All gods, the lord who started with the bright sword

Chapter 279, buy people's hearts

Chen Hao ignored Long Wenwen at all, and ordered to the cannon fodder:
"Everyone, from left to right, repaired the enemy's corpse one by one. There must be some who were stunned by the shells, and there must be no one who slipped through the net."

He has relatively in-depth experience of what happened after the bombardment.

There is no need to have opinions, everyone can only follow orders.

Long Wenwen was left alone, but he didn't feel embarrassed at all, and followed Chen Hao step by step to report the battle situation.

Bu La was very brave and stabbed three devils to death with a bayonet.

Milong Kongwu is a good fighter in hand-to-hand combat, but he has not been trained with machine guns, and all the bullets flew away.

In this battle, everyone has basically won the battle, only the veterinary guards and the two British guys did not participate in the battle.

"What about the number of casualties?" Chen Hao asked casually, taking the entire battlefield into his eyes.

Long Wenwen counted: "Two were killed and one was slightly injured."

Chen Hao turned his head and glanced at the bloodstain oozing from Long Wenwen's shoulder: "Have you counted yourself in?"

"Hey, it's not an injury, just wrap it with gauze and it will be fine in a few days." Long Wenwen didn't care at all.

Is he still a man if he complains all the time because of a bruised finger?
He has suffered more serious injuries than this several times, which is really not a big deal.

Chen Hao glanced from the direction Long Wenwen and the others rushed down, and saw the two fallen corpses.

There are no immortals in war, but countless resources are diverted, and special forces will die after careful training.

Unless someone he was particularly familiar with died in battle, Chen Hao would not even feel a wave of emotion in his heart if a soldier who could only be called by his name died in battle.

Because I have experienced a lot, I gradually become numb and get used to it.

A person with rich feelings and the heart of the Virgin cannot be a qualified military officer.

Of course, numbness does not mean that Chen Hao ignores the soldiers who died for him.

"In a while, you will arrange for someone to bury the brothers who died in battle, and write down their names. I don't care about others. They are my soldiers, Chen Hao, so they must be responsible to the end.

Those who have wives, children and parents, I will take care of them.

If there are no relatives left, we will also erect a monument for him when he settles down, and leave his name and geese's voice, so people have to remember something. "

Chen Hao seriously instructed Long Wenwen, and at the same time told the cannon fodder.

To lead a team, it is not enough to maintain authority through intimidation, but also to show a caring side.

Chen Hao couldn't use Gu Zhiming's method of sharing weal and woe with his soldiers, and he didn't bother to pretend to deceive.

On the contrary, like the Eighth Route Army, giving soldiers respect and honor proved to be very effective. He decided to learn it by hand and add another size.

Not only spiritual rewards, but also rich material rewards.

This is the case in the military, but in the business world it is like drawing a big cake and then feeding the cake into people's mouths. The double incentive effect is even better.

Hearing Chen Hao's concern for the war dead, the cannon fodder stopped their movements and paid attention to him.

Although silent, it is full of respect.

It is undoubtedly the long-cherished wish of the cannon fodder who has failed again and again to be with a chief who can win the battle.

The chief will not forget the brothers who died in battle, what will happen to the brothers who are alive?

It's definitely not bad.

There is no doubt that at this moment, Chen Hao's words completely bought the hearts of the cannon fodder.He will issue orders in the future, and there will definitely be no situation of obedience and disobedience.

Let them go east and never go west, let them chase dogs and never chase chickens.

"Don't look at it, just work like a fool."

Milong called everyone, and the bayonet cleanly plunged into the back of the devil's corpse on the ground.

Under the severe pain, the "corpse" actually moved. Under normal circumstances, people would think it was a fraudulent corpse, but on the battlefield, it was obvious that the enemy was pretending to be dead.

Milong pulled out his knife and stabbed again, several times in a row, completely ending the man's life.

He said to the other people who came over, "I've seen it all, the bastard is really pretending to be dead, so use the bayonet to kill him."

A living example is right in front of you, and the cannon fodder hastened to make up the knife.

Long Wenwen didn't believe Chen Hao's words from the bottom of his heart.

If you have more experience, you will know that the mouth of an official is a ghost of deceit.

Since ancient times, the official characters have two mouths, so it makes sense to say up and down.

Some people also said that if you give up the Northeast and take a step back, the Japanese will not invade.

The results of it?I haven't called yet.

As for the person who said that at the beginning, just pretend he didn't say it.

Anyway, Long Wenwen has heard too many hypes in the promises, and none of them can be realized in the end. They are all fucking lies.

A piece of information revealed in those words aroused his interest. It is said that the real name of the Generalissimo is Chen Hao.

This was the first time Long Wenwen had heard of his name, and he couldn't help thinking, who is the big man named Chen?
His tone is louder than Sun Monkey's, and his ability is also extraordinary. How can he be so awesome without a background?

Generally speaking, such capable people can never be wild.

It's a purely bottom-level fortune, so it should have a bit of a reputation.

Meng Fan limped over, with a long-faced British guy behind him: "Sir, this is Second Lieutenant Durovich of the British Army. He wants to talk to you."

The second lieutenant of the British army glanced at Long Wenwen, who was wearing the lieutenant colonel's uniform, and after standing still, he saluted him and said words of thanks excitedly.

Because of the previous conversation, the two stood side by side.

