Chapter 136 Are you planning to cheat the Americans again?
In fact, Cun Yunsheng was also a little frightened. He didn't expect that the boss of the Central Bureau of Investigation would be involved.

I originally thought that it would be a big deal if the stationmaster of Kunming Station was implicated.

Who knows, a big shark came.

I'm afraid we can't just do small things next.

After all, he is such a big boss, it is impossible for him to accompany you in small fights, right?

Do you really think I'm a beggar?
Thinking of this, Cun Yunsheng asked.

"How many tons of rice do we have now?"

The British army had left behind a lot of supplies. Except for a part that was given to the Fifth Army, the rest were stored in the warehouse. Cun Yunsheng did not ask about the specific number.

But Milong reported once that it was enough for the Sichuan Army and the refugees to eat for half a year.

So I didn't care.

But I can’t ignore it now.

The big guys were all alarmed, so naturally they had to take something out.

Especially rice has very high profits, considering that Myanmar's rice production is very high.

Otherwise, the Japanese army would not have looted 100,000 tons of rice in the first batch and shipped it back to the country.

If the output wasn't high, would he dare to do this?
Believe it or not, hundreds of thousands of people will starve to death in an instant, and by then, I'm afraid those natives will rebel in an instant.

That is to say, the rice here is harvested three times a year. Even if the yield per mu is low, the yield after three seasons is still very amazing.

That’s why people rarely starve to death!
Even if 100,000 tons of grain were collected, it would only cause a small-scale disturbance.

"I don't know, probably enough for a few months." Lin Yi didn't know the exact number, but it would definitely be enough for a few months.

"Is the next season's rice going to be ripe?" Cun Yunsheng asked.

"Yes." Lin Yi nodded and asked.

"Commander, do you really want to start a rice business?"

"Of course. Aren't you guys worried about the lack of talent? Now is the opportunity." Cun Yunsheng nodded as a matter of course.

"Especially the tank battalion. Zhao He has asked me several times to get more armored soldiers. Where can I get them for him? Now that the solution has come, we naturally cannot miss it."

After hearing this, Lin Yi didn't know what to say. The Sichuan Army had too little foundation and could only poach people from everywhere.

Just then, tank battalion commander Zhao He ran in and said excitedly.

"Commander, tanks, tanks."

"Tanks? Are you talking about the American tanks that have arrived?" Cun Yunsheng immediately understood what he meant, stood up suddenly and asked.

"Yes, it's a new type of tank, the kind I haven't seen before." Zhao He nodded quickly and then said loudly.

Hearing this, Cun Yunsheng immediately understood that this should be the new M4 medium tank.

I didn’t expect Americans to be so generous?

They actually gave him the tank that had just been mass-produced.

This old guy Stilwell is really generous.

For a moment, Cun Yunsheng couldn't help but feel a little moved.

You have to know that it is only June 1942, and this tank was finalized last year and has just started mass production this year.

Logically, they should have fought against the Japanese army on the Pacific battlefield.

He didn't expect it to appear on the battlefield in Myanmar and be delivered directly to him. It was really beyond his expectations.

"Let's go and take a look." Cun Yunsheng nodded, then signaled Zhao He to lead the way, and took Meng Fanle and Lin Yi to rush out of the city.

When they saw the M4 medium tank, Meng Fanle and Lin Yi couldn't help but gasp.

This is simply a steel behemoth.

This is much bigger than the Japanese tanks.

Zhao He couldn't help but caress the steel giant in front of him.

Feeling the coolness coming from my palms, I couldn't suppress the excitement in my eyes.

He never thought that one day he would be able to drive such a steel behemoth.

Just imagine what the scene would be like when such a steel behemoth rushed towards the Japanese army?
Thinking of this, Zhao He became even more excited, and he wished he could drive such a tank immediately to fight a decisive battle with the Japanese army.

"Hello, sir. I am the commander in charge of escorting the equipment this time. There are a total of 20 M3 light tanks and 10 M4 medium tanks." David first saluted Cun Yunsheng, and then handed over the list.

It clearly states various types of equipment.

There were 50 trucks loaded with weapons and ammunition.

In addition, there are 10 155mm howitzers and 20 105mm howitzers.

In addition, Cun Yunsheng also brought 20 flamethrower guns that he particularly emphasized.

It can be said that Stilwell really suffered a heavy loss this time.

The equipment in front of us is enough for the Sichuan Army to complete the reorganization.

"Sir, this is only the first batch of equipment. The second batch of weapons and equipment is already on the way and will arrive in half a month at most." David added.

hiss!
The people around gasped.

