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"These technologies can not only save tens of thousands of American soldiers, but also save the United States a lot of weapons, equipment, materials, and funds!"

"Where?" McLuhan's face changed slightly, "Where are these technologies?"

Intuition told McLuhan that Wang Yan should not be lying, what he said should be true.

There is no doubt that these few technologies are very important to the United States, not to mention the importance of this damn war that is currently going on.

"Here." Wang Yan pointed to his head and said.

"You mean, these are all your own research results?" McLuhan once again showed doubts on his face.

Because Wang Yan was too young, so young and still a soldier, McLuhan felt that he was bragging and wanted to defraud him of supplies by making up stories.

"No, this is not my research result." Wang Yan shook his head and said, "It is the research result of a professor from Mizuki."

"Professor at Shuimu University?" McLuhan asked again, convinced, "Where is this professor now?"

"Dead, killed by Japanese artillery shells." Wang Yan replied without thinking, "Before he died, he gave me a few technologies he had studied all his life, and entrusted me to keep them, that's it."

"What you said is true?" McLuhan still had some disbelief.

"You can ask someone to verify it." Wang Yan said, "See if the concave bomb can increase the range by 10? Then we can talk about cooperation."

After finishing speaking, Wang Yan turned around and walked out of the gate. The purpose of coming here today has been fully achieved, and he did not have the extravagant hope of gaining McLuhan's trust.

However, McLuhan's reaction surprised Wang Yan.

"Wait." McLuhan stopped Wang Yan and asked, "What do you want?"

After a pause, McLuhan went on to explain: "I mean, what price do we need to pay in exchange for the technologies you mentioned?"

"Supplies." Wang Yan said, "There are also weapons and equipment."

"Materials are easy to deal with." McLuhan nodded and shook his head again, "but weapons and equipment are not easy to deal with."

Chapter 6

With a handful of sweet potato powder under his arm, Meng Fan ran away with a lame leg.

He didn't even have the courage to look back, because he was afraid that the remaining sense of shame would make him do something "excessive" and return the red sweet potato powder and four halves that he had finally got his hands on to their original places.

He needs this bundle of sweet potato powder, and he needs these four halves even more.

As the deputy leader of the food hunting team, it is his duty to make sweet potato noodles.

As for the four halves, he plans to use them to buy sulfa tablets.

The sulfonamide tablets could prevent the wound on his leg from festering and prevent the fate of amputation.

He was limping along the alley when suddenly the roar of a car engine came from behind him. Meng Fanle didn't look back. Recently, a large number of troops were gathering towards Zenda.

It might be an officer from some army.

"Didi!" The car horn rang twice.

Meng got annoyed and hurriedly dragged his injured leg to the side.

There is no dignity in routs, people hate dogs, even they hate them.

The car quickly drove to Meng Fanle's side, but did not pass, and followed at a leisurely pace.

It was only when Meng got annoyed that he realized that there was something abnormal. He subconsciously turned his head to look, and found that the one following him was indeed an American Willys jeep with an open top.

The troops that have poured into Zenda recently are equipped with a lot of Willys jeeps.

But after seeing clearly the person sitting in the driver's seat of the jeep, Meng Fan was stunned immediately.

"Hey!" Although Meng Faner was stunned, his damaged and poisonous mouth was not affected in the slightest, and the hurtful words came out as soon as he opened his mouth, "Mr. A gold watch? No wonder some wealthy aunt bought your gold watch! This car is also rented by that aunt, right? "

Don't tell me, Ah Yi, this little boy, really has the potential to be soft.

Wang Yan stared at Meng Fanle coldly and said, "You don't want to hurt others, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Don't dare." Meng Fan said with a smile on his face, "I am a little envious of you."

"Shut that stinking mouth of yours from now on, and don't say a word that hurts people." Wang Yan said coldly.

"Hey, Chief Ayi, you have such a great official authority. If you don't make it, you will think that you are the commander-in-chief of some army group." Meng was annoyed but didn't care, and continued to encourage his annoying poisonous tongue.

Although Ah Yi is a major, and has a thin body in clothes and a fleshy body in undress, but including Meng Can, no one in the entire shelter is afraid of him.

A major who has participated in the officer training regiment has not even been on the battlefield. What does this mean?This shows that all the chief officers of the army despise Ah Yi, and they don't even want him to be a leader!

What's more, Ah Yi's character is soft and cowardly.

Such a major, of course, has no prestige at all.

It's just that today's Ah Yi made Meng Canleo feel a little strange.

Especially Ah Yi's eyes, in the past, Ah Yi hardly dared to look at people.

As long as you stare at it with one eye, Ah Yi will probably be overwhelmed and avoid it.

But now, Meng Fan felt that Ah Yi's eyes were like knives, so sharp that it seemed that he could cut his whole body open, so that he stuttered when he said hurtful words.

Today's translation is a little abnormal, isn't it?

"It's okay if you don't want to shut your stinky mouth." Wang Yan nodded, and said, "Then wait for your wound to continue to fester, and then amputate at a high level."

Speaking of this meal, Wang Yan turned his head and said to the American doctor sitting in the co-pilot: "Dr. William, I just got the news that the wounded man in our shelter who injured his right leg is dead and no longer needs surgery."

"Oh?" The American doctor sitting in the co-pilot said regretfully, "The wounded of yours is already dead?"

Wang Yan spoke English, and Meng Fanle happened to know English. At the beginning, when he heard that Ah Yi could speak English, Meng Fanle was a little confused. He hadn't heard that Ah Yi could speak English, did he?

But when Meng got annoyed and heard what A Yi said clearly, his expression changed immediately.

Ah Yi actually found a doctor, and it seems that he is planning to operate on his injured leg?

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"It's not that I won't let you talk." Wang Yan said coldly, "It's that I want you to speak well and stop being harsh!"

"Yes, yes, as long as you are here, Mr. Yi... Oh no, it's me, I will definitely speak well." Meng was annoyed and quickly straightened his chest.

"Come on." Wang Yan shook his head and said.

When it was over, he told American doctor William that there was another wounded person who needed an operation.