Draw the sword and cure the fear of insufficient firepower

Lin Tian returned to the headquarters of the first division of the Laowangshan base. There were only more than a thousand logistics personnel and the previous garrison troops in the base, as well as the guard company and a battalion of troops he brought back this time. It could be said that the base was much quieter.

The training ground, which was once bustling with people, is now empty.

The logistics department was busy organizing the prisoner-of-war exhibition, while the combat troops were responsible for maintaining order and standing guard.

Although Division 1 has now become a safe rear area, the troops cannot slack off.

Only the guard company is responsible for Lin Tian's safety, so there is nothing to worry about for the time being.

Lin Tian sat under the old locust tree in his yard to enjoy the cool breeze on his face and took a sip of cold tea. It was such a wonderful feeling.

This is the time when Lin Tian can briefly enjoy some leisure time.

"Commander, there is a reporter looking for you. She's an American woman." At this time, the monk came trotting over, looking ecstatic.

"American female reporter?" Lin Tian asked, opening his eyes.

This is a rare thing. How could an American female reporter come to this mountain?

However, Lin Tian also had the impression that there seemed to be several foreign reporters interviewing the Eighth Route Army.

The most famous among them is Snow. Lin Tian had read his books before and learned a lot about the Eighth Route Army from them.

"Take me there." Lin Tian stood up and said.

To be honest, he really doesn't like dealing with women. Why doesn't the headquarters send a male reporter over...

The monk took Lin Tianchao to the reception room, where Metz was already waiting.

"Hehe, Commander, this American woman looks different from our Chinese ones. She is pretty and has a big butt. She can definitely give birth to a son." The monk glanced at Lin Tian secretly and hinted.

The monk always felt that the commander was already in his twenties and it would not do well if he did not have a woman to take care of him. Although he was a guard, he could not take care of the commander when he slept.

The commander looked down upon the Japanese female prisoners and sent them back.

Now this American female reporter can't let her get away again.

We must make sure the commander is included in our team...

"Monk...what are you thinking about again? Look at your ugly appearance, have you never seen a woman? An American female reporter has made you so excited, is it necessary?" Lin Tian knew that the monk was thinking about some messy things in his mind again. This playboy monk was so stupid that he wanted to give birth to a son. How could he think of that?

"Hehe, Commander, haven't we seen that? You will know if you go and take a look. It is indeed beautiful..." said the monk with an obscene smile.

"That's because you haven't seen it. I've seen a lot..." Lin Tian continued.

"No way, Commander, where have you seen her? There are no American women in this mountain village..." the monk said in surprise.

I thought this commander is a commander, he brags easily without even thinking...

"Don't worry about it. I've seen both white and black ones..." Lin Tian said meaningfully.

This is not a lie. Lin Tian has indeed seen it. In his future home, the 500T hard drive is indeed...

"Wow, there are black ones? Is this true?" The monk was even more surprised.

He knew the white one, but what the hell was the black one? Was that a person?

The monk couldn't imagine what a completely black person would look like, but it would definitely not be good-looking...

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, you will see it later..." Lin Tian cursed with a smile and did not continue the topic.

The two of them chatted and laughed until they reached the door of the reception room.

The door of the reception room was open. A man in the uniform of the Eighth Route Army was sitting inside, along with a female comrade also in the uniform of the Eighth Route Army. This should be the translator.

Because Metz had her back to Lin Tian, ​​Lin Tian was in a daze for a moment. Just looking at her back, he could tell that she was just like an ordinary Eighth Route Army soldier and had no idea that she was an American.

"Hello, Miss Mace." Lin Tian greeted in English and walked in.

Upon hearing this, Metz inside immediately turned around, stood up and responded with surprise: "You are Lin Tian, ​​Deputy Chief of Staff Lin, right? I didn't expect your English to be so good."

Mes turned around, and Lin Tian could see Mes's appearance clearly. She had blonde hair, blue eyes, and a high nose bridge, a typical Western beauty.

The monk standing by was totally confused. What were the two people saying was gibberish and he couldn't understand a word.

"Hey, Commander, you two can chat. I'll go outside to take a walk, oh no... stand guard..." The monk smiled meaningfully, winked at Lin Tian, ​​then walked out, closed the door, and stood at the door like a door god.

The monk just glanced at the female translator and thought this one was not bad. If the commander likes Chinese women, then it is possible...

So they just locked the three of them in one room.

Lin Tian naturally knew what this flower monk was thinking...

Lin Tian laughed and cursed in his heart. He was not very interested in this aspect. He would not consider these things until the Japanese were eliminated.

"It's nothing. I have learned English, so it's not surprising that I can speak a few words. There are many people in our Eighth Route Army who can speak foreign languages. Don't be surprised." Lin Tian raised his hand to motion for Metz to sit down and talk.

"Haha, just from these few sentences, we can see that Deputy Chief of Staff Lin's English level is higher than mine as a translator. I have become a decoration." Comrade Liu Min, the female translator at the side, laughed out loud.

Her superior also told her that she must translate the meaning of both parties accurately and avoid any misunderstanding or ambiguity. Now it seems that her superior was too worried.

Deputy Chief of Staff Lin's English level is almost as good as that of a native American, so there is no need for her to translate.

"It seems that I'm the one who made you unemployed..." Lin Tian joked.

This made Liu Min and Mei Si cover their mouths and laugh.

The monk outside the door nodded when he heard the laughter coming from inside. It seemed that the commander had a good conversation...

"It's okay, you guys talk about your things, I can help pour tea and water and take notes." Liu Min said with a smile.

"Deputy Chief of Staff Lin, I have heard a lot about your miraculous deeds in Yan'an. It just so happened that this time you led your troops to annihilate the 100,000 Japanese invaders who invaded Taiyuan. I couldn't sit still in Yan'an and strongly wanted to go to the front line in Shanxi Province to interview you. But I didn't expect that Deputy Chief of Staff Lin is so young." Metz said, looking into Lin Tian's eyes.

Lin Tian looks to be only in his early twenties. Although the generals of the Eighth Route Army are all very young, none of them is like Lin Tian, ​​who has already killed nearly 200,000 Japanese devils at such a young age.

"I just look young. I heard that Miss Mays wants to interview me. I wonder what you want to interview me about?" Lin Tian didn't want to continue talking about his age, so he went straight to the point.

He still had a lot of work to do when he got back, so he didn't have time to accompany this female reporter...

Lin Tian just wanted to answer everything she wanted to know and then send her back to headquarters.

Mace smiled, quickly opened his notebook, took out a pen, and prepared to record the conversation between the two parties.