My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 416 The dynamic of the enemy and us

As night fell, there was not a single star in the pitch-black sky, and the drizzle seemed to wash away the blood on the battlefield.

The various defense forces have cleaned up the mess, and Myitkyina has gradually returned to peace, even though more than 1000 innocent souls have been added after the war...

In order to deceive the public, the Second Regiment used the excuse of burying the corpses of the Japanese soldiers to build a large-scale construction project, strictly adhering to Liao Mingyu's central idea of ​​controlling the killing and not burying them.

After completing the burial of the remains, the Japanese prisoners thought their work was over, but what awaited them was cold muzzles.

Desperate thoughts have penetrated into the bone marrow, Japanese soldiers lined up row after row, slaughtered wantonly like sheep.There was a time when they plundered and killed Chinese people like this, but now, the killers have become lambs waiting to be slaughtered...

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Liao Mingyu sat alone in the tent, with a half-written pamphlet in front of him, and now was the moment he had been waiting for for a long time.

Originally, he was supposed to discuss the next action plan with the generals in the armed forces conference room, but who knew that Stilwell temporarily changed the time and place of the meeting, so there was nothing to do tonight.

The reason is that in the afternoon, in the ruins of the inner city, a few little devils hiding in a hidden tunnel detonated the explosives when the convoy passed by, instantly blowing up two jeeps, more than [-] soldiers and several officers He was killed on the spot.

This incident made Stilwell, who was already timid and cautious, even more cautious. He was afraid that something bad would make him a local plane, and the Chongqing side also hoped that he could have a meeting with the head of the expeditionary force so that he could re-plan and formulate. next course of action.

So Stilwell quickly changed the plan. On the one hand, he ordered all the troops to strictly wipe out the remnants of Myitkyina. On the other hand, he changed planes and flew to Baoshan, and set the meeting place at the headquarters of the Western Yunnan Expeditionary Army.

Liao Mingyu doesn't care about this, he just spared one night to solve the things that have been procrastinating

"System! Master System! Are you there??"

"Ding... Long time no see, what is the host doing?"

The long-lost voice reappeared in his mind, and each time it became more humane, which made Liao Mingyu wonder if this guy would directly transform into a human form when he became a higher level in the future.

"It's okay, it seems that this battle can be settled, hehe."

"Ding... During data settlement... It was detected that the Battle of Myitkyina was over. With the cooperation of the other two armies, the host defeated the four divisions of the Japanese army after 39 days and many battles on the Bhamo, Xinpingyang, and Kahong train lines. The defense, successfully won Myitkyina, strategic evaluation: S, tactical evaluation: excellent.

Obtain reward points: 80000.

1 lucky draw chance for heavy equipment.

There are 3 chances for the light weapon lottery... The current remaining points are 133650, the report is over. "

Liao Mingyu nodded in satisfaction, and immediately wrote a string of words on the paper. In addition to the lottery, there will also be a lot of bonus points. Now we are also a person with a six-figure deposit.

"We can open up a base after taking down Myitkyina, right? This territory has already exceeded your requirements."

The system immediately replied: "Ding... Myitkyina is located in the hinterland of northern Myanmar, connected to India in the northwest, and played a vital role in counterattacking the Southeast Asian battlefield. In the future, it can be used as a material storage point and establish the first base. Take full control of the area."

Oh, it's really not that simple, Liao Mingyu shook his head helplessly.

Leaving aside the three armies in Myitkyina, it is impossible for the Yankees to give up the piece of fat that they have obtained, and this place is still too close to the country, so they may be restricted by bald heads when the day comes. It's not actually the best place.

Liao Mingyu's eyes slowly swept to the Southeast Asian combat map on the wall. The marking points of each area and the direction of the troops were clearly marked, and the middle area gradually attracted his attention.

To say that this is really the most suitable place...

Before dawn the next day, the intelligence department received an urgent report from the front that there was a regiment of little devils in the southwest of Bhamo Town moving north, and in places such as Myitsone and Molo further south, the Japanese were also there. Actively reinforce, and at the same time gather the defeated army and reorganize the defense.

