Age of Rebirth

The first thousand and 210 chapters caught the tail of the Japanese army

The heavy fog in the early morning of October [-] was beyond the expectations of everyone in the independent division. Zheng Yong's words were correct. The meteorological department is for dry food?Originally, there was a battlefield weather forecast. There will be light fog in the early morning, which will have little effect on visibility. After the sun rises, the fog will dissipate and will not affect the progress of the battle. You can see the current posture, and the fog will clear before noon. no.

Tang Qiuli put down the page in his hand and gave a wry smile. He didn't plan to punish him, and he didn't even ask the meteorological department. Weather forecasting is inherently difficult to be accurate. It's too difficult to get a pulse when dealing with God. Even with the technology and instruments of this era, even when I was in later generations, the weather forecast could not be said to be [-]% accurate.

He picked up the phone, "Is it often windy? Immediately dispatch some tanks to the front line of Mogok for reconnaissance. If you find the Japanese army, you must not love to fight, report the situation immediately, and then quickly break away from the Japanese army. Otherwise, Zheng Yong's artillery , it will fall on your heads.” This is a last resort, he agrees with Zheng Yong’s judgment, and Ito will never let go of such a good opportunity. To what position, it involves the lethality of artillery fire.

Libao Grand Canyon, a mountaintop observation post on the Japanese defense line, General Ito Genzaburo put down his binoculars, and gently closed his eyes, "Amaterasu and the Emperor bless you, the troops dispatched to Southeast Asia should not die, God sent such a favorable Such weather is indeed a great blessing to the empire and a great fortune to Japan, and all the heavy weapons of the Chinese demon Tang Qiuli's troops are useless in such weather."[

"Especially the Air Force of the Independent Division, which poses the greatest threat to the Imperial Army. When the conditions allow to take off, the Imperial Army troops have already mixed with the Independent Division troops. Without the greatest threat, the casualties of the Imperial Army troops will be reduced a lot. In terms of individual quality and fighting power, the warriors of the Great Japanese Empire are not inferior to the soldiers of China, Tang Qiuli, let my soldiers and your soldiers have a real military duel?"

Although what Ito saw was a vast expanse of white fog, he had a clear battle plan in his mind. Ito could roughly judge how far the division had advanced. In order to achieve the suddenness of the launch of the campaign, Ito He even ordered all the assault divisions to keep their wires silent until the battle started.

Lieutenant General Takemura Yamaichi, the chief of staff behind Ito, looked at Ito's self-important and hypocritical posture, which was full of distaste. It took two days of brainstorming to come up with an assault plan. When Wucun proudly presented the plan to Ito, his eyes were full of color.

The most meaningful strategic decisive battle of the Imperial Japanese Army started in his own hands. Although Ito was the supreme commander, he still had to act according to his own plan. The victory of this battle cannot be entirely attributed to himself. Yes, at least half can be divided, right?

But Commander Ito's few words made Takemura's enthusiasm turn into icy cold water in an instant, just like a bucket of cold water suddenly poured into a red-hot iron pot, not only "cracking" sound, but also There were fine lines, "Mr. Wucun has worked hard. Before that, I have ordered the troops to start operations almost as planned. Oh, by the way, let me inform you that the imperial army troops of the six divisions, within five hours Mogok has already been occupied before this time," he said, without even looking at the plan, he turned around and issued a series of orders to other staff officers.

Putting Wucun in the command center like a fool, Wucun's forehead was filled with blood, his temples thumped, and his face turned pale, "Damn, don't bring such a joker, treat me as a You're a fool, aren't you? Give me a shit job, you've already finished deploying on this side, are you afraid I'll get in the way or fight for credit?"

Wucun really wanted to shoot this cunning old bastard, but he didn't dare. At this moment, Wucun realized that no matter how powerful he was, he was not the supreme commander of the Southeast Asian dispatched army, but the chief of staff of his subordinates. The influence of Han Tianxian and the power in your hand cannot be replaced by your background. From this moment on, Takemura has secretly gritted his teeth and will definitely pull the old guy Ito down.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, the fog showed no signs of dissipating or weakening. Meng Xiaozhu was still staring tirelessly at the artillery mirror. Counting, he hadn't closed his eyes for two nights and a day, and his mind was buzzing. , the eyelids were sticking together like lead weights, and an assistant said: "Leader, go to sleep for a while, let's keep an eye on it, with this damn weather, we can't see anything, so don't waste your time." I have strength!"

Meng Xiaozhu shook his head and said, "I've been here for two days, it's not too late. Besides, the more the weather is like this, the more likely the little devil will do something." Talking, he heard an unnatural voice, it was a voice that should not appear in this foggy morning, low, chaotic, faint, if he didn't distinguish carefully, there was nothing, or he heard The sound should be a kind of intuition.

