It is precisely because of these grievances and grievances that Barton is very uninterested in Jiang Qiang and even Stilwell, and at the moment he is full of wanting to see Jiang Qiang's jokes, wishing that the storm would come more violently. Well, let Jiang Qiang make a joke, let the Huaxia Expeditionary Force get out of trouble, and give Stilwell a dismount by the way, which is good. In this way, Jiang Qiang will be able to clearly understand the reality and avoid blindly commanding because of too blind confidence in future battles.

This can also make the Chinese Expeditionary Force clearly realize that they can fight the Japanese in the Asian theater only because the enemy is too weak, not because they are really powerful! In this way, those Chinese soldiers will be able to know how to behave, recognize the specific situation in the North African battlefield, and see clearly which country's army is the core?

Obviously, this core will definitely not be the Chinese Expeditionary Force, nor the British Army, but can only and must be their American Army. "You don't have to worry, let alone care about them, they can fight if they want." Thinking of this, Patton immediately said to the officer beside him: "Anyway, neither side used weapons, as long as there is no large-scale exchange of fire, even if you miss and kill dozens or hundreds of Chinese soldiers, it is not a big deal." ”……

"The main seat, it's really lively in front! Hey! Meng Wu'an, who was accompanying Jiang Qiang to watch the scene of the brawl on a high ground, had a cheap smile on his face, how could such a lively scene be without him, a militant? Jiang Qiang naturally saw that Meng Wu'an's hands were already itchy, and he raised his eyebrows and scolded with a smile: "You are also a lieutenant general, if you are not ashamed, then you can go." ”

"Boss, you, are you letting me go or not?" Meng Wuan scratched his head, not understanding the meaning of Jiang Qiang's words for a while. "Go, go, manly man, where is the need for such a mother-in-law to do things?" Jiang Qiang rolled his eyes, it seems that this product is really not afraid of being embarrassed. Actually, not to mention Meng Wu'an, even Jiang Qiang himself is a little itchy, he has been enshrined as a mascot all these years, and he has no chance to go to the battlefield to kill devils in person.

Just like "with a hammer in your hand, you will look for nails all over the world", when a person finally has six god outfits and top martial arts, and then suddenly there is no opponent for him to challenge. At that time, I am afraid that everyone will take pity on themselves, bow their heads and sing a poem: "How lonely is invincible." Invincible is how, how empty. Alone in the peak, the cold wind keeps blowing, my loneliness, who can understand my ......"

"Really!" Hearing this, Meng Wu'an's face was about to burst into laughter, and he just took a few steps with a roar, he turned his head to look at Jiang Qiang and asked, "Boss, there is another very important question, that is, to what extent can you fight?" ”

"Just try not to kill anyone! Under this principle, just say hello to death! Jiang Qiang said coldly, "These British Western powers have always only advocated force, we can't be too polite, if we want to fight, we must beat them painfully, otherwise they will only think that we are cowardly and frightened, and they are afraid of them in their hearts." "Tell my brothers that there is another rule that must be observed, and that is that no weapons are allowed, not even cold weapons, and that everyone is only allowed to attack with their fists and any part of their body."

After a pause, Jiang Qiang then added: "If there is a human life like this, let the brothers not be afraid, I am responsible for everything, and I will never let the brothers suffer the slightest grievance!" Jiang Qiang also saw it at this time, the other party was going to do something, and he wanted to make a fool of himself, so he couldn't continue to get used to them.

"Got it!" With the last sentence, Meng Wuan no longer had any scruples, turned around and shouted, "Brothers, if you want to practice fist and foot kung fu, follow me!" "Yes!" "Cool!" Immediately afterwards, hundreds of officers and soldiers followed Meng Wuan down the hill and killed him straight.

Hula, Jiang Qiang was left with only Stilwell, Chen Mingzhu, Xia Yu, Chang Yuan, Sun Liren, Duan Zhongyi and other senior generals, and the rest of the "shrimp soldiers and crab generals" all rolled up their cuffs and went to practice. As this group of tigers descended the mountain to join the battle group, the scene of the large-scale group fight instantly set off an invincible demon wind.

Those who can stand beside Jiang Qiang are the elites of the elite, even if many of them are officers with high ranks, but to stand in today's position, they are all based on their strength, and their work is extremely solid, and they are not related. Because of Jiang Qiang's latest instructions, this group of new troops led by Meng Wuan was much more ruthless than the expeditionary officers and soldiers who were marching in full force, and it was really a death greeting to the British. "Dog, dare to bully our brothers!"

