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The War of Resistance Begins with the Regiment Leader

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Chapter 281: Have you heard of Lan Fang? (First update!)

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Chapter 281: Have you heard of Lan Fang? (First update!)

Chapter 281 Have you ever heard of Lan Fang? (First update!) If these words hadn't come from Meng Fangliao's mouth, he wouldn't have believed it even to death. The local chicken actually dispatched the army to launch a sneak attack on the Soviet army? Where did he get the courage? The confidence gained from the last attack on the Baku oil fields? It's not impossible. But the last attack had the help of the German army. No! He even suspected that Yingmei had help, otherwise how could he be so accurate? But now the local chickens have dispatched the army, which is incomprehensible.

Is this really brave? Or is something really happening? "What do the Turkish troops think? Can they really defeat the Soviet army?" Cun Xingxing couldn't help but ask in confusion. He didn't know much about these great powers. So I don’t know how strong the Turkish army’s combat effectiveness is. However, in his understanding, since the other party dared to attack the Soviet army. It shows that people are confident. Who knows, Cun Yunsheng said directly and speechlessly. "He can beat the **** out of him." "What kind of fighting power do these idiots have? They just have some German weapons and equipment. Do you really think that with the German weapons and equipment, they can conquer the world?" "The Soviet army is not as unbearable as they imagined. If it was really that unbearable, could they beat the Japanese army at the Battle of Nomenkan so that they would not dare to go north?" "So don't think that the Soviet army is not good just because the German army beat the Soviet army to the ground." "The arrogant Turkish army will definitely suffer." The Soviet army just likes to fight bad wars, but as time goes by, its combat effectiveness will increase dramatically. The combat effectiveness of the Soviet army is now rising. By next year, with the support of the steel torrent, the Soviet army will be the most powerful force. Therefore, Cun Yunsheng was not optimistic about the Turkish army's sneak attack on the Soviet army. "Ah? Then do you want to remind the Turkish army?" Cun Xingxing didn't understand these strategies, but subconsciously thought that the Turkish army was going to suffer, shouldn't he be reminded? Hearing this, Meng Fanglia looked at the other party in surprise, and then looked at his parents. "Fourth uncle, the Soviet army is our ally." Cun Yunsheng said somewhat speechlessly.

"Ah? Then you look worried about the Tujun? I thought the Tujun had anything to do with you." Cun Xingxing asked doubtfully. Hearing this, Cun Yunsheng couldn't help but sigh. His fourth uncle still needed some good training. I am afraid that in recent years, I have been focusing on training the troops and have insufficient knowledge of strategy. But it's not a big problem. After you become familiar with the specific operations of the Sichuan Army, you can slowly guide the other party. Thinking of this, Cun Yunsheng decided to get rid of his fourth uncle first. "Feng La, send someone to send my fourth uncle to the station of the New Second Regiment." Cun Yunsheng motioned to Meng Fan La to send him away first. "Fourth Uncle, you go and get familiar with the New Second Regiment first. When everything settles down, I will talk to you in detail." Cun Xingxing nodded and left first. Only Meng Fanlang asked in confusion. "Sir, why don't you tell your fourth uncle the specific situation?" "The fewer people who know about this, the better. What's more, even if my fourth uncle knows about it, what will happen?" Cun Yunsheng shook his head and said. "The Turkish army will definitely suffer heavy losses next, and the scale of the war will definitely expand again." Meng Fanlian gave his own opinion. "Then who do you think the Turkish army will join? Is it the German army?" They were already at war with the Soviet army, so it was natural to join the German army. Otherwise, who else could we join? Who knows, Cun Yunsheng shook his head and said. "No, based on my understanding of the Turkish army, they will definitely not join anyone." "Ah?" Now it was Meng Fanglao's turn to be shocked. He actually single-handedly challenged the entire Soviet army? Isn't this crazy? Does the Turkish army have this ability? Perhaps seeing Meng Fanglia's doubts, Cun Yunsheng explained patiently. "The geographical location of the Turkish army is very unique. They could have stayed alone and avoided this war, but for some reason, they have now chosen to join the war." "From the information known so far, the Turkish army has not announced which side it will join, which shows that they still want to be a walleye." Hearing this, Meng Fangliao interrupted. "Sir, according to you, is there Yingmei behind this matter?" "It cannot be ruled out. After all, the oil fields in Persia were leaked by the Germans. It is normal for the Turkish army to be tempted and choose to send troops. After all, the oil fields are too big. If it were me, I might not be able to resist it. "Cun Yunsheng said with his hands spread out. "I have a suspicion, that is, the Soviet army's rash move south should have touched the bottom line of Britain and the United States. The reason why there is no quarrel is because of the German army. Otherwise, I am afraid that the two sides will quarrel." Hearing this, Meng Fan couldn't help but take a deep breath. Isn't the water in here too deep? He obviously hated the other person to the core, but on the surface he was still smiling.

