Chapter 375 Prodigal Son

"Reporting to the deputy head, just received the order, all troops on the front line suspend the attack, waiting for the next order."

"what!?"

Hong Mu, who was sweating profusely, was amazed, half of his face that had been burnt to death by mustard gas twitched unconsciously, completely wondering why he was giving the enemy time to breathe.

He grabbed the communications soldier's walkie-talkie and asked impatiently, "What are you doing, Old Chen? Why did we suddenly call a stop just after we took down the outlying positions?"

"The heavy artillery position has moved forward, and we still have two tons of shells. Wait until the artillery regiment washes the little devils again, and you will charge again to reduce casualties as much as possible... Zizi..."

"Hehe, damn it, you really come from a wealthy family, how arrogant..." Hong Mu shook his head, put down the walkie-talkie and complained helplessly.

Now the third division can be said to be rich and powerful. It seems that they were given nearly [-] tons of shells before coming here, which is enough for him to do whatever he wants.

The tragic situation of a regiment in Lashio in recent days has made all the troops quite emotional. Since then, Liao Mingyu has repeatedly ordered the regiments to act carefully and minimize the number of casualties. After all, it is quite difficult to replenish troops in a foreign country.

In particular, the Third Regiment has been full of Boze since its establishment. The regiment was almost wiped out once defending the Nujiang River, and once again when attacking Nantianmen. Changed several crops.

Although the three regiments are notoriously ferocious, and everyone dares to go all out, but it is undoubtedly the next strategy to exchange human lives for victory when it is not necessary.

Humans... You have to go through difficulties and tribulations to grow. Several major casualties have also taught Chen Jize a warning. The army should not blindly pursue bravery and ignore the lives and deaths of soldiers. It is the way of a good general to obtain the greatest results at the least cost.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Deafening explosions resounded through the sky, and Bhamo City, which was already devastated, was bombarded indiscriminately by the artillery regiment again.

The buildings in Bhamo City are almost all wooden structures, and there are a lot of townhouses, which naturally cannot be hidden from the eagle eyes of the forward observation posts.

At the request of the observation post, Li Wula used a large number of gel incendiary bombs, which contained a small amount of thick gasoline and chemical thermite. Although they were not as terrifying as the napalm bombs carried by fighter planes, their flammability was still quite violent.

A raging fire ignited where the shell exploded, and a large number of wooden houses became the best ignition material, and Bhamo was instantly caught in a sea of ​​flames.Lie Yan (raging flames) expanded its minions unscrupulously, sweeping the frenzy in an attempt to cover all places under its rule.

"Good guy... Can this fire be extinguished without burning for a day?" Hong Mu muttered to himself, wiping the sweat off his forehead.

"Vice...deputy group seat...shall we go in later?"

The little soldier next to him swallowed involuntarily, looking at the terrifying sea of ​​red flames soaring into the sky, he couldn't help feeling a bit of dread in his heart.

"What's the hurry? Go in and be a roast suckling pig? Just wait and see the situation..."

The fire spread very quickly, and the chain reaction caused by the incendiary bombs was quite terrifying. Even if you were far away, you could feel the scorching heat. You can imagine the little devils inside.

The wooden houses were burned to the ground, and the deadly smoke made people sick. Countless Japanese people were burned to death. They were like mice in an oven, running around in fright. The screams of despair and pain filled the whole town. .

The Japanese army was in despair, and staying here would undoubtedly be waiting for death, but even at this moment the shelling had not ended, and many little devils could no longer stand this torture, and fled frantically.

Changdao had long been reduced to ashes under which shell, and the little devils who were still alive were also in a mess, fleeing and committing suicide.

Some fanatics even rushed out of the line of defense desperately, shouting long live the emperor, and launched a suicide charge towards the enemy.

But the soldiers who were waiting for work were eager for these grandsons to run out to die, and machine guns and mortars immediately greeted and shot these evil island dwarfs one by one.

But for these little devils, it was a relief. Instead of suffering in that piece of purgatory, it is better to rush out to end the pain, at least they can die happily and decently.

……

"Report and attend! There is a telegram from the front line of Bhamo!"

At around [-] o'clock that evening, the Nankan Division Headquarters received the battle report from the Third Regiment. After the messenger had translated the message, he immediately ran to Liao Mingyu. The uncontrollable excitement could be seen from his face.

