Age of Rebirth

At about 26:[-] am on April [-], in a dense jungle about [-] kilometers west of Ledo, Major General Hopkins, the commander of the [-]st Division of the British Plum Garrison, was awakened by a loud noise and frowned. As soon as Frowning got out of the tent, before he had time to enjoy the fresh air in the mountain forests of northern Myanmar, he walked a few hundred meters following the noise, when he was so angry and furious at the scene in front of him.

A few British soldiers and Indian soldiers were quarreling in a clearing at the edge of the woods. They should have just fought each other. A dozen soldiers all had bruised noses and swollen faces. Their uniforms were torn in many places and their bodies were covered in mud. On the ground, there were overturned lunch boxes in a mess, surrounded by dozens of British and Indian soldiers, watching the excitement there.

For the first thousand and 420 chapters of the mixed British and Indian soldiers, the British finally took the bait. For the first division of the Plum Garrison, such fights between soldiers are commonplace, and most of them are British. It is commonplace for officers at all levels to provoke the British soldiers. As long as they do not kill people, they will turn a blind eye and close one eye, as if they did not see it. However, if the British soldiers suffer a lot, the problem is not so simple. .

The division commander, Major General Hopkins, also knows this situation. Usually, he is not interested in dealing with such trivial matters, but today is different. Yesterday, the first garrison division was bombed by [Chinese] bombers. The casualties were not very large, but it affected the stability and speed of the troops.

Commander Alexander was urging him to do so. In order to deal with this situation, Commander Hopkins held a meeting in the middle of the night. The noisy meeting made the major general confused and exhausted. I fell asleep, but was woken up early in the morning by these blind guys. [

Your Excellency, who is full of anger, how can he be in a good mood?Angrily walked over to the dozen soldiers.Regardless of nationality, everyone is treated equally, and everyone has a few big mouths.Then, order the military police to send all these unsightly family members to the Disciplinary Soldiers Management Brigade.Strict discipline, at least within ten days, these guys will suffer.

As for why these soldiers were arguing and even fighting, Mr. Hopkins.I have no interest in knowing. Your Majesty Major General, whose mood was ruined early in the morning, returned to the tent with lingering anger. The communications staff waited there. When he saw Hopkins coming in, he hurriedly said: "Report to the commander, Commander of the Air Force. Lieutenant General Bright called. (Guli Novel.com has the fastest full-text novel update) and asked if you found a [Chinese] bomber?"

Hopkins grew even more angry.He almost roared angrily: "Tell those huhu sons of the air force, no, not even a ghost! Do they want us to be bombed by [Chinese] Chinese like yesterday?"

The communications staff officer was stunned, he didn't know.On this beautiful morning, why did your Excellency get so angry.Hopkins looked at the stunned staff officer, and then shouted: "Convey my order. After three or ten minutes, the troops will continue to move forward!"

The communications staff rushed out, and even had only three to ten minutes to prepare breakfast and eat. Just kidding, is the division commander crazy, let the soldiers march on this narrow trail in the mountains hungry?

At around [-]:[-], the soldiers of Plum's [-]st garrison division were rushing to stuff their breakfast into their stomachs desperately. There were piles of soldiers huddling together around the marching pots. No breakfast.

At this moment, there was a sudden roar in the sky, and the lookout post of the British army hurriedly picked up the binoculars and looked up into the sky, and was shocked at that time, my God! 〖中〗The Chinese bomber is here again!

"Papa!" Several stern gunshots echoed in the forest. The soldiers of the British and Indian Army, who were burying their heads in eating, looked around inexplicably with food stuffed in their mouths. Some sharp-eyed soldiers had already seen the sky. The little black dot that jumped down quickly grew bigger in the field of vision, and threw down the lunch box suddenly, shouting: "Air strike! [Chinese] Chinese bomber!" Good guy, it's like receiving a starting gun. Soldiers, turn around and head into the forest.

Colonel Xu Zhiming, head of the Second Bomber Regiment of the Southern Aviation Group of the Independent Division Air Corps, looked sideways at the British and Indian soldiers scurrying around in the forest below and on the open space like headless flies. Putting up the tent, I couldn't help shaking my head, "These British guys and Indian soldiers don't have a long memory. They were bombed yesterday and haven't learned their lesson. They just camp like ducks. They don't even have the most basic air defense awareness. It's not enough to suffer!"

So why not be polite, Xu Zhiming ordered: "All crews pay attention, look for the target, and start to enter the bombing route. The British and Indian soldiers don't take us seriously, let them suffer enough, and start attacking!"

More than 30 bombers swooped down from high altitude, the drop cabin under the belly of the aircraft opened, and heavy bombs fell down roaring, and in the dense forest, "boom boom boom!" , Soaring up to the sky, the broken tree debris, with the stirred up soil, mercilessly hit the British and Indian soldiers hiding everywhere.

