"Where am I?" Song Yuanhang opened his eyes with difficulty. The first thing that caught his eye was a beautiful and familiar face. Hu Na? Is it you?

"Damn it, I'm not dreaming, right? I swear I won't leave you anymore!"

Song Yuanhang grabbed Hu Na's hand and hugged her tightly into his arms. While kissing her cheek, he muttered to himself.

Hearing the girl's cry for help, several military policemen with white helmets and red armbands rushed into the room. Seeing the scene in front of him, the military police could only stand aside with an awkward expression.

"Let me go!" The girl struggled hard for a few times, and then used her right arm to take off and snap!

Song Yuanhang, who was full of Venus, oh, then turned back to the camp bed. In his memory, he left the last bullet to the enemy. The only regret was that he failed to successfully activate the detonator, but what happened just now? Why is everything so real? He even felt Hu Na's warm lips.

The girl who was able to break free stood up angrily, glared at the embarrassing military police at the door, and walked out of the room angrily. Just as the military police were about to breathe a sigh of relief, the girl suddenly turned back and kicked the calves of several military policemen.

After a storm, the girl who had calmed down had her military cap and left.

After a while, Song Yuanhang sat up from the bed with his face covering his face. When he saw several military policemen who were kicked to the point of being grinned, Song Yuanhang knew that he must be dreaming, so he slowly lay back on the pillow.

"It must be dreaming, it must be dreaming!" While comforting himself, Song Yuanhang found that this dream seemed too real, right?

White 1935 German Wehrmacht, Type 42 summer uniform? Mauser pistol? Wool leggings on her feet? Thick-soled round-head leather shoes? A military flag with red sky and white sun, and a straight 42 school uniform hanging next to it?

"A god and Buddha in the sky!" Although Song Yuanhang's memory did not have any religious beliefs (Amaterasu, a human being believed in by the Japanese, was not within this range), he had never acted disrespectfully towards any of them?

Song Yuanhang, who was shaking like a different life, brought someone to a mirror with a nervous mood, and his beating heart finally stabilized. The person in the mirror was still himself. Although he was not handsome, he had been looking at it for more than 20 years and was pleasing to the eye.

After spending a whole afternoon, Song Yuanhang finally figured out everything, he was eager to be discharged from the hospital. After seeing his officer certificate, Song Yuanhang finally believed in this cruel and bizarre reality.

The current self is called Song Yuhang, Anyi, and graduated from the crash class of the Fifth Branch of the Central Military Academy. It is March 9, 1942, on March 9, 1942! He has changed from a captain to the dream lieutenant colonel. To be precise, he is the Expeditionary Force of the National Revolutionary Army, and the newly formed lieutenant colonel of the Military Law Department of the Fifth Army, and has an extremely prominent background.

At this moment, Song Yuanhang first thought of the organization, and then thought of a lieutenant colonel, chief of staff of the military police of the National Army Expeditionary Force, who had studied abroad and was a member of the Song family, one of the four major families! Such a high origin is simply an international joke. Faced with previous rectification movements, Song Yuanhang did not think he would be a good athlete.

Song Yuanhang, who was relieved, had to face the facts in front of him. What made him most anxious was his current geographical location. The important transportation and economic center in southern Myanmar, "Tonggu", is also known as Donggua! And in more than ten days, the famous "Tonggua Defense War" in history will break out here!

China's only mechanized elite troops, the 200th division will be destroyed here, and the general Diane, a generation of general, was bleeding from the battlefield and was left in a horse and corpse.

Thinking of this, Song Yuanhang took a breath of air. According to his scattered memories, he was the chief of staff of the Gendarmerie of the Law Department of the Expeditionary Force. He followed the 200th Division into Myanmar to play a role in supervising the war team. For this reason, an unpopular person, he was often rolled by the 200th Division.

In the remaining part of the broken memories, there is no memory of military affairs? Apart from the glorious family background, only brothels and bars, reselling military supplies, medical supplies and other bad deeds!

"Oh my God!" Song Yuanhang couldn't help but secretly admire Song Yuhang, who was really a competent military police chief of staff.

