"General Richie, there is an old saying in China that good medicine is good for diseases, and honest words are good for actions. My words may not be nice next, but my intention is just to win the war.

Only by winning the war can we live well, and your British Empire can stand up again and restore the glory of the empire of the Sun never set, right?"

In order to quickly open up the situation, Yang Fan also fought hard, first slapped a few times, and then started the "dog licking mode".

"General Yang Fan, please tell me if you have something to do! Let's listen carefully!"

This time, Richie did not speak, and the leader Okinleke took the lead and nodded first. Yang Fan's words just hit his heart.

As a senior British general, Okinlek also longs for victory, and does not want to restore the British Empire to its mighty power as soon as possible and become the world overlord again.

Moreover, due to the repeated defeats in North Africa, the British Prime Minister has long been dissatisfied with Okinlek. He has changed several waves of army commanders before, and even he, the commander-in-chief of the British Army in the Middle East, has been under great pressure.

In fact, the relationship between the British Prime Minister and O'Kinlek has always been not very harmonious.

As a prime minister and politician, the British Prime Minister always hopes that the British army in the Middle East will continue to receive good news, inspire the morale of the British people and increase the British status in the anti-fascist alliance.

However, as a soldier and battlefield commander, Okinlek cannot avoid the objective reality on the battlefield and cannot sacrifice the lives of soldiers for unnecessary sacrifice.

After Okinlek arrived in Cairo, the British Prime Minister kept urging Okinlek to re-attack as soon as possible and achieve an exciting victory as soon as possible.

But Okinlek has always resisted it firmly and insisted that he would wait until February next year to launch an attack.

Although he had to withstand the pressure from the Prime Minister, Okinlek knew very well that if the war situation was not improved for a long time, he would likely be dismissed from the front line.

"good!"

The British army led the way and Yang Fan immediately knew that there was a chance, and the arrogant British man finally bowed his head.

Then, Yang Fan said sincerely: "Moretti and belief in war are very important. Due to the influence of a series of failures and setbacks, your British army, from senior generals to grassroots officers, all regard the Japanese army, and the German army as the invincible devil Satan.

If a soldier is a bear, your officers will lose confidence and belief. How can ordinary soldiers have fighting spirit and morale?

It is no exaggeration to say that many of you soldiers will be frightened whenever you hear the gunshots of the Japanese or Germans. Even worse, they will put down their weapons and surrender, or turn around and run away."

"When facing the enemy, you are afraid before fighting. Even if you have ten thousand combat power, you can exert up to 60% or 70% or even 20% or 30%!

On one hand, the morale is like a rainbow, the soldiers use their lives, and on the other hand, they are afraid of their heads and tails without fighting spirit. In this way, how can the war be invincible when the other is rising and falling?"

"In a word, the fundamental problem of your British Empire army is not in military training, nor in weapons and equipment, nor in tactics, individual soldiers' quality, etc., but only in thought!"

Speaking of this, Yang Fan pointed to his head and said, "That's right, thoughts determine actions, actions determine results. If the ideological problem is not solved, all efforts will only be futile.

An army that has never had souls and morale, no matter how many people there are, no matter how well the training is, no matter how many advanced weapons and equipment the United States rents you, your British Empire will eventually lose! And there is no chance of winning!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

After Yang Fan's words, the room was terriblely quiet. These words were heartbreaking and tingling. O'Ginlek, Ritchie and others were very disgusted and even felt extremely disgusted and disgusted. But in the end they all endured it and began to reflect on themselves in silence.

After all, they are not stupid people!

After all, they all yearn for victory!

After all, they are not desperate yet, and they still have a strong desire to survive!

...

A tent barracks of the Chinese Expeditionary Force were filled with strong smell of alcohol and medicine.

Duan Anguo and Duan Zhenguo were lying on the marching bed naked, with gauze wrapped around their heads.

The two brothers beat people happily today, but the effects of force and force are mutual. These two brothers have also been beaten a lot today.

Duan Zhenguo was better, but he knew at a glance that his injury was not serious. According to this guy's physique, he only needed to lie down for two or three days to walk, and he could become lively again in five or six days.

But Duan Anguo, who is gentle and gentle, is not so lucky. His whole body is covered with gauze, looks like a mummy, and his injuries are very serious.

Duan Zhongyi stood in the room with a dark face, looking at her brothers' disgrace, and she said nothing, not even if she didn't say anything, but she just had a dark face and looked extremely serious.

"Dad, don't be angry. Today it was the British guy who started the incident first. I can't blame the third brother, and I can't blame the second brother! What's more, he also acquiesced to the chief executive..."

Duan Yinhua relied on her little cotton-padded jacket and pulled Duan Zhongyi's arm to start acting coquettishly.

"You're still embarrassed to say it?"

However, this time the trick that was unsatisfactory did not seem to work. When Duan Zhongyi heard this, he burst out instantly and glared at Duan Yinhua angrily and said, "Today, this incident was caused by you, and it almost caused a huge disaster that was out of control!"

Duan Yinhua twisted his body aggrievedly and said, "Dad, how can I blame this on me? It was clearly the British guy who was angry with the Germans, so he found a reason to run to us to vent his anger.

I didn’t do anything out of the ordinary, I was really suffering from unpredictable disasters!”

"Shut up, don't you know where you are wrong yet? Don't scold people or slap people in the face, are you taking photos in the face like you?

Not to mention that the British would get angry, if it were me, I would get angry too!"

Speaking of this, Duan Zhongyi sighed with a headache and said, "Oh, after all, it's all my fault that I spoiled you since I was a child. It's all my fault for being soft-hearted at the time, so I promised to take you to Africa. You, you are such a troublemaker!"

"And you Duan Zhenguo, you are also a troublemaker. It's fine if your sister is willful and willful, but you can't change your irritable temper?"

After scolding Duan Yinhua, Duan Zhongyi looked at Duan Zhen, who was still angry and said nothing, "The Lord should not work hard and prosper, and the Lord should not fight with a slut.
Chapter completed!