Yangon, the head of the Myanmar War Zone.

Wang Geng hurried into the war room with a stack of telegrams.

Zhong Yi, who was studying maps with Stilwell, asked without raising his head: "What's going on over the Special Wars Team?"

Wang Geng quickly pulled out one from the telegram and replied: "The Special Wars Brigade launched no less than 100 attacks yesterday, killing and injuring more than 500 Japanese invaders."

Zhong Yi nodded and said, "Where are your own casualties?"

Wang Geng said: "Two team members were killed, seven team members were injured, and another sixteen team members were ill and quit the battle."

Zhong Yi frowned and said, "In other words, the special operations brigade has lost more than half of its personnel?"

"Yes." Wang Geng nodded and continued, "Our previous estimates of the Special Forces Brigade were basically correct, so they only delayed the Japanese army for about seven days."

Zhong Yi continued to ask, "Have all the people in Xidang transferred?"

Wang Geng searched for it and replied: "The 27th Army's telegram said that the people of Xidang have basically transferred."

"It seems that Bamo is not perfunctory." Zhong Yi nodded and asked again, "Is there any news from Brigade Commander Hu?"

Wang Geng found another telegram from the telegram pile and replied: "This is the telegram from Guilin Military Station that I just received. They have received Brigade Commander Hu and his party and made proper arrangements."

Zhong Yi said: "Where is the fleet of Yinjiang Logistics Company?"

Zhong Yi originally planned to ask the China-Myanmar Transportation Bureau convoy to pick up Hu Xian's group.

But later I heard that a convoy of Yinjiang Logistics Company happened to be in Lipu, so I immediately changed my mind and ordered the convoy of Yinjiang Logistics Company to go to Guilin to pick up Hu Xianqun's group of people.

Wang Geng flipped through the telegram again and replied: "The convoy of Yinjiang Logistics Company set off from Lipu last night. Calculate the time. It's almost time to arrive in Guilin now."

...

Almost at the same time, in Guilin.

Hu Xianqun and more than 4,000 officers and soldiers of the 1st Armored Regiment were having breakfast.

The breakfast was very rich. In addition to a large bowl of fat rice noodles, each person also had four white flour buns and even a bottle of Coke.

For most Chinese people in this era, Coke is an extremely rare item, and even Hu Xianqun drinks Coke for the first time in his life.

The officers and soldiers were extremely satisfied while eating steamed buns and fat intestines and drinking Coke.

Hu Xianqun couldn't help but ask the Bing Station Webmaster: "I said, Webmaster Wang, you are really not wrong? These supplies are really for us? If you make mistakes, we can't afford to pay."

"I can't be wrong." Webmaster Wang smiled, "Eat yours."

"This is really evil." Hu Xianqun said, "When will your military station become so generous?"

"That depends on who it is." Webmaster Wang waved his hand and said, "If it were another army who came to me, each of them had only one plate of pickles and a bowl of brown rice porridge that could make people look thin, and they only had two meals a day, without a single meal. But you are different from Captain Hu. The leader asked me to take care of you."

"The top?" Hu Xianqun said, "More than the top?"

"Second Chief of Staff, Mr. Jian." said Stationmaster Wang, "Mr. Jian said hello to me personally, dare I neglect?"

"So that's how it is." Hu Xianqun said, "No wonder that Bai Chongbei is a big boss of the Guangxi clan."

Webmaster Wang is the webmaster of Gui Jun, but Hu Xianqun is not Gui Su's person, so there is no reverence in the dialogue between Bai Chongxi and his words, and even a deep complaint.

Hu Xianqun immediately asked, "But, Bai Chongbei and I are not familiar with each other. Why is he?"

"I said to Captain Hu, do you really don't understand or pretend to be confused when you understand?" Stationmaster Wang said angrily.

"I'm pretending to be confused, I really don't understand." Hu Xianqun frowned and said, "Do you know what's going on?"

"Isn't this obvious?" Stationmaster Wang snorted, "It must be that Chief of the Myanmar War Zone Chief Zhong said hello to Mr. Jian, so I asked me to treat you. Coke was all open to drink."

"Sir Zhong?" Hu Xianqun's heart suddenly moved, "We are going to Myanmar?"

"What's wrong?" Stationmaster Wang said in surprise, "You don't know where you are going?"

"Are you talking nonsense?" Hu Xianqun frowned, "This is a military secret. Before we set off, the division only said that we would go to Kunming urgently, but we didn't say where we would go."

"This is actually normal." Webmaster Wang nodded, "Beware of the Japanese spies."

After saying this, Webmaster Wang said again: "But we don't have any Japanese spies in Guangxi, so there is no need to be a taboo. I can tell you now that you are going to Myanmar."

Hu Xianqun said: "Actually, I can probably guess it."

While I was talking, the sound of a car horn suddenly came from outside.

Not long after, Dodge trucks drove into the parking lot of the troop station.

"I'm here, I'll lose my companion first." Webmaster Wang quickly left Hu Xianqun and greeted him.

At this time, the first Dodge truck co-pilot had jumped off a major and asked in a deep voice: "I would like to ask, is the commander of Hu Xianqun of the 1st Armored Regiment of the 200th Division here?"

"Look for yours?" Webmaster Wang stopped and looked at Hu Xianqun.

"Looking for me?" Hu Xianqun stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "I am Hu Xianqun."

"Hello, Captain Hu." The major saluted a military salute and said respectfully, "Bizhi is Long Jiu, the major adjutant of the guard team of Yinjiang Logistics Company. He was ordered to come to welcome the brothers of your group and please get on the car."

"Please wait." Hu Xianqun replied to the military salute, then turned around and shouted sternly, "Brothers, have you all eaten?"

More than 4,000 officers and soldiers who had eaten and drank had already stood up and shouted: "Report the ranks, you have eaten!"

"After eating, then get on the bus!" Hu Xianqun waved his hand, and more than 4,000 officers and soldiers rushed to the trucks in the parking lot.

The major adjutant walked towards Stationmaster Wang and asked, "Sitemaster Wang, how much does it cost to entertain the brothers of the 1st Armored Regiment?"

While speaking, the major adjutant took out the check sheet.

"No money." Webmaster Wang said quickly, "The superior said, no money."

"That won't work. Our Yinjiang Logistics Company does not owe anyone favors." The major adjutant wrote a number on the check sheet, then tore off the check and handed it to Webmaster Wang, "This is five hundred dollars, please collect it."

"Uh, there's no need to be so much." Webmaster Wang said hurriedly, "Two hundred yuan is enough."

"I know the price of Guilin." said the major adjutant, "Just this morning, at least two hundred dollars, not to mention two meals a day yesterday! At least five hundred dollars."

Webmaster Wang didn't say much.

Following the major adjutant into the car, Hu Xianqun said, "Adjutant Long, thank you."
Chapter completed!