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Chapter 449

"Brother, don't be angry. I have one more thing to tell you."

"What's the matter? Brother, just say it!"

Liao Mingyu walked to the table and picked up a document: "Last time, Minister Chen not only promised me the replenishment force, but also a new division's support force would be incorporated into the 88th Army. However, the war has been completed, but this force is still not in place and is stopped in the town of Wancheng, western Yunnan. "

"329th Regiment? Which unit is this?" Fan Shaozeng took it and looked at it, but he didn't understand the situation for a while.

"I checked. They were originally the 21st Division of the 88th Army of Sichuan Army. Later, they were organized into the 8th Army with He Shaozhou. After the Tengchong Battle, the army suffered a lot of losses. After addition, the entire division has only more than 8,000 people. However, this division commander should be your old subordinate, his name is Gao Xijiang."

"Hmm?" Fan Shaozeng's eyes were staring loudly and asked loudly in disbelief: "Gao Xijiang!? It turns out that he was talking!"

"Yes, I have sent countless telegrams over the past two days, asking him to lead the team to Nankan as soon as possible, but the telegram is like a rock sinking into the sea without any response. I think there is no need to ask more about this situation." Liao Mingyu shook his head and preached helplessly.

Although it was a troops that promised to support the Lashio front line, now that the war has been completed, there is no need to cash out some things. It is obvious that the troops were detained by someone with ulterior motives.

"Hmph, this turtle son dares to show off his character to me? He ate a shop of mahjong in front of me and didn't even dare to put one of them farts! Now he's backfiring him!"

Fan Shaozeng was so angry that everyone knew that he was the nominal commander of the 88th Army, which clearly did not give him the face.

"Hey... Brother, don't be angry. Maybe he has some difficulties. Since he is your old subordinate, see if he can contact him. After all, these more than 8,000 heads are also a good new force."

Liao Mingyu held back his smile and quickly comforted him, saying that he had heard about eating mahjong.

When Fan Shaozeng raised his army, he was still a division commander and had just accepted the central government's reorganization, but the troops still retained many bad virtues from the old warlord period, one of which was gambling.

Speaking of this issue, this "Commander Ha'er" is still one of the best. He once played mahjong with several other warlords in Sichuan. After losing all the money, he used the troops as gambling debts. Only he could do such a ridiculous thing.

Later, all warlords from Sichuan accepted the central government's reorganization, and Fan Shaozeng also knew that the troops were gradually becoming regularized, and the importance of discipline and military rules was self-evident, and he could no longer do whatever he wanted as before. Therefore, in the army, he explicitly prohibited the behavior of smoking, Paijiu, drinking and having fun, and as a division commander, he set an example and was the first to quit gambling addiction.

But most of the subordinates don’t think so. Many of those people are from bandits. Is it okay to let them quit gambling and quit smoking when they are used to being comfortable in life? So there are policies and countermeasures from the top. They dare not act rashly on the surface, but they should play it behind their backs.

Fan Shaozeng was very strict with this aspect and formulated many military rules and regulations. Anyone who made mistakes, no matter how big the chief was, would have to be punished. During that period, the military sticks were beaten a lot.

But there is a thorn head who doesn't believe in evil and wants to challenge authority, Gao Xijiang is the one who is the most thorny.

Gu Xue

This guy has been Fan Shaozeng's right-hand man since his bandits. He was also the leader of the regiment at that time. He didn't take military rules and regulations seriously at all, nor did he believe that his good brother punished him for these things.

He even whispered mahjong on his license plate, and even said wildly that if he could eat a piece of mahjong, he would eat all the mahjong shops and quit gambling addiction.

As it turns out, he is a mess, and some people are even more affable than him. During a patrol, Commander Haer, who doesn't play by common sense, really swallowed a nine-tube in front of Gao Xijiang.

Now Gao Xijiang had a cramp in his legs when he was performing... He couldn't get off the stage, and Fan Shaozeng didn't even hang out of him. He directly ordered the kitchen to make a few Sichuan dishes with mahjong and brought them to the former. He also gathered all the officers of the division to let everyone witness his passionate feat.

Some people advised them to beat the thirty military sticks, but the Sichuan people were straightforward. If Gao Xijiang let it go, it must be done. Fortunately, the mahjong at that time was made of bamboo or wood. This guy ate most of the plate in one breath with a sad face, and finally lay on the table and vomited wildly before the end.

With this shocking and shocking, Fan Shaozeng's prestige in the entire division quickly increased, which also made those younger brothers understand their boss' determination to reform military rules. Since then, no one in the entire division dared to regard military rules as nothing, and the army's discipline has also been improved.

Time has changed, and so many years have passed. I didn’t expect to meet this old subordinate in Myanmar again. It seems that I have to take some time to find this guy to "remind the past" and Fan Shaozeng thought of this.

"I'm going to India soon and discuss the next step of material assistance with Stilwell. In the past two days, I'll ask you and Meng Fan to come to my house. This is the army expansion plan I have prepared. You can also go through it and see if there is any place to supplement it."

Liao Mingyu solemnly handed over a report.

"What's the point of saying this? It's up to you to arrange it. You have the final say on the military side. I'll help you take care of the logistics."

Fan Shaozeng waved his hand indifferently. People are more likely to know themselves. Others can respect you, and they must also be polite. They cannot do anything that can do to scatter the people.

The two of them explained for a while and ended the meeting. Liao Mingyu quietly boarded the plane to India Lanjia, with only a guard platoon next to him.

Since Dong Dao went to the front line to lead the Falcon Team to carry out missions, the guard battalion is now in charge of the veterinary son Hao Zhigang, and the latter accompanied him on this trip to India.

In order not to let others detect his movements, Meng Fanle deliberately closed the airport before leaving. The Air Force also received a takeoff order temporarily. Even the pilot only knew where he went.

...

Everything is still the same these days. The troops in the Lashio area are replenishing their supplies and forces, and there is no other action for the time being. However, the people in the transportation regiment are busy and overwhelming. Tons of supplies need to be transported to the front line, and countless vehicles are traveling back and forth every day.
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