Generally, the M2 is a suppressive point shot, and no one dares to strafe with the M2 easily!

Whoever can suppress the continuous strafing of the M2 must not only be familiar with the performance of the M2, but also play with the machine gun to perfection in the metamorphosis.

There is no doubt that this fat man is such a pervert!

Twenty targets that were almost in a straight line, three meters to make one, were actually swept away one by one with the ammunition poured by the M2, and as these targets were discounted by bullets, and as the jeep galloped all the way over, and a row of dust splashed, almost pulled into a straight line.

M2 is used in sports, and the speed is at least 40 kilometers per hour, the fat man can still play so incredible, which is breathtaking, and the precision shooting miracle created by Jiang Lai before was instantly forgotten by the training officers present.

Kudeller drove the jeep and didn't see this horrific sight, but was buzzing in his ears by the huge roar of the M2's shooting, and as soon as he stopped, he turned his head and was about to ask the fat man if his car was driving well, but he saw the fat man staring at the M2 intently, which made him tremble, and said in his heart, this fat man won't let him come around again, and let his ears be destroyed by the M2, right?

"Sir?" Looking at the fat man's expression, Kudeller shouted cautiously.

"Oh." The fat man came back to his senses, he really excited him just now, well, before he crossed over, what he did was fire support, and he liked to use this kind of powerful and lethal weapon.

Sniper? Hehe, it's okay to act as a handful once in a while.

"I—Can I leave?" Kudelle asked cautiously again, for fear that the fat man would make a mistake and sweep the M2 beside him, who could stand it!

"Get the fat man down first." The fat man hated the assassination of Klober a little, and now it is the endless disaster, these legs, listening to Wang Yi and Shinozaki Yumi, will be at least three years and seven months before they can walk on the ground.

Kudeller's face was overjoyed, and he hurried to find someone, and then got the fat man off the jeep.

This time, all the officers who participated in the training were all impressed when they saw him. Although Jiang Lai didn't say anything, he was not convinced by it on his face.

But Jiang Lai also knew that it was already unbelievable that he fought M2 in Hukou Mountain, and he also designed to kill the little devil bomber.

Jiang Lai is clear. His machine gun handling ability is probably as terrifying as that of a sniper.

"Report, sir, can you teach us how to use the M2 on the Willis Jeep?" Lieutenant Case saw Jiang Lai pushing him over in a wheelchair and gave a military salute. Said.

"Yes, you should use the remaining three Willis Jeeps, and if you want to learn how to use the vehicle-mounted M2, you can go to Colonel Jiang to sign up and be admitted on the basis of merit, because the fat master only needs three shooters, three deputy shooters, and three drivers." The fat man said.

Although he had played with the cooperation of the vehicle-mounted machine gun, he had to study how the Willis Jeep and the M2 were matched, and he just used this group of Yankees to experiment and sum up the lessons. Speaking at a brisk pace, he agreed to Case's request.

Keith was excited to see that he agreed to his request without hesitation.

"Tonight, you write a report on the positions you have held in the army, and your specialties, and hand it over to Colonel Jiang tomorrow morning, if anyone doesn't call, then you will all be punished!" The fat man knew that he had to hurry up and get to know the personal strengths of these officers so that he could assign tasks to these training officers.

He was going to divide the forty-two men into three infantry squads, one jeep squad. The remaining two were the chief and deputy commanders of the platoon.

Armament, he didn't know the personal characteristics and specialties of these officers, so he used the M1 Garand for training.

When Jiang Lai finished counting everyone's shooting results today, the fat man became a saint.

Let this group of intensive training officers who have suffered for two days of "suffering". Resting on time, he and Jiang Lai also had to go to see Stilwell and Willtier.

"Liu, isn't it time for training now?" Stilwell was surprised to see him and Jiang Lai, because after a day's training, he and Jiang Lai could return home.

"Your Excellency, General. The fat man is here to ask when your doctor will be in place? The fat man sat down in front of Stilwell unceremoniously, picked up the cigar on Stilwell's desk, put it in his mouth, and lit it.

"Liu, you are really in a hurry, people have already found you, a male doctor, two female nurses, they will report to the camp of the training team tomorrow morning." Stilwell laughed, he didn't pay attention to the fat man's "rudeness" at all.

Stilwell knew that the more talented a person is, the harder it is to serve.

"There is one more thing, for training, the fat man and Colonel Jiang are going to move to the camp of the training team, please prepare the general, the fat man and Colonel Jiang want to move over as soon as possible." The fat man came to Stilwell mainly for this purpose.

Although he can't rest assured about the affairs of his family, since he promised Stilwell, he will never break his promise, not to mention that the little devil resolutely does not dare to take risks against him again, once he fails, he will be caught by the opportunity to beat a rake, and then the unlucky one can only be the little devil.

So now Noda Kichizaburo is afraid, I wish he didn't find trouble with the little devil, how dare he take the initiative to find trouble?

Regarding his decision to move to the training team, Jiang Lai was a little surprised, but also a little natural.

After several years of getting along, Jiang Lai can also see what kind of person he is, once he is determined to do something, he will never be sloppy, even if the object is a Yankee, since he promised Stilwell, this product will be taken seriously.

"Liu, great, I really didn't expect you to make a decision that makes me happy, I will immediately ask people to clean up your and Colonel Jiang's house, next door, you also have a good to take care of, the office, the instructor's conference room will also help you clean it up, tomorrow will definitely satisfy you!" Stilwell stood up excitedly and laughed.

He knew that as soon as he said this, Stilwell would be happy, and he always felt a little surprised, because there was always a sense of urgency about the matter of the officers' training that Stilwell and Wittier had shown.

When something came to the training camp, Stilwell and Wittier agreed, as if they were rushing him to train a team of elite soldiers immediately.

In particular, Stilwell actually asked him to maintain the number of a platoon of training officers, so that he did not dare to easily enlarge his moves, so that these officers could not stand the torture and voluntarily quit the training team.

The truth that the fat man believes in is that there must be demons when things are impermanent!

So he felt that Stilwell and Wittier urgently needed to train a platoon of troops.

As for the strength of this platoon, Stilwell and Wittier didn't say it, and he couldn't guess it.

But he knows that if Stilwell and Wittier are satisfied in this matter, then Stilwell, the future commander of the China-Burma-India Theater of Operations, owes him a great favor.

If Stilwell had been in a hurry to train him this group of officers, and Marshall's reason, then he and the Flying Army would have been rewarded more and the path would have been broader...... (To be continued.) )