Is this all for the first batch?
There's a second batch?
What the hell is wrong with the Americans?

And something is clearly wrong.

According to the agreement, all supplies will arrive within one and a half months.

As a result, the first batch of supplies arrived in just half a month, and from what the other party said, it was obvious that the second batch would arrive in a few days.

For a moment, Cun Yunsheng seemed to smell something wrong.

"Does General Stilwell have any instructions?" Cun Yunsheng asked.

"That's right, sir." David nodded and handed over a letter.

After receiving the telegram, Cun Yunsheng checked it and found no signs of it being opened. He then opened the envelope and began to read it.

After reading it, Cun Yunsheng frowned slightly, but still spoke to David seriously.

"Please tell General Stilwell that I will complete the mission as agreed."

"Yes, sir." David didn't ask what the mission was. He nodded and began to hand over the task to the people of the Sichuan Army.

The tanks were naturally driven away by the people in the tank battalion. Fortunately, Stilwell thoughtfully equipped them with American military instructors to provide guidance, and soon the people in the tank battalion drove the tanks back to their own camp.

The people from the artillery battalion pulled the howitzers away on trucks.

What remained were various weapons and ammunition, which began to be distributed to various battalions and companies according to the pre-planned plan, and Lin Yi was responsible for all of this.

"Commander, is there any mission?" Meng Fanle said in a low voice.

In addition to weapons and ammunition, radios and a large number of accessories were also delivered, as well as a large number of telephone wires and telephones.

In other words, if Cun Yunsheng needed, he could transfer the call to the front line.

The battalions and companies can be commanded by telephone, which improves communication efficiency.

They even thoughtfully sent us a generator.

All of this indicates that the next battle will definitely be a tough one.

"Yeah." Cun Yunsheng nodded.

"I knew that this old guy's equipment was not so easy to get." Meng Fanle complained.

"What exactly is the mission?"

Hearing this, Cun Yunsheng sighed and began to speak.

"Within 20 days, all the materials that the Sichuan Army lacks will arrive. After 30 days, the Sichuan Army must send troops to Lashio to cut off the Japanese army's supply lines and force the Japanese 18th Division to return for support."

"What?" Meng exclaimed in surprise.

"Keep your voice down." Cun Yunsheng glared at him unhappily. This guy was so jumpy.

"Wasn't it originally scheduled for two months later? Why is it earlier now?" Meng Fanle asked in confusion. "Needless to say, the situation in Imphal must be not optimistic, otherwise, would this old guy have sent all the equipment and supplies so quickly?" Cun Yunsheng sneered.

"Now you know how efficient the U.S. military is, right? In just over ten days, they built a road that can transport tanks. The American engineers should not be underestimated."

"The efficiency of this logistics supply is indeed very high, beyond my imagination." Meng Fanle nodded and then said.

"But we only have ten days to train."

"Ten days is enough. Our infantrymen are all veterans. There are not many new recruits. They are already very skilled in weapons."

"The quality of the artillery has obviously improved after the last training, so there is no need to worry too much."

"The only trouble is the tank battalion. Fortunately, with the assistance of American military instructors, we should be able to complete the basic training in the shortest time possible." Cun Yunsheng began to calculate the cards in his hand.

Because it was a surprise attack, the tank battalion was the main force, followed by trucks.

For long journeys, mechanized marching is definitely the most labor-saving way, as it ensures that the troops can arrive at the battlefield and continue fighting.

At the same time, the truck can also tow howitzers, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

But he doesn't have that many truck drivers.

This is not the future, where almost everyone has a driver's license.

Nowadays, people who can drive are definitely a rare species.

At this time, the driver needs to do more than just drive.

I also have to learn how to repair cars, etc.

It can be said that a driver is a mobile auto mechanic.

He can even occasionally play the role of a tank repairman.

"It seems that hiring more drivers is something that needs to be put on the agenda." Cun Yunsheng murmured.

Fortunately, Xu Enzeng was brought on board, otherwise, he would not have been able to get the troops he needed.

Cultivate it on your own?
I don’t know when that will happen.

"Besides that, Stilwell has really suffered a heavy loss this time." As he said this, Cun Yunsheng looked at Meng Fan meaningfully.

"What?" Meng was annoyed and didn't understand what it meant.

"The British army refused the request for two squadrons of fighter planes, saying that they would only give one squadron plus a squad at most." After Cun Yunsheng finished speaking, he just looked at Meng Fan.

"What? I said the British army would agree."

“For them, Imphal is more important than anything else.”

"That doesn't mean there are still two squadrons of fighter planes missing?" Meng Fan asked in confusion.

