Rise from the sword

Chapter 552

After the president's voice fell, everyone looked at the person in charge of intelligence.

Deputy Director of Strategic Intelligence.

a Brigadier General.

As for the director, Major General Donovan, he just went to the Republic of China to sign the "Supplementary Contract for Sino-US Cooperation" with the director of the Guoku Military Command, and personally supervised and participated in the investigation of Chen Fan.

"Chen Fan..."

The deputy director wiped his forehead, pulled out a piece of information, paused for a while, and then said falteringly:

"So far, our investigation has made no substantial progress."

"Chen Fan's age, appearance, nationality, education, and beliefs have not been able to find out accurate information. We only know that this person is a male, looks like a man from the Republic of China, and can speak fluent Chinese."

"As for its affiliation, sources of weapons and ammunition supplies, transportation route, and purpose, there is no further information. It is only known that its unloading point is in a village called Zhaojiayu in Pingan County, Shanxi."

The voice fell, and the meeting room was silent.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the deputy director of the Intelligence Bureau, their eyes full of disbelief.

"you."

Lieutenant General Doyle's eyes widened even more, his tone trembling:
"Concentrating the intelligence forces of the entire Allied Forces for a whole month, but failed to investigate the source of those supplies?"

Lieutenant General Doyle's trembling tone was not because of excitement, but because of anger.

As a lieutenant general who had negotiated a tens of millions of dollars of business with Eight Routes and sent people to his base.

He is very clear.

The guerrilla army suddenly changed from beggars, bitter haha, who were chased by the Japanese all over the mountains and could only hide in caves, into a modern army with aircraft, tanks, cannons, and industrial bases.

In the past two years, what a huge amount of supplies, what a huge amount of weapons and ammunition,
A steel plant with an annual output of more than one million tons, a production line for artillery shells, tens of thousands of cars, thousands of aircraft, thousands of tanks, more than 5000 million tons of fuel, and more than [-] million tons of grain.

This is a rough estimate from a month ago.

But now, with nearly [-] million tons of materials, the American intelligence agency actually said that no clues were found during the period.

Where it is produced and how it will be transported has no clue.

How can this be?

Could it be that these materials were conjured by magic?
"Yes."

The deputy chief lowered his head in shame.

He also found this unbelievable, and the director couldn't accept it, otherwise he wouldn't go to the Republic of China to investigate in person.

"We must investigate this Chen Fan and the forces behind him."

The president in the wheelchair flashed sharply.

It can provide an inland force with nearly [-] million tons of various materials and a large number of advanced weapons, which means that this is a force at the level of the Soviet Union and Germany, which poses a great threat to the future strategic planning of the United States.

"Yes."

The deputy director nodded yes.

"Have you asked those people about the origin of the weapons and equipment?"

the president asked.

In name, everyone is an ally, and it is normal to ask a question, although the other party will definitely answer.

"they said."

The deputy director replied:
"I did some business with Chen Fan. The supplies, weapons and ammunition, and the machinery and equipment are the prices given by the other party."

There was a cold snort in the meeting room.

Do business.

Those farmers, wretched, what is there to do business with?And it can be exchanged for tens of millions of tons of grain, and then, materials and equipment, and even industrial facilities and corresponding technologies.

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Heyuan County Airport.

Five transport planes lined up, and the ground crew began to evacuate gradually. Then, ten five-bladed propellers began to accelerate, and finally turned into a phantom, making it impossible to see how many blades there were, and blowing a violent wind around. wind.

"Brother Xizi."

On the opened boarding gate at the rear of a transport plane, Duan Peng, who was about to go to the south to take charge of the handover of airlift weapons, found an acquaintance.

Wang Xikui.

Although he has only been in the army for a short time, and he only joined the army when Heyuan County was laid down, but under the leadership of the monk, he has become very familiar with some veterans in the regiment, especially this Wang Xikui.

The top three snipers in the regiment, who are said to have killed more than 350 devils under their command, once served as a shooting instructor for recruits, and only recently returned to the frontline troops.

Here at Wang Xikui, he learned a lot of sniper knowledge.

"Haha, Duan Peng."

When Wang Xikui saw his acquaintance Duan Peng, he immediately came over to say hello happily. He has taught many people under his command, but there are not many real good shooters, and this Duan Peng is one of them.

Wang Xikui is a veteran.

True veteran.

In terms of seniority, he has been in the army for more than seven years, has experienced 150 battles, and killed more than two squadrons of devils. In terms of age, he is already over 44 this year. There is really no soldier older than him who is still serving in the army .

Originally, the head of the regiment personally found him and asked him to go to the recruit camp to be in charge of training, but after staying in the recruit training base for a period of time, Wang Xikui always felt weak and felt that something was missing.

In the end, he found that shooting a target, even a moving target, was far worse than that of a devil.

So, he ran to the regiment headquarters and got the regimental leader to agree that he would enter the front line again and participated in the Yangquan and Taiyuan battles, but unlike the previous battles, in these two large-scale battles, he was a super sniper , Did not catch a few devils.

In the end, after counting, only nine devils could be determined.

Can't blame him for that either.

Although he now has a new large-caliber sniper rifle, although he has sufficient nutritious food, reasonable training, and hospital care, his body is not much worse than that of a 30-year-old strong boy.

But it's too difficult to compete with tanks, cannons and heavy machine guns.

Today's troops are different from the past. On average, there are five tanks, ten barrel artillery, twenty mortars, and twenty heavy machine guns in the current army.

It is already very good to grab nine.

He asked, and Cao Mantang also participated in these two battles, killing fewer devils than him, only seven.

In order to kill more devils, he deliberately applied to go to the south, to Hengyang.

There is Guoguo's Tenth Army, but there are no heavy machine guns, cannons, and tanks that are so frighteningly numerous. Where, his newly acquired 12.7mm sniper rifle will definitely show its strength.

"Let's go together."

Duan Peng warmly invited.

There is a lot to learn from a real veteran.

"Walk."

Wang Xikui also readily agreed.

Duan Peng is a master. Whether it is shooting, scouting, or individual combat, he is first-class. With such teammates and his observer, the three of them will definitely be able to show their talents on the Hengyang battlefield this time.

Then set a goal and increase the number of devils killed to five hundred, and now it is only one.

Ten minutes later, the five planes, carrying dozens of air-ground liaison officers and some souvenirs, flew to Song County.

As for the equipment, Song County has already prepared it.

　Go to bed early today, write more tomorrow...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)