Chapter Two Hundred and Seven Compression

After arguing for a long time, the translator was red-faced, Zhang Ziwen took the banknote from Xiao Luo, and wrote it in English, Lieutenant Colonel, are you here to deliver supplies? If so, please hand over as soon as possible.

Zhang Ziwen directly asked Xiao Luo to hand it to the British lieutenant colonel, and because of the grammar problem, the British lieutenant colonel read it twice before he understood.

The British lieutenant colonel drew his pen and wrote a long paragraph on the paper.

Zhang Ziwen took the note and was furious, the British dared to call the brothers of the two hundred divisions a beggar army, Zhang Ziwen directly pulled out the Browning on his waist.

Although Dai Anlan didn't know what was happening, when he saw Zhang Ziwen suddenly put the gun down, he also guessed what the British army said, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Zhang Ziwen.

"Brother, what's going on, even if I do it with the British, you have to tell me first."

Zhang Ziwen took the note and said to Dai Anlan: "I urged them to hand over the materials and not to delay time." But he told me that the 200 divisions were beggars' troops, and that the supplies of their British army were for the soldiers. ”

Dai Anlan looked at the translator, the interpreter had stopped arguing with the British lieutenant colonel, and could only nod when he saw Dai Anlan asking.

"You told him that it was our beggar unit that was going to enter to help them resist the Japanese, and it was this unit that resisted a Japanese division head-on for three days. Can you help me ask their well-equipped British troops in Burma, why can't even a single division of the Japanese army? ”

The British army in Burma had two armored brigades and two infantry divisions, numbering 50,000 people, but in the face of the Japanese 56th Division, which was the vanguard, it was like a defeated dog.

The interpreter said Dai Anlan's words, and the British soldiers looked at each other and did not dare to refute.

In the end, he could only obediently hand the document to Dai Anlan, and Dai Anlan signed his name only after being told by the translator.

After signing, the British stopped talking, and directly became wooden people, only the translator kept explaining:

"General Dai, this time there are weapons and pills, military uniforms and food. The weapons were mainly the 77-caliber Lifield rifle and the 9.0 caliber Stern submachine gun, as well as the accompanying elixir. ”

Dai Anlan was a little conflicted in his heart, how to prepare this batch of weapons was a big problem, because if the British army did not supply the elixir, the brothers equipped with British guns would have to carry burning sticks.

When Dai Anlan was confused, the chief of staff of the 200th Division had the same feeling, and some of the materials transported in this batch were clothing and canned food.

Now the troops are only temporarily stationed in Baoshan, there are no warehouses, and how to store them has become a big problem.

I couldn't make a decision, so I had to send someone to ask Dai Anlan, who was busy receiving the British army, and when I heard that it was food, he ordered it to be distributed.

Therefore, most of the supplies were distributed to the regiments, which in turn gradually distributed them all the way to the companies.

Among them, the most attractive to the soldiers in this batch is the canned grass green food, which has the same shape but is divided into breakfast, lunch and dinner.

The breakfast can contained a few compressed biscuits, small pieces of butter, a bag of coffee, a few pieces of fruit candy, chewing gum, three cigarettes, a few matches; Canned beef for lunch, canned beef gravy for dinner, and more.

Zhang Ziwen was choked with anger just now, and he wanted to accompany him to dinner, so it was already good if he didn't shoot on the spot.

Returning to his headquarters in a huff, Xiao Luo saw the time to eat, thinking that Zhang Ziwen had not eaten and planned to get something fresh, and just happened to distribute the supplies to the guerrilla detachment, so he inquired, and heard that it was canned meat and took one directly.

"Commander, this is something sent by the British, we can't kill them, we will eat them."

Xiao Luo put a bunch of food on Zhang Ziwen's table as he spoke, and Zhang Ziwen had also heard that the British army did not cook on fire, and all the food was canned.

In mountain warfare, fireworks are the easiest to expose, and the conditions in Burma will be worse than those in Guizhou, and the diet of canned food and biscuits of the British army is more suitable for mountain warfare, which makes Zhang Ziwen carefully look at the labels on the British army's food one by one.

There is nothing to see in the can, and the taste is not good, but fortunately, it can replenish a lot of energy until Zhang Ziwen gets the biscuits.

It is clearly marked with compressed biscuits, Zhang Ziwen was shocked into a cold sweat, he himself doesn't know the compressed biscuits of this biscuit, the brothers below are already a big project to know English, it is better to let them die.

"Xiao Luo immediately went to the logistics, told everyone that this biscuit is compressed biscuits, and you can't eat too many biscuits, otherwise you will die, all the British army supplies will be stopped, and all the supplies that have been distributed will be given back to me, and if anyone doesn't listen, tell him that he said it. Lu Wenqing took a few people and walked with me. ”

Zhang Ziwen shouted to Lu Wenqing not far away while bringing a gun belt.

However, it was still too late, the speed of distribution of the 200 divisions was faster than that of the guerrilla detachment, and the brothers often used the foreigners who brought the supplies to eat it, and they did not know what it tasted like, and the various units had no proper place to store these canned foods, and it was difficult to strictly control them, so the soldiers had them at their fingertips, and some people secretly took some to taste.

However, the brothers did not know how to eat compressed biscuits, and chewed them like ordinary biscuits that were rarely seen on the street, and found them crispy and delicious, and they inevitably ate too much.

When Zhang Ziwen arrived, Dai Anlan was already standing next to the health team with a black face, and this time it almost killed someone.

Several officers were being physically punished by Dai Anlan, running in circles on the small playground, and Dai Anlan saw Zhang Ziwen coming over thinking that he was coming to ask why he didn't tell him in advance about compressing cookies.

"Brother, my brother doesn't know that this is a compressed biscuit, dozens of brothers are still lying inside, I forgot to inform you when the situation is urgent, how is the situation on your side?"

Zhang Ziwen was relieved to see that there were only a few dozen people, and the rations sent by the British army were a lot, and it would be terrible if everyone ate them by mistake.

"Master Dai, I found out in time, so this didn't happen to my side, and you have already notified it."

Between the words, two more people were carried in with a hum, and Dai Anlan's face was even darker.

"The notice has gone down, those Brits must have done it on purpose, and the next time I run into me, I must pull their skins."

Dai Anlan gritted his teeth, eager to eat those British officers raw.

"Master Dai, do you think we can report to the top and refer to them?"

Dai Anlan sighed and said: "It's okay if it's **, but they are British soldiers, and if this is passed out, it will be ridiculed by those foreigners, so they can only break their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs."

At this time, several people who were punished for running ran behind Zhang Ziwen, and Zhang Ziwen couldn't help but ask more.

"What's going on with these brothers?"

Speaking of which, Dai Anlan is even more angry, these stupid guys actually used the same method as typhoid fever to treat eating too much, and let people drag these brothers to run, almost killing the brothers.

After Zhang Ziwen heard Dai Anlan's explanation, he felt that Dai Anlan's punishment was still too loose, and if Zhang Ziwen was in the guerrilla detachment, he would have to let these guys eat before they ran away.