The enemy's reaction cannot be regarded as unpleasant, but at this moment the combat order of the expeditionary force's superiors has not been issued, which inevitably makes people feel that it is a kind of dereliction of duty in command.

Liao Mingyu, who had always been decisive, didn't have time to wait for his superiors to fart, so he immediately ordered Meng Fanle to take a regiment that was still repairing in Nankan to support Ba Mo, and at the same time, let the third regiment go south immediately, making sure that the side waist would not be pinched.

There is another person who has the same idea as him, and that is Sun Liren, known as "Oriental Rommel".

Chen Jize had just left with the three regiments, and the two main regiments of the new 38th Division also started a new journey, followed by artillery and tank units, and the logistics department was also actively preparing for the battle.

It's just that their goal was Myitsone, Molo and other places in the southwest of Bhamo, and they happened to form a left and right restraint with Chen Jize, and they could completely cover each other from a strategic point of view.

This boss doesn't care what other people think, anyway, he thinks it's right to do so. The army stationed in India listens to the high-level officials of the government and doesn't listen to the propaganda. As the number two figure in the Chinese army in India, he also has the confidence Cut first and play later.

Liao Mingyu was really happy now, why not be able to share some of the pressure on his subordinates, and Sun Liren's temper made him appreciate it very much.

Although we have never met each other, it feels like we have met a confidant for a long time. Maybe we will be able to meet this famous anti-Japanese general in person in the near future.

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"I said Junzuo, you are such a big man, why don't you set up a special plane to fly directly to Baoshan like Commander Na Yu, and you have to drive this iron four-wheeler to suffer this crime, ouch... the little master's ass is smashed into pieces half."

On the east line of the Burma Highway, a convoy of more than a dozen wheeled trucks and armed jeeps is slowly driving on the winding and rugged mountain road.

Meng Fan in the car moved his sore buttocks and complained with a bitter face.

After deploying the operation, Liao Mingyu followed the request of his superiors and rushed to Zenda to participate in a meeting on Myanmar's counter-offensive. When he passed by Nankan, he happened to pick up Meng Fanyao, a staff officer and "Minister of Logistics".

They drove for six hours before passing Wanding and rushing to Mangshi. At this speed, it would take at least ten hours to drive to Zenda.

"Whoever wants to sit in that broken plane, anyway, I won't take it!"

Liao Mingyu lay on the co-pilot with his eyes half-closed, his hands resting on his head and his feet comfortably on the front of the car. The military cap just covered his eyes and blocked the glare of the sun.

"It's not the Jun seat. Why is the plane broken? Doesn't the Yankee's transport plane run much faster than this?" Meng Fan opened his eyes wide and immediately retorted.

"Tch, what's so good about that thing? It's loud and leaky, and shakes like a scarifier. Have you forgotten the old beautiful c47 that you called the iron coffin when we first came to Myanmar?" Liao Mingyu's eyelids rolled. Without lifting it, he preached disdainfully.

Talking about Meng Annoyance, he is speechless, and the experience of that time is still vivid in his mind, and his spine feels cold when he thinks about it.

Because of the limited engine power and lift of aircraft during World War II, it was impossible for ordinary aircraft to fly to the tropopause where the airflow is gentle. Ordinary transport aircraft can only fly at an altitude of 6000 to 8000 meters. Powerful, the people inside will be shaken like dice.

Moreover, the sealing of the airframe is very poor, not to mention the loud noise, the temperature gets colder as you go up, the pilots are all wrapped in mink fur coats, if you don’t wear thicker clothes, you may freeze to death on the plane, plus high-altitude hypoxia, mechanical failures, etc. The problem... the chances of an air crash are pretty high.

All in all... Liao Mingyu didn't want to suffer the crime of living. To put it more bluntly, he was afraid of death. Anyway, he was not in a hurry. Rather than betting on the one-in-a-thousandth chance, it would be better to spend more time enjoying the bright and scorching sun. Dazzling...

(End of this chapter)