Age of Rebirth

Hearing the teacher's words and seeing the teacher's expression, Chu Tian knew that he thought this mission was too simple. However, he was also surprised that sneaking into a city occupied by the enemy is one of the most basic tasks of the special warfare detachment. , if you can't even do this, Chu Tian should go "suicide", and the special warfare detachment can be disbanded, but why does the teacher have such a serious expression?

Seeing Chutian's doubts, Tang Qiuli said in a deep voice: "My request is not just to let you find the location of the Japanese artillery positions, but to guide my long-range artillery to carry out precise strikes. The smaller the better, do you understand?" Chu Tian understands, this is a very difficult task, the discovery of the little devil's artillery position, sending back the position and coordinates does not count, the special forces must stay where they are, and give instructions at any time The corrected target, which means that the special forces members who observe nearby may be killed or injured by their own artillery, and they will end up with the artillerymen of the little devil. {http:

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Chu Tian put away his indifferent look, and said solemnly: "Master, I understand, please give me one day." Tang Qiuli nodded, and said, "No, I will give you two days to prepare , After the infiltration plan is completed, I will review it, Chutian, you should know the danger you are about to face, once the Japanese artillery suffers a "destructive" blow, with Ito's old way, he can definitely judge the situation, and you will face it. The search and arrest of the Japanese army in the whole city of Yangon.”[

Tang Qiuli was definitely not alarmist. Any commander with a bit of brain would have figured out the reason for what happened. Was the gunner's eyes on the other side after tens of miles away?Moreover, this is not a city in China, where there are citizens who hate the Japanese army as cover. In Yangon, Chutian and the others can be said to be unable to speak the language and the terrain. light citizens.

A day later, six units of the Special Warfare Detachment arrived in Yangdong one after another.In the Yangon Frontline Headquarters of the Independent Division, Chu Tian was aware of the burden on his shoulders. He selected 1000 of the more than 120 special forces members of the two teams.It is divided into six action groups, each sub-team leader serves as the team leader, and he personally directs a group.

In one day, we had to make various preparations before infiltrating, and we also had to find local Burmese who were willing to cooperate and understand the basic situation in Yangon, thanks to Chutian's ability.Running without touching the ground, on the morning of October 31, Chutian's infiltration plan was reported to the teacher Tang Qiuli, who carefully read it several times. {http:

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He is full of praise for Chutian's ability, and this plan can be said to be flawless.All aspects of the situation are taken into consideration, including the emergency response plan.Tang Qiuli had nothing to add except for a few minor revisions in some details. He picked up a pen and wrote a few unattractive big words "Operation Eagle Eye" on the cover of the plan.

At 31:[-] p.m. on the [-]st, the teams participating in Operation Eagle Eye gathered at a secret location, Tang Qiuli and Tang Qiusheng, and Chief of Staff Chang Feng.Shanhu and the others saw Chutian off. In order to keep it secret, Tang Qiuli didn't even tell Liu Xinlan. The level of secrets is inversely proportional to the number of people who know.Only these four people knew about the entire division headquarters.

The city of Yangon at night is brightly lit. Perhaps, Ito is using this method to express his determination and provocation against Tang Qiuli. With your independent division soldiers pressing down on the border, the city that I, Ito is defending will remain the same. In Ito's view, the bright lights, singing and dancing are a concrete manifestation of Bushido spirit.

In the night, the eyes of Chu Tian and the special operations team members were shining with firm light. Tang Qiuli shook hands with everyone. The special operations team members felt that the teacher's hand was burning hot, although they didn't say a word. The words, but the teacher's hand, conveyed too much information, the man's big hands, tightly held together, everything was in the air.

Finally, Tang Qiuli walked up to Chutian. Suddenly, Tang Qiuli gave Chutian a strong hug, and whispered in his ear: "Chutian, once you find that something can't be done, give up the mission immediately and withdraw safely." Out of the first principle, I have only one order for you, and these 120 people will be brought back safely by me."

Chutian's throat suddenly choked, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his chest, but he didn't say a word, just nodded vigorously, Tang Qiuli let go of Chutian, and Chutian shouted, "Salute!" 120 Against the backdrop of the brilliant lights of Yangon, the men raised their arms and saluted their commander with a solemn military salute.

The night was dark, the wind was blowing in the wilderness, and the salty sea breeze from the Andaman Sea seemed to freeze this moment. Chutian issued another order: "All groups, set off in the predetermined direction!" Tang Qiuli looked at Chutian's actions The group disappeared suddenly into the night without looking back for a long time. Tang Qiusheng and the others stood like sculptures in the night.

At [-]:[-] a.m., Tang Qiuli looked at his luminous watch and said to Chang Feng without turning his head, "Start!" Chang Feng hurried to the walkie-talkie and picked up the microphone, "Commander Zheng, tell the teacher Order, shelling begins!"

