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Chapter two hundred and fifty eight backhand

"You bastard, how dare you say such rebellious words, you are simply a bastard!"

Dai Anlan looked furious.

But looking at Meng Shaoyuan again, he seemed fearless.

Dai Anlan himself was speechless.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little dull.

After a while, Dai Anlan gave Meng Shaoyuan a piece of food with chopsticks: "Shaoyuan, why are you so courageous? There are some things that can be said, and there are some things that we have to hold in our stomachs and not say out loud, otherwise, we will

I’ll put a big hat on you.”

"I'm not afraid. I will say this even if I meet the principal." Meng Shaoyuan said frankly: "Stilwell just wants to use the blood of Chinese soldiers to dye his helmet red. He does not know the battle situation, is not familiar with the terrain, and has no knowledge of the situation.

Understand the combat characteristics of our army and command according to American thinking. If we fight like this, we must lose!"

Dai Anlan was about to get angry again, but when she looked at Meng Shaoyuan, she saw a fearlessness in his eyes.

Immediately he sighed: "That's it, that's it. Shao Yuan, I've said it here. I'll never say it again in the future."

"Teacher, I still have a few words from my heart. If I don't say them out, I feel uncomfortable all over."

"you say."

Meng Shaoyuan organized the vocabulary there: "If we encounter special circumstances in the future, such as knowing that the order issued by the superiors is wrong, will the division commander regard the execution of the order as a soldier's duty as the first priority, or will the future of all soldiers of the 200 Division be the most important thing?"

Dai Anlan was startled and couldn't figure out what Meng Shaoyuan meant by his words.

He thought there for a while and said, "I can't answer you now."

Meng Shaoyuan said solemnly: "Commander, my 200 divisions with tens of thousands of soldiers and powerful cavalry troops will play an important role on the battlefield in the future. I don't know how much role they will play in the future. Commander, we must give top priority to the soldiers of the entire army."

I may not be able to control other people, but if the superiors issued a bullshit order to send us to death, I, Meng Shaoyuan, would definitely run away."

Dai Anlan couldn't laugh or cry.

Who said that in front of him?

"When that time comes, I won't be able to control you." Dai Anlan smiled bitterly: "In the end, you are all members of the military commander. If the time comes, I can't force you to join us.

Go and die. But, Shao Yuan, I also want to give you a message: you and I are both Chinese soldiers, and we represent the image of our country!"

Meng Shaoyuan was so eloquent, but when he heard this sentence, he didn't know how to refute it for a while.



"Sir, are you done eating?"

"After eating, where are the people and the car I asked you to bring?"

"I've brought everything with me," Li Zhifeng said enthusiastically.

"Let's go to the 699th Regiment Headquarters." Meng Shaoyuan smiled evilly: "Damn it, the Liushu people took so many guns and ammunition from me, I have to get them back this time."

Well, the key is a matter of face.

Half of the weapons and ammunition that Master Meng had accumulated through so much hard work were taken away by the Liushu people.

This is a waste.

Master Meng is the only one who has been fooled by others. When has he ever suffered a loss?



599 Regiment Headquarters.

One day of fierce fighting temporarily blocked the Japanese army on the other side of the Pew River, but the situation was not optimistic.

After all, the Japanese army had absolute air and ground firepower superiority.

Tomorrow's battle is bound to become extremely brutal.

The 599th Regiment is on the front line, and that is the top priority.

The Chief of Staff of the 200th Division Zhou Zhijia personally came to the regiment headquarters to supervise the battle.

Willow Man carefully reported to the Chief of Staff the preparations of the 599th Regiment and the deployment for tomorrow's battle.

"Report, Meng Shaoyuan asks for a meeting."

"Let him come in." Liu Shuren's eyes were all on the map: "He is attached to our regiment. What should he report to when he enters the regiment headquarters?"

He had a very favorable impression of Meng Shaoyuan.

If you have the ability and ability to stand up to the British, it's incredible.

Even the map he can see now was obtained by him in advance.

Otherwise, the officers and soldiers of the 200 Division would still have dark eyes.

If such a talent is not reused, who will be used?

"Commander, oh, the chief of staff is here too."

"Meng Tuanfu, why are you so anxious to come from the front?"

"Come here and get some supplies."

"What do you want?"

"Eight stretchers."

"You still want to come here to claim this little thing? Here you go." Willow Tree Man was worried about tomorrow's battle, absent-mindedly.

Meng Shaoyuan continued: "I still need three kilograms of soybean oil."

"What do you want with this?"

"Captain, our advance battalion arrived first. Some brothers are acclimated to the climate, have gastrointestinal obstruction, and have difficulty in defecation. Soybean oil is very useful." Meng Shaoyuan said slowly.

"Give it, give it, what the hell, you have to bother me with such a trivial matter, and you can't solve it yourself."

"We are busy dealing with the Japanese, how can we have time." Meng Shaoyuan has not finished speaking: "Also, we need a hundred sacks. The British left a lot of sacks. That is what I fought for... nails

Ten kilograms, many of the fortifications on the position are crumbling... and we don't have enough bandages..."

He talked about a lot of worthless things.

"Stop it, stop it." Liu Shuren couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted Meng Shaoyuan's words. He picked up the phone and called the director of the munitions department directly: "After a while, Meng Tuan came over to collect supplies, the stretcher, soybean oil, sacks... and what else.

Come? Anyway, there are a lot of them. Give him whatever he wants."

Hang up the phone: "Get out of here, you're not a soldier, you're just a beggar."

"Yes, thank you very much, leader!" Meng Shaoyuan saluted.



"Chief of Staff, the situation is not simple."

As soon as Liu Shuren finished speaking, Zhou Zhizai nodded slightly: "Yes, there are so many small and heavy things that we need to solve..."

When I said this, something suddenly occurred to me: "No, hurry up, call the Military Supplies Department immediately."

"do what?"

"You are going to be lied to."

Zhou Zhizai said hurriedly: "Just now, Meng Shaoyuan came suddenly and talked about so many trivial things while we were discussing military affairs!"

Willow Tree Man also suddenly woke up and quickly grabbed the phone.

"Captain? Ah? Meng Shaoyuan has been walking for more than half an hour. What did he receive? Ten boxes of heavy machine gun bullets, ten boxes of mortar shells, twenty boxes of grenades..."

"Asshole, who asked you to give it to him!" Willow Man suddenly roared angrily.

The Director of Munitions' voice was as aggrieved as he said: "As you said on the phone, give him whatever he wants."

"Fool."

Liu Shuren hung up the phone: "Chief of Staff, this little bastard has tricked me. I'm going to the front line now and I have to shoot him!"

"Come on, if you are cheated, then you are cheated," Zhou Zhi said, dumbfounded: "Now the advance battalion is deployed at the front line. After all, these things are used to fight the Japanese. Besides, he will give it back to you so easily.

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