"How dare I go wild in front of the famous Stilwell?" Sweet laughed and continued: "Old man, don't be nervous, don't be nervous, I'm just taking my subordinates to watch the training of the Army's ace Seventh Division, so that they can gain some knowledge." ”

"Then after lunch, I'll ask Wittier to take you, the general, and these officers to the training camp area." Stilwell knew that if he didn't act in a hurry and panic, the cunning Sweet would definitely notice that he was watching a fake training team for a while, and it would be exposed.

Or do you talk less, you will lose more words, and God knows what message Sweet will gather from his words?

"In order to thank General Sweet for his leadership, the officers of the 1st Marine Division have come to our 7th Division for guidance, cheers!" Wittier duly raised his glass and began to divert the subject, he was also worried that Stilwell would lose too much talk.

"Sweet, let's have a toast!" Stilwell raised his glass as well, and secretly said that Waitier was smart enough.

The officers of the Seventh Division of the Army, who were accompanying them, all took the initiative to raise their wine glasses in their hands.

"Cheers!" Sweet and the officers of the Marine Corps also raised their glasses, and they both clinked glasses.

Both sides of the meal were smiling, but when they looked at it, they knew that this smile was full of professional factors, and almost all of them were smirks in response to each other.

As Stilwell and Wittier had expected, Sweet had brought officers from the 1st Marine Division to the Seventh Division's intensive training.

And Sweet also knows that the special training of the Seventh Division of the Army invited the prototype of the male protagonist of "The Legend of the Anti-Japanese Heroes".

When Sweet first got the information, he smiled crookedly at Stilwell's mouth when he actually asked the prototype of the male protagonist of a novel to be in charge of the team's training.

But thinking about Stilwell's ability to train his own soldiers was not only fierce on the battlefield of World War I, but also as an intelligence officer, how could he let someone who did not understand military affairs be responsible for training his own soldiers.

This is also so abnormal!

Sweet asked people to listen to the news, because he hadn't watched "The Legend of the Anti-Japanese Heroes", in order to know himself and the other, he also specially bought a set of ten episodes of "The Legend of the Anti-Japanese Heroes" and came back, stayed up late and watched it for two days and one night.

Sweet was shocked. He didn't expect that a novel that seemed to him to be sensationalism would be full of words, containing countless combat skills and military content, and this is worth it!

No wonder Stilwell would ask this fat man to be an instructor for military training. This is definitely a fancy to this fat man's talent!

He hurriedly asked his subordinates to collect various reports and various intelligence after the fat man arrived in the United States, and sorted out the fat man's information, and was taken aback again.

Roosevelt was able to use his advantage precisely at such a critical moment in the presidential campaign. Knock down the Republican candidate Wendell from the good situation and help Roosevelt be re-elected for four terms.

He also used the assassination incident to stir up anti-Japanese sentiment in the United States, and his tricks were very vicious.

With such a man with excellent military qualities, and a belly full of foresight and bad water, Sweet can imagine that once Stilwell asks him to train his troops, it must be to make a team that fights an unusual battle.

No, for the glory of the Marines, for the military expenses of the Navy. Sweet decided that he must find a way to meet this fat man, even if he sent someone to rob him, he had to grab the 1st Marine Division.

The 7th Army Division and the 1st Marine Division, the top brass of the two groups of people at this meal all have their own agendas, and they are all calculating the same thing.

Until after eating, Wittier happily led Sweet and his party to the "training team".

Sweet was a little suspicious of Wittier's cheerfulness, but didn't say anything.

Stilwell excused himself to leave under the pretext that there was a meeting in the Army Building and that he didn't have time to accompany Sweet. secretly came to the training camp area, and when he saw the fat man and the officers eating in the canteen, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"General, why haven't you eaten yet?" The fat man was a little stunned when he saw Stilwell staring at himself eating. Asked.

Stilwell nodded and sighed, he didn't have much appetite for Sweet just now, and since he had come to the cafeteria, he asked the chef to prepare another lunch. And he sat down in front of the fat man and ate it.

"General, you're not going to have anything, are you?" The fat man saw that Stilwell was unhappy and asked.

"It's not for the 1st Marine Division yet!" Stilwell threw the spoon and knife and fork on the plate, and at the thought of Sweet, he lost his appetite, took out his cigar, gave one to the fat man, and ordered another one for himself.

"Hey, what's there to worry about, just get it." In the world of fat people, as long as it is something that makes him unhappy, he just gets it, and there is nothing to say.

"You can say it lightly, Sweet of the 1st Marine Division is a major general, he has the right to ask me to cooperate with anything in the military, and the officer will crush people to death, I hope Wittier can deal with it, hey!" Stilwell sighed and said worriedly.

As far as he knew about Sweet, he was worried that he and Wittier would come up with a plan that would not fool Sweet, and it seemed that the situation was worse.

Stilwell came here to let the fat man take the team to the field for training.

"Liu, pull the team out, avoid the observation of the officers of the 1st Marine Division this time, and I will treat you to a French dinner afterwards!" Stilwell said expectantly.

"Your Excellency General, the fat man can't promise you, because all military training plans have a certain amount of content to be completed every day, today is the distribution of weapons, the distribution of class personnel, as long as it does not belong to this category, the fat master will not carry it out!" The fat man flatly rejected Stilwell's plea.

The reason why he moved to the training camp of the Seventh Division was to do a good job in the training camp, otherwise how could he get some capital for the future?

"Liu, you can't think about it anymore, think about it?" Stilwell was dumbfounded.

"General, you once promised the fat master that as long as you don't kill people, everything in the training camp is in charge of the fat master, and you have no right to interfere." The fat man told him what Stilwell had asked him to ask for.

"Uh......" Stilwell looked at him dumbfounded, no tricks, and it could be regarded as a tacit acquiescence.

"Report!" Beside the two of them, there was a sudden report of the soldiers on duty, sweating profusely and panicking.

"Say!" Stilwell nervously rushed in front of him and said to the soldier.

"Report to the general and sir, a group of officers of the 1st Marine Division came outside, led by a major general, who had already broken through the gate of the camp and was rushing to the cafeteria!" The soldier said.

"Ugh!" Stilwell was a little confused, he was really afraid of something.

The fat man waved his hand to signal that the soldiers could leave, then glanced at Stilwell, who was full of dead faces, and asked, "General, your face is not very good, what do you seem to be afraid of?" ”

"I'm afraid...... Ahh Stilwell roared, but he couldn't dodge it anyway, so he simply fought hard.

At most, it is to let Sweet discover the real training team, and as for the training content, he will not give it to death, which is the secret of the Seventh Division...... (To be continued.) )