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Xingyue Guanghua raised his eyes. In the jungle in northwestern Myanmar, there was a white flower called youth vanilla. The aroma was fragrant and pleasing to the eye. This plant is unique to northern Yunnan and western Myanmar. When Zhuge Liang was on an expedition to the southern barbarians, a poisonous miasma epidemic broke out in the army. Countless Shu soldiers and horses died of the disease. Fortunately, a stranger from the mountains gave advice and boiled this plant into a medicinal solution for drinking. All the patients were cured, and Meng Huo was finally captured and manipulated seven times. But at this time, the officers and soldiers of the 250th Division of the Northeast Army were not leisurely to enjoy the wonder of blooming grass jelly. Each of the officers and soldiers chewed rue in their mouths to prevent the miasma and plague in the primitive jungle. While running through the rugged mountains and forests with all his strength, he pursued and killed the British troops who fled to India in panic. The British army just wanted to run for their lives and threw away everything they could throw away along the way. Not only did they throw tanks, artillery, machine guns, submachine guns, pistols, radios, documents they also threw quilts, mosquito nets, clothes, and pants all over the floor. No more, he stumbled towards India in just his underpants and escaped with his life. These things discarded by the British army along the way became the best guide coordinates for the Northeast Army. Occasionally, the officers and soldiers even captured many outdated British soldiers. The ready-made road signs and the confessions of captured British soldiers made it more accurate for the officers and soldiers to pursue the defeated British army.
The 14th Brigade moved faster than the 250th Division because they did not pursue it along the road at all. The two regiments of the main force of the 14th Brigade all rode on rafts, bamboo rafts, and rubber boats under the order of the brigade commander, Colonel Wen Sheng. The boats all took a shortcut along the Irrawaddy River and headed westward. The speed was undoubtedly much faster than that of the 250th Division, which was stumbling and bumping through the mountain roads. At 11 o'clock in the morning on the 10th, the leading troops of the 14th Brigade finally intercepted and killed the British mixed military and civilian retreat team at Magway, the intersection of the Irrawaddy River and the Southeast Myanmar Highway. The billowing torrent of camouflage colors swept across. The 14th Brigade, whose number was only one-sixth of the opponent's number, immediately launched a fierce attack on the British army. The mortar crews "Boom! Boom! Boom!" The artillery shells blew up all the large trucks in front of the British army and blocked the road. The British troops who were suffering from liver and gallbladder had not yet deployed their troops. Amidst the roar of "surrender don't kill!", the soldiers of the Northeast Army, who were all wet and roaring, jumped into the river from rafts and rubber boats one after another. Bobo waded ashore and rushed toward the British team unstoppably like a tiger descending a mountain. As the water splashed, streams of mud and blood flew, accompanied by howls in English. The British not only cherished their lives, but also loved their money. The hundreds of large cars in the team were filled with all kinds of gold, silver, jade, antiques and cultural relics collected in Burma, the colonial government. They piled up like mountains, which greatly slowed down their escape. , but in the end it gave the Northeast Army an advantage.
An army suddenly appeared on the Irrawaddy River beside the highway, which immediately frightened the British soldiers who had only thoughts of escape. Amid the cries of the British female relatives accompanying the army and the trembling prayers of the missionaries accompanying the army, "Kill!" The Northeastern officers and soldiers who bravely rushed to the shore rushed to the shore, and their numbers were several times their own and generally larger than theirs. The British soldiers, who were half a head taller than the Northeast Army soldiers, were so fierce that they rolled and crawled all over the road and ran around with their heads in their hands. And to make matters worse, more than half an hour later, tanks suddenly rumbled loudly from behind the road, and in the smoke and dust, the main force of the 250th Division of the Northeastern Army on a "reconnaissance" mission also came over a little slower. The two officers and soldiers, one on the left and one on the right, surrounded more than 33,000 British troops and their family members in the river bend and swamp called Magway, and cut them into pieces, wailing and screaming. In the sound, the British troops who had been divided into several parts of the city were killed one by one by the Northeastern Army like headless flies or simply raised their hands and surrendered.
In fact, as long as the British commander observes calmly at this time, he will find that the combined number of the two Northeast Army units is only one-third of his own army. However, the Northeastern Army's tenacious spirit of insisting on attacking regardless of the disparity in strength between the enemy and ourselves and the extreme fear of the British Army at this time, coupled with the fact that the British Army had abandoned all their heavy weapons at this time, have already determined the British Army's numerical advantage. He can only be beaten passively.
