Lin Yue took over the M1 Garand from National Assistance.
"The 8-round leaky magazine feeds ammunition, which is more accurate than the British Army's Lee-Enfield rifle, has a faster rate of fire, and has stronger firepower. It has a generational advantage over the Japanese Army's Type 38 rifle."
Quanmin assisted and said: "I know this very well, sir. I want to ask why the soldiers of the Sichuan Army are equipped with this rifle in large numbers. The M1 Garand is not on the list of aid supplies to China."
Lin Yue said: "Because they are not aid materials from the US government."
Arthur McLuhan and National Assistance looked confused.
"This is what Prime Minister Churchill promised me."
From British Prime Minister Churchill?
The two looked at each other.
British Prime Minister Churchill visited the United States and 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 appear here. If they want to assist China, they should be Lee-Enfield rifles.
Lin Yue said: "I personally have some friendship with Mr. Churchill."
He has a personal relationship with the British Prime Minister. Who is this guy?
Everyone 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 just seen the Medal of Merit awarded to Lin Yue by Roosevelt. If this thing could fall into the hands of foreigners, one can only imagine how helpful he was to the US government.
"The M1 Garand rifle is an aid material from the United Kingdom, but what about the M2 Browning heavy machine gun? And this..." Quanmin assisted and walked to Yaoma and patted the M3 submachine gun hanging on his chest: "This is what the United States uses The new weapon that replaces the Thompson submachine gun has a faster rate of fire, a smaller gun body, and is easier to control by Asians of short stature."
Lin Yue said: "Yes, they come from the United States. Thanks to General MacArthur, I can get the long-awaited weapons and equipment."
"Oh, God, what have you done?"
Lin Yue said with a smile: "When he accompanied the first lady to visit President Roosevelt, he brought up some ideas about the Battle of Guadalcanal. Some of them were in agreement with Mr. MacArthur, which ultimately helped the U.S. Navy save several ships and sink them at the same time. Most of the transport ships used by the Japanese army to evacuate infantry were taken away."
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 says there can't be room to show off your skills here?" Lin Yue winked at the two of them, walked to the front of his car, and took out two bottles of Coca-Cola from the trunk.
"Coca-Cola for 5 cents a bottle."
Quanmin's eyes lit up: "I'm really in the right place."
…
Arthur McLuhan and Alger Collins took up residence in Jiqi Slope.
The cannon fodder asked the latter to help the whole people, because the armorers did not speak Chinese, so they hung a white cloth on their backs with the words "Help our friends in China, everyone will help" to express their goodwill.
The old-fashioned, mean and unsmiling Arthur McLuhan was nicknamed "Master Mai". He not only knew Chinese, but also spoke it fluently. He was especially good at sarcasm. Even the Sichuan Army was famous for his sarcastic remarks. The young master in Peiping sighed to himself.
the next period of time.
With the help of Liaison Officer Master Mai and Ordnance Officer, they not only brought American weapons and equipment, but also some modern military training methods. Of course, the thing they spent the most energy on was teaching the soldiers of the Sichuan Army how to clean and maintain equipment. gun.
For this reason, the remnants of the Sichuan Army Corps and the whole people assisted in compiling a particularly awesome military song.
"Mom and Dad gave me a gun."
"My hands haven't seen the light of day since I hit them."
"I got a gun."
"Lick it up every day."
"Not only must the beard be clean, but the barrel of the gun must be clean."
"If you want your head hair to be polished, bullets should not polish it."
"Let's go! Mangy dog!"
They have to sing during exercises, they have to sing during meals, and they have to sing again before going to bed at night. The remnants of the Sichuan Army finally learned what it means to be kind to weapons.
As for Long Wenzhang, after staying in Jiqi Slope for several days and nights, he started to have other thoughts.
On this day, Bigfoot entered his room.
Five minutes later, a sleepy-eyed Colonel Lin blocked Long Wenwen and Meng Fangli 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 Zenda."
"Looking for the quartermaster's wife again?"
"I've been holding it in for too long. I have to go out and let it cool off."
"Or do you also have a little wife?"
Long Wenwen changed his face: "How could it be possible? My monthly military salary is still lost to Long. I have raised his wife and cheap son to be fat and white. How can I still have money to support my little wife?"
Lin Yue rudely pulled Meng Fanxiao out of the car: "Don't look at me carelessly. Are you addicted to going to the West Bank? I used to go to Heshun Town, and today I went to touch Takeuchi Lianshan's ass. You are quite talented."
Long Wenwen's expression changed: "Well, you damn cripple, you tipped him off behind my back."
Meng Fan said: "Hey, Mr. Long, can we stop slamming a bucket of shit on someone's head? When did I report him?"
"You said, we are the only ones who know this, who are you if you don't?"
"How do I know?" Meng Fan glanced at Lin Yue: "Who is Lin Lin? He is a masked man, a strategist, and a lonely hero. He will know what you are going to do today with just your mouth. He will tell you the truth." Isn’t it just a trivial matter?”
"No matter how poor you are, no matter how poor you are, I will tear your stinking mouth apart."
"Okay." Lin Yue interrupted the quarrel between the two, took out a map from his pocket and threw it to him: "Have a look, is it what you want?"
When Long Wenzhang unfolded it, his expression changed slightly.
"Over there?" He pointed to the other side.
"Where else could it be if it wasn't there?"
A pair of small eyes on the opposite side shined with a frightening light: "Quick, quick, quick, Meng Laizi, bring the telescope."
As he spoke, he ran towards the forward position.
"Don't you have any hands yourself?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Didn't you see that I was holding a map?"
Meng Fanlie cursed from behind, 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 someone like Yu Xiaoqing."
Lin Yue shook his head: "He can't do it without me."
"Yeah?"
"Have you ever heard a word?"
"What words?"
"Why not eat ground meat."
"never heard before."
"It's about people with power not understanding the sufferings of ordinary people. Yu Xiaoqing comes from a prominent family and has great ambitions but no great talents. Long Wenwen comes from a humble background. The team in front of you was deceived by one lie after another. Because he came from a humble background. It’s not easy, so I cherish it.”
"Let's not talk about him. What about you? I heard from those people that you often go to the West Bank alone. Now that you gave Long Wenwen that map, do you also have the idea of attacking Nantianmen?"
"Nantianmen?" Lin Yue smiled: "I will not grab the same bone with Yu Xiaoqing. Didn't I say it last time? Although Jiqi Slope is small, we are going to fight a big battle. We don't want to play a big game. , how can it be worthy of weapons and equipment transported thousands of miles away, don’t you think so?”
Master Mai frowned and said, "What on earth are you thinking about?"
"You'll know after a while."
After Lin Yue said this, he walked to his room, leaving Master Mai with an unhappy look on his face.
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