Chapter 90: You are so enthusiastic that I feel embarrassed to cheat you!

It’s no wonder that Meng Fanle reacted so strongly. It was really the performance of the British army that was so disappointing.

"Why not give it to us?" Cun Yunsheng looked at the other party and asked with a smile.

"Uh? Do you mean that the British army will hand over Myitkyina to us?" Meng Fan asked in confusion.

"Why not? As long as the British soldiers are not fools, they will know that the Japanese army will definitely attack Myitkyina. Only in this way can the American military aid entering the mountain city be completely cut off." Cun Yunsheng looked at Bhamo in the distance, his tone full of helplessness.

"So instead of waiting for the Japanese army to attack, it is better to hand over Myitkyina to us as soon as possible so that they can return to India earlier. For the British army, they have no intention of continuing to fight."

Hearing this, Meng Fanle fell into deep thought. Based on his understanding of the British army, he might actually be happy to agree to this decision.

"Okay, let's talk about everything after we get to Myitkyina. For now, let's go to Bhamo. I guess the British troops here will find it hard to believe that the Japanese army is about to get here." Cun Yunsheng shook his head and said.

Bhamo is a border town with more than 30,000 residents. It faces southwestern Yunnan, so it is also called Xinjie by the Chinese. It is an important channel connecting southwestern Yunnan and Myanmar.

This is also the only way to Myitkyina.

According to Cun Yunsheng's understanding, this place will soon be occupied by the Japanese army, and then the Japanese army will attack Myitkyina again.

So we can only stay here for a short time.

His troops were relatively good because there was still a battalion of British and Burmese troops stationed in Bhamo at that time.

If it had been two days longer, the British Army would have fled and fallen into the hands of the Japanese Army, and the 200th Division behind them would have had no choice but to retreat to the Savage Mountains.

In fact, no one expected that the expeditionary force would one day withdraw from southern Myanmar to central Myanmar and finally arrive in northern Myanmar.

So when the British and Burmese troops in Bhamo learned of the arrival of the Sichuan Army, they were very welcoming.

It is not possible to not welcome them, because the British-Burmese Army here is not a real British Army. Except for the officers who are British, the rest are made up of indigenous people.

The emotions of these natives have been very unstable recently, especially when they learned that the Japanese army was about to arrive. Many of them were extremely excited. For them, they had long been very dissatisfied with the rule of the British army.

The Japanese army arrived to rescue them.

So, when the British Major Taylor, who was leading the Sichuan Army, saw the Sichuan Army, it was as if he had seen a relative.

These days, he lived in fear, fearing that he would be kidnapped by the natives and taken prisoner when he woke up.

If they had not had the foresight to put away all their weapons, they would probably have become prisoners by now.

"You are finally here." Major Taylor looked at Cun Yunsheng in front of him and said with tears of joy.

This made him a little overwhelmed, as the British officer in front of him was too enthusiastic.

Not at all like a snooty Brit.

"Major, I don't understand, what do you mean?" Cun Yunsheng used his poor English again and asked in confusion.

He was very uncomfortable with this British officer who was suddenly very enthusiastic towards him.

Whenever the other person puts on a haughty face, I might get used to it.

Grass!
Am I used to being PUA'd by others?
Cun Yunsheng quickly shook his head and then looked at the other party again.

"Are you from the Sichuan Army? I've heard of your name. All the British troops are retreating, and only your troops dare to fight the Japanese." Major Taylor's words made Cun Yunsheng alert. What on earth is this guy up to?

"Major, please be frank. I don't understand what you mean?" Cun Yunsheng asked.

"It's like this, my wife is in Mumbai and I need to go back. Could you please let your troops garrison in Bhamo?" Major Taylor looked embarrassed.

Hearing this, Cun Yunsheng was stunned for a moment.

How did this guy do it?
Such shameless words were said so touchingly.

If the previous British officers wanted to escape and made up such an outrageous reason, I'm afraid Du Yuming and others would not be so angry.

"Then what about the troops here?" Cun Yunsheng asked puzzledly.

"In fact, if you don't come, I have decided to evacuate with my men. As for those troops, they are all local natives who have already colluded with the Japanese army. We will just wait for the Japanese army to arrive and then hand over Bama to them." Major Taylor said indifferently.

Seeing that the other party was so honest, to be honest, Cun Yunsheng felt embarrassed to cheat him.

"Excuse me for asking, how many supplies does Bamao have left?" Cun Yunsheng asked after thinking for a while.

"There's a lot of gasoline, food, and even a few fighter jets being assembled." Major Taylor listed all the supplies here in detail.

"Hand them all over to us?" Cun Yunsheng asked in disbelief.

"Well, leave it to you. We can still fight against the Japanese army. Otherwise, when the Japanese army arrives, we will be handed over to the Japanese by the natives. From now on, you are the commander of Bhamo. I will return to Mumbai soon to reunite with my wife." After Major Taylor finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief.

No one knows how tense he has been these days.

He didn't want to die, nor did he want to surrender.

"Well, looks like I'm going to get another title." Cun Yunsheng rarely made a joke.

"What title?" Major Taylor asked curiously.

