My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 389
When Liao Mingyu received this telegram, one can imagine his mood. These people did not come to fight, and what they did to cause trouble No. 1.

If you want to say that those British uncles are really idiots, more than 77 people in the entire 7000th Brigade were surrounded by a Japanese regiment in the valley.

It is entirely conceivable that if there is still no reinforcements in another day or two, they will definitely raise their hands and surrender after they run out of food.

"map!"

"Come on!" Yao Ma hurriedly took out the battle map from the roll bag he was carrying.

Liao Mingyu got out of the car directly, spread the map on the front of the jeep, and took a ruler to measure the location according to the coordinates provided by the telegram.

"South 238, West 122... What is this place? If you want Ma, bring me that guide."

"Yes!"

They turned around and ran away. Before they came, they specially hired a local aborigine as a guide. If there is no familiar person to guide the way in this endless jungle, it is difficult to find the right direction even with a map.

After a while, Yao Ma came over with a skinny middle-aged man with dark skin and bare upper body. He is a hunter of a tribe of Kachin in Nankan. He has been active in the forests of northern Myanmar for a long time and knows the terrain here well.

The guide picked up the map and looked at it carefully. After a while, he began to chatter to himself. Through the translation of a soldier in western Yunnan who knew Kachin, everyone learned about the situation there.

"Hehe, it turns out that this is a valley, so I chose such a Jedi." Liao Mingyu sneered again and again, and his words were full of sarcasm.

The location of the British 36th Brigade is located in a valley outside the town of Kahun in the southwest of Myitkyina, and they don't know what they thought, but they actually got into it.

The ignorant British thought they had found an excellent defensive stronghold, but unexpectedly, the Japanese did not attack, blocking both ends and exhausting them.

I heard from the guide that there are cliffs on both sides of the place, and if you want to enter and exit only the valley entrance on both sides, it is almost impossible to fly with your wings blocked by the little devil.

It's not that the British army didn't organize a breakout, but their combat effectiveness was not enough in the eyes of the Japanese. Not to mention the loss of troops, Brigadier General Norrington, the supreme commander of the army, was seriously injured by the bombing.

"The same seat, do we want to save those foreign masters?"

Seeing Master Junza staring at the map for a long time without any response, Yao Ma couldn't help asking questions.

"Master, shit! A bunch of useless trash is not worth my bullets!" Unexpectedly, Liao Mingyu stared angrily and let out a loud shout, directly expressing his attitude.

Hearing this, he felt numb but heaved a sigh of relief. From the bottom of his heart, he was not too happy to rescue them. He didn't have a good impression of those disgusting British guys.

Although the Americans are lax and frivolous, they are looking at the interests, but at least they are also contributing their work. What about the British?My mind is full of red wine and afternoon tea. I don’t look like I’m at war. I’m always superior and never pay attention to races other than fair skin. Why save them?

Although Liao Mingyu had already expressed his opinion, his eyes stayed on the map for a long time, his expression was serious and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Everyone obeyed the orders, changed the route, and set off from east to west towards Kahong. Dong Dao, Zhang Liu, and the people who led the guard battalion were in front to provide the troops with reconnaissance information."

"Yes!"

"understand!"

Dong Dao and the two responded immediately, and went to organize the troops to take action without saying a word.

This scene made Yao Ma confused, and he couldn't help but blurt out before he could react: "Junzuo... didn't you say you won't save them?"

"Who said I was going to save people? Have you seen this? This location is only ten kilometers away from the little devil's Manmi Railway. Have you ever thought about doing it?"

Liao Mingyu pointed to a point on the map and said confidently that although the British were "fearful" tactically, it was not inadvisable to attack Cajon Town from a strategic point of view. If they could take it down, they could further contain the Japanese army's supply line.

And now the movements of all the troops around Myitkyina are clear. Except for their team that just went north from Nankan, the Japanese never imagined that there would suddenly be a thousand-strong army behind them stealing chrysanthemums. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity Chance.

Compared with the ultimate goal, the life and death of the British guy is not important at all, and there is still an alliance there. Wouldn't it be unreasonable not to eat the fat that is on the lips?
……

The distance of [-] kilometers is not too far. Under the leadership of the guide, the vanguard reconnaissance team composed of the guard battalion arrived near the town of Cajon in half a day.

In order to avoid revealing his whereabouts, Dong Dao only took one platoon as the pioneer of the whole army, while the other soldiers of the guard battalion broke up and cruised around the large army to eliminate the dangerous enemy situation around them.

The town of Cajon is surrounded by mountains, and there are only a few small trails to enter and exit. It was originally just a small cottage in the forest, but because of the railway line, it became an important stronghold of the Japanese.

The soldiers of the reconnaissance team quietly squatted on the nearby hillside. From the heights, there were faint signs of Japanese soldiers' activities in the town. The railway line was in the low-lying area a few miles away from the town.

After observing for a long time, Dong Dao found that their strength here never exceeded a squadron, but there were not only Japanese soldiers here, but also a large number of British prisoners held here.

Those British soldiers were locked in wooden houses, and Japanese soldiers kept pulling them out and tying them to wooden stakes outside to torture them. They tortured them in front of everyone, and they didn’t know they were trying to get news from the prisoners of war. Or just want to have fun.

There are still some corpses piled up in the open space outside the town, with several human heads stuck upside down on the bamboo sticks. Anyone who dares to be hostile or resist will be tortured horribly. This is how the Japanese show their pride. Force and ferocity can also deter those captives so that they can't bear the slightest resistance.

Those prisoners who were tortured so badly were either cut off their heads or became the targets of the recruits' assassination practice, and the rest could only hide in the cage tremblingly, allowing these beasts to do whatever they wanted to their comrades-in-arms.

Even standing on the mountain, the soldiers of the guard battalion could hear the desolate screams of the British soldiers, as well as the arrogant and unbridled smiles of the Japanese.

This feeling is so depressing that it makes people suffer. Although those are not their own compatriots, they can feel the same way when they see this scene. The crimes committed by the little devils against the Chinese people are more than this.

"Battalion Commander, what should we do? Shall we call the big troops to come around and kill these little Japanese?" A soldier quietly moved over and asked.

(End of this chapter)