"The master is a little injured!"

Hearing the news, Li Yunlong's expression suddenly calmed down:

"What's going on, tell me carefully!"

His tone was also very calm.

The staff officer who reported explained the incident in detail, including the fermentation of public opinion, and the fact that the division officer was besieged by the so-called civilians, the sudden shooting incident, and the police who were belated.

A telegram fax from the United States of America was attached.

"Hey, hey, hey.

Listening to the whole process, Li Yunlong actually laughed:

"This is Ming, but you can't play, so you start playing leprosy?"

Because of what happened last time, the United States, which suffered a big loss, was old-fashioned and suspended flights, cruises, all kinds of commercial cooperation, official cooperation, and even telegrams from both sides had to be strictly reviewed.

Now there are almost no direct channels of communication between the two sides.

A large number of technicians were also forcibly withdrawn.

The United States always thought that this would make them uncomfortable and even give in, but they did not expect that there was almost no impact, and the withdrawn technicians were also recruited from Europe and made up for it from the British side.

At this time, Zhao Gang walked in, and after taking away the staff officers on the side, he looked at Li Yunlong:

"Lao Li, what are you going to do?"

This matter, because of the superposition of a series of various factors, is still handled by the two of them.

"What should I do?"

Grand Master Li smiled:

"Let's go through the normal process and protest first."

"Let the United States be arrogant for a while, if it's not honest, then."

Grand Master Li showed that standard evil smile.

"Hmm."

Zhao Gang suddenly relieved himself.

He is most afraid that Lao Li will come directly and beat him with a stick, although it is not impossible, but it is not the best choice.

Mr. Master only has a little skin injury, and he can recover in a few days, the matter is not particularly serious, and the United States has not done anything to the end, and in the end the military police still came, if he started directly on his side, it was not suitable.

Now that he is training in Southeast Asia, he has enough deterrent effect directly on the stuffy stick, but it is a bit excessive.

The best thing to do is to salute before you fight.

Moreover, this soldier must be ruthless, so that the world can see the attitude, so that in the face of conflicts in the future, when their own side expresses their attitude, many people will be truly honest.

······

London.

"Huh!?"

"Interesting."

Qiu Fatzi also received news from the United States.

At the same time, through some intelligence channels, he also learned about the news that the United States has been quietly contacting devils and locusts, and is preparing to find some devils as high-quality cannon fodder.

Although Qiu Fatzi was also very greedy for little devil cannon fodder, after rational analysis, he still gave up.

The combat effectiveness of the little devil cannon fodder using Allied weapons should be very impressive, dare to fight, dare to rush and dare to die, which can greatly reduce the casualties of the troops, but it can only reduce the casualties, that's all.

The British Empire was not the United States, and what it wanted was not to reduce casualties, but to win the war.

If the cripple loses, it's a big deal to withdraw to the Americas and play his own, but if the British Empire loses, it's all gone.

With so many colonies, the British Empire was not too short of people.

Compared with sufficient and cheap military equipment and military supplies, civilian materials, and more than a billion dollars of foreign exchange earnings, the little devil cannon fodder is not so important.

According to calculations, Qiu Fatzi collected hundreds of thousands of various technicians and workers from the colonies of the British Empire and the mainland to go to the base areas as war workers, and in return, he could not only obtain a large amount of military and civilian materials, but also more than a billion dollars per year.

The other party is too generous.

Of course, Qiu Fatzi, who was taught to be a man by the mustache, did not choose to take sides in this matter.

Both sides are his fathers, although the United States is a little picky, far inferior to the other side, and the materials have to be accounted for, but no one can provoke them.

However, Qiu Fatzi still handed over a message to the base area.

······

"Protest?"

"Demanding severe punishment for the murderer?"

The White House, looking at the report in his hand, Franklin sneered, didn't bother to look at it carefully, and threw it aside.

"Is there any action from their military?"

Mr. President asked.

If this kind of thing happens in the United States, while protesting, he will definitely send a fleet to cheer at the first time to deter this kind of thing, and it must be a two-pronged approach to be useful.

"There's no movement."

The secretary replied.

After the last incident, the intelligence services intensified naval surveillance on the opposite shore.

"Sure enough."

Mr. President had a confident expression.

As expected, although the other side of the strait is very strong in naval technology and difficult to fight, it is small in scale and insufficient in numbers, and once it is out of the sphere of influence, its influence is seriously insufficient, and it also lacks the ability to intervene on a large scale.

"Tell them."

President Franklin smiled slightly:

"We are investigating this matter and will be notified when the result is available,"

"Then, to make it a point, there were demonstrations in our country, and the people were very angry and demanded that the merchants be rescued and that they apologize for compensation."

"By the way, tell them that we are a country and cannot go against the will of the 'people'."

"Yes."

The secretary nodded.

After the secretary left, a man in a suit walked into the president's office.

"How's the preparation?"

Mr. President asked.

Because of the war situation in Europe, the occupation of Socotra, Malacca, and Seychelles, and the inability to negotiate surrender, it is difficult for him to send warships to the subcontinent at present, and the troops attacking the subcontinent on the other side have already entered the subcontinent.

In his heart, he definitely didn't want the people on the other side to enter the core area of the subcontinent first.