Meng Xiaozhu asked the two assistants, "Did you hear any sound?" The two assistants shook their heads. There was nothing in their ears except a dull silence. Go and observe, and remember, without my order, even if a cannon hits the head, you cannot leave your post, we are the eyes of the cannon."

In a flash, Meng Xiaozhu disappeared into the vast white mist. The two assistants suddenly felt very lonely and leaned against each other involuntarily. They could hear each other's violent heartbeat. They walked through a dense bush and groped forward for 400 meters. Duomi, the trees in front are not particularly dense, and you can pass straight through your body.

Suddenly, a looming shadow passed by, Meng Xiaozhu's whole body tensed up, his hair almost stood on end, there were figures passing by him continuously, like a ghost in the mist, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't see what it was People, these people can't see him clearly, "Hayagu, Hayagu!" A deep and fierce voice sounded in the thick fog.

The shouters obviously tried their best to lower their voices, and Meng Xiaozhu's heart jumped wildly, "It's a devil. I accidentally broke into a group of devils." From North China to Burma, he fought the Japanese many times. Yes, he can still understand a few simple Japanese.

Taking advantage of no Japanese soldiers paying attention to him, Meng Xiaozhu returned along the original road. In order not to lose his way, he left road signs along the way. This is the difference between veterans and recruits. Startled, he instinctively pointed the gun at him, "Leader, are you back?" The two assistants asked in surprise.

How could Meng Xiaozhu have time to answer their words? With a quick movement, he turned on the intercom and called in a low voice, "Call the artillery group, call the artillery group. I am Meng Xiaozhu, the leader of the first observation team of the artillery group. I am within the observation range of my group. Found a large number of Japanese troops, because the fog is too thick, unable to report the detailed number, the Japanese troops are passing through the dense forest at the foot of the mountain, the direction is..."

"What, your observation post found the little devil, what is the direction? Well, that observer named Meng Xiaozhu made a great contribution. Your artillery group immediately prepared for shelling, and I will report to the commander immediately," Zheng Yong was excited. Clenching a fist, finding the trace of the little devil in such a thick fog is different from finding a needle in a haystack.

"Master? I am Zheng Yong. The observation post of the third artillery group reported that the Japanese attacking troops were found. However, the number cannot be determined. Teacher, I have an idea. Based on this observation point, expand left and right to carry out predetermined artillery coverage. Please approve!" Zheng Yong's loud voice, through the phone, still made Tang Qiuli frown, and had to put the receiver away.

Tang Qiuli thought for a while and said, "Zheng Yong, judging from the situation you reported, it is impossible for the Japanese army to be like this. Once a fight broke out, wouldn't the target be exposed? There must be Japanese attacking troops that we have not discovered. Meng Mi’s tank unit, don’t wait for them. I approve your plan. Remember, it must achieve the desired effect. Also, you artillery unit, the soldier who first discovered the Japanese army, must give him credit! "

Putting down the phone, Tang Qiuli said to Liu Xinlan who was standing by the side: "Immediately order the tank reconnaissance team that went out of Mengmi to withdraw to the original defense area. Also, the temperature in Myanmar in autumn is not as normal, especially in the foggy weather. There is a military overcoat, so you can put it on," he said, picking up the overcoat involuntarily, and putting it on Liu Xinlan's slim body. [

Liu Xinlan's cheeks were flushed by Tang Qiuli's sudden action, and a masculine aura instantly surrounded her. She underestimated the temperature in Burma's autumn, and it was indeed a bit cold. She put on a coat and immediately drove out the autumn atmosphere. At the entrance of the command department, Liu Xinlan turned her head to look at Tang Qiuli, feeling a strange feeling in her heart.

Zheng Yong put down the commander's phone, dialed the number to the third artillery group, and said to the artillery group leader, "Put me through that observer named Meng Xiaozhu immediately, and I want to talk to him directly."

After Meng Xiaozhu reported the situation, his mission had been completed, but he still had to stick to his spot until he received the order. The green light of the walkie-talkie suddenly flickered, and he immediately picked up the headset.

Zheng Yong's usual loud voice hit Meng Xiaozhu's eardrums, "I am the artillery commander Zheng Yong, Meng Xiaozhu, remember the following order, you observation team, stay where you are, and the entire artillery group will use you as the benchmark to carry out blind operations." Shoot, you are an old artilleryman, know what this means? Nail it firmly there, and correct the target for the artillery group, remember, the first shot was fired under your command."

Meng Xiaozhu was a little dizzy, "God, this is the first brother of the entire artillery unit of the Independent Division. I never dreamed that I could talk directly to the artillery boss." Meng Xiaozhu, who was a little awake, knew better what it meant to accept this order. ?