Although Lashio Airport was occupied by the Twenty-Two Army, it was built by the British after all.

Alexander and Stilwell entered with confidence.

Du Yuming was not embarrassed yet, and he set up a tent at the Fifth Army Command of the Expeditionary Force next to the railway station.

Zhang Zhen of the 6th Army was different. In the battle of southern Shandong, he was a close comrade-in-arms of Deng Xihou and Zhou Xiaoshan, and the military headquarters were all located in the 22nd Army Command.

Although he didn't like to be with these people, Deng Xihou and Zhou Xiaoshan did not move the Army Command from Lashio Airport under He Guoguang's persuasion.

However, Chennard's Flying Tigers did not come. They still regarded Kunming as their base camp and only used Lashio as the front-line backup airport. When they flew to Myanmar, they would stop and refuel at Baoshan Airport.

Zhou Xiaoshan invited people from the Allied Command to eat hot pot.

The Flying Tigers' people stationed in Lashio Airport did not participate, and He Guoguang asked Luo Zhuoying to call Du Yuming.

He also ordered two beautiful officers of the Central Army to sit next to Stilwell and Alexander, who were surrounded by hot pot, to help them pick up food.

"Zhou, Myanmar is already hot enough, we still have a stove around. Are you going to put us in the pot and cook it?"

The hot red oil and the erratic amount of peppers in the pot scared Stilwell one. The British watched Stilwell pour a bowl of boiled water in front of him. Alexander didn't even want to see what was waiting for him.

"General Alexander, there is a Chinese saying that uses poison to fight poison. When the summer in Chongqing is hottest, Chongqing people like to eat hot pot. Do you know why? Where is the summer hotter than we are now!"

In order to take care of the two foreigners, Zhou Xiaoshan's hot pot is not all about internal organs.

Seeing the beautiful officer beside him brushing a piece of beef for himself and putting it in an oil dish.

Alexander shook his head.

"Zhou, this is too greasy and not good for health! This way of eating is inappropriate!"

After listening to the translation, Deng Xihou and Liu Wenhui all burst into laughter.

In this era, there was an extremely scarce supply, and not everyone could eat hot pot with such rich seasonings in the front line.

Even like them, warlords, could not eat like this every few days.

I am so poor that I can’t even eat enough, so why should I care about my health?

Stilwell didn't care. He didn't use the oil dish and asked the officer who helped pick up the food to put the cooked meat in the hot pot into the cold white pot and put it in his mouth with a knife and fork.

I just chewed it and vomited it out suddenly.

"Zhou, this is so spicy!"

Several command officers laughed again.

"Is it spicy? I can't think so!"

Deng Xihou, Liu Wenhui, Zhou Xiaoshan and He Guoguang all picked up a chopstick meat and tasted it beautifully.

They used the oil dish of the original soup.

Accompanied with coriander, millet spicy from Yunnan was also added.

General Alexander tasted a piece in skepticism and vomited it out.

Then the lips became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Water, water, water! I want water!"

After Luo Zhuoying handed over the cold white-haired Kai, Alexander took a few mouthfuls and vomited them out again. He still felt his lips burning and uncomfortable.

Looking around, the Chinese officers tasted it with relish, and some of them were rinsed in boiled water and put into their mouths, just like Stilwell.

"My God! Is this a ball of fire? Why are you okay after eating?"

"Alexander, when they were very young, they were already used to the feeling of peppers. They even sucked opium, and they were inseparable from this thing. The spicy taste is addictive, but there is no harm from opium! Actually, I can eat a little, but this hot pot is too spicy!"

Stilwell's explanation made Alexander look at Zhou Xiaoshan in confusion.

"Zhou, you are cheating me. You know, when the Expeditionary Force arrived in Mandalay, do you know what they were wearing on their feet?"

"Straws!"

Except for the two divisions of the new 22.26, like other Sichuan troops, they were equipped with rubber-produced cloth shoes from Nanyang, while the other Central Army were straw sandals.