Meng Wu'an rushed to the forefront first, and without saying a word, he struck a "strong King Kong leg" at the British second lieutenant who was riding on the soldiers of the expeditionary force and slamming his fist. "Bang!" A dull crash of flesh and bone sounded, and the British second lieutenant seemed to be on a rocket, and his huge body took off directly, falling straight to the sand several meters away. "Ahh

"Fack, you're looking for death! Damn the Chinese monkeys! As soon as Meng Wu'an sent away one of the British soldiers with his front feet, another British soldier who was a head taller than he was, waved his thick arms viciously and smashed them at Meng Wu'an's head. This thing is a realistic version of Tarzan of the Apes, and his huge and sturdy body seems to be able to make the ground tremble three times when he steps on the ground. Although as a Shandong man, Meng Wu'an's height of 1.8 meters is not short, but he is still a head short in front of the goods, and suddenly it looks like the difference between adults and children.

In this case, if the psychological quality is not too strong, and when you encounter such a strong and big man, I am afraid that before the fight starts, you will have to be weak and instinctively feel timid. But what kind of person is Meng Wuan, he was originally a rich second generation who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and he has been constantly tempered under Jiang Qiang's key cultivation over the years, and he is no longer an ordinary person. "Just in time!"

The corners of Meng Wu'an's mouth curled slightly, and instead of retreating, he flashed forward, and directly slammed into the arms of the British soldier. "You're looking for death!" A huge force came, and the British soldier felt a sudden shock to his internal organs, and a sharp pain directly hit his brain. But this did not cause substantial damage to the British soldiers, but it seemed to anger a fierce beast, and suddenly entered the rampage mode, and his arms suddenly hugged him, trying to hug Meng Wu'an's neck.

According to the physique and strength of the British soldiers, if he is really held this time, no matter how good Meng Wu'an is, he will not be able to break free, and he may even be directly twisted by the other party. "Humph!" Meng Wuan snorted coldly without panic, and without waiting for the British soldier's thick arms to fold and hug his head, he slid past the British soldier's armpit with a short and agile body.

Then with a twist of his body, Meng Wuan slid behind the British soldier like a loach, and then Meng Wuan immediately stretched out the middle finger of his right hand and struck a ferocious "thousand-year kill" at the British soldier! "Ah......" The sharp pain came, and the British soldier immediately let out a terrible scream, his legs were clamped involuntarily, and his strength disappeared completely, and his body curled up and the whole person froze in place, unable to launch a counterattack for a while.

The chrysanthemum was full of wounds, and the British soldiers only understood at this moment that the cover door was so important and so fragile! What a painful realization! Meng Wu'an was unforgiving, and he didn't have any pity for the British soldier who was in deep pain, and drew a big arc with his round arm and made a double peak. Hearing only two muffled sounds, the British soldier tilted his head and passed out directly.

Although Meng Wu'an left his spare strength and did not kill him, it was not easy to hit the head at this time, and it was absolutely impossible for the British soldiers to lie on the ground for a while. "Brothers, beat me hard until I have conquered all the white pigs!" As soon as he got on the field, he overturned the two British soldiers, and Meng Wu's body cells became extremely excited, as if he had been blessed with a red buff, and his body was full of strength, and after roaring, he waved a pair of iron fists and rushed towards another British soldier.

"!" "Kill!" In the next moment, the surrounding officers and soldiers of the Chinese expeditionary army all erupted in the small universe, howling like a vicious wolf, like a tiger out of the cage rushing into the flock of sheep, "punching the nursing home, kicking the kindergarten", a burst of crazy output, opening the mode of rampage and snatching people's heads. Driven by this wave of ruthless people, the situation of the group beating was completely one-sided, and the British army and its servant army were actually defeated by the Chinese expeditionary force of more than 3,000 people, and there was a beautiful scenery of them being beaten badly.

The British soldiers and their servants kept knocking them to the ground, and after deeply realizing the difference in strength, they all became poor worms curled up and wailing with their heads in their hands, and they didn't dare to stand up and continue to fight with the Chinese Expeditionary Force.

"Oh my God, these Chinese dwarf monkeys are so ferocious?" "God, what the hell is going on?" "Sir, I, are we going to help?" "Fool, can't you see that? We are no match for them at all! "Yes, there are at least tens of thousands of people watching the battle around those Chinese expeditionary forces, and no matter how many people we go, I'm afraid it won't be enough to fight!" The British army and its servants, who had just arrived at the battlefield around the battle circle, were all dumbfounded, and they originally thought that they could come and have some fun.