"Captain Wen, you are so fast! I admire you, I admire you!"
"Bear Ginseng Seat, you are not slow to start!"
In the temporary headquarters after the two divisions joined forces, Commander Xiong and Brigadier Wen looked at each other and smiled, their laughter filled with confidence of victory.
A bloody white shirt was lifted up by a bamboo pole and swayed desperately among the besieged British troops. A small group of senior British generals in general-level uniforms slowly came forward, "Please don't shoot! I am General Harold Alexander, Commander-in-Chief of the British Army in Burma. I want to speak with the Supreme Commander of your army. engage in peace negotiations.¡±
The Northeastern Army's strafing and shelling also stopped roaring after the sparse gunfire of the British Army died down. The officers and soldiers of the 250th Division and the 14th Brigade, under the cover of light tanks and armored vehicles, clutched assault rifles and ?Groups of people used the "30" rifles that our Northeastern Army gave them for self-defense to attack us. They were just a bunch of beasts who wanted to retaliate for kindness! "
Liu Duoquan also touched his chin with sympathy: "Yes, the Vietnamese are just a bunch of heartless white-eyed wolves! Now the Marshal has ordered our Central and South Military Region to stop advancing westward and southward, and concentrate on suppressing the resistance in the occupied areas. army and guerrillas. Have you seen the rolling mountainous area near Saigon? There are tens of thousands of rebel guerrillas hidden in it! In addition, the embankment is the home base of the Vietnamese rebels, and we must recover it as soon as possible. We have a heavy task It¡¯s a long way to go.¡±
"Vice-in-Chief, if we continue our sweep slowly like this, how will we be able to wipe out these guerrillas who are like flies and mosquitoes! They shoot and change places, and the local Vietnamese civilians also secretly support them and provide them with constant transportation. Food and medicine, those guerrillas are also hiding among the civilians in large numbers. We can't trap them at all!" Lieutenant Colonel Ling Xiao, head of the military special agent group, said.
"This is indeed a problembut those are Vietnamese civilians?" Liu Duoquan was a little confused, "How can our Northeast Army shoot at civilians? Then aren't we the same as the Japanese army?"
"What civilians! They are all armed civilians! No, strictly speaking, they should be poorly equipped soldiers! From the moment they picked up hoes and sickles to attack our soldiers, they were rebels! Is it because of them? Weapons are inferior, do we have to use the lives of our brothers to make up for them? Oh, when you want to hit us, you pick up the gun and fire at us, and when you don¡¯t want to be hit by us, you put down the weapon and return to civilians. How can there be such a reason? !" Brigadier Liu Yi said angrily.
"The Marshal also said that the lives of our brothers are as important as the final victory! How can we waste the lives of our brothers in vain to protect those Vietnamese who are civilians and guerrillas at one time!" "Treat the enemy. Kindness is cruelty to our own brothers!" Brigadier Wen and Captain Ling also stood unswervingly on Brigadier Liu's side.
Liu Duoquan laughed a little weirdly. He looked at the three young officers who were filled with anger and murderous intent, and said in a sly tone: "I have already asked the Young Marshal for your doubts. The Young Marshal's answer is Just ten words, 'Those who follow the Chinese will prosper, and those who go against the Chinese will perish.' The young marshal also said that he himself did not like the Vietnamese very much, so he allowed us to 'act flexibly and according to the circumstances' and give the Vietnamese a lesson they will never forget. "
Brigadier Liu, Brigadier Wen, and Captain Ling¡¯s eyes all lit up.
The smile on Liu Duoquan's face slowly disappeared, replaced by a cold murderous intent: "Since the 'Vietnam Freedom Party' and the 'Vietnam Independence Army' want to 'base themselves on the broad masses of the people' and play guerrilla warfare with us, then fine , we also want to let them have a taste of our methods! The Vietnamese rebels in the nearby mountains, the embankment and the central and northern parts will be dealt with later. Let us first deal with all the Vietnamese dogs in the city! There are twenty-two in Saigon City. Ten thousand residents, half of whom are immigrants from the southwest and overseas Chinese, are our compatriots and targets of protection, but the remaining more than 100,000 are all local Vietnamese! If they start to cause trouble with the Vietnamese dogs outside, then we will It¡¯s too much to bear. Tonight, give them all to me¡ª" Liu Duoquan wiped his neck coldly and ordered in a more serious tone, "Do it cleanly and shoot as little as possible. Remember, you must emphasize again and again to your brothers, It will be kept strictly confidential from the outside world! No photos are allowed!" "Yes!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com