Long Wenwen raised his eyelids and glanced at Chen Hao, trying to see some reaction from his face, but it was a pity that Chen Hao's face was covered with oil paint, and he couldn't see the clue at all.

Meng Fan found out that the British guy had made an oolong, and he didn't know what Chen Hao was thinking.

But according to the experience in the national army, it is definitely a big deal for the chief to be ignored and lose face.

Meng got annoyed and quickly interrupted the British guy, emphasizing that the one standing next to him, who was wearing a different camouflage pattern, was their officer.

"Oh, I'm really sorry." The second lieutenant of the British army who realized his mistake hurriedly saluted again: "Forgive me for not recognizing your rank, you must be a general."

"The artillery regiment you commanded just now bombarded the Japanese positions in a terrifying way. This is the first time I have seen such powerful firepower in the Far East. I always thought that only the European battlefield would have artillery fire of this scale."

Except for the embarrassment at the beginning of admitting the wrong person, the attitude of the second lieutenant of the British army was not at all arrogant in the legend, but he was very respectful and praised endlessly.

Chen Hao's expression softened slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Because as far as he knew, Brits looked down on even their distant cousins ​​in America as country bumpkins, let alone other colored people.

It is true that the British Empire has crazy capital.

As a country whose power expanded to a global scale, the British Empire ruled an area of ​​about 3400 million square kilometers, accounting for a quarter of the world's total land area.

It is the largest country in history.

Because of its colonies all over the world, it is known as "the empire whose sun never sets on its land".

The huge and vast territory was not only the largest in the world at that time, but also unprecedented among all empires in human history.

In terms of population, the British Empire ruled between 4 and 5 million people, accounting for a quarter of the world's population at this time.

From the point of view of its influence on the world, the British pound is an international common currency. The industrial revolution enabled Britain to create more than 40% of the world's total industrial output with the power of one country.

As a citizen of the number one empire, how can he not be arrogant?

But the second lieutenant of the British army in front of him was so respectful to Chen Hao, which confused everyone, and they were not used to it.

It's so respectful, it's not easy to turn your face!

Chen Hao deliberately told the British guy that he was not a general, nor did he have a heavy artillery regiment.

He reckoned that if this was the case, the Brit's attitude would not be as respectful as it is now, and would even undergo a 180-degree change.

But what does that get?

Disarm the British guy, get a batch of weapons that are not very useful, and then hit the British guy hard in the face?
If you turn your face, you must have enough interests to support it!

For the time being, Chen Hao and the British Second Lieutenant made false claims, and got a lot of information from each other.

One-third of this team is British, and the rest are soldiers from the Expeditionary Force. They are part of the British Airfield Patrol Team, and they are sent out to patrol the surroundings to guard against safety.

He never thought of encountering the Japanese army, and was unable to fight at all. He ran away in a panic, and was blocked in a valley with only one exit.

If no one came to rescue them, the second lieutenant said that the remaining sixty or so people would all die in the battle to break out of the siege.

That's what the second lieutenant of the British army said, and Chen Hao listened like that, with the left ear going in and the right ear coming out.

The British army said they would fight to the death, isn't that nonsense.

Their large army ran faster than rabbits, and the few people left behind were pure cannon fodder, and they would definitely surrender if they couldn't beat them.

Anyway, in the view of the British, it is not a shame to be defeated and surrender.

It's a tradition, a centuries-old tradition.

Long Wenwen couldn't understand English communication, so he held Meng Fan to translate and discussed in a low voice.

"Do you believe the Brits will fight to the death?"

"I do not believe."

"I don't believe it either. It's still the British who will fight to the death?"

"They don't have that tradition."

"Bragging cows."

The two looked at each other and smiled, reaching a tacit understanding.

For the first time, Meng Fan felt that the lieutenant colonel who was appointed as their chief was quite interesting.

Chen Hao discussed with the second lieutenant of the British Army and came up with the result.

More than forty Chinese soldiers were to be handed over to Chen Hao, and the second lieutenant led twenty British troops to join them, and they all headed to the airport together.

The second lieutenant also reported the intelligence obtained by the patrol to the lieutenant colonel at the airport.At the same time, he assured Chen Hao that he was willing to provide logistical support to the army he led.

So far, the second lieutenant thought Chen Hao was a general with a heavy artillery regiment.

"Sir, are you leaving again?" Meng Fanyou asked after seeing them talking.

Chen Hao nodded slightly: "Pass me an order, give up unnecessary things, take only bullets, water, and a day's food, and set off after burying the bodies of the two brothers."

"The Type [-] heavy machine gun is in good condition, and there are crooked handles and grenade launchers. Should we take these things?" Long Wenwen interjected and asked.

To be honest, Chen Hao looked down on the Japanese army's weapons. They were too bulky and the effect was not good.

Bringing it on would also slow down the procession, which didn't serve his purpose of getting to the airport as soon as possible.

Chen Hao waved his hand and said resolutely: "Those things are all blown up, and we can't leave them to the little devils. We will have better ones in the future."

Long Wenwen and Meng Fanlai looked at each other, both of them felt reluctant to listen.

What a great heavy weapon!
In the past, if I wanted to come or not, I finally seized a batch of them, but they were about to blow them up.

It hurts more than cutting their flesh with a knife.

But Chen Hao had already said it, and there was no room for discussion at all. The two had no choice but to follow suit.

(End of this chapter)