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?India, Imphal Airport.
Even though aviation fuel was in short supply, the Japanese Air Force did not relax its bombing of Imphal Airport.
That afternoon, another group of Type 95 long-range bombers came to bomb the Imphal Airport. The dozens of aerial bombs dropped made dozens of huge craters on the two runways of the airport.
Dozens of "P-40" fighter jets parked on the tarmac were also bombed indiscriminately.
At least half of the "P-40" fighter jets were blown up and burned into a pile of wreckage.
In the evening, the Japanese bombers finally turned around and returned after dropping all their bombs.
It wasn¡¯t until more than a dozen Japanese bombers disappeared into the distant sky that ground crews and guards at Stilwell and Imphal airports came out of the air-raid shelters.
At this time, dozens of "P-40" fighter jets are still burning.
But there was no trace of regret on Stilwell's face, because this was not a real fighter jet at all, but just a false target made of wheat straw and straw, and then covered with a layer of camouflage.
So sometimes the Japanese are really stupid. In the past half month, the Japanese Air Force destroyed not 500 "P-40" fighter jets at Imphal Airport, but at least 300. They didn't have the slightest doubt. Everyone thought that these fighter jets had just transferred to Imphal Airport and were blown up by them before they had time to take off.
But this is also good, otherwise the Japanese are too smart and the Allies will suffer.
While I was thinking about it, a staff officer suddenly ran over in a hurry and reported: "Your Excellency, General, we have just received an urgent telegram from Calcutta Airport."
Zheng Shaoyu, who was standing next to him, immediately looked over with a look of anticipation on his face.
Stilwell unfolded the telegram and immediately showed a look of ecstasy on his face after reading it.
"General Zheng!" Stilwell turned to Zheng Shaoyu and said excitedly, "He's back! He's back!"
Although Stilwell¡¯s words were confusing, Zheng Shaoyu had already guessed that after returning from Calcutta, who else would be there besides the 1st Flying Group of the 1st Flying Regiment led by Zhang Fan?
The 1st Flying Group is finally back, and the expeditionary force is finally ending its days without an air force!
"Quick! Quick!" Stilwell ordered the ground crew, "quickly light the bonfire and guide the fighter jets to land. In addition, immediately telegraph Mandalay and tell Zhong the good news, tell Zhong!"
"Yes!" Zheng Shaoyu agreed and hurried away.
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Mandalay, Burma War Zone Commander¡¯s Department.
Zhong Yi is having dinner, two cornmeal steamed buns, a plate of pickled cucumbers and a bowl of soup.
This kind of food standard is also the standard of the expeditionary force. Zhong Yi has always believed in sharing the joys and sorrows with the soldiers. This is what he learned from Mr. Peng and other seniors.
Because only by sharing the joys and sorrows with soldiers can you accurately grasp their physical condition.
Otherwise, forcing the soldiers to march in a hurry when they do not have the physical strength to march would be bad. Fortunately, Zhong Yi's troops have never had such a situation.
While eating, Wang Geng rushed in excitedly.
"Master, good news!" Wang Geng couldn't suppress his mood, and his voice changed.
Zhong Yi, however, was still slowly nibbling on the steamed buns and pickled cucumbers, and asked in a calm tone: "What's the news?"
"Air Force!" Wang Geng took a deep breath and finally suppressed the excitement in his chest, "The 1st Flying Group of the 1st Flying Group of the 1st Aviation Division is back!"
"Really?" Zhong Yi paused, "Come back?"
"Yes, we are back." Wang Geng nodded heavily, "Except for one fighter jet that was stranded at the Abu Dhabi Airport due to mechanical failure, the other 299 fighter jets are back!"
After a pause, he then said: "The 1st Aviation Division asked for instructions whether to station at Myitkyina Airport and Mandalay Airport overnight?"
"No need." Zhong Yi waved his hand and said, "In recent times, the activities of the Myanmar Independence Army led by Aung San and U Nu have been rampant in Mandalay and Myitkyina, and their independence army's informants are everywhere, so the first The aviation group should not be in a hurry to enter Myitkyina Airport and Mandalay Airport for the time being."
After a pause, he added: "But the radar stations in Mandalay and Myitkyina can be activated. With air force protection, the radar stations can start to provide early warning without worrying about Japanese air force bombing."
"Yes." Wang Geng said, "I will inform the radar stations in Mandalay and Myitkyina right away and ask them to turn on the power."??¡±
After saying that, Wang Geng hurried into the communications office next door and called the radar stations in Mandalay and Myitkyina.
Zhong Yi had finished his meal at this time, wiped his mouth, stood up again and walked into the war room, his eyes falling on the sand table.
Looking at the sand table, an imperceptible stern look flashed across Zhong Yi's eyes. After being beaten by the Japanese for such a long time, it was time to fight back, and it was time to show Ishihara Wan'er's strength.
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In Pyinmana, the headquarters of the Japanese Burmese Front.
Just yesterday, Kanji Ishihara moved his headquarters from Yangon to Pyinmana, closer to Mandalay, in order to command the Mandalay battle at close range.
With regard to the progress of the Battle of Mandalay, Ishihara Kanji is basically satisfied.
Just as he said to Kao Tanigina that day, the Japanese army was in an invincible position in the Battle of Mandalay. The mission set by the base camp to block Myanmar's traffic and completely block China's communication channels with the outside world has actually been completed. , the only suspense left now is whether they can successfully occupy the entire territory of Myanmar.
Amidst the sound of footsteps, Gu Di Na Hua Xiong walked in with Aung San and U Nu.
"Aung San-san, U Nu-san." Ishihara smiled and nodded gently to Aung San and the two.
The accompanying Burmese translator immediately translated Ishihara Wanji¡¯s words into Burmese.
"Your Excellency, Commander." Aung San clasped his hands and said respectfully, "Thank you again for your generosity, for providing great help to the people of Myanmar and helping us overthrow the brutal rule of the British colonial government."
"Aung San Sang, let's not say these kind words." Ishihara Wan'er didn't like to be polite, waved his hand and said, "Let's get down to business. How did you go about the things we asked you to do?"
"Your Excellency, Commander, I have inquired clearly." Aung San said, "The Chinese Expeditionary Force has transferred the entire 22nd Army to Mandalay, and now only one group army remains on the left to confront the Imperial Army's 27th Army."
"It is indeed the case." Ishihara Wan'er's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice, "It's pretty much what we guessed."
"The China Army only has 40,000 troops in one group. If the 25th Army attacks with all its strength, based on the consumption rate of the past few days, it will only be able to hold on for two days at most."
"Soga!" Ishihara Wanji nodded and said, "Taniha-kun, please send a telegram to the 18th Division to resume attack intensity from tomorrow. This time, we must break through the China Army's defense line."
"Hai." Guodi Nahuaxiong paused heavily and said. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com