At least not to enter the subcontinent before them.

So, Mr. President intends to use a little stumbling.

"The ship has departed from Australia and is expected to arrive tomorrow."

The man in the suit said.

The devils of the subcontinent lack weapons and equipment, but the United States cannot come forward in person, but there are many American brothers who are the world's strongest industrial countries and economic powers.

You can also make a fortune by the way.

The devil has seized a lot of gold over there, several Yamamoto.

The only trouble is that because I really can't find a devil's weapon, I can only use some weapons produced by the younger brother himself, such as the Buran light machine gun, the M1 75 howitzer, the American 82 mortar, the anti-tank gun and so on.

And Bazooka.

But it's not a big problem.

If someone asks, it is just a few businessmen who sell some military equipment for profit.

"Pay attention to confidentiality measures."

President Franklin reminded.

The incident of the Freedom and Wealth, he didn't want the same thing to happen, those people really dared to do it.

"You don't have to worry about this."

The man in the suit replied:

"They are all near the barracks, and they are inland, and they definitely don't dare to do it."

······

"The British want the little devils to help train the turban-wrapped puppet army?"

"This fat man Qiu is a wonderful person."

Zhao Jiayu and Li Yunlong received a message from England.

Qiu Fatzi's title was learned by him from Boss Chen.

"The little devil's set?"

Zhao Gang blinked.

Yamamoto invented and perfected a set of brainwashing and drug training methods for training recruits in a closed environment, although the trained soldiers have many problems, the mortality rate is too high, and the soldiers who come out are distorted and crazy, but as cannon fodder, the effect is really good.

Dare to fight, dare to rush, dare to die.

"Yes."

Li Yunlong nodded:

"This Qiu Fat Man sent us a secret letter, but he didn't ask for anything to be done to the devils, just let us show mercy to those puppet soldiers, and then let us leave some devils to train the puppet army and give them training."

"Interesting."

Political Commissar Zhao also laughed.

What he found interesting was not that the British planned to use devil training to wrap turbans as cannon fodder, which the British Empire had done too much and was very common, but that Qiu Fatzi actually informed them.

That's where it gets interesting.

"It seems."

赵刚 says:

"This so-called British Empire is even worse than we thought."

The sun never sets on the Empire, how glorious and powerful the British Empire is, as its prime minister, it is one of the most powerful people in the world, and the subcontinent is considered to be the crown of the British Empire, and this Qiu Fat Man will actually note to them first.

Although the subcontinent is now almost locked down and the British Empire cannot intervene, this is also unusual.

"Estimate."

李云龙 says:

"The bombs that fell on the British mainland were close to seven million tons."

"Seven million tons!"

Political Commissar Zhao's eyes jumped:

"No wonder."

The British Empire's mainland area includes 24,000 square kilometers, and 7 million tons of bombs, that is, nearly 30 tons of bombs fell per square kilometer, which can be said to be quite terrifying.

What is even more terrifying is that the bombardment continues.

Even, the scale is getting bigger and more frequent.

It is no wonder that the British Empire's dignified prime minister was so quiet, betraying his own people in exchange for support and supplies, even at the expense of his own people's wages.

"We can promise him that."

Zhao Gang said.

Those turbans, Political Commissar Zhao didn't have a good face at all, he had been colonized by the British for so long, and he was actually proud, and there were even people in it who had ideas about the base territory, and they were embarrassed, and they couldn't recognize who they were.

Imagine the Chinese network

Then by the way, borrow the British to teach a good lesson.

"Huh?!"

Zhao Gang's expression surprised Li Yunlong a little.

It's been a long, long time since I've seen Lao Zhao so angry.

······

A few days later.

Subcontinent.

Close to the edge of Southeast Asia.

"The little devil is getting more and more unbeaten."

Fang Ligong looked at the wreckage of a Type 92 infantry cannon in the distance, and his tone was a little unfinished.

The enemy just now was a wing, about 4,000 devils, with fortified positions built for months, occupying high ground everywhere, and mountain artillery brigades, but without aircraft support.

In the past, when the 358th Regiment was in Heyuan County, such a 'powerful' devil, before the mountain field battle approached, Fang Ligong needed to weigh it carefully in his heart.

Although the strength of the 358th Regiment is 1,000 more than that of the devils, the combat effectiveness of the Little Devil Infantry Wing is not a joke, even if it is a field battle, if it really fights, it is definitely the 358th Regiment that suffers.

Not to mention tackling tough problems.

But now.

He led a regiment, more than 3,000 people, less than the devil's troops, and in just one day, under the cover of tanks, he took down the position that took three months to build that a wing of the devil held.

also annihilated a brigade of devils by the way.

As for the planes, because of the distance, there is no longer aircraft cover on their side.

"Keep going."

Fang Ligong continued to advance with his troops.

"Report."

A communication tube ran over:

"The Fifty-third Regiment asks for help."

"What's going on?"

Fang Ligong was stunned.

The 53rd Regiment is facing a devil in a wing, although it is not an old unit of the 358th Regiment, but it is also a relatively good unit in the expeditionary force, the equipment is similar to him, and the combat effectiveness is good, how can it not even take the devil position of a wing?

"Let's go."

Although he didn't understand, Fang Ligong immediately took people to support.