As soon as Chang Feng's words fell, in the silent night sky, fireballs suddenly flashed out, drawing orange-red paths, with the screaming sound of metal pellets piercing the air, from far to near Skimming over the night sky above Tang Qiuli's heads, they slammed down towards the ditch outside the city of Yangon. Immediately, a loud thunderous noise reverberated and roared in the night.

In order to cover the smooth infiltration of the Chutian Operation Group, the artillery groups of the Independent Division Artillery Unit launched a sudden artillery attack in the west and north directions of Yangon at the same time, with the intention of causing chaos in the Japanese army's peripheral defense forces and giving Chutian They created opportunities to allow the action team to smoothly cross the outer trench several meters wide.

Almost at the same time as the first wave of artillery fell, there was a stern siren in Yangon's room. The lights of the city were extinguished instantly, and Yangon fell into deathly darkness. If you look down from a high altitude, the west and north of Yangon , Like two nooses, two lines of fire were ignited, and several cannons blasted a wall of fire on the trench outside the Japanese army.

The sudden nighttime shelling knocked the Japanese outlying defensive troops into a daze. Although the artillery did not fall directly on the heads of the Japanese soldiers, the Japanese troops close to the outer ditch were startled by the point that almost overturned the ground in front of them. The dust and clods from the explosion hit the Japanese soldiers mercilessly.

The huge shock wave made the Japanese soldiers dizzy. Unlucky ones were thrown far away by the shock wave like straws. Some of them were weak, and blood flowed from the corner of their mouths. Nagano, the 30st and [-]th regiment of the No. [-] Ninth Division of the Japanese Army Second Lieutenant Shima Shingoro is one of those unlucky ghosts.

The [-]th Regiment, where Nojima belongs, just switched defenses this morning. To be honest, Nojima actively asked to come to the front line. His regiment had been stationed in the central city area before, and the independent division unit Nojima did not catch up with that tentative attack, and he secretly regretted it. He heard from one of his fellow countrymen who was in the front line that the imperial army had won a big victory, and Nojima's desire to make contributions became more active. [

Based on him, a son from a farmer, if he wants to stand out from the crowd and honor his ancestors, the only way to go is to establish military exploits. Originally, according to the combat order of the regiment, the Nojima squad was not on the front line, but Nojima insisted on finding the captain. , insisted on going to the front line to fight against Chinese soldiers, and his team leader was very happy.

Unexpectedly, he patted Nojima on the shoulder, and said several times, "I want you! I want you!" and hinted that he would be promoted to the squadron leader as soon as he had the chance. Look, Nojima's nose was almost crooked. The team stationed earlier not only took away everything, but almost demolished the bunker, and left a shapeless fortification to his team.

From Nojima's point of view, this kind of fortification cannot be called a fortification at all. A small ditch is almost the same. The soldiers of the imperial army lie in it, with a big part of their buttocks exposed. I don't know what these guys are doing. , In the imperial army of Japan, there was such a scum, Nojima wanted to complain, but it was a unit of another division, and with Nojima's identity and status, he couldn't even get a handle on it.

No way, Nojima had no choice but to order the soldiers of the team to immediately reinforce the fortifications. Amidst the sound of cursing, the Japanese soldiers angrily swiped their shovels and picks to finish the mess left by their predecessors. He repeatedly emphasized the importance of fortifications, and told himself more than fifty subordinates: "If you want to go back to the mainland and see your beloved girl, you should dig deeper trenches and build stronger fortifications. back to Japan."

After a whole day of work, I finally got a rough look. After dinner, under the persecution and encouragement of Nojima, the Japanese soldiers dragged their tired bodies and continued the project. After nine o'clock in the evening, the work was still done. When it was almost over, Ye Dao jumped up and down shouting and yelling, his mouth was dry from work, he walked to a high place, sat on the mound of Ye Gu, and admired his masterpiece.

At this moment, the night shelling of the artillery of the independent division came suddenly. The first wave of artillery fell, and the shock wave lifted Nojima from the mound of soil and plunged his head into a mud pit. Pulled out of the mud, Nojima, the captain of the second lieutenant, was covered in mud and his nose was bleeding, just like a little devil who had just been fished out of the frying pan.

The soldiers looked at the captain's distress and laughed. These Japanese soldiers found that although the independent division's artillery fire was fierce, it was only concentrated in the outer trench. Their position was [-] meters away from the outer trench. Nothing happened, so they let go of their worries about Lao Gao, and the soldiers laughed heartily at the captain's distressed look.

Nojima was very angry, wiped the mud on his face indiscriminately, opened his mouth and cursed: "Baga!" Just as he was about to slap the soldier with big yellow teeth smiling, he borrowed the light of the cannon explosion , Ye Dao suddenly found that a dozen black figures were coming towards his position flickeringly, Ye Dao was shocked all over, no good, the enemy started to attack!

(to be continued) (to be continued...)