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Chapter 1433 Correct Communication

bang bang bang...

Da da da……

Rifle bullets whirled around, machine guns fired wildly, grenades flew from time to time, and mortars exploded. The battle was fierce, but only on one side.

Wang Yan led the team to attack a Japanese stronghold, looting various weapons, ammunition and supplies, greatly increasing the firepower of more than 600 people. Then, as mentioned before, taking advantage of the defense gap at the place where Yao Ma was rescued, they directly attacked back.

Night fighting is disadvantageous to both sides, but generally speaking, it is still disadvantageous to the Japanese army because Wang Yan's side has more people and their firepower is not too bad.

In addition, Wang Yan was in charge of the battlefield and he personally led his men to charge. He had excellent eyesight and accurate shooting skills. Bang, bang, bang, his bullets would hit whichever Japanese soldier was shouting and fighting fiercely.

More than 600 people fought against more than 100 people. Wang Yan was extremely brave and directly tore through the defense line built by the Japanese. Once the defense line collapsed, the morale of the army was lost and the Japanese were killed.

Not a single person was left alive.

Wang Yan took out a pack of cigarettes from the little devil's clothes, lit one, and waved his hand to greet him: "Hurry up, hurry up, clean up the battlefield, we don't have much time."

Because the distance is not far, the Japanese reinforcements will come back quickly. And not only the reinforcements, there are Japanese troops in other directions that have not been dispatched, and the reinforcements from there will be faster.

"Lord, you won a great victory, hahaha..." Long Wenjian was even happier than Wang Yan and was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling.

Fanla said, "I'm just confused. Why are you so happy?"

"As long as it kills the Japanese, I'll be happy. Are you Chinese?" Long Wenjian fought back.

The two of them kept quarreling with each other along the way, and it was very lively. Wang Yan waved his hand and said, "Okay, stop talking. Stop talking. You know foreign languages, go, take a company of brothers to clear the way, and go directly to communicate with the foreign devils."

Long Wenjian volunteered: "Shall I go too?"

"Row."

Wang Yan nodded and did not object.

Immediately, Fanla and Long Wenjian pushed each other and ordered more than a hundred people to leave first.

Not long after they left, the battlefield was finally cleaned up here, and they strode straight to the airport with the spoils of this stop.

They were moving quite fast, and when they arrived, they saw Fanla and his men negotiating with the foreigners.

"What do you mean?" Wang Yan walked closer.

"He said we were late and that the plan against the Japanese had failed. But they were still willing to provide us with weapons, ammunition, clothes, food and medicine, hoping that we could help them defend for a while. I didn't dare to make a decision, so I just waited for you to come."

Wang Yan kicked him on the butt: "Do you think this is useful? Brothers haven't eaten, drunk or slept well for two days. Hurry up and take a rest first, and get the benefits first. Look at me, a great prince, and I'm still wrapped in rags. Is this reasonable? Fight him and let them arrange for food and sleep."

So Fanla conveyed Wang Yan's meaning, and the gentlemen from England readily agreed and immediately led more than 600 people to the rear.

This is a mountain. The airport is located on an open plain in the mountain. The buildings are at the foot of the mountain, and there are many tents.

However, it was of course impossible to sleep outside at this time, so Wang Yan and others were arranged to rest in the excavated air-raid shelter.

Dinner was eaten outside the air-raid shelter. Under the starlight, the cannon fodders were all very comfortable.

"It feels comfortable and smells good, hahaha." He ate the canned beef without any spiciness.

Yao Ma nodded repeatedly: "It's very comfortable."

"It seems that what Yu Xiaoqing said was not a lie. The supplies here are sufficient. They must have been replenished before." Fanla said, "If we can all get here smoothly, we can live a comfortable life in the next two days."

"Just forget it." Milong snorted, "If we had come directly here, we would have turned into ashes by now."

Ayi said: "Don't be so pessimistic. We have killed at least 300 devils along the way and have never lost a battle."

"Did you fight that? It's because our prince is so powerful. If it weren't for the prince's bravery and invincibility, who won every battle, we don't know how many people would have died along the way. It's not like now. In such a big battle before, we only lost twelve brothers and seriously injured thirty brothers, while they killed so many people."

