Boom Boom...

When Fang Ligong arrived at the battlefield with a regiment, the 53rd Regiment was fighting fiercely with the devils.

Under the cover of several tanks, the 53rd Regiment launched wave after wave of attacks on the devil's position with the battalion as the attack unit, and every time the attack was interrupted, the four 120 mortars belonging to the regiment would bombard the devil's position indiscriminately.

And the devils used the position to constantly block the attack of the 53rd Regiment.

A few years have passed, the two sides seem to have changed roles, the devil's firepower advantage is gone, and the firepower of the 53rd Regiment is suddenly unlikely, not only tanks, but also shells are shelled to death as if they don't want money.

The battle was quite fierce, and the devil's position was covered with corpses, both from the expeditionary force and from the devil, almost five or five in number, and there were even two destroyed tank wreckage.

I have to say that the little devil is very strong in combat.

Of course, it was also related to the problem of the command of the 53rd Regiment, the commander was reckless, and he wanted to finish the battle too much, but instead he suffered defeat.

as well as the influence of a number of other factors.

"Fire."

Ignoring the problem, Fang Ligong directly led the troops to join the battlefield.

With the addition of a regiment of fresh troops, the devil commander saw that something was wrong and quickly retreated with his troops.

"What's going on?"

Fang Ligong asked the commander of the 53rd Regiment.

Although the expeditionary force has various problems, resulting in a maximum of fifty percent of its strength, after such a long run-in, with superior equipment and firepower, and sufficient supplies, there is no problem for a regiment to deal with a devil wing.

The little devils are equipped with those, and the reconnaissance aircraft can ensure the control of battlefield intelligence, as long as it is steady and steady, there will be no major problems.

"The devil has some new weapons."

The head of the fifty-third regiment said:

"I didn't pay attention, I suffered a big loss."

As he spoke, he looked at the two destroyed tanks on the position, and then looked back at the remaining two wounded tanks, his distress was written on his face, and he twitched his teeth, and he continued:

"The little devil is armed with a bazooka, it seems to be an American bazooka, and an American 57-mm anti-tank gun, an American M1 field gun."

"American-style gear?"

Fang Ligong frowned.

A few years ago, the subcontinent served as a transit point for weapons in support of the Republic of China, and there were large quantities of American-style weapons, but these weapons have been exhausted when the Yankees suspended the Pacific offensive.

It is impossible for the devils to seize American-style weapons.

So.

Where did these weapons come from?

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"A large number of American weapons appeared on Yamamoto's side?"

In Ping'an County, Li Yunlong soon received the problem encountered by Fang Ligong.

A large amount of American-style equipment appeared in the troops under the command of Yamamoto and Gangcun, causing a lot of trouble to the attacking Chu Yunfei and losing a lot of tanks.

Because it is all airlifted, even if the No. 4 tank is only twenty-five or six tons, but it is not something that can be carried by a four-engine transport aircraft, that thing can only be carried by a maximum of twenty tons, and the cabin cannot be loaded at all, and in the end it can only provide Chu Yunfei with an improved version similar to the American M24 Xiafei tank, whose defense is much weaker than that of No. 4, but it is enough to deal with the devil who lacks anti-tank weapons.

Now the appearance of the Bazooka, the 57-mm anti-tank gun, coupled with the serious unskillfulness of the use of the expeditionary force, will naturally be easily destroyed.

"American-style equipment?!"

Ding Wei, who happened to come back, was also a little surprised.

Recently, the situation in the Far East has been very stable, Ito Kotaro and Tanaka Qin have been obsessed with fighting with Toraf, and they are bent on arching their territory, and the weak forces in the Far East are completely unable to stop him, and the forward troops are almost dry to the Arctic Ocean.

However, the good days of the little devil are coming to an end, and with the Eastern Front Mustache suspending his offensive, using the Eastern Front as the front line for military training, and transferring some troops to the Western Front, the Bearded Man was finally able to draw his strength to clean up the Far East.

According to the information obtained from his side, there were five armored divisions and ten infantry divisions were transferred to the Far East.

This troop sounds like a lot, but in fact it only sounds like a lot, in fact there are only more than 400 tanks and more than 400 artillery pieces, and most of them are just showmanships in an infantry division, and they have not been newly formed for a long time.

After all, the mustache army has not yet left, and the bearded man does not dare to be too arrogant.

That's a mustache, although in the current situation, maintaining confrontation, slow attrition, and internal erosion is the best way, but the devil knows if he will suddenly attack that day.

After all, that's a mustache.

"Someone intervened?"

The two of them looked at the intelligence person in charge on the side - the newly formed intelligence department, a relatively young person in charge, from the Brown Department, has been in charge of intelligence work, and is also familiar with Li Yunlong.

"We have received no such information."

The head of intelligence had an ugly face.

Although there are not many personnel allocated to the intelligence departments because of the large-scale construction of the base areas, there are still a lot of funds, very large, and last month alone, there were $23 million, which is more than that of the United States.

He was ashamed that he could not get such important news.

"Then it must be the Americans who meddled."

Li Yunlong was stunned.

Although its own intelligence department has just been established for a short time, and it has only been more than a year since it was rolled out on a large scale, and the influence of the Chinese people abroad is relatively small, the construction is very strong, so the intelligence is not known, and it is only possible for the Americans or the British to intervene.

"I'll find someone."

After comforting the person in charge of intelligence, Grand Master Li took out his iron communicator.

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"It's really a Yankee."

"They transported it to the little devils from Oshu."

Li Yunlong looked at the detailed information in his hand, his eyes flickered:

"The strength is quite large, a total of five ships, all of which are 10,000-ton giant ships, with a total of 53,000 tons of various weapons and supplies, in order to avoid being discovered by us, we deliberately detoured to avoid the main islands."

