"Boy, arrange a place for them to live, and call Chief of Staff Meng over."
"Okay captain."
Liao Mingyu turned around and smiled at Master Mai: "Arthur, will you attend the meeting in three days?"
"Of course, that's my job," McLuhan deadpanned.
He frowned and glanced at Collins, who was tinkering with the blue and white porcelain tea cup next to him, and whispered unhappily: "Hey! Put it down, let's go!"
Collins quickly put down his tea cup, smiled apologetically at Liao Mingyu and quickly followed him out.
"Tuanzu, what do you want to see me for?"
Meng Fan, who was still having a quarrel with Xing Fuquan in the second camp, heard that Liao Mingyu was looking for him and came over quickly.
Liao Mingyu casually threw a cigarette to him, lit one himself and started puffing away: "Huh...you still remember what you saw in front of the Japanese army's position two days ago, right?"
"How can I forget this? Now that I think about it, my joints still hurt." Meng Fanlao said with lingering fear.
"I will give you a task to make a written report on the Japanese positions you have detected. No, it will be of great use to me to make a few more copies." Liao Mingyu said.
"I understand, but Tuanzu, what have you and Shi La Shi La been busy with these past two days? They are in full swing on the mountain opposite, and no one can see it." Meng Fangliao asked curiously.
"Don't worry about it. The secret must not be leaked. I will tell you when the time comes. However, there is an errand for you to run together in three days." Liao Mingyu said mysteriously.
"What's the matter? I'm just a member of the group, as long as I don't go with Shi La Shi La, I can do anything. If you don't know, then my grandson will be like a troublemaker!" Meng Fanglia got very angry when he said this. .
"What nonsense? Remember, I will take you to the gym in three days!"
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In the past two days, Liao Mingyu arranged for McLuhan and the two men to be sent to the Zhendong training camp, and asked them to provide firearms and combat guidance to the soldiers of the Sichuan Army.
McLuhan adheres to a rigorous work attitude, covering everything from how to maintain the most common firearms, what you need to pay attention to when shooting a Garand rifle, the disassembly process of a submachine gun, to the shooting specifications of the M2 heavy machine gun, etc. Explain to the soldiers.
He was very surprised by the weapon configuration of the Sichuan Army. The firepower ratio between the squads was almost subversive in this era. In particular, the German-made light machine gun opened his eyes.
However, Master Mai, who had a cold and indifferent personality, didn't say much or ask too many questions. He just did what he should do.
Collins, who is proficient in firearms, gave hands-on demonstrations and practical demonstrations. In his eyes, these weapons are as dear as his girlfriend, but the soldiers of the Sichuan Army are simply ruining these rifles. They don't understand what firearm maintenance is.
"Are you going to break this place?"
"No, no, no! It's not here, the tenon is at the back, it should be like this!" Collins hurriedly stopped, picked up the Thomson and demonstrated it himself.
Although they didn't understand what he was talking about, the soldiers who were watching were dumbfounded when he "cut into pieces" a submachine gun with a few clicks.
Fortunately, Milong went to the commando team to report, otherwise there might have been some sparks after a collision with this guy.
"Mr. McLuhan, my regimental commander asked me to tell you that you only need to teach these grassroots officers. It doesn't need to be too complicated, just simple gun maintenance and standardized shooting." Chen Jize conveyed to Mike in English.
"All right, where are the remaining soldiers?" Mike asked.
"After these officers are familiar with it, they will also teach their soldiers when they go back. We don't have much time, so this is the fastest way." Chen Jize explained.
Master Mak shrugged noncommittally, why not do it if it can reduce the workload?
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Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and today was the day to go to Master Yu for a meeting.
Yu Xiaoqing still sent someone over to inform him symbolically. Regardless of whether Liao Mingyu went or not, at least the face-saving project still had to be done.
But Liao Mingyu not only wants to go today, but also plans to teach Young Master Yu a good lesson.
For his own future plans and for the sake of those innocent soldiers, he must stop Yu Xiaoqing's crazy behavior.
So Liao Mingyu took Long Wenwen, Meng Fanlie, Chen Jize and all the senior officers of the Sichuan Army, and the group headed towards the Yu Division headquarters in a mighty manner.
"Buzzing..."
The US military reconnaissance planes flying overhead made a huge roar. In the past two days, they seemed to have become more aggressive, conducting aerial reconnaissance of Nantianmen twice a day.
Although they come every day, the pilots in the sky are not very serious and just take a few turns and then get over it.
How can pilots in the sky see those bunker groups that may not even be visible when viewed up close?
So much so that their defensive deployment against the Japanese army was limited to the few small fortresses they saw on the surface, and they even miscalculated the enemy's firepower distribution.
"Members of the group, isn't it a little bad for us to just go over and cause trouble... Why don't we talk to Yu Xiaoqing in private." Meng Fannie couldn't help but said, he was worried that doing so would cause some unnecessary trouble.
"I'm sorry, how can we call it a ruin? We are going to give a lecture to Master Yu, and he has to thank us. Besides, don't the lives of those more than 10,000 soldiers count?"
Long Wenwen sneered in response. He was very enthusiastic about this kind of thing. Anyway, Master Yu's people were slapped in the face not once or twice.
"Chief of Staff Meng, do you have some confidence? I will ask you to perform later." Liao Mingyu rolled his eyes at him and said angrily:
"For a high-minded person like Yu Xiaoqing, if you don't peel off his self-esteem and step on it hard, he won't be able to listen to other opinions."
Having watched the TV series so many times, he knew very well about Yu Xiaoqing's virtues. A person who has fallen into a dead end will never listen to the opinions of others.
But Yu Xiaoqing no longer cares about so much. Now the entire Yu division has been sharpened and its combat effectiveness has reached its peak.
There are more than 10,000 combatable soldiers, half of whom are equipped with sophisticated weapons and equipment. Yu Xiaoqing is very satisfied with this, because this is a height that his father has never reached.
Why don't men take Wu Gou and collect the fifty states in Guanshan? At this moment, Yu Xiaoqing was high-spirited and high-spirited. What he had always pursued was to kill all the bandits and achieve unparalleled achievements.
"Currently, the two main regiments of our army are defending the river at the waterline, while the third regiment is guarding the highlands of Henglan Mountain. The two newly arrived regiments are preparing to take over the direction of Zhongbatan where the Second Battalion of the Sichuan Regiment is stationed."
The meeting had already begun. In the Yu Division headquarters, a large group of soldiers were discussing combat matters around a huge sand table.
Hai Zhengchong, the former commander of the First Main Regiment of Yu Division and now the chief of staff of Yu Division, was introducing the situation of the Nujiang defense line to several US military commanders.
"Now that the water level of the Nu River is low, the Japanese army is very likely to launch a counterattack on the east bank when our army attacks, so the troops on each defense line must not be careless in the slightest."
"The situation is roughly like this. At that time, I hope that all friendly forces will coordinate your air forces and carry out indiscriminate bombing of the Japanese Nantianmen and exposed fortifications along the river."
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