However, what they saw at the moment made them completely unable to muster the courage to turn the tables against the wind. "Why are all these dogs standing still?" "Needless to say, they're all scared silly!" "What a bunch of cowards, and I'm thinking I'll be able to play with them later!" "Okay, isn't it really a big deal to watch the excitement? As long as they don't continue to join the battle circle, we will just watch the excitement without moving! "Alright! Let's hope they don't die, or it's our turn to play and teach these idiots how to behave! ”

If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move, seeing that the new British troops didn't dare to go down to the battle, the Chinese Expeditionary Force didn't take the initiative to stir up trouble, even if they were itchy and wanted to show their skills, but there had to be a reason, didn't it? After all, the current scale of 10,000 people beating is already large enough, and we can't endlessly expand the scale and cause hundreds of thousands of people to fight, right?

"Jiang, isn't it time to end?" Looking at the one-sided beating, Stilwell couldn't bear it, and was really a little worried that it would be too much, and a seed of hatred would be planted because of it. "They started the matter in the first place, and they have been secretly fueling the troubles, and if they want to get off the horse with us, then we can't get used to them."

Jiang Qiang smiled indifferently and comforted softly: "You don't have to worry, someone is more anxious than us." I don't believe that they know that they can't turn the tables, and they know that if they continue, they will only bring humiliation and lose even more, and they will continue to sit idly by. I'm sure someone will take the initiative to sue for peace soon, and then we'll just push the boat down the river! ”……

"Fack!" "Even-bought karma!" "This, how is this possible?" As Jiang Qiang said, the commander-in-chief of the British 8th Army, Richie, who was sitting in an armored car, was already dumbfounded at the moment, and he couldn't believe that it would be such a result. He originally thought that the British army not only had an advantage in numbers, but also in size and strength, and without using guns and cold weapons, it was not a piece of cake to beat more than 3,000 Chinese soldiers in a group?

But what happened next was completely different from what he expected. The more than 10,000 British troops not only failed to clean up the Chinese Expeditionary Force, but were beaten by the Chinese Expeditionary Force, which was less than one-third of their own strength! Now, the British army has completely lost resistance, and tens of thousands of British Empire allied troops are like tens of thousands of pigs, scurrying around.

They have lost the courage to be tough and tough, and they just blindly flee and dodge, which is completely "not fighting back, scolding and not returning the mouth". However, the more than 3,000 Chinese expeditionary forces are like a group of wild wolves that have gotten into the flock, chasing and beating behind the butts of the British coalition army, as if they are playing a game. "Ahh It hurts me! "Oh God!" "Fack!" From time to time, there were British soldiers wailing and screaming, constantly being caught up by the Chinese Expeditionary Force and knocked to the ground, and then holding their heads and not daring to make any movements, waiting for the Chinese Expeditionary Force to be beaten like fate.

"Hallucination! This must be an illusion! Auchinleck's eyes widened, and he couldn't keep calm and demeanor anymore, and kept thinking in pieces: "When did the Huaxia army become so powerful?" Is this still the country of the East that has been poor and weak for many years? At this time, Mike, who was sitting next to him, suddenly spoke: "Commander-in-chief, do you want to use weapons to teach these hateful Chinese expeditionary forces a lesson?" "Are you crazy? At most, it's just a group fight, and if you really use weapons, the nature will completely change! ”

The proposal was so bold that Richie was so frightened that he glared back at Mike and warned sharply, "Once the weapon is used, the situation will be completely out of control." In any case, the Huaxia army is also a member of the Allied forces, once the two sides really fall out, what kind of punishment will we be subjected to, don't you have any points in your heart? "What's more, if we have weapons, won't the Huaxia army have them?"

And don't you see, the individual weapons they carry are even more advanced and sophisticated than ours. If we use weapons, we will only lose even more! Speaking of this, Richie spread his hands decadently and said, "These damn Chinese guys are not easy to mess with." "That's true." Mike sighed and nodded thoughtfully: "These Huaxia guys are really not easy to mess with, and they are not the Huaxia army we imagined." ”

"In that case, there's no need to continue." Auchinleck said with a dark face: "This is the end of the matter, Mike, you go to the Americans to mediate immediately, these damn Yankees should have seen enough." "Auchinleck really has a sense of shame and shame at the moment, this time it is really a shame to steal chickens and rice, and it is a shame.