If Cun Yunsheng knew what Meng Fanxie was thinking, he would definitely sneer at it. What is this? Isn't it normal to stab someone in secret? "What about us?" Meng Fangliao asked curiously. "Didn't I say that we can't do anything but watch..." Cun Yunsheng suddenly stopped mid-sentence. "Sir..." "Wait a minute, nothing can be done." Cun Yunsheng touched his chin, although he could not gain much from the conflict between Su and Tu. But there are many things he can do. "Is Li Si still in the Canaan area?" Cun Yunsheng asked again. "Yes, we are training and giving lessons to the indigenous people." Meng Fanglia explained. Hearing this, Cun Yunsheng nodded and then said. "Let Li Si make something happen. It's best to make a big noise, and it's best to cause chaos in the entire Middle East." "Ah? What does this have to do with the war between the Soviet Union and Turkey?" The confusion on Meng Fanlao's face deepened. He had no idea what this meant. "Chaos is the ladder, and I hope the canal can be blocked for a few more months." Cun Yunsheng said meaningfully. Hearing this, Meng Fanxiao seemed to understand, but he knew that since Cun Yunsheng said so, he must have a reason. "Yes, I understand." Just as Meng Fanxiao responded, someone knocked on the door again and walked in. "Sir, Mr. Hou Xifan, the representative of Nanqiao Mechanics, is here. He wants to meet with you." Hearing this, Cun Yunsheng was startled, why was this guy looking for him? However, considering the other party's identity and the period of time before the other party wanted to help the Sichuan Army, he hesitated a little and said. "Let him in." "yes." Not long after, Hou Xifan walked in, saw Cun Yunsheng, and said respectfully. "General Cun, I'm sorry for disturbing you." Hearing this, Cun Yunsheng was startled, and then signaled to the other party not to do so. "Mr. Hou, you're too polite. A young brigadier general cannot be called a general." To be honest, he was really not used to this title. Many times, he is more accustomed to Meng Fangliao and others calling him "group seat". "You deserve it. If it weren't for General Cun, we Nanqiao mechanics would really starve to death." Hou Xifan didn't think so, but said sincerely. Seeing the other party's serious look, Cun Yunsheng couldn't say anything else.

Instead, he looked at the other person curiously and asked. "Mr. Hou, is there something important?" Hearing this, Hou Xifan showed a trace of hesitation on his face, and then said. "General Cun, I wonder where the task force's next attack direction will be?" During this period, in addition to helping the Sichuan Army recruit more skilled workers, it also contacted the guerrillas in Malaysia. It has achieved preliminary results so far, and the Malaysian guerrillas have also stated that they will definitely provide support if the Sichuan Army goes south to Borneo. The result? A long time has passed, but there is still no movement. This made Hou Xifan a little anxious. Isn't the Sichuan Army ready to go south? Especially when he learned that the headquarters of the Sichuan Army had moved to Hanoi, he became even more uneasy, so he came to Hanoi in person to learn about the Sichuan Army's next combat plan. "Mr. Hou, this is the secret of our Sichuan Army." Before Cun Yunsheng could finish speaking, Meng Fanle said somewhat unkindly. Normally, this kind of top secret would only be known to a few people. The other party asked this as soon as he came up, which made him wonder what the purpose was. Hou Xifan immediately realized that this kind of secret must not be told to him. "I was rude." Hu Xifan said apologetically. Hearing this, Cun Yunsheng waved his hand, knowing that the other party probably really didn't know. And during this period, the other party really tried its best to recruit the technical talents needed for the Sichuan Army. If it weren't for these Nanqiao mechanics, I'm afraid his military factory wouldn't have been completed so quickly. Therefore, regardless of emotion or reason, since the other party asks this, I must give a certain answer. But before that, he needed to figure out the purpose of the other party's question. "Mr. Hou, what is your purpose? Did the Japanese army send people to force you? Or?" "No, no..." Hou Xi also knew that he was self-defeating, so he quickly shook his head and explained. "It's the Chinese families in Malaysia who are eager for the Sichuan Army to go south. They no longer want to be persecuted by the Japanese army. During this period, the Japanese army's suppression methods have become more cruel and have plundered many resources." "The Malaysian guerrillas said that if the Sichuan Army is willing to go south to Borneo, they will definitely provide help." Seeing Hou Xifan's expression, Cun Yunsheng immediately guessed that the Chinese people in Malaysia were not living a very good life during this period. After thinking for a while, Cun Yunsheng spoke. "According to General Stilwell's order, the next combat mission of the Sichuan Army is to land on the island."