Hearing the detailed information, the person in charge of intelligence felt even more uncomfortable.

He didn't even notice the entire fleet of five 10,000-ton giant ships, and although there were Americans involved, it was difficult to accept.

"For free?"

Ding Wei was a little surprised.

Although this is a proper betrayal of allies, it is almost equivalent to a war, but since it is something done by Europe and the United States, he doesn't feel strange, even if his own side is strong now, but the mentality of that group of people is still not correct, and they still feel that they are superior people, arrogant, and feel that they are the masters of the world, and the rules they make must be obeyed by others, but they are good to abide by, and if there is no benefit, they will tear up.

The so-called spirit of contract is nothing more than following a choice that is beneficial to oneself.

What the British and French did on the Yunnan-Burma Highway in those years illustrates this point.

It is hard to imagine that the Yankees provided more than 50,000 tons of weapons and ammunition and various supplies to Yamamoto and Okamura for free, even if it was to disgust themselves.

"It's a Yamamoto."

Li Yunlong sneered.

"A Yamamoto!?"

The corners of Ding Wei's mouth twitched.

Strange units have increased again.

Because Sakata was too famous, it was spread in the army at the beginning, but now it has been widely spread, and even many grain merchants and brokers casually pop up a Sakata when they are talking about business.

Now there is another Yamamoto.

"What are you going to do?"

Ding Wei asked.

The Yankees are blatant provocations and troublemakers, and with the style of Grand Master Li, it is impossible to be angry with this, and now that he is on his side, he is not here to fight back.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

Grand Master Li smiled:

"Treat the other the way he does."

The Americans are doing things under his nose and arching the fire, so he arches the fire in the back garden of the Americans, to see who can arch it, and to see who is more afraid of the fire in the backyard.

"Still."

As he spoke, he suddenly paused:

"We still have to go through the process, let's protest harshly first, and occupy a moral high ground before we do it."

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Ding Wei was speechless for a while.

That's true, but how does it sound weird?

It is estimated that it is and

"The Yankees have found their men to do it."

Li Yunlong dragged his chin and thought with his eyes:

"We should also learn, we can't do everything by ourselves, we have to train our little brother."

As he spoke, he set his eyes on the Far East, and then slowly moved to the peninsula that he had taken not long ago.

As for the younger brother, it's better to have two, and the kind that doesn't look at each other well.

"That's right."

Ding Wei suddenly asked:

"What are you going to do about the Master Pavilion?"

According to Boss Chen's intelligence, this incident was obviously behind the American government, but it happened in the United States itself

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It seems to be just a riot.

"What should I do?"

Li Yunlong laughed, laughed very proudly, smiled very classically, and a mouthful of big white teeth leaked:

"Hey, hey, hey..."

Ding Wei immediately understood.

Li Yunlong is planning to magnify his moves.

Pressing the curiosity in his heart, Ding Wei did not continue to ask, he was ready to watch a big show.

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Bohai Bay.

An old cruise ship from the British Empire is docked in a port.

Thousands of technicians streamed out of the cabin.

In order to save costs, Qiu Fatzi stuffed people on a cruise ship, resulting in a very poor passenger experience, not eating well, sleeping badly, and learning Chinese, at this time this group of people were all dizzy.

"Get in the car."

As soon as they took a breath, a group of fighters came over and asked them to line up and get into the car.

"Damn, can't you let us rest?"

Smith scolded and scolded, but he didn't dare to be disobedient, but honestly followed the command.

They are war laborers, although a technology is added in the middle, but they are still laborers, and this group of people, but soldiers, still carry guns, and when they look at the momentum, they are soldiers who have experienced actual combat.

This group of people really dared and could kill them directly.

However, obviously not everyone is the same as Smith, there are forced numbers, knowing that they are a few green onions, and there are five people in the team with tall beards who suddenly shouted, asking for this, asking for that, and not leaving if you don't give it.

At first, the fighters were polite and kind.

This made several beards even more arrogant, waving their thick arms and speaking more and more arrogantly, some even asked the sedan chair to carry it, and some even began to push it.

But after three rounds of good words, the atmosphere changed abruptly, and five warriors walked out of the ranks, followed by a click, and five bearded men with dead faces on the ground, and at the same time, handcuffs were also handcuffed to their hands that were being held behind their backs.

"Protest..."

It seemed that some people were still unconvinced and wanted to continue to protest, but in the face of the bayonet and the loaded rifle, they suddenly became honest.

The five of them were pressed into a black truck and drove off into the distance, and after this, everyone honestly came down, lowered their heads, and silently followed, very obedient to orders.

After walking for about ten minutes, the group came to a road.

The asphalt pavement is very smooth, stretching straight into the distance, and a huge convoy of dozens of passenger cars is parked on the side of the road.

This is a bus built on the basis of second-generation truck technology.

The same type of diesel engine and gearbox, non-load-bearing chassis, plus the shell of the bus, and air conditioning is a shiny bus.

Yes, this latest bus has air conditioning inside.

In the plan, the new industrial zone will have two main products, one is trucks, various types of trucks, and the other is buses, including 156 to more than 40 trucks, to meet the needs of people in the future base area for travel and transportation, and supplement the small county area that cannot be reached by railway.

"Let's get in the car first, let's go visit the museum first."

One of the company commanders in the lead grinned, smiling very happily, and his smile was full of anticipation.

He was a little curious about how this group of Britons would look when they saw those things that were originally in the British Empire Museum, and for this reason, he even spent a lot of money to buy a camera and ten rolls of film.

"Museums? Why go to a museum? ”

Smith was stunned, completely unsure of what this was going to do.

According to common sense, the other party should continue to give them a downward stride, so that their group of bankrupt households who are still immersed in the glory of the empire in the past understand the reality and facilitate future management.