"Yes, it's thatched shoes. The streets of Mandalay are asphalt pavement. In the hot weather, asphalt melts, and Chinese soldiers can't even walk on the street. I urgently allocated more than 30,000 pairs of leather shoes stored by the British army from all warehouses!"

"General Alexander, there is no intention to cheat you. In the eyes of us Sichuan people, hot pot is a rare delicacy, just like chocolate. If you don't taste it, you will never know what the next one will taste! I thank you for your generosity and provide so many shoes for the Expeditionary Force!"

Zhou Xiaoshan said this, but he took the hot pot he prepared in the white soup pot and placed a table on the table.

In addition to hot pot, there are also some classic Sichuan cuisine that is not spicy.

After listening to the officer's translation, Alexander was not in a hurry to move the stool to Stilwell and waved his hand.

"I'm not talking about this. The Japanese occupied air supremacy. Our British army had weapons, armored vehicles, and tanks. We could not defeat the Japanese army. The Chinese army had nothing. Why can you think that three Chinese divisions could defeat the Japanese who besieged Ren'anqiang? I need an explanation!"

Zhou Xiaoshan laughed silently. The fundamental reason why the British army lacked combat power should be that they were unwilling to fight for the interests of the colonies from top to bottom.

"Because we fought with the Japanese for many years, in September 18, we also gave in and retreated from the Northeast to the inner city, hoping for peace, but the Japanese are more and more eager to gain strength. If Myanmar does not resist, they can really fight all the way to India!"

"I admit that, so the British Empire agreed to the Chinese army enter the colony, and we also invited the Sichuan army, which had the best record on the Chinese battlefield, to enter Myanmar!"

"The Chinese began to study wars very early, and thousands of years ago, Sun Tzu's Art of War!"

“yes!”

Alexander originally wanted to argue that this was a product of the cold weapon era. When facing Zhou Xiaoshan, he showed the calmness and confidence that was different from other Chinese people when facing him, so he still nodded.

"So, we pay great attention to the battlefield factors of the accidental military equipment. For example, the locals in the colonies. If the Japanese did not have the support of local Aung San and other forces, they would never know the terrain, roads, and traffic in Myanmar! They would not block the British army so quickly. The reason why you dare not leave the road and dodge left and right is not only because you are reluctant to leave the wealth around you, but also afraid of getting lost in the rain forest?"

"Yes, the rainforest is just as terrible as the Japanese. The lees, mosquitoes, crocodiles, poisonous snakes, and all kinds of deadly bacteria inside them!"

"No, the Japanese are more terrifying than the rainforest. Do you know the situation in the Philippines?"

Alexander shook his head. The Far East is too backward. The news here is blocked, far less than that of Europe with developed media. War correspondents can be seen everywhere on the battlefield.

"In the Philippines, 57,000 Japanese troops were defeated by the 130,000 MiFi coalition forces, and nearly 100,000 MiFi coalition forces were captured. The Japanese army forced them all to a prisoner of war camp 100 kilometers away. 100 kilometers is not close. During the escort, these prisoners of war did not eat a bite of food or drink a drop of water. As long as someone dared to show dissatisfaction, they would be killed by the Japanese army with bayonets or shots. Even if they walked slowly due to hunger and fatigue, they might be killed. Therefore, nearly 40,000 prisoners of war died on the way to the prisoner of war camp."

"They are blatantly violating the Treaty of Geneva!"

On the battlefield in Southeast Asia, it was not just the British army that performed poorly. Before Alexander could speak, Stilwell roared.

Including Du Yuming and Luo Zhuoying, they looked at Stilwell as if they were an idiot.

The Japanese were beasts. When they captured every inch of China's land, they used poison gas bombs, abused prisoners, massacred civilians, and raped women. They had never abide by the Treaty of Geneva.

Zhou Xiaoshan's words are not over yet.