"Speaking of wounded soldiers..." The veterinarian interrupted, "I just went to take a look. The foreign stuff is really good. They have everything. There are boxes of anti-inflammatory drugs."

"I saw it. There's also penicillin. In our country, its price is almost as high as that of gold. Foreigners are so rich. I'm drooling just looking at them. If there were so many things in the past, why would the young master have to suffer for so long..." Fanla was indignant.

"It's my fault. If I hadn't cured you in advance, you would have had to use the foreign devil's stuff now."

"Hey, I don't mean that. Please don't misunderstand me. I'm just lamenting that we are too poor." Fanla quickly made his attitude clear.

Long Wenjian laughed: "Bullshit, you are just blaming the prince."

"Get out of here. You're the only one trying to sow discord all day long."

"Oh my, you even spoke in Northeastern dialect." Long Wenjian continued to mock.

She snorted in annoyance, ignored him, and continued to eat and drink.

Wang Yan sat aside, eating and drinking, watching the scene with a smile.

He was very satisfied with everyone's mental state. Generally speaking, they were very comfortable and confident, and no longer the way they were when they first arrived. It was not just the cannon fodder at the shelter, but also the defeated soldiers he had gathered along the way. Now, each of them could be said to be full of fighting spirit.

This is the sharpness and confidence gained from fighting.

However, this was not enough, they still needed to experience more wars, or more accurately, they needed more victories, more victories with greater results, to kill more Japanese and gain more spoils.

In this way, they will eventually become an invincible lion...

Just as everyone was eating, drinking and laughing, a few foreigners came over with a group of soldiers. They stopped in front of the group of people who looked very embarrassed. A bearded man walked out and stood still, talking in gibberish.

Fanla stuttered as he translated: "He said his name is William, he is the highest commander here, and he came to talk to our commander."

Wang Yan nodded, stood up and walked over with a can of beef soaked in rice in his hand.

Fanla followed with a can of food in his hand: "He is our commander. What's the matter?"

What?

After hearing Fanla's words, the foreigners looked shocked and saluted Wang Yan, who was still wrapped in rags.

"Judging people by appearance is not the behavior of a distinguished gentleman, but a true fool. Turn it over to them!"

Fanla had to convey Wang Yan's meaning. The foreign devils from England certainly apologized, but they couldn't hide the contempt and disgust in their eyes.

Wang Yan waved his hand again: "Tell them about my identity as a second lieutenant platoon leader."

So he kept making noises for a while, and the foreigner's eyes widened. He looked at Wang Yan who was eating meat with big mouthfuls, and then at the more than 600 people nearby.

They frowned and asked Wang Yan if he could make the decision.

Wang Yan spoke a long speech, racking his brains and stammering for a long time.

Wang Yan finally put away his thoughts on playing and patted Fanla's shoulder: "Let me do it."

Then, amid the looks of annoyance and the gang of cannon fodder, he began to speak in fluent London accent.

"William, I think you have no respect for me. If you ask about the leadership of the 600-plus people here, then you are undoubtedly talking nonsense. If you ask about the command of other military operations, then you are undoubtedly still talking nonsense. We have killed more than 400 Japanese devils along the way, which is to help us and to help you.

Besieged English gentleman, put away your arrogance. What you should do now is to let us change to better weapons, and then quickly tell us your plan. Please note that this is not your charity to us, but the payment you need to pay. This is your country's colony, and we are protecting your property for you. Do you understand?"

"You are very rude, Lieutenant!"

"You were the first to be rude, you besieged English gentleman. You must have not slept well for several days. You are scared to death. You keep sending telegrams to your superiors every day, asking for support and further instructions. At this time, you still have the mind to put on airs in front of me?"

Not only William glared at Wang Yan, but the foreigners behind him also glared at Wang Yan.

Then, as expected, a foreign officer behind him couldn't hold it anymore.

He yelled, "Shut your stinky mouth, you yellow monkey, don't think you..."

He didn't come out, because the next moment Wang Yan rushed over, grabbed his hair and slapped him twice in the face, then kicked him aside.

Immediately afterwards, the foreign soldiers loaded their guns and pointed them at Wang Yan.