It was natural to raise the banner at this time. Cun Yunsheng had long been accustomed to this kind of thing, so he opened his mouth without any hesitation. "Go to the island to fight?" Hou Xi was stunned, obviously not understanding what this meant. "Yes, in the first stage, we will first capture Hainan Island and use it as a base and springboard to attack Luzon Island and cut off the Japanese army's southward route." Cun Yunsheng said. "As long as this mission is completed, the Japanese army's logistics supplies will be severely damaged. By then, the Japanese army will no longer be an opponent of the US military on the Pacific battlefield." "What about Da Ma?" Hou Xifan immediately became anxious. After all, as the representative of the Chinese families in Malaysia, he needs to consider those Chinese families in Malaysia. "The offensive in Borneo will be temporarily stopped. When we occupy Luzon Island and cut off the Japanese supply lines, we may consider attacking Borneo." Cun Yunsheng explained. "However, we Malaysian Chinese have made great sacrifices for our motherland. General Cun, please help us because we are a family." "During this period, the Japanese army has been oppressing us more and more, and they are demanding more resources, such as rice, wood, rubber, etc..." Hou Xifan begged again. Hearing this, Cun Yunsheng sighed and said helplessly. "Mr. Hou, it's not that I don't want to help you, but the British army once had an order not to allow us to continue going south. They would rather give the colony to the Japanese army than allow us to continue going south." This statement is really not false. Because Borneo was a colony of the British Empire, they really would rather give it to the Japanese army than let the Sichuan Army continue to move south. After all, as long as the war is won, they can get back what they lost. But if the Sichuan Army continues to move south, what happens will be controlled by the British Empire. Hearing this, Hou Xifan was instantly stunned. British people are not allowed to go south? How is this possible. It was obvious that Hou Xifan didn't believe it. At this time, Meng Fanglia stood up and said. "Mr. Hou, this is true. When we were in Myanmar, we had an encounter. At that time, we were going south to Mandalay, but the British army said they were not allowed to go south. If it weren't for the shocking development of the war situation, I'm afraid we would have already Returned to China.” "For this reason, General Stilwell had a big quarrel with the British. They said they would rather these places be occupied by the Japanese army than allow us to go south." "Why is this?" Hou Xifan felt that his world view was about to collapse. The British army was actually like this. "That's because they are afraid of us expanding our influence." Cun Yunsheng spread his hands. I have to say that although the British are not very good at fighting, they do have a very vicious strategic vision. If the Sichuan Army really goes south, I am afraid that the war will be won, and it will basically be a joke for the British Empire to regain these colonies. After hearing this, Hou Xifan fell completely silent, and the hope he had before coming was completely shattered at this moment. The Sichuan Army was unwilling to offend the British Empire for their sake.

"General Cun, is there no hope?" Hou Xifan asked in a hoarse voice after a long time. After hearing this, looking at Hou Xifan's disappointed expression, and considering that the Chinese in Malaysia had indeed provided a lot of help, Cun Yunsheng finally pondered for a while before speaking. "Actually, it's not completely hopeless." "Ah? Tell me." Hou Xifan's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked excitedly. "Have you heard of Lan Fang?" Cun Yunsheng's voice was very soft, but it was no less than a thunder, which shocked Hou Xifan into a trance. As a Malaysian Chinese, how could he not know about Lan Fong. This small country was founded by foreign Chinese and was completely destroyed decades ago. "Is there any connection between the two?" Hou Xifan asked in a daze. "How does Mr. Hou feel about the Zheng Dynasty in Bangkok?" Cun Yunsheng looked at the other party and said meaningfully. (End of chapter)

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