As a "Yes! The big brother in charge spoke, and Mike quickly answered and pushed the car door and jumped out of the car. At this moment, Barton and Sutherland, who were watching the bustle not far away, were also confused, and the development of things was completely beyond their imagination. "Your Excellency, Commander, I'm not dazzled, am I?" Chief of Staff Sutherland rubbed his eyes, revealing a ghost look: "The British Coalition Army, which has more than 10,000 troops, was actually completely downed by the Chinese Expeditionary Force in the early 3,000s?" ”

"I'm reluctant to admit it, but it's true." Barton rubbed his forehead and sighed: "And obviously, the Huaxia Expeditionary Force still did it on purpose, they just wanted to slap the British in the face with such a disparity in strength!" "It's been incredible. I don't understand, how did the Chinese Expeditionary Force do it? Sutherland shook his head vigorously and said: "Obviously, the physical fitness of these Chinese soldiers is far inferior to the British, and the total strength is so disparity, but the final result is that the British army is completely defeated. ”

"It seems that we all underestimated this Chinese expeditionary force that came to support." After pondering for a long time, Patton nodded thoughtfully and said: "The Japanese beat the British to the brink in Southeast Asia, but the Chinese expeditionary force led by Jiang Qiang can kill the Japanese in Burma, which is enough to explain a lot of things." ”

Speaking of which, Patton said in a paused tone: "Before that, I insisted that the reason why the British army was defeated by the Japanese in the Southeast Asian theater was because they were too proud and underestimated the enemy!" And the reason why the Japanese were defeated by the Chinese Expeditionary Force on the battlefield in Burma was also because they underestimated the enemy. Or maybe it's a fortuitous event with some element mixed in. But now, I finally understand why President Roosevelt would try to bring in this Chinese reinforcement, because it is indeed a very strong army.

Maybe they can really help us defeat Rommel's legions! "Your Excellency, Commander, don't be so hasty to draw conclusions, right? After all, this is just a fight, and there is still a big difference from the real war. Sutherland looked at Barton in confusion, really not understanding how Barton's attitude could change so quickly.

After a moment's hesitation, Sutherland continued: "After all, the battle is not only about the ability of individual soldiers to fight with hand, but also the sophistication of the weapons and equipment of the armies of both sides, the ability to control technical equipment, and the tactical guidance ability of the commander. In this respect, the Chinese Expeditionary Force is certainly inferior to the British army, as well as our American army, not to mention Rommel's German-Italian army. "No, no, no, you still haven't understood."

Barton shook his head affirmatively and said, "Everything does not exist in isolation, we need to see the essence through the phenomenon." I didn't think about it in that direction before, but now I have figured it out, the Chinese Expeditionary Force can be valued by President Roosevelt and Admiral Marshall, and it will not hesitate to offend the British, it will definitely not be so simple. ”

"General Patton, General Sutherland!" At this moment, Mike, the chief of staff of the British 8th Army, hurriedly walked over, and after greeting Patton and Sutherland, he said straight to the point: "I think it's time to stop this big brawl." Patton smiled and said: "General Mike, we wanted to stop this brawl from the beginning, and we didn't want to cause disharmony within the Allied forces because of some small conflicts, but you should also see that the Chinese army does not accept the mediation of our American military police at all." ”

Barton shook the pot very neatly and washed himself clean. Mike frowned and said, "After all, this Chinese army was transferred from your United States, shouldn't they listen to you?" Patton spread his hands helplessly and said: "It's a pity, I really don't know what to do, this Chinese army was invited by President Roosevelt for reinforcements, not transferred by order."

If it was an American army, I really only needed an order, and they would have to stop obediently, but this Chinese army did not belong to me. General Mike, please understand that my orders are not working. Hearing these nonsense that had nothing to do with him, Mike's brows furrowed even tighter, and he said angrily, "General Patton, since you can't be the master, then let's go find someone who can manage the Huaxia army now." Find that damn Huaxia commander Jiang Qiang! ”

However, at this moment, a very discordant voice came: "General Mike, I'm afraid there is no need to find Jiang Qiang." Mike was suddenly a little confused with anger, turned his head and glared angrily, "General Sutherland, what do you mean?" "General Mike, don't get me wrong, it's not what you think." Sutherland shook his head helplessly, and then pointed with his hand: "You can see it when you look ahead!" ”。“ What? How so? Mike looked in the direction of Sutherland's finger for some reason, and froze for a moment.

I saw that in the moment of negotiation just now, the scene of the group beating in front had stopped, and more than 10,000 British soldiers were all lying on the ground, and no one was standing. The scene in front of me was spectacular, more than 5,000 British soldiers were lying down, and there were more than 1,000 Canadian troops, more than 2,000 Indian troops, more than 2,000 non-Japanese troops, and hundreds of New Zealand troops, more than 10,000 people were lying on the ground, and no one could still stand. No, it should be said that there are still many standing, but they are either the majestic Chinese Expeditionary Force, or the British Allied Army and the American Army who only dare to watch from a distance!

In addition, there are many Chinese reporters who are taking pictures frantically with cameras, framing and posing at various tricky angles without discipline. It was as if these overturned British troops were their prey, their trophies.