"Wait a moment!" Wang Yan shouted and raised his hand.

He turned around and looked at the brothers who were about to stand up: "It's a small matter, don't panic brothers, the foreign devils just need to be dealt with. Who is that, Zhang Erhu? Look how anxious you are, you even threw away your food? Obey orders and follow instructions, I haven't said anything, why are you so anxious? Eat your food, eat it steadily."

So everyone listened and ate peacefully again, but they were all looking over here with dangerous eyes, as if they were ready to pick up their guns and start shooting at any time.

Wang Yan looked at William again: "I have 600 guns here, William, and you, put away your arrogance. If you are really consistent, I think you can go out and face the Japanese without defense, raise your proud heads, I really want to see if you really have the courage."

William waved his hand, signaling his men to put down their guns, and he let out a long breath, temporarily retracting his anger: "What should I call you?"

"If you had put away your arrogance earlier, we wouldn't have had so many unpleasant experiences. But it's okay, William, at least you have learned how to get along with me."

Wang Yan smiled and said, "My name is Wang Yan."

"Okay, Wang, nice to meet you. You have impressed me a lot about Chinese soldiers. I think I will contact your superiors. Tell them that there is a daring second lieutenant who has gathered a battalion of troops and acted on his own." William had a dead face.

"Okay, whatever you want. I think you can see, William, I need a hot shower and some clean clothes now. Let's have a good rest and give you some time to calm down. We can talk about the rest tomorrow."

"Someone will bring you clothes." William snorted and turned away.

The foreigner who was kicked away lowered his head and followed them away obediently.

"Oh oh oh..."

"Hahaha……"

"Neither can foreigners."

A group of people cheered and laughed at the foreigners.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Wang Yan said seriously, "They are friendly troops, how can we laugh at them? What if they get angry and refuse to give us weapons and equipment? Be quiet, eat quickly, and then have a good sleep after eating."

Wang Yan's words had an immediate effect, but they did not stop everyone from laughing and talking. The noise just became much quieter, but with hundreds of people buzzing together, it was still very lively.

Then he went back to sit down and continue eating. After holding it in for a while, he asked angrily, "No, how come you can speak English?"

“I learned it.”

"Then why didn't you tell me before?"

"Isn't this a chance for you to show off your skills?"

"Then why did you just say that?"

"You're asking even though you already know the answer," Long Wenjian interrupted with a smile. "Look at how haltingly you speak. Then look at our prince, who speaks much more authentic English than you."

"Brother, when did you learn this chirping bird language?" Milong asked curiously.

"I went to school before, and later I came into contact with foreigners. There are many concessions here, and I stayed there for a while."

Bu Laqi asked, "Then the foreigner is willing to talk to you?"

"We are all human beings, what's there to pretend about? The foreign devils are just like that." Wang Yan waved his hands with a smile, "Look at that William just now, he was so arrogant when he came, he didn't even look at people straight in the eye, I beat up the foreign devil under his command, did he become obedient immediately? If we want others to respect us, then we must have strong fists and a strong back. How can others respect us if we are servile and submissive?
The foreign devils are all like this. The more you try to please them, the more they look down on you. You have to make them feel that you are not easy to mess with and make them afraid, so that they can talk to you properly. So why bother about whether the foreign devils are willing or not? If they beg us, how can they not communicate? If it really doesn't work, it's not a big deal to kidnap one of them."

"You're still the awesome one, brother." Milong gave a thumbs up.

The others nodded in agreement. Wang Yan always left them dumbfounded. What the hell was this god?
Milong asked: "Do you know other bird languages?"

"I can speak a few words of the Japanese devils." Without being asked, Wang Yan continued, "The Art of War says that only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle. I asked someone to teach me Japanese, and then I captured Japanese devils on the battlefield and talked to them. As a result, I learned it. But in the end, I didn't have many opportunities to show my skills."

"It's always good to have many skills, my lord. You are a genius!"

Long Wenjian’s exaggerated supporting role.

Wang Yan nodded with satisfaction: "You are good, and you have a bright future."

"Hey, thank you, Lord!" Long Wenjian exaggeratedly imitated the tone of the eunuchs in the capital.

"Damn it..." Fanla started cursing again...

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