Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, the day with the most benefits. One look at the book・1kanshu In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time the 515 red envelope must be turned over, how can the red envelope not rob the reason, set the alarm clock ang~

"Damn, this fat man has some magic!" At the end of the call, Wittier gave Stilwell a concluding remark.

The fat man was supervising the group of junior officers doing push-ups, so Wittier made an excuse and called Stilwell, who was in Marshall's office, to report the situation.

Similar to the fat man's speculation, what happened to the 7th Infantry Division in the morning was deliberately arranged by Stilwell.

Stilwell took a fancy to the fat man's new military training method, but he was not too confident about the fat man's ability, after all, the things in the book would be more or less discounted when used in practice.

So he planned a test to let his arrogant subordinates try the fat man and weigh the fat man's quality.

But the test not only met his requirements, but also shocked him.

"Stilwell, how's that fat Chinese man?" Marshall asked with a smile when he saw Stilwell finish answering the phone.

"Totally unexpected!" Stilwell sighed and relayed what Wittier had told him to Marshall.

"He can make the grassroots officers and soldiers of the Seventh Division fall into line in such a short period of time?!" Marshall sighed in surprise with a questioning expression.

"Yes General, I'm amazed at his adaptability!" Stilwell smiled wryly and nodded. One look book・1kans book hu

"Stilwell, have you noticed that most of his tactics in "The Legend of Anti-Japanese Heroes" are unbelievable and very puzzling, but they are very effective. It was really breathtaking. China. It is worthy of a famous family with a history of 5,000 years! Marshall sighed.

Stilwell nodded again, agreeing with Marshall's words.

In fact, he came to see Marshall today not only to avoid the fat man, but also for other reasons.

Marshall asked him to analyze the actual combat style of the Japanese Army.

Marshall always had a hunch that the United States and Japan would definitely go off in the future, and as a soldier, he was preparing for the future.

"If there is a war in the future, I will definitely let the commander in charge of the Eastern Front choose this fat man to assist." Marshall laughed.

"That would be the commander's honor!" Stilwell also smiled heartily.

“…… Sixty seventy four hundred seventy four ...... Seven hundred and twenty-three...... "The fat man is in a wheelchair. Watching the full field of basic officers doing push-ups.

Of course, some officers were physically weak, so he directly asked the gendarmes to take them out, let them rest for a while, and let these junior officers go back from where they came from.

Yes, those who can't complete the task can't stay, he feels that he is still quite moral.

Jiang Lai calmly watched him toss these Yankees, and when he was in Hukou Mountain, he saw him tossing the flying army a lot.

The middle and senior officers who accompanied them all broke out in a cold sweat, this is **naked corporal punishment!

But before Wittier left, he had told them what to say before Wittier returned. I can't say it.

At this time, Wittier, who had finished making the call, appeared on the spot at a trot.

But Wittier saw that the middle and high-ranking officers were silent. His face was a little displeased, and he said in his heart, they were all guys who had never experienced war, and they were scared at a loss at a loss at a glance at the slightest abnormality, and it was time to let people like fat men who had been on the battlefield and fought with real knives and guns to temper the minds of these subordinates.

"How?" Wittier asked his lieutenant.

"Colonels, the officers all feel that with such a large physical exertion, there are probably not many of these grassroots officers who can hold on!" The adjutant hurriedly replied.

"Really?" Wittier smiled and didn't speak, the fat man had already counted to more than eight hundred and forty, and now there were about four-fifths of the junior officers on the field who could hold on.

In this way, even if it is not good, these junior officers can guarantee that two-thirds of them will pass the fat man's 1,000 push-ups.

And those middle and high-ranking officers are not clear about the physical fitness of the junior officers under their hands, and these junior officers, when there is a war, are the sharp blades of the US Army.

He wasn't even familiar with the blade in his hand, which really annoyed Vettier.

However, these thousand push-ups, on the surface, are fat people tossing people to play, but the actual purpose, until this moment Wittier found out, suddenly realized in his heart, and sighed secretly, this fat man turned out to be using this way to test the physical strength of this group of grassroots officers!

Wittier looked at the fat man in a wheelchair and counted, his eyes were full of little stars, in addition to admiration, he still admired.

Until the fat man had finished counting a thousand, the number of junior officers in the queue who had persisted was much higher than two-thirds.

"Hey, why are there so many people?!" The fat man felt a little incredible, and he was also a little dissatisfied, so many people, he had to be eliminated, he didn't want to have hundreds of people in the area, too many people would affect the overall training effect, which was not conducive to the cultivation of his reputation.

"Fatty, what do you have in mind?" Jiang Lai asked him as he muttered to himself.

"Stilwell's errand, what idea can the fat man have?" The fat man rolled his eyes, in fact, he had a small abacus in his heart, he just knew that Stilwell would be the commander of the China-Burma-India Theater in the future, so he gave birth to a small abacus.

Historical knowledge told him that the base of Hukou Mountain would have to be abandoned sooner or later, and in the future, the flying army would either accept the adaptation or defect to the island owner, although this would be a few years later, but he had to find a way out for his brothers.

If he could find a way out for the brothers in Hukou Mountain, it would be understandable that he would be close to Stilwell Marshall and move his crooked eyes.

What's more, the little devils in Qingzhou are like rats when they see the flying army, and they can't hide yet, so they can't raise the courage to resist at all.

He also wondered if he should pull the flying army out to practice?

God treats him well, and when he is sleepy, he sends a pillow and lets him meet Stilwell, the future commander of the China-Burma-India theater, and he doesn't use this relationship to call it hell.

"Whatever you want, don't go overboard, these Yankees don't recognize people when they turn their faces!" Jiang Lai said.

"Understood!" He nodded, in fact, he understood this better than Jiang Lai, Roosevelt crossed the river and demolished the bridge for the national interest, he couldn't get Roosevelt in a hurry, right?

Besides, even if he gets Roosevelt, what if history is rewritten?

As a traveler with a conscience, he always has to bear this responsibility!

"Mr. Liu, do these grassroots officers who have not met the standards really want to be sent back to the station?" At this time, Wittier came over to him and said.

"Yes, Mr. Chief of Staff, the fat man only accepts those soldiers who meet the physical fitness standards for military training, otherwise, it will be a waste of the fat man's precious time!" The fat man nodded and told Wittier directly.

"Isn't there a trace of affection to be accommodating?" Since Wittier guessed his purpose, he has admired him very much, it is good for the seventh division to train a few more people, but he didn't expect that almost thirty grassroots officers have been eliminated at once......

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