"Hey...Who said the Japanese are starting to go downhill? Look, this is a ruthless person... How can those domestic officials and masters behave?"

News of the Battle of Henan, Xiang and Guizhou were also sent to Lashio. Looking at the terrible battle report, Meng Fanle couldn't help but close his eyes. However, his heart was filled with anger.

What a bunch of idiots, more than 200,000 square kilometers of land and a population of 50,000 or 60 million were lost in less than four months, and it was not an exaggeration to be defeated.

"Oh, Brother Meng, don't you know who? A big bald man who doesn't know how to command and likes to command a fool, and a group of turtle sons who are intrigue and infighting with their own internal strife, even if there are a few people who can fight... He also

It’s hard to support one’s own tree and can’t help but come back.”

Fan Shaozeng took a sip of tea and preached quietly. The situation within the National Party has always been like this. Most people are deliberately conserving their strength and watching the fire from the other side of the river. As long as they are not burned, it doesn't matter. If the whole country can really unite and make the Japanese

Take half of the country? Even if you can't beat it, you won't lose so badly.

Meng was extremely helpless and saw that his country's territory was swallowed up little by little by little by little by any bloody Chinese.

"Haha, you don't have to worry too much. Although the Japanese have achieved tactical goals, they have suffered huge losses and are no longer able to launch a new round of offensives. Compared with that, several elite main forces in the Kuomintang are still there, so they rushed back.

The Indian army has not even started to go to the battlefield, and the future situation is still unknown."

Fang Jingyao put down the documents and comforted him with a smile.

With his insightful insight, he had long seen through the purpose of the Japanese army and also analyzed the results of this battle very thoroughly.

Japan also failed one after another in the Pacific battlefield, the maritime traffic line was cut off, and the Japanese army in the South China Sea faced the dilemma of being cut off, and the large-scale counterattack between the 88th Army and the Americans made them feel even more uncomfortable.

To this end, Japan's trapped beasts still fought and formulated a plan to seek breakthroughs from the Chinese battlefield and try to stick to the mainland to persist in a long-term war.

On the surface, it seems to be Japan's active offensive operations, but in essence it is for defensive purposes.

Although this battle achieved the purpose of the Japanese army, the expected results were not satisfactory. It gathered all the strength of the Chinese dispatched troops and dispatched troops from Japan to strengthen the attack, but the losses of the troops were still very huge.

Don't think of launching any decent attacks for a long time.

The Japanese army was already in short supply. Although the mainland transportation line was temporarily opened, in order to defend such a long area, it put itself in an extremely unfavorable position in strategic direction.

Moreover, in order to carry out this battle smoothly, Japan had to draw a large number of troops from the battlefield in central China, thereby reducing the pressure on the battlefield behind enemy lines, but laid the groundwork for the development and counterattack of the enemy-behind guerrillas in the north. The red team led by the great figure of the ages

Growing yourself more and more.

The inertia that has passed is so huge. No matter how much Liao Mingyu's butterfly flutters, it will not affect the specific direction of the domestic trend.

"Haha, let's not talk about anything else. This old Jiang is here to reward him again. Are we all good friends?" Fan Shaozeng grinned and smiled like Maitreya Buddha.

"Well, the promotion, the reward, hey... it seems that there is no substantial reward for the junior high school?" Meng Fuli suddenly thought of something and asked tentatively.

Because of the victory of this Battle of Mandalay, the bald man was not stingy. He made a wish to be granted a lot of benefits. The 88th Army was almost promoted from top to bottom, and there were more military merits and other things.

Due to the huge number of enemies annihilated in the battle, the impressive results achieved will surely be recorded in history. Fan Shaozeng was promoted to a second-level general of the National Party, and instantly stood at the level of Wei Lihuang and Xue Yue.

There is nothing to say about this at first. Who made him the nominal commander of the 88th Army? But strangely, almost everyone was rewarded, but the real initiator Liao Mingyu was left behind. It was just a letter of no salt.

The commendation documents were not indifferent and wasted hasty, which also made the soldiers stand up for him.

"Not! I know the bald man's mind best. He is playing a divisive plan and wants to slowly undermine Brother Liao."

Fan Shaozeng revealed the secret of heaven in one sentence, and he was not a mediocre person in the process. He guessed the meaning of it, and pointed it out directly, maybe everyone doesn’t have to be so embarrassed.

"Why would you like to remind Junzu?" Meng Fan suggested.

"Junzu is not a mediocre person. How could he not understand such a simple truth? We just need to restrain the troops, and don't worry about other things."

Fang Jingyao waved his hand and told him not to talk nonsense. In fact, the entire 88th Army was almost Liao Mingyu's confidant and supporter. No matter what position he was in, he had absolute control over the troops.

"Oh, I just support the storefront. No matter how high the military rank is, his brother has the final say. Don't worry." Fan Shaozeng dusted the folds on his clothes and joked freely.

"How can you do it? Commander? Aren't you shivering us?" Meng fucked and laughed at him.

"Okay, didn't Brother Liao say that he would transfer the command center to the Japanese fortress in Heihe area? You have to hurry up. The convoy of the transportation regiment is about to leave. I'll take the lead and go back and see it. Hehe, you guys go slow down.

busy."

Fan Shaozeng patted his shiny forehead and said that he was about to escape. He didn't want to worry too much about these headaches.

"Oh my army leader, you can't leave now. General Stilwell is about to arrive. Who will see him if you leave?" Meng fucked quickly and immediately stepped forward to dissuade him.

I don’t know why Stilwell suddenly came to visit the news I received just now, and even asked for a name to see Liao Mingyu. The latter has now gone to another place, so I need to receive it... I have to let the top leader go anyway.

"You have to go there, why do you want me to go over? I stared at the foreigner with big eyes? I can't speak foreign language."

Fan Shaozeng glanced at her eyes and said she had no interest. Before the other party finished speaking, she slipped out of the war room, which made Meng fuck her and chased her.

At the same time, at the gate of the Lashio Army...

"What? Why didn't anyone tell me that your commander isn't here? Do you know how I got here!?"

Stilwell looked a little unkind and roared in English as he pointed to the guard's nose.

Because Lashio had no airport, he could only fly from India to Nankan, and then changed cars and rushed to Lashio. After struggling for most of the day, he arrived at the door and learned that Liao Mingyu was not here at all. This trip was considered a

It was empty.

But I couldn't understand it, the company commander on duty was helpless. After the translator explained clearly, he hurriedly explained: "Sir, our commander is indeed here, but the one you said you were looking for was our adviser.

, , , … he is not our army commander…”

The American officer on the opposite side just asked in a good manner that he wanted to see Junzhao, but when he said he was not here, the old guy got angry on the spot, which was speechless.

"The commander is here, I found that the man is not here, what are you talking about?"

Obviously, the level of this translation is a bit low, and it is not clear what it means. Stilwell is not very clear about the internal composition of the 88th Army. Such a conversation gradually made him lose patience: "Shit, tell me directly where he is now.

Where?”

"He is now..."

"Oh, this is General Stilwell? Hello, uh...general,nice        meet      you."

Meng Fanye, who arrived, immediately came forward to say hello, with a warm smile in his mouth, but Stilwell frowned when he heard the unstandard spoken language.

But after all, someone who could communicate normally came, Stilwell didn't say much, stretched out his hand and shook it politely, and asked, "Are you their chief?"

“yes,yes…”
Chapter completed!