Bright Sword: Leading the Special Operations Squadron to Fight the Japs

Chapter 836 Yalta Conference

Wang Meng saw that he looked more like a soldier, so he walked quickly towards Zhang Wanhe's office on the second floor.

The situation was even worse on the second floor. Some people were squatting on the ground, some were sleeping on the floor, some were doing horse stance, and some were doing push-ups.

In short, Zhang Wanhe's office was blocked tightly. It seemed that Zhang Wanhe didn't speak, and it was really difficult for him to go out.

"chief of staff……".

A sharp-eyed officer saw the gloomy face of Wang Meng and shouted. When the other officers heard it, they hurriedly tried to stand up, but were stopped by Wang Meng.

"Don't move. This is what it is now. If anyone moves, go back to where you came from!"

As a result, this group of officers stood there motionless, as if their acupoints had been pressed.

Wang Meng walked around this group of "strange-looking" officers with great interest and said:

"Haha, you guys are so unique. Do you think this is a zoo? Are you here to put on a show? You're even lying on the floor and doing push-ups! Okay, since you love doing push-ups so much, keep doing them. Don't stop!"

"Yes!"

So the officer did it with grunts and grins.

After ten minutes of doing this, Wang Meng was kind enough to have all the officers line up in an orderly manner, with each of them standing in a row with their teeth bared.

"I say, you guys are all division-level cadres, why are you acting like local hooligans and making trouble here?"

Zhang Wanhe stood up at this time. Although these officers did not let him have lunch, he felt relieved when he saw them being trained.

"Chief of Staff, aren't we going to the front? These officers are afraid of a war. If there are no weapons and equipment, the soldiers on the battlefield will be helpless."

"Minister Zhang, I understand what you said. How can an official not consider his soldiers? But this is not a reason to block the logistics department! If everyone does this, how can we carry out our work? We have to serve these uncles every day!"

Wang Meng's merciless criticism made these cadres blush. The principle of the independent column has always been to obey the overall situation, but at this time they were practicing parochialism.

"Chief of Staff, we did it, and we accept the punishment willingly! Let's run back to the base!"

Wang Meng was so angry that he laughed at the officer who spoke.

"Are you from the Third Army? Your base is the closest to us, so you can run back here. But what about the Fifth and Sixth Armies in Yunnan?"

Wang Meng's anger subsided after he smiled like that.

"Lao Zhang, ask the canteen to prepare some noodles. No one has eaten yet. Let's go to the canteen and eat while we chat!"

When Zhang Wanhe heard this, he thought the chief of staff had calmed down, so he picked up the phone on the table and called.

A group of officers followed Wang Meng downstairs, then looked at the row of door gods at the door and waved their hands helplessly.

"Let's go and eat noodles together!"

Arrived at the cafeteria! Hot noodles with oil were served on the table. Wang Meng was the first to drink a bowl. Zhang Wanhe and the other officers were so hungry that they also drank a bowl.

"Okay, now that we've finished our meal, let's get down to business. Everyone may have sensed that the war is coming, and they are ready to fight, especially the First and Second Armies. They've been idle for so long, they must be bored, right?"

The crowd roared with laughter.

"We have weapons and equipment, but they need to be deployed in a unified manner. For example, why do your troops in Yunnan need so many quilts? It's hot and stuffy there, so they need raincoats.

Don't laugh, troops from Northeast China. There's no use for you to have quilts. If you haven't dealt with the Kwantung Army before the snow falls, just take off your uniforms and get out.

What I mean by this is very simple, that is, we will allocate materials in a unified manner and distribute them according to combat missions and regional characteristics, and we will never favor one over another.

Also, as you can see, our warehouse is already full. As long as you have used up all the materials, you can continue to make them. Don't worry about not being able to transport them. Are our transport planes just for show?"

Wang Meng's words gave them peace of mind, and they all grinned.

"Alright, go back and tell your commander that we have enough supplies and air support, but if anyone loses, don't be afraid of being punished!"

"Yes!"

After sending them away, Wang Meng began to work on-site, transporting supplies to various troops by rail, plane and car.

"Old Zhang, don't feel bad about these supplies. Once the strategic goal is achieved, your military factories will be spread all over the country!"

Zhang Wanhe wiped away his tears and nodded.

In a blink of an eye, it was August 8, and the Yalta Conference was officially held.

Wang Meng sat at the same table with Roosevelt, Jiang Yunchu, British representative Churchill, and Country E representative Stalin.

Roosevelt, as the person in charge, spoke first.

"Everyone, the reason for holding this meeting today is very simple. The world anti-fascist war has reached the most critical moment. We have already invested a large number of troops in the Pacific battlefield. The E Army has also begun a strategic counterattack and will soon be able to drive the Germans out.

Therefore, I hope that everyone present here will launch a final attack on the fascist alliance for the final victory! "

After talking a lot of nonsense, Roosevelt finally got to the point.

“I hope that China can send troops to invade southern Myanmar from western Yunnan, completely cut off the Japanese’s source of supplies, and drive them back to the island.

In addition, I hope that Country E can send troops into the Northeast to deal with the Kwantung Army in the Northeast! "

Wang Meng did not express his opinion, he wanted to see the reactions of other parties.

The representative of Country E, Stalin, said arrogantly:

"The German issue has not been resolved yet, and we cannot withdraw our forces to go to Northeast China. Since they can support the rebellion in Mobei, why can't they withdraw their forces to attack the Kwantung Army?

If we have to declare war on Japan, then I must put forward a condition?"

Roosevelt pursed his lips and motioned for him to continue.

"I demand that all countries present here must recognize Mobei's sovereignty and respect their rights!"

Naturally, Luosifen and Churchill had no objection, and they turned to Jiang Yunchu.

"Chinese representatives, what do you want to say?"

"Dear Mr. Stalin, thank you for your selfless assistance to us in the early stage of the War of Resistance, but the Mobei you mentioned is China's inherent territory. Your support for its independence is a gross interference in China's sovereignty. I oppose it!"

"Haha, in that case, I'll leave the Kwantung Army to you guys to deal with! Sorry!"

Stalin turned his head away like a sulky child.

"Mr. Stalin, I don't understand why you support the so-called independence of Mobei. You should know that we have no hostility towards Country E!"

"Haha, since you asked sincerely, I will answer you! Although you don't have the strength to support your ambitions now, what about the future? Can you guarantee that China will never be hostile to E country?

Our Siberia needs a buffer zone, so Mobei is very important!"

Jiang Yunchu shut his mouth. In the new order where countries are ranked according to their national strength, sincerity and morality will never come to the fore.

Roosevelt seemed to see the end of this issue and said:

"Since the Chinese representative has no objection, then let's pass it!"

"I object!"

A powerful voice was heard.