"read"

"Yes! Our army fought a bloody day with the Japanese army. We have pulled out all the strongholds and fortifications along the way, successfully captured areas such as Bhamo and Buli Mountain, and wiped out the enemy's 49th regiment, with more than [-] casualties..."

"Haha, good! Chen Jize really did not disappoint me. He is indeed a brilliant student who graduated from the Virginia Military Academy. It is a great achievement!"

Liao Mingyu couldn't help laughing out loud at this good news, and he didn't hide his praise and affirmation of Chen Jize in his words.

Originally, I thought that the army of the North Route would delay in Bhamo for two to three days. After all, the Japanese army had been operating here for more than a year, but I didn't expect them to end the battle in only one day. It was really unexpected.

"Hey, three regiments can attack one wing and replace me. If we can have such a strong firepower in Lashio, we won't be able to fight like that... But that little boy is really capable."

Meng Fan on the side pouted with disdain, and complained sourly.Having said that, I am still happy for the victory of the three regiments from the bottom of my heart.

"Stinky boy, let's do it! Are you still worrying about Lashio? Besides, your face is not much darker than his." Liao Mingyu laughed and scolded angrily. He will not be happy if this grandson doesn't hurt someone someday. .

In fact, the reason why the attack progressed so quickly was also directly related to Chang Daozheng, who commanded the 49th Regiment. If he hadn't timidly gathered the troops together before the battle, Chen Jize and the others would not have been able to fight so smoothly.

The usual routine of the Japanese, as long as they are in a passive situation, they like to rely on fortifications, bunkers, and several lines of defense to hold back, hold back the enemy's offensive, and then countercharge several times at night, while killing the enemy and repeatedly capturing strategic locations, forming a formation with the opponent. seesaw.

Such a defense system can often have excellent results in the face of domestic troops with poor equipment and lack of heavy firepower. This is how the 56th Division in Tengchong held back the two major armies for two months.

Looking at the "crazy degree" of the Japanese army in defensive operations during the Anti-Japanese War, they caused our army even more headaches during defensive operations. They were hysterical in combat. This defensive method of fighting until the last soldier is no different from a beast , This kind of defense has also allowed them to stage "out of the encirclement" many times in the domestic and Myanmar battlefields.

However, the same tactics are still not enough in the face of absolute strength.

The troops of the third division, which have heavy firepower and equipment advantages, would not be afraid of such a single-minded tactic. As long as they don't hide in the woods and play guerrillas, it's no wonder that you don't beat your face when you fight head-on.

After observing for so long, Liao Mingyu also discovered the system's routine. As long as the battle is fought well and the casualties are small, the rewards will definitely come rushing, and it is even possible to unlock some more powerful equipment.

Just as Liao Mingyu was still thinking about the better days, the messenger turned to the next page of the telegram:
"In addition, the army's ammunition consumption is quite large due to combat. There are not many shells left in each department. The ammunition reserves of the artillery regiment are almost exhausted. I hope that the participants can replenish them as soon as possible. The required materials are as follows: 155 2000-caliber grenades, 105-caliber grenades... "

The spring-like smile stopped abruptly, but in exchange for a look of astonishment and horror, the corners of Liao Mingyu's mouth twitched involuntarily, as if three black lines were hanging on his face.

"Damn it! Fucking prodigal son! Thirty tons of shells! The whole thirty tons of shells will give me nothing!?"

Liao Mingyu was stunned. These shells were hoarded by him through the system and Smith's support during this period. He thought he could survive the attack on Myitkyina, but if he didn't want to hit Bhamo, he would lose all of them. up.

"Um... this..." Facing the questioning and roaring of the attendants, the communications soldier was so frightened that he stood still and didn't know how to answer.

"Puffa..." Meng Fanle almost laughed out loud. Attending the seat is really a dog face. He was talking and laughing just now and now he turned his face and cursed the street.

But when Liao Mingyu's eyes that were cold enough to kill were turned towards him, the guy was so frightened that he immediately covered his mouth, for fear of causing trouble to his upper body.

Liao Mingyu took a few deep breaths and tried his best to suppress the ups and downs of emotions. He said that the front line was so good and the logistics were scolding his mother. It was only now that he finally realized Smith's mood. He would cry if he said too much...

"Attendance...sorry, nothing is a big deal, it's all outside the body, if you don't bring it with you, you don't take it with you..."

"roll!"

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(End of this chapter)

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