Roaming In The World Of Film And Television

Chapter 190

Arthur McLuhan glanced at Lin Yue’s epaulettes, his eyes sinking slightly.

“Mr. McLuhan, I am Lin Yue, the military staff officer, please come here for a report.”

After Lin Yue finished speaking, he walked straight to his own room.

Arthur McLuhan looked at the dragon article, then at Lin Yue’s back, jumped out of the jeep and followed behind and walked into the northern wooden house.

“Coffee or whiskey?”

Arthur McLuhan said, “Coffee.”

Lin Yue used the water in the kettle to make him a cup of coffee and handed it over.

“Why are you leaving?”

Arthur McLuhan said: “Because they don’t take themselves and the weapons they wear seriously, they are not qualified fighters.”

Lin Yue said, “Do you know why I asked Long Wenwen to bring you to worship Qi Po? It’s to pass on your attitude to them.”

“Sorry, I can’t help you.”

Lin Yue opened the drawer next to it, took out an object from it, and placed it in front of Arthur McLuhan.

The United States bearded man was stunned.

He knows what is on the table-the Officer-level Meritorious Medal, awarded by the United States government to national and allied personnel for outstanding performance in the war.

A Chinese person actually won a medal from the United States government, which surprised him and surprised him.

“Medal of Merit? How did you get it?”

Lin Yue looked at him and said, “Mr. McLuhan, I have read your resume. Do you remember the war in northern Myanmar?”

Speaking of the war, Arthur McLuhan was a little excited: “No, that’s not a war, it’s a massacre.”

“It was in the jungles of northern Myanmar. I saved a few United States people. I gave some advice to the United States Navy at the beginning of this year. After that, President Roosevelt handed the medal to me.” Lin He paused and continued: “What I want to say is not how much I have done for the United States people. What I want to say is how many bones were left behind by the expeditionary force in exchange for the safe evacuation of the British and American troops. Those people did not The medal did not applaud or applaud. What they got was endless darkness and exotic coldness. Is this fair?”

Arthur McLuhan remembered the expeditionary soldiers who died for covering him. When he got on the plane and left Myanmar, he could do nothing but pray. He didn’t even know the names of those who died for him.

“Of course it’s not fair.”

He was very painful and heartbroken, so when he saw Jiqipo’s group of soldiers who lacked seriousness in the war, he chose to escape, stay away from those people, and don’t have to watch them die one by one and become black on white paper. number.

“Yes, it’s not fair, but the enemy has already invaded the country. Someone has to stand in front of it. Most of the people on the Jiqi Slope have not read books. Unlike you and me, who are willing and able to think more,” Some soldiers want to avenge their families, some soldiers want national integrity, and some soldiers are too hungry to have to join the army. They know what they want? What about you? Mr. Arthur McLuhan, what do you want?”

Arthur McLuhan stopped speaking.

Lin Yue is right, what does he want?

He wants those people to live and fight against their destiny. However, according to the current situation, once a war starts, most people will die on the battlefield, so he is discouraged and wants to escape from this place. Those savages who don’t take their own lives are heartbroken.

Lin Yue opened the door and stood in the warm sunlight.

“The Dragon article is very contradictory, and you are also contradictory, but I am not contradictory. The reason why I am here is to pull the Sichuan Army Corps alive.”

Arthur McLuhan lifted his head and looked at the sky hidden by the beams.

“God, please forgive me.”

Lin Yue looked at him with a smile, and walked to the place where the cannon fodder stopped by the sunlight shining outside the door.

It doesn’t matter if Mr. All People’s Assistance is big-hearted or cheerful, in short, when his chief was called into the house by Colonel Lin to talk, this guy mingled with Milong and the others again.

The Czech-style light machine gun on the table was taken away for the beancake, Dong Dao put his gun in it, and Ah Yi stared at the watch to count the time, wanting to see how many seconds Alger Collins would disassemble it into a pile of parts.

“M1 Garland? How is this possible…”

Mr. National Assistance looked at the semi-automatic rifle on the table blankly.

“All people help, haven’t you seen this stuff? United States goods, 800 serious United States goods!” Milong pointed to the weapon on the table and said, “This is what Lin Yue said. The designation can’t be wrong.”

“I know this is the M1 Garland from United States. I want to ask you why you have this weapon. According to the “Leasing Act”, it should not appear in China.”

All people assisted while speaking and making gestures with their hands.

Milong said: “What is he talking about, won’t he take it apart?”

Meng annoyed and translated the words of all people’s assistance.

Milong pointed to M1 Garland on the table and said, “This thing, shouldn’t it, appear in China?”

“No, no, no, I mean, it is not within the scope of aid to China.”

The two people communicated with each other, but Dong Dao, Bu La and others were all confused. Since the misunderstanding of “let’sgo” and “mangy dog” was solved, the whole people helped them quickly get into one another, but in In daily communication, gestures and shouts are used most of the time.

“Cui Yong, fast, fast, fast, bring your M2 Browning heavy machine gun over, the guy who has never seen the world.”

As soon as Milong’s voice fell, Henan Guy really called two people to go ahead and bring an M2 Browning heavy machine gun over.

“M2, Browning.” Milong patted own Czech light machine gun, and stretched out another slap to compare: “The firepower is stronger than it, that guy, killing people is like cutting wheat. Yu Xiaoqing’s main group is No, our team… 5, 5, do you understand?”

The whole people assisted with a hell expression on his face.

This thing is not comparable to M1917 and M1919. It uses 12.7MM bullets at 500 rounds per minute. It has a fierce firepower and is generally used on tanks and airplanes. There are indeed a batch of M2 Browning heavy machine guns in the US military aid to China, but the number is very small. He really did not expect to see this kind of thing in a regiment with less than 1,000 people. Look at the Northeast guy. There are still positions.

“We are an independent regiment, under the direct control of the military.” Milong glanced at the Waglan Mountain position: “Yu Xiaoqing, he can’t.”

At this time, Meng annoyed and dragged his crippled legs towards him: “All the people assist, are you curious about the origin of these weapons?”

“Yes, your weapons and supplies are already comparable to those of the U.S. front-line fighters.”

Meng annoyed and patted him on the shoulder, pointing to Lin Yue, who was walking with Arthur McLuhan, and said, “You can ask him this question.”

The people’s assistance is not only cheerful, but also very upright, and he walked over with the M1 Garland: “Sir, I want to know why this rifle appears in large numbers in the Sichuan Army.”

Arthur McLuhan was stunned when he saw the gun in his hand. If it weren’t for the armorer’s reminder, he really hadn’t paid attention to this problem.