After some idiotic inquiries, Song Yuanhang let go of two tortured military policemen. He knew that 1942 was a crucial time point for the international anti-fascist war. In June, the United States and Japan would have an unprecedented naval battle on Midway. At this time, the German army still had an absolute advantage in the Soviet battlefield. The Battle of Stalingrad in July 1942 was a historical turning point in World War II, and the domestic situation was extremely unoptimistic. Although the so-called victory of the Third Battle of Changsha was achieved, the huge loss of personnel and equipment could not be supplemented. Faced with the sudden change in the international situation, everything was in 1942!

Song Yuanhang, who had already accepted the reality, was a little inexplicably excited. He had always been upset about the War of Resistance Against Japan and wished he could raise the Han flag on Mount Fuji, even more anticipated the war with Gu in more than ten days later.

After sorting out all the personal belongings, Song Yuanhang found a small bag wrapped in a handkerchief. When he opened the small bag, he found that there were several account books and a diary inside.

With a strong curiosity, Song Yuhang first looked through the diary. This shocked Song Yuanhang. The dignified Song family's young master seemed not rich. Judging from the records of debts in the diary, this guy actually owed 346 taels of gold, now 19,600 yuan, and there were confidential fees from the gendarmerie in these loans...

After patiently asking the guards outside the door, Song Yuanhang actually had an urge to die. According to the actual ratio of French-Bit currency exchange in 1942, combined with the income of the Lieutenant Colonel Chief of Staff who received national crisis, it would take more than a hundred years to pay back the debt! For Song Yuanhang, who relied on the salary of a captain to buy a house in his previous life, negative assets were definitely a terrible nightmare!

"The only young master of the Song family, who holds financial power among the four major families in China, is so poor that he is so poor?" If it were Song Yuhang in the past, the debt was not what he considered. For him, the most terrible thing is to spend it!

Song Yuanhang is naturally not Song Yuhang. According to his principles of being a human being, these debts must be repaid, but where can I get money? Song Yuanhang fell into deep thought alone.

In the evening, Song Yuanhang, who was dressed in neatly stood in front of the military mirror, commenting on himself with a narcissistic gaze for more than ten minutes. After sighing slightly, he picked up the silver Bronning pistol on the bed. Song Yuanhang was stunned for a moment. This pistol was really too exquisite for him, especially the gems inlaid on the handle of the white ivory gun, which was simply a despicable attitude towards the weapon.

After hesitating for a moment, Song Yuanhang took off the gun holster at his waist and placed it on the bed. He asked his guard for two Mauser pistols, slapped them from behind, and walked out of the tent in an inappropriate manner.

Looking at the setting sunset, it was almost exactly the same as the sunset before the bloody battle in Song Yuanhang's memory. Is it a sign of something?

Song Yuanhang secretly made up his mind that from today on, there is no Song Yuanhang in this world, only Song Yuhang! Although the two names are only one word different, they are two completely different lives!

The six guards standing behind Song Yuhang all looked at him with a strange look. Everyone knew that their cowardly deposed chief was here to gilt. Common sense said that the people of the Song family should go to the New 38th Division, which is the team of their Song family's tax police regiment, but Song Yuhang just ran to the newly formed military police regiment of the Fifth Army Military Law Department?

But nowadays, when a soldier is in power, he can become a generous commander and stay away from the front line. What's the point of being a little cowardly! But today's commander is really weird? He looks murderous? Could it be that he is trying to trouble the artillery that scares him to death?

Soon, two American jeeps and four Dodge trucks carried a military police company led by Song Yuanhang and began their first patrol today.

Song Yuhang's purpose is very clear, that is, the only officers' club in Tonggu City. The backstage owner of this club is Major General Scott, the commander of the 1st Division of the Myanmar garrison in the UK, and a guy with a short beard.

Song Yuhang clearly remembered that the day before yesterday, he stole thirty boxes of the military's replenishment. Those weapons were not supplies to aid China, but were the 28th military equipment of the 200th Division! Most of them were German-made P38 submachine guns, and a Mauser rifle equipped with a scope?

Mauser Type 98 sniper rifle! A fast-trained sniper can easily concentrate the target head 300 meters away and hit the chest 600 meters away. It represents the peak of German industry. Although there are only a few dozen, Song Yuanhang believes that if it is given to the sharpshooter, it will be a force that cannot be underestimated in the future defense battle between the ancient times.

Myanmar, in the midst of war, the British Officers' Club in the ancient city, which was in danger, had a different scene. It was shining in neon, and the gate was full of traffic. The crowds were mixed with various languages ​​and skin colors.