"Before this, General Stilwell had just appointed me as the commander of Myitkyina, responsible for the garrison in Myitkyina. I didn't expect that there would be another one now." Cun Yunsheng shrugged, indicating that his shoulders were much heavier. "It seems that Myitkyina will also be evacuated. I'm sorry, I have to leave too. The material list and other things are in my office. From now on, that is your office." After saying that, Major Taylor didn't say a few more words to Cun Yunsheng, and took a few subordinates and got on the jeep that had been prepared long ago and left.

Looking at the car filled with luggage, Cun Yunsheng couldn't help but feel jealous.

These British guys are really too fat. If he hadn't seen that they were so sensible, he would really want to take action against them.

After all, there are forests everywhere, so it is normal to bury a few British soldiers.

"This British officer is too straightforward." Meng Fanle stared at the jeep going away in amazement, then came to his senses and said.

"This is what it means to be a hero who knows the times. You think they are all Rogers. I don't know what happened to that guy now? Did the Japanese kill him?" Cun Yunsheng sighed that Major Taylor was really a good person.

"Dead, dead! Let Lin Yi take people to receive those supplies and take them all away without leaving any behind."

"Yes." Long Wenjian replied, and then asked again.

"What about the plane? We don't have a pilot. Did it blow up?"

"You prodigal son, all you know is to explode?" Cun Yunsheng cursed in annoyance.

"But we don't have pilots and we can't take off the fighter jets. Do we have to push it? How do we push it on this mountain road?" Long Wenjian said helplessly.

He felt that Cun Yunsheng was just trying to make things difficult for him, as there were only a few literate people in the Sichuan Army.

The pilots don't even think about it.

That thing is simply a treasure!
So a plane without a pilot is just a pile of scrap metal.

Why keep it if it's not going to explode?

"Forget it. You send someone to watch the plane. If anything happens, I will hold you accountable. As for how to solve it, I will figure it out." Cun Yunsheng emphasized again.

"Commander, how are you going to solve this problem? That's a fighter plane, not a cannon. Just let Krupp take it back and study it."

"If you're not a professional pilot, you won't even know where the throttle is when you get in." Long Wenjian asked curiously.

Even Meng Fanle next to him was confused. How to deal with the fighter jet?
"Commander, you're not flying the plane yourself, are you? I didn't realize you were a pilot." Meng Fanle's words caused Cun Yunsheng to kick him.

"Get out of the way." Cun Yunsheng cursed and then pointed to the north.

"I forgot about the Leiyun Airport Garrison Command. Colonel Cun Xingfu is my uncle?"

"But what does this have to do with our fighter jets? Do you want your uncle to dispatch pilots?" Long Wenjian asked puzzledly.

"Yes, Commander, even if the airport garrison commander is your uncle, he has no right to mobilize pilots. They are directly under the jurisdiction of Shancheng." Meng Fanle also hurriedly advised.

"Who told you to ask my uncle to send a pilot? I was thinking that my uncle gave me great support before, and now is the time to repay him." Cun Yunsheng then stated his plan.

To put it bluntly, he gave these fighter jets as a favor to his uncle, and then asked his uncle to make some adjustments through the fighter jets to see if he could get his position up a bit higher.

After all, the Cun family no longer has any generals, so their words don’t carry enough weight.

If he could be promoted to general by flying a few fighter planes, it would be a great help to him.

Not to mention, Cun Yunsheng also had a plan, which was to arrange a few people to go to Leiyun Airport to learn how to fly fighter planes.

In fact, he also considered waiting until he arrived in Imphal to have the US military train him on how to fly fighter jets.

But he had no idea what reason to use.

Even the US military may directly refuse.

But if it was Lei Yun at the airport, it would be different. He could sneak a few people in. With his uncle's care, there would be absolutely no problem.

And these fighter jets are the stepping stone.

After hearing this, Meng Fanle and Long Wenjian suddenly realized what was going on. They had never expected that their own regiment commander would have such an idea.

But they also thought it was normal. After all, when Cun Yunsheng was just starting out, his uncle did give him a lot of support. It was not too much to return a few fighter jets now.

"The commander is still a man of affection and loyalty, always thinking about his family." Long Wenjian couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

"Okay, stop flattering me and just watch the plane. If anything goes wrong, you know the consequences." Cun Yunsheng glared at him, then picked up a pen and wrote a letter home.

It still begins with a greeting, the middle part describes the hardships after entering Burma, and the emphasis is placed on the battle record of the Sichuan Army Corps, which was even directly under the Allied Command.

Finally, he said that his troops had withdrawn to Bhamo, where they found several fighter planes left behind by the British army. He wondered if his uncle was interested.

At the same time, he also implicitly suggested that through these fighter jets, he could find a way to raise his military rank.

After the letter home was finished, Cun Yunsheng immediately asked Meng Fanle to send it out via the radio.

"Commander, there is something I want to say but I don't know whether I should say it or not." Meng Fanle looked at Cun Yunsheng and said.

"If you have something to say, hurry up. There's no need to be so particular between you and me." Cun Yunsheng glared at him, signaling him to speak quickly.

"What reason do you plan to use to make those fighter planes disappear? They belong to the British. Are you just going to give them away like that? If the British blame us, it will be very troublesome." Meng Fanle said worriedly.

　Something happened, so I'm late. Sorry, there's one more update to come. I'll hurry up and try to get it before 11 o'clock!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)