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~

Four beta versions of the Willis Jeep, the M2 heavy machine gun is fixed to the jeep, which can rotate 180 degrees to shoot in the air, and the domineering side leaks.

The fat man looked at his masterpiece and smiled evilly, if it weren't for the fact that his legs had not recovered and he was in a wheelchair, he really wanted to personally drive these two four-wheel drive big brothers in the world's military vehicles, bring two uniform beauties, and then gallop happily.

The group of grassroots officers with blue noses and swollen faces watched him in groups of three or five to direct the welding master, making Willis Jeep domineering and leaking, and his eyes were shining.

At first, they were impressed by the fat man's way of grabbing the gun, but now they are amazed by the fat man's idea.

"Liu, your idea is great!" Stilwell looked at the four modified Willis Jeeps and sighed.

Only Stilwell, who knows the importance of maneuvering, knows how important the fat man's modification is to the high-speed mobile fire support of the infantry, not to mention that it can also shoot in the air.

Stilwell felt that he had to drive a modified Willis Jeep and show it to Marshall, and perhaps the military could give Willis advice on the modification.

"Hehe, the general is not bad, bring the fat man here, of course I have to let you see the fat man's methods!" This thing was ashamed and said with a smug face. One read the book www·1ka look nshu look

Stilwell's head appeared with several black lines,, this thing doesn't know how to be modest.

The fat man continued: "General, this jeep will give the fat man one. ”

"Yes, it's enough to have three test vehicles in the army anyway!" Stilwell was very generous in accommodating his request. To be precise, he was on this era. A favorite of four-wheel drive off-road tactical vehicles.

The fat man got his wish and got his favorite means of transportation. It's a pity that he can't drive himself now, which makes him a little regretful.

Originally, according to the plan of the Seventh Division, today would be regarded as a meeting, and tomorrow it would officially enter the training, just so that the grass-roots officers with blue noses and swollen faces could correct themselves for an afternoon, and they would be waiting for them tomorrow. It will be a "treat" from hell.

When it was time to eat dinner, Jiang Lai drove the Willis jeep that the fat man got and returned to the Liu family villa with the fat man.

As soon as the modified Willis Jeep appeared in the compound, it attracted the onlookers of everyone in the Liu family, after all, the Jeep was the first time to enter their field of vision.

After dinner, the fat man took the time to take a look at Heiichi Miyagi and Takeshi Takahashi, who were locked in the basement.

If they hadn't been injured, maybe they would have had a chance to escape from the iron-reinforced basement, but now, both are wounded and want to escape. One reading book 1kanshu has no way at all.

The medicine he could provide to the two little devils was only alcohol for disinfection. After all, he didn't want to kill these two little devils with special identities.

After all, these two little devils registered at the Little Devils' Embassy in the United States, and once these two little devils are killed, Nomura Kichizaburo will pressure the US Government through diplomatic channels, and he will have to run away.

Of course, Nomura Kichizaburo may be afraid of him, deliberately misinterpreting the intentions of the little devil in front of the media, and creating an anti-Japanese remark by the Yankees, so he chose to deal with this matter in a low-key manner, and was ready to redeem these two important figures with gold nuggets.

Looking at the basement who was locked up, like a dead dog, Heiichi Miyagi Takahashi Takeshi, there was a resentful light in his eyes.

The fat man snorted coldly, they were all his prisoners, and he dared to scream, it seemed that he had to find some way to rectify it.

"Fu Bo, let the servants give them two melons and two melons every day to satisfy their hunger, don't starve to death, and don't feed too much, so as not to have the strength to escape!" He said to Liu Fu, who went down to the basement with him.

"Young master, high!" Liu Fu gave him a thumbs up.

Liu Fu used to be a bandit, and he was also a well-known bandit, and he did a lot of kidnapping tickets.

The meat ticket is tied back, of course, you can't starve to death, but you can't let the meat ticket eat too much, you have to hang in a half-starved state, and you don't have to worry about the meat ticket having the strength to escape when you are full.

The most important thing is that raw sweet melons are fart, these two little devils eat them, so they can't fart all day long?

Anyway, as soon as the wooden door in the basement is closed and the iron door is locked, the smell can't reach the noses of the military commanders and the central commanders on duty outside.

"So-so." The fat man pouted, he had to train American GIs, and he didn't have much time to rectify these two little devils.

Otherwise, half a month later, what Nomura Kichizaburo ransomed with thirty-five gold bricks were two crazy people who were tortured with brain problems!

comforted the three of them who were on duty tonight, Yang Mingzhi, and then the fat man asked Liu Fu to get more supper for the three of them at night, so that Yang Mingzhi and the three of them would be grateful.

The military commander and the central commander, Gao Ming and Yang Mingzhi, the two groups of people are holding back their energy, so they guard the two little devil hostages, these two gangs of people take a system for a day, and those who rest follow Shinozaki Yumi for protection, but they are all right.

The next day, at four o'clock in the morning, Jiang Lai drove and quietly came to the barracks of the Seventh Division with the fat man.

showed the ID with the photo on it, and the American GIs guarding in front of the gate were immediately relieved, they had heard about yesterday's incident, but they didn't expect this disabled fat man to come and toss that group of grassroots officers so early.

The fat man also felt that it was a bit troublesome to run back and forth like this, and he was going to take some time to talk to Jiang Lai about whether he lived in the barracks.

Jiang Lai drove the jeep to the camp of the officer training team, the soldiers on duty knew them, saw them hurriedly saluted, but the fat man still handed over the two passes, without the pass, he could not enter the camp of the officer training team, this is the rule he and Stilwell set up together, it is impossible for him not to obey.

"Jiang Lai, blow the whistle, let this group of guys gather within a minute, as long as one person is late, do a hundred push-ups collectively, and so on, ten people who are late is a thousand push-ups!" The fat man said lightly to Jiang Lai.

"Fatty, aren't you ready to train these American GIs and torture them in a different way?" Jiang Lai looked at him and chuckled, then took out the whistle in his pocket.

"Knowing the fat master, stationmaster Jiang first!" The fat man smirked.

Jiang Lai smiled, put the whistle in his mouth, squeezed it with his red lips, puffed up his cheeks to gather his breath, and then blew.

The sharp whistle of "beep beep ......" pierced the serene morning light like a long sword in the hand of an assassin!

The entire camp of the officer training team was lit up one after another, no, even the nearby division headquarters heard this sharp whistle and was awakened.

"One minute to come out and assemble, late penalty!" Then Jiang Lai's voice pierced the sky and commanded loudly in English.

From the barracks, there were bursts of ping-pong and sparse noises, and the grassroots officers sleeping in the barracks didn't even have time to wipe off their eyes, and their hands and feet were numb and put pants on their bodies......

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