Three days later, Myitkyina

A three-story British-style building in the city center was originally the governor-general's palace of the British Empire in Burma, but now it has become the combat headquarters of the Chinese Expeditionary Force. The setting sun has been slanting over the mountains in the distance, and high-power incandescent lamps are emitting.

A dazzling white light emitted, and the entire compound of the combat headquarters was filled with a solemn and sad atmosphere.

On the side of the compound near the small building, there are more than 300 coffins placed impressively. The coffins are covered with bright red flags of blue sky and white sun on the ground. These are the more than 300 national army soldiers who died in the battle to capture Myitkyina. In fact, the real casualties

Far more than that, it's just that the bones of some brothers were either cut into pieces by machine guns or torn into pieces by explosions, and they couldn't be pieced together at all. Often, the corpse that was pieced together with great effort was the head of Zhang San and Li Li.

Four's body, Wang Wu's arms, and Zhe Liu's legs.

Du Yuming, Luo Zhuoying, Sun Liren, Xie Jinyuan and other military and political officials stood in front of the coffin, silently hanging their high heads. Xie Jinyuan has been receiving the latest treatment in the field hospital since he was rescued from captivity by Song Yuanming three days ago.

With good medical assistance and nutritional supplies, he had gradually recovered his energy and energy in just three days. Originally, Song Yuanming planned to let him rest for a few more days, but when Xie Jinyuan heard that today was a memorial service for the fallen soldiers,

He jumped to attend, but his original words were: "My brothers shed blood and laid down the city to rescue us. If I don't even attend their memorial service, am I still a human being?" The doctor at the hospital originally planned to speak sincerely.

I want to give you some advice, but Xie Jinyuan pulled out his gun before he said three sentences. If you don't let him go, you will be killed!

"Commander-in-Chief Song is here!" the adjutant on the side said loudly. Song Yuanming, who was wearing a brand-new woolen military uniform and a gold double star on the collar with the rank of lieutenant general, strode to the front of the stage and spoke to the microphone that had been adjusted.

He made two sounds as a test: "Hey, hey, cough--" Song Yuanming coughed twice, "Brothers! Today is June 5, the 29th year of the Republic of China. It is a day worth remembering! Ren'an Qiangzhi

In the war, the Chinese Expeditionary Force showed its own majesty, allowing the gentlemen of the British and American powers to see the majesty of our Chinese soldiers. Let us use the guns and bayonets in our hands to tell them that the Chinese are not easy to bully. Anyone who dares to bully

Let's beat them up! I want to tell you that each of you is a very good soldier. Each of you is the pride of the Chinese nation. Myitkyina, how did the devils snatch it from us?

We have to take it back! Not only do we need to capture Myitkyina, we also need to capture Mandalay, Yangon, and Burma! In the end, we have to land in Japan and capture Tokyo! The little devil is in China

Whatever crimes we have committed, we must use the guns and knives in our hands to pay them back bit by bit! Blood for blood, tooth for tooth, this is my life creed of Song Yuanming. Today, I give it to

Here you go!!!”

What Song Yuanming said was sonorous and powerful, making people feel passionate. The most important thing is that people are in high spirits when happy events happen. An emergency telegram has been sent from Chief of Staff Lin Xuan. The First Division of the Hunter Army led by Qinan

They are already approaching the border between Myanmar and India. The third division led by Feng and the special operations brigade led by Rabbit have already arrived at the border between China and Myanmar. However, Anzi's second division is slower and has just arrived in Sichuan. These are his direct troops.

, when he thought that they would be able to fight side by side with him soon, Song Yuanming felt that his heart was about to burn, and then he performed beyond his level.

"Blood for blood, tooth for tooth!!!" The soldiers raised their weapons high and shouted with all their strength, and an overwhelming murderous aura suddenly rushed towards their faces. To say that this unit is really interesting, it won the battle.

Troops, you can smell the aura of defeat on them from a long distance away, such as the troops that retreated from the Songhu battlefield. But a victorious division, just by seeing it, you can feel it in the soldiers.

