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Chapter 167 Angry Yu Xiaoqing

Lin Yue said: "Loyal bones are buried everywhere in the green mountains, so why return them wrapped in horse leather? Chinese people, especially soldiers, think of great pride and great spirit. Throughout the ages, many people with lofty ideals have dedicated themselves to death and then died as a creed in life. They put death into charity and sacrifice one's life for righteousness."

Like Yu Xiaoqing, he believed that dying in battle was the final destination for soldiers, so

He thought that the same should be true for his soldiers. How many heads would result in a victory, how much blood would stain the mountains and rivers red. He would not care about these. Afterwards, he would have a pot of wine, a thank you, and the words "you are all good".

It is the value of a man and the mission of a soldier. Yu Xiaoqing reflects the iron-blooded heroism of those ancient generals."

"But in the eyes of Americans and British people, those things that Yu Xiaoqing admires are stubborn, conservative, and barbaric. Victory is important, but individuals are equally important to the collective. They can't understand why we would rather have dead bodies.

The victory that is foreshadowed is also

Don't save the defeat of strength. For the British and Americans, if you help them win a victory in the war, they think you are a friend, but if you save the prisoners who fall into the enemy's hands, especially civilians, you will not only become

Their friends will also be regarded as heroes."

Meng Fangliao said: "So you had already figured out what to do when you were in Myanmar?"

"Journalists, missionaries, doctors, engineers, and diplomats are all people with a certain social status in their respective countries. Compared with ordinary soldiers, they can make a more powerful voice at home, and newspapers are always willing to report what happened in the war.

The touching scene is presented to the public through words and photos.”

Lin Yue glanced at him and said: "In European and American countries, it is right to be close to the people. We should express our gratitude to foreign friends who rescued their citizens. When these letters of thanks fall into the hands of the big shots in their own countries, what will they do?

Do you still remember Ayi's excitement when he learned that the British army had formed an alliance with us? In European and American countries, everyone can be a hero, but here, what the higher-ups want is a unique hero."

Meng was annoyed and thought about his collusion with the British colonel on the battlefield in northern Myanmar.

"If something cannot be shaken from the inside, break it from the outside. I always thought Tang Ji was cunning, but compared to you, his vision is really narrow."

Meng was annoyed and thought of another question: "Why do you know so much about European and American culture?"

He knows English. His father was a student studying abroad in the late Qing Dynasty, but his tutoring has always been more traditional. He is curious about how Lieutenant Colonel Lin, who is also a Chinese and is two years younger than him, has such a thorough understanding of domestic and international situations.

Lin Yue said: "I have been living abroad with my parents since I was a child."

"Tch." Meng Fanlao let out a sarcastic laugh: "You are just like our cheap group leader, you never tell the truth."

After saying that, he seemed to suddenly remember something. He looked back at him and said, "Why do I feel that this matter is not over yet, and there will be more to come."

Lin Yue smiled and said, "What's the next step?"

Meng was annoyed and stopped talking. He didn't know what the meaning was, but he was very familiar with this smile.



Three days later, Tang Ji kept his promise and returned more than 300 people brought back by Lin Yue from the West Bank to the Sichuan Army, along with weapons and equipment and the military flag made of the shroud of the Sichuan Army.

Yu Xiaoqing just walked away, and Meng Fan started scolding them. The scolding was very unpleasant. Old Peiping's insulting words without any curse words were slapped on both of their heads.

Yes, they returned the people to the Sichuan Army, but what kind of weapons and equipment were they given? A Zhongzheng rifle with a separate stock and bolt, an outdated Hanyang-made rifle, a 38-inch rifle without a front sight, and two light rifles.

The machine guns were still British products from who knows how many years ago. The only heavy machine gun was completely rusted and could not be sold on the black market. The only ones that looked the most pleasing to the eye in this pile of garbage were the red-tasseled guns.

More than 400 veterans who have fought in large-scale battles use this thing. Who can say that Yu Xiaoqing is just sending beggars away.

In the TV series, Yu Xiaoqing left 2,000 and a half for the Sichuan Army, which only had 12 veterans and a bunch of little boys. When it was gone, there was a pile of scrap metal underground. Long Wenwen kept grabbing his hair. Lin Yue felt that if he had enough strength,

If you are old, you might become bald if you urinate.

The guy walked around the pile of junk on the ground for a long time, then walked straight to Veterinarian Hao, and was quickly grabbed by Lin Yue.

No need to ask, no need to say, he knew what the hell Major Long, who was doing all the bullshit, had in mind.

It was agreed yesterday that the 20,000 yuan in Veterinarian Hao's bag was a pension for those brothers who died in the Nantianmen battle. Yu Xiaoqing had forgotten them. The former commander of the army had forgotten them. He could not forget them.

Instructing everyone to carry back the things on the ground first, Lin Yue collected the medals of Meng Fangliao and others and left with Bigfoot.

Towards evening, the material transfer work was finally completed.

While everyone was sitting in the yard waiting for food, there was a roar of a truck engine outside. Long Wenwen quickly ran outside to take a look, and people from the division's supply camp were carrying things down.

79 rifles, Lee-Enfield rifles, 38-type rifles, a hundred rifles, a Japanese crooked pistol, a Canadian Czech, a Maxim heavy machine gun, three domestic mortars, and rice noodles.

Several boxes of canned grain, oil, meat and ammunition.

Lin Yue arranged for people to carry the things into the courtyard, and threw an iron box to Long Wenwen. When he opened it, he found that it contained 2,000 oceans.

Meng Fangliao asked him how he did it, and this was what everyone was confused about.

Lin Yue shook the cloth bag in his hand. Inside were the medals that several people had received at the military headquarters a few days ago.

"Ah, no, of course not."

"Crying about being poor, he said that the main team is also poor."

"I said it turns out our teacher is so poor. Well, I'll go find Jun Zuo and let him see how much these medals are worth. I'll find someone who likes to collect them and sell them. Maybe I can get a lot of money and just take them to the black market.

Buy weapons and ammunition.”

"What was his reaction? He asked the quartermaster to go back and take a look, and then...then you all saw it, didn't you?"

Everyone was speechless.

In the entire Yu division, I am afraid that this man in front of me is the only one who dares to threaten Yu Xiaoqing, and the master can't do anything to him.

Supervisor.

What's even more terrible is that he not only holds Shang Fang's sword, but also has a gold medal for immunity from death. He is also a thorn in the side. He can definitely do such a thing as reporting to Jun Zuo.

Seeing that this matter was over, Meng Fanlao came to him and asked for everyone's medal.

Lin Yue didn't give it to him: "Didn't you say you were going to Jun Zuo to sell medals?"

Meng Fan said: "Didn't Yu Xiaoqing give you something?"

"I didn't say I wouldn't have gone if he gave it to me."

"..."

Meng Fan was speechless: "Master, you are such a master. If I were Yu Xiaoqing, I would just find a piece of white silk and put it around my neck. Hey, if I do this again, I won't make you angry to death day by day."

"I saw a good thing when I visited the military headquarters last time."

"What good stuff?"

"You'll know in a few days."
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