It was lucky or unlucky, a bomb just landed in the crowd, a puff of black smoke, the bodies of the soldiers of the British and Indian Army, together with the flying soil, flew into the air together, and when it fell, it was already a At around 26:[-] am on April [-], all the fragmented corpses were sent to the mouths of soldiers of the British and Indian Army, not only the hastily made breakfast, but also the bombing by the bombers of the Independent Division.

Mr. Hopkins is also one of the lucky ones. Less than 5 minutes after he stepped out of the tent, a bomb blew up the place where Mr. Commander was resting last night into a big pit with white smoke. The force of the impact knocked him down to the ground, and he gnawed at the mud. As a result, he also avoided the screaming and swirling deadly film.

Hopkins was covered in muddy water with no head and no face, and he ran to the cave where the communication office was located. As soon as he entered, he shouted to the operator: "Quickly, send a telegram to Lieutenant General Bright, the commander of the Air Force. The [-]st Division of the Diplum Garrison, at about [-]:[-] in the morning, the campsite west of Ledo, was violently bombed by [Chinese] Chinese planes, and the number of enemy planes was about [-]!"

In a panic, the number of independent division bombers was almost doubled. At the same time, the British and Indian troops in the other three directions of Sugiya, Gamai, and Xintaiji were all violently attacked by independent division bombers. Bombing, this sunny morning, for the soldiers of the four divisions of the British and Indian Army, it was a bloody morning.

More than ten minutes after the bombing started, Lieutenant General Bright received four telegrams one after another, all of which were the same content: "Our department was violently bombed by [Chinese] Chinese bombers!" What is strange is that the Hukang River Valley Middle Route Army Alexander The commander's place was calm as usual, and there were no bombers from the independent division. Bright didn't understand why?

Although there are doubts, Lieutenant General Bright will not be so stupid as to send a telegram asking Commander Alexander, "Dear Commander, why is your place not bombed?" Isn't that bad luck?It's not easy to ask for it!

What happened, just as Bright himself expected, the bombers of the independent division, which had taken advantage of it, appeared again. The combat staff watched intently, waiting for the commander to give the order for the fighters to attack. However, Lieutenant General Your Excellency, but cautiously ordered: "Immediately contact the troops in the direction of Ledo, Sujiya, Gamai, and Xintaiji. Please confirm that the [Chinese] bombers are escorted by fighter jets?"

After Xu Zhiming dropped a round of bombing, he pulled his plane up, and after circling for a while, he was about to find a new bombing target, when the voice of Commander Le Yiqin sounded in the earphones, "201, all the leaders of your regiment lead the plane, Immediately climb to the maximum altitude, turn on the airborne radar, and search all the airspace where the British fighter jets in the direction of the East India may appear!" [

Le Yiqin issued this order to all the heads of the bomber regiments participating in the bombing, and all the ground radars in the north of Myanmar began to search, forming a three-dimensional air surveillance network from high altitude to the ground. Then the British fighter jets appeared.

At 43:[-], Lieutenant General Bright received calls from the commanders of the four divisions one after another, "After we risked the [Chinese] Chinese bombing, after careful observation, we did not find any [Chinese] fighter jets with escort!"

Only then did Bright make up his mind, he threw himself in front of the intercom, and said: "Order, all fighter wings, immediately start to attack the [Chinese] bomber fleet according to the scheduled plan. Detachment, the first and second bomber squadrons responsible for bombing Magao, the escort fighter squadron, and the return route is the Hukang River Valley. I have created the best opportunity for you, and the [Chinese] fighter jets will all be attracted to it. In the direction of Leido, Sujiya, Gamai, and Xintaiji, let's bomb to your heart's content! Blow Magao into ruins!"

Lieutenant General Bright played a trick, two bomber wings and one fighter wing flew over the Hukang River Valley on the return flight, just to let the old guy see it with his own eyes.

Xu Zhiming, who was hovering in the sky, stared at the radar screen intently. Suddenly, a group of bright spots appeared on the screen. At first, they were very blurry, but they became clear immediately. Xu Zhiming immediately called: "No. 201, No. [-]!" On [-], I reported in the airspace of Ledo, and found that the British plane was about [-] kilometers away from my bomber formation, please tell me, my bomber formation, should I return immediately?"

At the same time, Le Yiqin at the Myitkyina command post received reports from the bomber formations in three directions and the ground radar station, "We found British fighter jets approaching our bomber formation quickly, and the Magao ground radar station reported , a mixed formation of British bombers and fighter jets, about 240 enemy planes, are approaching Magao!"

"Okay!" Le Yiqin slammed the table fiercely and shouted loudly, startling everyone in the command post. All the blood in Yiqin's body was on fire! ! ! !