After inquiring, Song Yuhang learned that although there were only a few hundred British 1st Division in Myanmar that had not yet evacuated in Tonggu City, there was a British lieutenant general, three major generals and nine brigade generals in Tonggu City. They were really more generals and fewer soldiers. Now the Japanese have been surrounded by troops on three sides. The British can still dance in a methodical way, smoking cigars? This is the so-called "gentlemanly demeanor" of the British Empire. When they remembered that the combat staff of the 200th Division were still holding oil lamps to formulate defense plans because of lack of electricity, Song Yuhang suddenly felt an unknown fire.

Looking at the British officers and their relatives in groups of three or five, Song Yuhang snorted heavily! As soon as he walked up the steps, he was blocked by two Indian Asans who had wrapped their heads in red cloth?

"What does it mean?" Song Yuhang's unkind tone was not responded. The two tall and tall Asan snorted arrogantly, knocked on a sign at the door with a wooden stick painted in red and white in his hands?

Song Yuhang looked at the sign "Weekend Chinese people have to enter" written in English and was furious. After thinking about the purpose of this trip, he suppressed his anger and turned and walked down two steps.

Song Yuhang suddenly stopped because he found more than a hundred military policemen behind him staring at him with wide eyes.

A blonde British major, carrying a female companion, passed by Song Yuhang with a contemptuous look, glanced at Song Yuhang's armband with MP, and said to the female companion in English as if no one was around: "The Chinese army is the weakest combat-powered army in the world. I really can't tell what difference is between them and a hundred years ago? The country is almost occupied by the Japanese, and he still stretched his hand to Myanmar? Yesterday, the general gave them 30 Fords but was not satisfied. He actually wanted 100 cars to transport what troops?"

"Fuck you, what are you talking about, bastard?" Song Yuhang, who could understand English, suddenly rose up and was blocked on the steps by two Asans.

When the British major saw that the Chinese military officer in front of him could understand English, he was viciously talking about others behind his back, although it was a tradition of British gentlemen not publicly, his face turned red when he was exposed to him, but he still said without showing any weakness: "Are you rushing to find the Japanese to die? The 30 cars are indeed a little squeezed, but they will be much more relaxed when they come back!"

Song Yuhang saw the British major enter the club proudly! The British irrationality deeply stimulated his fragile nationalist nerves!

As a professional soldier in later generations, Song Yuhang is familiar with the history of the Chinese Expeditionary Force. When he was studying in the Mainland Academy, he once conducted a special study. The Chinese Expeditionary Force went to Myanmar for the first time since the Opium War. Because of the selfishness, arrogance and ignorance of the British, the Chinese Expeditionary Force paid a heavy price. It can be said that they paved a lifeline with their flesh and blood for the survival of the country and nation.

As early as June 1940, Japan threatened that if U.S. aid supplies continued to enter China through Yunnan and Burma, the Japanese army would retaliate against Hong Kong and Singapore. The short-sighted British were frightened by the big talk of Japan, and then closed the Yunnan-Burma Highway despite the strong opposition between China and the United States.

However, in September of the same year, the Japanese slapped the British with a loud slap in the face and captured a series of colonies such as Hong Kong. The angry British were forced to open the China-Myanmar Highway. The reopened China-Myanmar Highway made every effort to make things difficult for the British. Since 1939, the British have used the excuse of loss to forcibly detain various materials, and even used 150 trucks and a ship of arms to detain as losses. According to historical records, from 1939 to February 1942, the British detained and intercepted more than 17% of the total international aid to China in various names.

The British were actually sucking Chinese blood at the most difficult moment of China's war of resistance! The British were despicable and shameless thieves and vampires, while the Japanese were robbers and bandits who were unforgivable. In order to fight against the robbers, they formed an alliance with the thieves! At least that's how Song Yuhang looked at the problem.

Damn British, a plan gradually emerged in Song Yuhang's mind. In his memory, Tonggu had hoarded about 800 tons of US aid weapons and ammunition equipment. In history, this batch of equipment was embezzled and sold by the British on the pretext of arming the natives of Myanmar, and when it was handed over to the 200th Division, it was less than ten tons! And today is March 9, which means that the British have not yet made any time to attack this batch of US aid.

"Xu Tuan"!

In Song Yuhang's memory, Xu Tuan, a middle-aged man with wide-brimmed glasses and a slightly vulgar face, was definitely his own dog-headed military advisor.
Chapter completed!