"The Takeuchi Wing is now holding on to Nantianmen, relying on the Nujiang natural danger and the geographical advantages of Nantianmen, its division has strengthened two infantry brigades of the Takeuchi Wing to replenish the previous battle losses, and the estimated number is now more than 4,000 people, far exceeding the number of the wing level.

Its purpose is to prevent our army's counteroffensive, open up the Yunnan-Burma Highway, cut off the supply of the Allied forces, and completely isolate the inland battlefield of our country and the battlefield in Southeast Asia······"

On the sand table, He Shuguang held a whip in his hand and talked endlessly about the simulated terrain on the sand table, talking about dry mouth.

Yu Xiaoqing stood outside under the eaves with his hands behind his back, he didn't want to listen to these things that had already been cooked into his mind, he knew better than anyone else about the offensive on both sides of the strait. A U.S. lieutenant colonel stood by and listened intently to the words translated by the interpreter next to him, and asked questions from time to time.

This meeting to change the American-style equipment for the Yu division was only incidental, and what the Allied lieutenant colonel wanted more was about the situation at Nantianmen, as well as about the situation of holding on to the east coast, about us. Everyone in the Yu division was looking forward to the American-style equipment, and the command of the expeditionary force only wanted to get the details of the battlefield.

As for the bureaucratic style of an American egg that has to be thinned down when it enters China, General Stilwell, chief of staff of the Chinese theater and who is also in charge of the expeditionary force's operations, has long been unable to complain.

He even sent Allied instructors to go deep into company and platoon units to ensure that the supplies he provided did not inexplicably disappear into warehouses or see supplies that should have been supplied to the expeditionary force in the distant Pacific theater.

Dead, dead, pulled Chen Yu's sleeve and asked, "What did this American official say?" ”

"Nothing." Chen Yu replied softly: "He asked us how long we expect to be able to counterattack, and it is best to cooperate with the counteroffensive of the expeditionary force stationed in India. ”

The Allied lieutenant colonel asked a question, and the interpreter translated it into Chinese and said: "Lieutenant Colonel Jack wants to know when you counterattack, and the Allies will provide you with air support, as well as all the necessary support for the counterattack." ”

Yu Xiaoqing, who had been standing in the corridor, turned around, his eyes bloodshot, and his eyes were fixed on which Allied lieutenant colonel.

"With just a military order, Yu can lead the elite of our army to guide Tianmen at any time, that mountain has been seen by Yu 10,000 times, I look at it every day, and my soldiers also look at it every day, and I want to step on that mountain!

That mountain is very difficult to fight, but our task is to set foot on the Nantianmen and take back the land that belongs to us. My generation has been honed all my life, just waiting for such a battle, how can I be a soldier if I don't fight this war? ”

Translator: "Atanytime."

The lieutenant colonel nodded.

Now it was Yu Xiaoqing's turn to be stunned, along with He Shuguang, Dead and Dead, and many officers of Yu Division, all stupid. Yu Xiaoqing said so many words, translated into English with just one sentence, Chen Yu hid behind and almost laughed.

Dead and anxious asked: "Did this translator say something wrong, the master said so much, he just translated a sentence?" ”

"That's right." Chen Yu said in a low voice: "This is called capable and concise, not much nonsense." ”

"And what does he mean when he translates into a foreign language?"

"Wait for the day."

Dead Dead nodded his head: "It's the same, I also think the translation is good, at least it's better than annoying." ”

"Not really."

The two who were whispering were caught, and Yu Xiaoqing walked up to the two with a cold face and widened her eyes. Okay, Yu Xiaoqing was anxious, on this occasion that he thought was extremely important, Chen Yuhe's whispering was obviously inappropriate.

Yu Xiaoqing: "Both, what are your opinions, why don't you share them?" ”

"My subordinates helped Deputy Head Long translate, his ears were blown up by cannonballs, and he couldn't hear too far." Chen Yu replied with a salute.

Dead Dead scratched his head and smiled bitterly, this was already his way forward in the face of Yu Xiaoqing's attack, whenever Dead Dead made a gesture of begging for mercy or was embarrassed to say, it must be when Yu Xiaoqing was deflated and angry.

"Master's seat." Dead, dead, said with a bitter face: "I can't fight, we don't know the center of gravity and firepower configuration of Nantianmen, and if we fight now, we can only send them to death." ”

"The big war is coming, and you want to break the morale of our army?"

Yu Xiaoqing said coldly: "If you talk nonsense again, then I will let your Sichuan Army be the main attacker." ”

"The subordinates also have this intention, the Takeuchi United team from Burma and we to the country, no one is more familiar with the Takeuchi United team's style of play than our Sichuan Army, if the division counterattacks, the Sichuan Army must be the first to carry the flag."

Taking a deep breath, Yu Xiaoqing didn't move in the face of Mr. Allied Lieutenant Colonel, but just reached out to help him tie the button on his collar and patted him on the shoulder by the way.

The translator on the side twittered to help the Allied lieutenant colonel translate, and translated all the dialogues word for word, this time Chen Yu listened to it really. Our interpreter seemed to have been ordered to make our situation as serious as possible, and told the lieutenant colonel that we were now in discord and had very different opinions about the counteroffensive.

Chen Yu was sure that Shangfeng didn't want to fight now, and they hadn't gotten enough supplies from the allies.

Yu Xiaoqing let go of him, looking excited. He understood that Master Yu had already lost enough face in front of the allies, and it would be useless to continue talking. Yu Xiaoqing was gone, disappearing from our sight, leaving a room full of officers of the Yu Division, as well as the frowning Allied lieutenant colonel.

Everyone's eyes converged on Death, Death, first He Shuguang angrily dropped the whip and left, and then the group of small followers behind him, such as Yu Zhi, Li Bing and the like. Zhang Lixian is not in Yushi, he is now going to the Ramgarh training camp in India to gild.

The Allied lieutenant colonel left under the leadership of the interpreter, and the remaining officers of the Yu Division gradually dispersed, and the last to go was Hai Zhengchong, who was now the commander of the main regiment. Hai Zheng rushed to salute the two, as one of the few clear-eyed people in Master Yu, he also knew that he couldn't fight now.

Chen Yu said helplessly: "Let's go, you let them come while they are happy, and they will return in disappointment, and wait for them to take care of your food if you don't leave?" ”

"You go first, I still have to talk to the master." Dead, dead, slightly frustrated.

"He won't listen."

"But what needs to be said is still to be said."

Leaving behind the dead, Chen Yu walked out of the command post and left the Yu Division's garrison along the winding mountain road.

The roar of engines sounded on the side of the road, and four or five cars left one after another, and the meeting was broken up with death. Chen Yu stood on the side of the road, accepting the white eyes of those officers of the Yu Division, these guys thought that our Sichuan army was cowardly.

Looking back at the Yu Division's station in the mountains and forests, the machine-gun fire team at the corner of the winding stone road was still there, but there were many old Makqin water-cooled heavy machine guns, which should now be moved to the Henglan Mountain position and replaced by brand new Browning heavy machine guns.

Chen Yu left the division headquarters alone and walked towards Chanda at the bottom of the mountain, he was not short of heart, he was dead, and the group of people he had just made were unhappy, and he was going to be beaten if he stayed here.

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.