?"

"Tell me quickly, I'll return it with you." Harry hurried over and grabbed Ivan's arm. "You won like that last night. You must have cheated, but I didn't find a way."

Hearing this sentence, Ivan didn't care if he couldn't cheat, and pulled him to his side with his backhand, and said in a low voice: "If you are punished, will you carry it with me?"

"Isn't this nonsense!?"

Harry seemed to be saying something that should be taken for granted, "You stole this fucking to comfort me, if I look on, it's still a human!?"

Simple, really simple.

Most people in this era don't have so many twists and turns, especially the volunteers who come to participate in Ma Run, don't worry about the low level of education and loyalty.

"It wasn't stolen." Ivan stopped, "If it was stolen, I would have been caught long ago...Let me tell you, there is a buddy of mine at the quartermaster, who found a way a little bit. "

"Really?" Harry asked suspiciously.

"If you don't believe me, why don't you wait and see for two days?"

"It's not necessary, it's really not necessary." Harry smiled wryly and shook his head, accepting his favorite cigar, "For the matter of willing to bet and lose, I guess Foudino can't do it."

"What happened to him? Do you know each other?"

Just to verify my guess.

"We were together while playing cards. He was in the 8th Marine Regiment before. It seems that because of a fight with someone just like yesterday, he finally joined the 6th Marine Regiment."

After thinking for a while, Harry said, "He gambles to make money."

Is there any gambler who doesn't aim at making money?

"Just like that, he wouldn't stop playing if he lost yesterday." Harry sighed. "In card games, there are always winners and losers, but generally speaking, he always wants to break even and win. He is different from ordinary gamblers." Same, normally if you lose, you will find a way to win it back, but if he wins, he will continue, and if he loses once, he will stop immediately. Spit out all the money he won during this time."

It was basically the same as what I guessed, but Ivan always felt that Foudino had an obsession with him, rather than purely a character problem.

"I suggest that you better not go to him." Harry warned, "It's okay that this guy doesn't fit in with the group, and he has fought a lot when he came to the 6th Marine Regiment."

"Row."

It is impossible not to find.

Maybe it cost more to make friends with Foudino, but in exchange for the trust of the three veterans and the warming up of the relationship, it is definitely a profitable deal.

As Harry said, Foudino looked resentful when he saw Ivan, his eyes widened as if he wanted to beat him up.

Since he likes money, Ivan will give it to him.

In reincarnation, what he lacks the most will never be money.

The sound of the money bag instantly attracted the money fan, and the resentment on his face just now disappeared like a blown cloud.

"You are this?"

Although he was greedy for money, he did not take the next step.

"I heard that you lost the money you earned so hard during this period?" Ivan said naturally, "If you think that I am a guy who won't take care of my brothers after winning money, then you will underestimate me."

Saying so, he opened the money bag, and there were not only a lot of coins in it, but also banknotes, and even the banknote that Foudino lost, there were even five or six identical banknotes.

Ivan took out 30 dollars anyway, and the expenditure of this money was not painful to him.

"I didn't win so much." Foudino still didn't accept it, and looked straight at Ivan, "If you think I'm a person who takes all the money, then you underestimate me."

Ivan smiled: "Although I don't know what you are getting the money for, I think there must be some unspeakable reasons. I think this money should be able to help you."

"..."

Obviously, Foudino was a little dumbfounded by Ivan's words, and it took half a minute before he came back to his senses.

"Everyone knows I don't fit in." He seemed to be struggling with his thoughts.

"Take it, you need it to fulfill your wish, don't you?"

Yiwen's generosity has been written on his face.

After a few seconds of hesitation, Foudino took the money bag and gave Ivan a military salute before saying: "I need it, but that's all I need, plus my salary, it's almost enough. "

Ivan didn't ask the reason for doing this ignorantly, but patted him on the shoulder, "Let's have dinner together at noon, and I'll treat you to Coca-Cola."

After leaving, he quickly went to Major Crowley and put forward his own opinions.

"The moment I received the task, I started thinking about how to complete the task, and now I have found the direction."

It was the first time that Major Crowley saw a non-commissioned officer who came back to find him after receiving the mission. At first, he thought he was going to refuse the mission, but after listening to it, he thought it made sense.

"Major, it's not that I'm refusing the mission, or that I'm stage fright... or even say that I think this mission is very honorable, but there is a problem that must be faced—"

"If Peter and I were the only ones protecting the Whisperer, it would seem that the target of the operation was small, but in fact it would be prone to problems—the battle on Guadalcanal has proved to us that the Japanese army is best at fighting at night. Before that, they There will be a lot of people crossing the line of fire and entering our rear to wreak havoc, and it will be difficult to ensure the safety of the Whisperers when there are only me and Peter."

