The two generals glanced at each other very tacitly, and then hurriedly turned their heads away, and secretly "bah" in their hearts.

Neither of them dared to speak, they knew that since the fat man had spoken, he must have something to say.

"Ask the two generals a question." The fat man said suddenly.

"Liu, as long as I know, I must tell the truth." Stilwell said hurriedly.

"Mr. Liu, just ask, I use the honor of a soldier to vouch, as long as Sweet understands, he will definitely answer." Sweet also patted his chest and promised.

"Are you Americans?" The fat man asked with his little open.

"Of course." Stilwell and Sweet were stunned and asked in unison.

Immediately, the two of them were a little enlightened, and the dispute between the army and the navy had been going on for a long time, so that both sides could not deal with each other very well.

To put it bluntly, this is just a question of who gets more resources and who gets less, and it is not a matter at all in the face of national interests.

Since they are all their own family members who eat in a pot, fighting back and forth has the meaning of wool.

The two of them stopped squeaking again, and the fat man's question made both generals a little embarrassed.

Seeing that the two of them were red-faced, he smiled and continued: "That's it, General Sweet, don't think about digging the fat master to the 1st Marine Division. The fat man is not going anywhere, the 7th Infantry Division has already set up a training ground and barracks, if General Sweet does not dislike it, he can also let forty-two officers or soldiers participate in this training camp. ”

"Ugh!" Stilwell and Sweet were stunned.

Stilwell once again expressed his opinion in silence, he knew that this fat man was not under his control, and once he used force, he could be beaten with chickens and eggs.

The fat man did this, although the Seventh Infantry Division suffered a little loss, but in fact, it was a great benefit, and he did not leave the Seventh Infantry Division, which undoubtedly proved his attitude.

Sweet's face darkened, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally he could only say, "As long as General Stilwell has no opinion." I have no opinion. ”

"Of course there are opinions, each is responsible for the training materials and supplies of their respective teams, and the Seventh Infantry Division will not help you raise troops in the First Marine Division!" Stilwell said.

"Deal!" Sweet said hurriedly.

Actually, Sweet is not stupid, he wants to poach the fat man. In fact, like Stilwell, he fell in love with the fat man's ability to train in military training, and since he was destined not to be strong, it was not bad to use the fat man's way to bring out a group of officers and soldiers.

The fat man saw that the two generals had no opinion, hehe, Yile.

Commander MacArthur of the Far Eastern Theater of Operations. It was this group of Marines that was used in the Southwest Pacific War.

However, Stilwell, the commander of the China-Burma-India theater of operations, is almost a bare-bones commander in the China-Burma-India region, and he needs soldiers from the national government.

The fat man is looking for a way back for his team, so he has to build a good relationship with Stilwell.

And Sweet represents the Marine Corps, and maybe he can use it in the future, he has the idea that he has a friend and many roads, and he even trained with the people of the 1st Marine Division.

Although he did not know that the 1st Marine Division and the 7th Infantry Division would have to fight in a few months.

But at this moment, out of consideration for the way out of the flying army, he decided to maintain friendly relations on both sides. In case of unforeseen needs in the future.

Sweet was a resolute man, and as soon as he talked about the details, he couldn't stay in the 7th Infantry Division, and led the officers to come and go quickly, and when he returned, he sent 42 soldiers from the 1st Marine Division to form a training team and go to the 7th Infantry Division for training.

"General, don't you be embarrassed that the fat master does this?" The fat man looked at Stilwell's low mood and asked with a smile.

"Liu. It is understandable that you have arranged it this way, but the fact that the 1st Marine Division has been trained by you so easily makes me very proud of you. Feel unwilling! Stilwell snorted.

"Haha, General, there is an old Chinese saying that 'a sheep is a drive, and a flock of sheep is also a drive'!" The fat man laughed, and he could feel that Stilwell was still angry, but certainly not angry with him. It's angry with Sweet and the 1st Marine Division.

"It's pretty apt." Stilwell sighed helplessly.

"If the general still has a pimple in his heart, the fat man has an idea, and it can be solved." The fat man smiled and said.

"Liu, what ideas do you have to say, come and listen!" Stilwell asked, stunned.

"When General Sweet leads the trainees of the 1st Marine Division here, you can set a higher price for the use of the camp or something, of course, the price can be as high as you are comfortable, General Sweet scolded his mother!" He smirked.

"Liu, you are so resourceful!" Stilwell's eyes lit up, and then the corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a sinister smile.

"Wrong, this is called cunning!" The fat man laughed.

Stilwell laughed too, and he could imagine Sweet scolding his mother in anger.

By the time Stilwell had led Wittier and his officers away, the push-ups of the Seventh Infantry Division's training team had just been completed.

The heavily armed march was still the same old fashion, with Fat Man and Ginger Lai in a Willis, and Kudeller leading a soldier in a truck carrying a doctor and two nurses, with clean water and first-aid medicines.

As soon as they hit the road, everyone was surprised.

Because there was no road, but the fat man followed the map, let Jiang Lai drive in front, and let the team follow the rapid march to the river.

There is no doubt that the fat man is ready to test the ability of this group of grassroots officers to swim across rivers without swimming tools.

But Jiang Lai drove in front of him to explore the road, came to the river, looked at the river with a width of more than 20 meters, frowned, and said: "Fatty, you are not ready to let this group of American soldiers run seven or eight miles in full gear without resting just after doing it, and then let them swim across the river in full armor, right?" ”

"Jiang Lai, what you said is completely correct!" The fat man chuckled as he took the unlit cigar in his mouth.

"You have to take it easy, it's not fun to train and kill people, and when the time comes, General Stilwell will be able to turn against us." Jiang Lai said worriedly.

"Since Stilwell handed over his soldiers to the fat man, he knows what his soldiers have to go through, rock climbing and rappelling are more dangerous, and the fat man hasn't taught it yet." He pouted and said.

"Anyway, don't go overboard!" Jiang Lai felt that he would never be able to say anything about him, sighed, and was too lazy to say it.

When the forty-two junior officers, carrying the wounded and helping the weak, came to the river along the mark of the wheel, they were dumbfounded when they learned that they were going to swim across immediately.

But they are accustomed to it, they did not choose to quit, didn't they just wait for this inhuman torture?

The officers began to waterproof the equipment, and then lined up in a paratrooper line, with the officers with good water quality and the officers with bad water quality, and the officers responsible for preventing accidents during the swimming process.

Then one by one they went down the river and began to swim across.

At this moment, the weather was hot, and the coolness of the river made these officers who were dizzy by the sun instantly regain their consciousness and fatigue a lot...... (To be continued.) )