With strong pride and murderous intent, it was obvious that at present, the Chinese Expeditionary Force was making great strides towards becoming a victorious army. Du Yuming watched his once lifeless subordinates become murderous under the leadership of Song Yuanming, and secretly sighed.

"Now, all of us, kowtow three times to the martyrs who died in the Battle of Myitkyina!" Song Yuanming looked at the soldiers of the expeditionary force who had become somewhat imposing and nodded with satisfaction, and then said loudly. Now everyone

They were all stunned. In the past, when paying homage to martyrs, they usually bowed or fired a gun. What was going on with this kowtow? Before everyone could figure it out, Song Yuanming had already set an example. He bent his legs and knelt down straight.

On the stage, there was a "bang" sound, and Song Yuanming made three clicks firmly on the stage: "Brothers who fell in battle, have a safe journey!!!" These three clicks were real, and I didn't look at them.

Our Commander-in-Chief Song’s forehead is already bleeding.

"Brothers, have a good trip!!!" The soldiers all knelt on the ground and gave the same three clicks. The three military supervisors Du, Luo and Sun looked at each other and all shrugged helplessly.

Song Yuanming has firmly defeated the expeditionary force. This is an indisputable fact. Song Yuanming wiped the blood on his forehead: "Brothers, there is an old saying, there is gold under a man's knees, kneel to the sky and kneel to his parents.

, but today, Song kneels down for you, you are all brave soldiers, you are all heroes, you can bear these three blows from me!"

"Song, please stop making our brothers cry." An officer with the rank of lieutenant in the audience stood up and threw his hat on the ground, "You respect your brothers and fight like a man, just focus on two points.

, Nothing to say, brothers will absolutely obey your orders from now on, if anyone dares to stumble, I will kill him instantly!"

"Yes, count me as one with the surname Song. From now on, Lao Fang's life will be yours!"

“Count me in!!!”

"And me!!!"... Soldiers at the grassroots level are often the most sincere, and they will treat whoever treats them well. Seeing that his goal has been achieved, Song Yuanming grinned lightly: "

As long as everyone thinks highly of me, Song, quartermaster! Come out!"

"Yes! Sir!" The quartermaster took a big step forward. Song Yuanming looked at him and shouted loudly! "Quartermaster, listen carefully. From now on, the soldiers' food, ordnance, uniforms, and military pay will all be paid according to the regulations.

The standard distribution of U.S. Army soldiers. The daily food standard for each person is ten oceans. The ordnance is equipped with two mortars, one heavy machine gun, three light machine guns, nine submachine guns, nine semi-automatic rifles, and rifle bullets per shift.

One thousand rounds per person, five thousand rounds of pistol bullets per person, and fifty grenades per person. Military pay is ten dollars per month!"

"You are crazy! You have changed the distribution standards of military supplies without authorization. Do you want to go to a military court?" Sun Liren was startled and jumped to the stage in a hurry and whispered. Song Yuanming gave him a cold look: "Am I crazy?

?I remember that the expeditionary force distributed supplies according to the standards of the U.S. Army. The salary of the U.S. Marine Corps was forty dollars per week. Now I only receive ten dollars per week. What’s wrong?”

"You..." Sun Liren was so choked that he could not speak. The expeditionary force's distribution standard was indeed this, but could it really be achieved? Where were the large amounts of dollars that were originally intended to be distributed to the soldiers?

A lot of money flowed into the pockets of Mr. Jiang and the four major families. If he, Mr. Jiang, could use this money in a righteous way, there would be nothing to say. The key is that all the money fell into

In the hands of the plutocrats of the four major families, it then flowed into the overseas accounts opened by the children of the four major families. Due to Song, Yuan and Ming's actions, the income of the four major families and him, Jiang, will definitely be reduced by a large amount, which may lead to

The Song, Yuan and Ming Dynasties brought fatal disasters.

"Commander-in-Chief, how much is ten dollars?" a soldier asked loudly. Soldiers living in China have never spent US dollars. Most of the money they received was French currency, and even Yuan Datou didn't have a few.

No wonder they didn't know how much ten dollars was equal to. Song Yuanming quickly calculated in his head: "Ten dollars is equal to forty oceans."
Chapter completed!