"Stilwell agreed to dispatch a batch of P38 fighters to us for the remaining fighter planes." After saying this, Cun Yunsheng looked emotional.

I didn't expect that old man Stilwell is so generous.

The P38 fighter is considered the nemesis of Japanese fighter planes.

Although Meng Fanle didn't understand the performance of the P38 fighter, when he saw Cun Yunsheng's expression, he knew that this was definitely an excellent fighter.

"So, this is why you agreed to Stilwell?" Meng Fanle asked with sudden realization.

"That's right. With so many things falling on us, we must agree. How can we repay Stilwell's kindness without a victory?" Cun Yunsheng said with a smile.

Hearing this, Meng Fan curled his lips and said with some concern.

"Commander, when you said this, I felt like you were going to trick the Americans again."

"How could that be? The Americans are our dearest friends and relatives now, how could they cheat us?"

"Don't talk nonsense, or I'll sue you for defamation." Cun Yunsheng said unhappily.

How could he, such a kind person, betray his allies?

And they are our dearest friends and relatives, it is absolutely impossible.

Unless you add money.

But at present, no one except the Americans can offer a higher price.

When he thought of this, Cun Yunsheng felt sad again.

Why is my golden finger not effective?

Oh?
Not right either!
That’s awesome. From once a day to twice a day now.

The chance of a big explosion also increases.

But they were just guns, ammunition and the like. He didn't see any of the heavy tanks and bombers he was longing for.

Fortunately, he cleverly clung to Stilwell's lap, otherwise, he would have been hiding in some corner and suffering.

Not right either!
Maybe at this time he is counting stars with Yu Xiaoqing on the South Gate of Heaven, thinking about how to crack the rat hole of Takeuchi Renzan.

For a moment, Cunyun was filled with infinite emotion.

"Commander, your expression has betrayed you. You are definitely thinking about how to cheat the Americans." Meng curled his lips in annoyance. He knew his commander too well. From that expression, it was clear that he had definitely thought about how to cheat the Americans.

"Hahaha, you still understand me." Cun Yunsheng patted his shoulder and said in a low voice.

"Are you really planning to cheat the Americans?" Meng Fanle asked in surprise.

Stilwell was so good to them and gave them so much equipment, but he still wanted to cheat them?
Is this a case of conscience being eaten by a dog?

"What? You're not moved by just these weapons and equipment?" Cun Yunsheng glared at him unhappily.

"Uh, that's a lot, right?" Meng Fanle muttered as he looked at the busy soldiers of the Sichuan Army in the distance.

"Humph, I said before that as long as Stilwell is willing, he can send everything we want by transport plane within three days, but he didn't do that, which means he is still on guard against us." Cun Yunsheng said with a sneer.

"Now that they have something to ask of us, they are speeding up the transportation. Humph, I am very dissatisfied now."

"It's a pity that India doesn't have much oil. Otherwise, it would have definitely dealt a heavy blow to the British army this time."

Isn’t the reason why the Japanese army suddenly turned against us because of oil?

If India had large oil fields, given the nature of the Japanese army, they would definitely advance westward into India rather than eastward across the Pacific Ocean to fight the U.S. military to the death.

But that’s it!
Although India does not have it, Persia, a little further west, has abundant oil.

I don’t know what the Japanese were thinking at the time, they were attacking to the west.

There's an incredible amount of oil there.

Their combined fleet alone can definitely sweep across the entire Indian Ocean.

"Commander, you'd better take a rest. Let's study how to send troops to Lashio." Meng snorted in annoyance, then brought the subject back.

"How can we fight? We're waiting for death. Without him, if we just rush forward openly, we'll probably be blown to pieces by the Japanese fighter planes on the way." Cun Yunsheng spread his hands. Now everything was ready, only the east wind was missing.

Just then, Lin Yi ran over panting.

"Commander, Commander, Long Wenjian's men are back, and they brought some people with them."

"Hey, you're finally back? What's the point of bringing back some people?" Cun Yunsheng asked puzzledly.

Don't you know this is a secret operation?

Why did you bring people back?

If this were to be exposed, wouldn't all his hard work in planning be in vain?

Thinking of this, Cun Yunsheng's face looked a little ugly.

"They are some Chinese people who were rescued from the enemy-occupied area. They said they wanted to join our Sichuan Army Corps." Lin Yi explained quickly.

"Where are the Chinese from?" Cun Yunsheng frowned slightly. There are about 30,000 Chinese in Myitkyina now, so it is not surprising to see a few Chinese coming.

"It is said that he escaped from Siam." Lin Yi scratched his head and said.

"Siam?" Cun Yunsheng was stunned, and then thought about something.

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