"One hundred thousand minus forty thousand, there are more than 60,000 Mifei coalition forces who arrived at the concentration camp. The next experience made them feel that they would rather die on the road!"

I was eating hot pot in a lively manner. Although I listened to Zhou Xiaoshan and Alexander’s argument, I calmed down after listening to Stilwell’s roar.

The officers at several tables looked at Zhou Xiaoshan.

"General Alexander, General Stilwell, we all know that a large part of the substance contained in the human body is water, but what is the specific content and the proportion of the body? Do you know the specific value?"

Two soldiers never read medical journals, so how could they know about this?

They looked at each other and shook their heads.

"I tell you, 78% of the data obtained by the Japanese in the Northeast were obtained by the Chinese! The captured by them became the mice in their medical experiments. They injected cholera, plague and other viruses into living bodies, and even cut off the limbs and reconnected them to confirm medical speculation! By the way, they also used the living people to study the human body's reaction to poison gas bombs such as mustard seeds. The land they occupied was large enough and they were no longer interested in the Chinese. The Japanese emperor turned his attention to the world. Now it was the turn of Western people to do experiments. This is a fresh toy!"

"No, this is not true! Zhou, you need evidence!"

Seeing Stilwell shaking his head desperately, Zhou Xiaoshan told him gently.

"General Stilwell, you will get evidence. The Nanyang Chinese Self-Defense Force organized an attack on the concentration camp. Unfortunately, it failed and only rescued dozens of your compatriots. Many people in the concentration camp, and they were already crazy before they even died! The rest were hidden in the rainforest of the Philippines. For them, the experience of surrender was like a nightmare that they would never want to experience!"

"What is that bastard MacArthur doing? I'm going to send a telegram to His Excellency the President and send him to the guillotine!"

Stilwell was angry and wanted to send a telegram, but was grabbed by Zhou Xiaoshan again.

"General Stilwell, do you know about the Singapore tragedy?"

The Malay Peninsula is not far from here. Many British and Chinese come from there, how could they not know?

The Japanese army conducted a major inspection in Xingcheng from February 18 to 25, 1942, also known as the purge.

After they determined the hostile elements, they immediately dealt with them (death penalty). Because there was no record of the investigation, no one knew the real number of casualties. In the end, the Japanese side captured tens of thousands of people, most of whom were taken to the suburbs or remote beaches and shot collectively, or threw them into the sea, and the rest were sent to Thailand to build a "death railway."

The Japanese used seven types of Chinese as an excuse. Those who had been active in the Nanyang Overseas Chinese Relief Association, the richest people who had donated to the Nanyang Overseas Chinese Relief Association the most generously, followers of Tan Kah Kee, the leader of the Nanyang Overseas Chinese National Rescue Movement, Hainanese (in the eyes of the Japanese, Hainan is all Communists), Chinese born in Malaya after the Sino-Japanese War (they were considered to have participated in the War of Resistance, or those who had left China who had disliked the Japanese invasion and escaped the Japanese requisition), all men with tattoos (in the eyes of the Japanese, men with tattoos are private members), those who helped the British army resist the Japanese army as volunteers, civil servants, and people who might have weapons.

Chen Jiageng and Hu Wenhu mobilized hundreds of thousands of people in Southeast Asia to move to refuge, and the Malay Peninsula and Star City were everywhere.

The Japanese brazenly massacred 100,000 Chinese in Southeast Asia, and the British who had not escaped were not better.

"Xiaoshan, stop talking. Besides, I don't have to eat this food anymore. I'm so angry!"

Deng Xihou, Liu Wenhui, and Zhou Xiaoshan were heartless and kept picking up vegetables in the bowl.

Even if they changed Stilwell and Alexander to a table of non-spicy dishes, they ate the same taste as the two of them.

God, how could such a brutal army appear on this earth?

They only remembered what Zhou Xiaoshan was talking about, that the Japanese had to accept punishment, and these bastards who assisted the Japanese vassals and led the Japanese army to intersect and obeyed the price for this.
Chapter completed!