The essence of the whisperer is the communication soldier+

The observer, in the early stage of the landing battle, was mainly responsible for guiding the navy's naval guns. After the bridgehead was established, he was responsible for guiding a 105 howitzer battery, which was dedicated to precise bombardment of the stubborn Japanese firepower points, hills, tanks, etc.

"I admit that there is no problem with what you said, but what about the solution?"

Only at this point did Ivan settle down.

The immediate subordinate officer in front of him is not the one from Guadalcanal...Major Crowley is willing to listen to the opinions of his subordinates perhaps because of the arduous tasks and direct reporting.

"The number of people is too large, and the target of action is too big, it won't work."

"The number of people is small, and the target of the operation is small, but it is easy to be surrounded by a small group of Japanese troops."

Ivan stared at the well-dressed major, and said decisively: "Form a team of 7-8 people, at least 5 veterans and 2 whisperers, all equipped with submachine guns and M1911, that is, it will not be as conspicuous as an infantry squad, but it will also It can guarantee the firepower guarantee when fighting with small groups of Japanese troops, even if we are rushed to close range, we still have M1911 to offset the disadvantage that we are not good at hand-to-hand combat."

When this sentence was finished, Ivan was paying attention to the major's expression.

Three seconds later, he nodded and said, "Old soldier, besides you and Peter, is there any designated personnel?"

With the appearance of these words, the stone in Yiwen's heart finally fell.

"Corporal Anderson, D Company, Corporal Fordino, A Company, Corporal Harry, C Company."

Hearing the name, Major Crowley frowned slightly: "These three are all deputy squad leaders, and each of them can lead several recruits."

"After comparing the importance of the task, I think they are the best candidates."

"I see, then you will be the commander."

Major Crowley readily agreed, but the next moment he said very seriously: "I try my best to meet your needs, but if you don't follow my orders on the battlefield, you should know the consequences. As for the Whisperer, as long as you don't Mistakes, you make your own judgement."

"Aye aye, sir!"

The goal is achieved, and the relationship between each other can be heated up in the remaining day and a half. At the same time, training is stepped up so that every submachine gunner can skillfully control the Thompson M1A1 in his hand.

PS:

My daily writing is bad, I changed more than 1 words, I was so tired that my back hurts, I am too embarrassed to ask for votes, crying

5. Commander of Team G - Lawrence Evan

"Whoah!"

When Ivan came to the cafeteria with a basket of Coca-Cola, even Foudino, who was not gregarious, couldn't help cheering with everyone.

First of all, Coke in glass bottles is not a free ration for soldiers, it costs money. The price of 5 cents/bottle is not high, and any marun staying on Pavovo Island can afford to drink it, even drinking it as water every day, but buying it by yourself and being invited by others is not the same feeling.

According to a saying, the first sip of Coca-Cola for 5 cents is worth 4.9 cents, but when someone else pays you, even the last sip is worth 4.9 cents, at least these rough embryos think so.

The storage bag that Ivan carried contained not only Coke, but also oranges from the quartermaster. When he dumped it on the dining table, he was repeatedly exclaimed, which translates to "Wipe, brother!".

Coke, fruit, and a hearty lunch. This meal allowed the three Ma Run, who were called by Ivan to belong to three companies, to enjoy the best meal since joining the army—that is, the 1st Marine Division withdrew from Guadalcanal The rest will be in Melbourne, Australia, and the rest will have to come to Pavovo Island to enjoy professional island warfare training.

While drinking Coke and eating oranges, Ivan said solemnly: "The major is going to form a special communication team, code-named Team G, and Anderson, Fordino, Harry, the three of you will join this team, including me, Peter, Charlie and Including Yaz, there are seven people in total."

Hearing this sentence, the three Ma Run, who are very popular and hot, were taken aback.

At least for now, they are still the deputy squad leaders in each company, and they will train recruits together with the squad leaders.

It must be a bit confusing to suddenly not be the class leader, but to join this group that some don't understand the meaning of the name.

"what?"

"The order will be transferred soon." Ivan said, "Our team will use me as the commander, mainly to find the firepower points, tanks, and bunkers of the Japanese army, and guide our artillery to destroy them."

"Shouldn't the communications team be like a messenger..." Harry said, rubbing his stomach full, "Are you exactly like those running errands in the battalion, company, and platoon?"

His statement immediately aroused the agreement of Anderson and Foudino.

"If that's all it is, there's no need for us to list them separately and take orders directly from Major Crowley." Ivan shrugged, and at the same time observed that Peter's expression was a bit strange, and there was concern in his eyes staring at him.

"Anyway, I can't be the deputy squad leader?" Anderson said with a mean smile, "Isn't this a great thing? I don't want to see those recruits for a long time. They are too naive, and they cry all day long. You know I've slept with a woman seven or eight times a night without shouting."

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