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Chapter 10 Nu River (3)

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    The battle came so quickly that everyone was caught off guard. However, everyone was mentally prepared for this battle, so when the fighter jets pierced the sky, everyone already knew that the war was coming.

    With the arrival of the Myanmar government's aircraft bombing, Zhang Xian knew very well that the war had begun.  Although the fighter jets flown by these Burmese people are not the same as those of the United Nations forces on the Korean battlefield, two of the bombers are British Manchester bombers from the Second World War, and the remaining four fighter jets are also British Hurricane fighter jets.  This type of fighter was also heavily equipped in the British Air Force in the early days of World War II, but in the later stages of the war, this type of fighter was replaced by the American Mustang fighter.

    Although the Myanmar Army¡¯s fighter planes are relatively backward, no matter how backward the air weapons are, it will still be a cruel blow to the National Salvation Army at this time.  Zhang Xian was pulled by Cao Jinya into a bunker. There were also more than a dozen soldiers of the national army hidden in this bunker. However, when Zhang Xian saw the weapons in the hands of these soldiers, he couldn't help but feel cold.  Dajie: Most of them are holding medium-standard rifles, and they don¡¯t even have a submachine gun!

    The plane was still hovering over the position, and rumbling explosions could still be heard from time to time. Compared with the United Nations forces, the Burmese bombs were much less. Thinking about the Korean battlefield, Zhang Xian's heart  It's a little relaxing again.  On the Korean battlefield, the enemy's bombing often sounded in succession, one after another. When it was the most intense, you could not even hear the words spoken by the person facing you; in comparison, the Burmese bombing  , it¡¯s like scratching an itch through your boots, it doesn¡¯t pose a big threat at all!  It is precisely because he has experienced the purgatory-like Korean battlefield that Zhang Xian feels much more at ease when facing this kind of battle. Best of all, he can judge an enemy's aircraft through the status of the aircraft.  The strength and weakness of an army come into play.

    Although Zhang Xian had confidence, for the soldiers of the National Salvation Army who had just returned from the Yunnan border area to the Mengsa area, facing these Myanmar government troops with aircraft and artillery, they had to take another look at themselves.  The weapons and combat capabilities here have already weakened their hearts, so many people are still covering their ears and huddled together, but they are highly vigilant, for fear that a certain bomb will be on top of their heads.  It explodes and they can escape from the bunker as quickly as possible before being buried alive inside.

    "Brother Xian, you don't seem to be afraid of the enemy's planes!" Cao Jinya had calmed down by this time, and asked Zhang Xian half-flattering, half-asking for advice.

    At this time, another explosion had just faded away, and his voice could reach Zhang Xian's ears.

    Zhang Xian smiled bitterly and told him: "Haha, the bombing here is very weak. I have experienced stronger and more terrifying enemy bombings, but I still survived!"

    Cao Jinya thought Zhang Xian was talking about the Anti-Japanese War period and asked, "Are you talking about the Japanese bombing?"

    Zhang Xian just smiled and did not answer.

    Cao Jinya thought his guess was right, and continued: "Yes, actually, these Burmese bombings are not terrible, but for many of our brothers, they have never experienced fighting with the Communist army at home.  I am not used to aviation bombing here, so facing enemy planes, even I feel a little guilty!"

    "You'll be fine if you get used to it!" Zhang Xian said casually. Indeed, he had long been accustomed to this way of fighting.

    "Don't worry!" Cao Jinya said again: "These Burmese planes can only fight for ten minutes at most. Their bombs are limited and they won't last long!"

    Listening to the explosions outside becoming increasingly sparse and distant, Zhang Xian knew that Cao Jinya was right and nodded in agreement.

    "But!" Cao Jinya said again: "Their artillery fire will follow immediately!"

    "Yeah!" Zhang Xian nodded again. This tactic of bombing first and then artillery fire has almost become a habit. The troops of any country seem to operate this way.

    As soon as Cao Jinya finished speaking, artillery fire started flying outside, and the rumbling sounds were endless. However, for Zhang Xian, he was still accustomed to the fast pace and intensive artillery strikes on the Korean battlefield. If we talk about the Korean battlefield, every minute  Each person can fire hundreds or even thousands of artillery shells, so the artillery fire of the Burmese army here is at most a fraction of that of the United Nations army, and the fastest they can fire is a dozen artillery shells per minute.

    Listening to the artillery fire fired by the Burmese army word for word, Zhang Xian was silently thinking about the types and distances of these artillery pieces, and at the same time, he was also calculating the enemy's range.In modern warfare, every army will have an engineer unit, whose responsibility is to find roads when there is no way and to build bridges when encountering water.

    At this time, the Burmese army's artillery fire has not stopped, and is still firing half-heartedly. From time to time, there will be a muffled sound, and it will explode near this position, although it has played a certain role in destroying this position.  , but for the National Salvation Army soldiers hiding in bunkers and trenches, there was almost no damage.  There is only one thing to say, and that is that the Burmese army's artillery fire finally blew down the barbed wire fence that separated the river mouth position from the river bank, allowing the troops to pass.

    "They are cutting down trees! Cutting down bamboo!" Cao Jinya also walked to the observation port, raised his own telescope, and told Zhang Xian what he had discovered.

    Zhang Xian followed his point and looked through the telescope. Sure enough, he saw a tall, unknown tree on the opposite side about to fall. On the edge of the river, you could also see a moso bamboo falling down from time to time.  Come down.

    "They are going to build a bridge!" Zhang Xian finally discovered something at this time and judged this way.

    Cao Jinya was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately. Why else would he be cutting down trees and bamboos at this time?  "Haha, these Burmese soldiers are really funny. They just thought of looking for materials at this time. Why didn't they bring ready-made bridge-building tools?"

    "Yes!" Zhang Xian also replied. After World War II, the military power of all countries has been improved. Even the most primitive bridge-building method has been replaced by profile bridges. For an army, bridge-building is  It has become a very simple matter. By combining the profiled materials, you can quickly and smoothly build a bridge that can pass thousands of troops, even cars and tanks!  But now, seeing that the Burmese army is still cutting down trees and building bridges, this shows two things. One is that the commander of this unit is a mentally retarded person who is preoccupied with death and lacks foresight; secondly, maybe the Burmese army is a  A weak brigade did not have such advanced equipment at all. He had overestimated the enemy.  However, one thing Zhang Xianzhen was sure of was that these Burmese troops were not that strong. It seemed that they were just like Gao Wei said, they were just a bunch of guys pretending to be powerful.

    "Master, I want to send someone to destroy their bridge!" Cao Jinya suddenly thought of it and suggested to Zhang Xian.

    Zhang Xian hesitated for a moment, then nodded immediately: "Very good, we can't let them cross the river so smoothly!" He said, and then asked: "How are you going to arrange it?"

    Cao Jinya said: "I will send a small team to lurk by the river. Haha, it is good to not cut down the bamboo forest. I can hide in it and use grenades to attack the enemy's bridge from there to delay their time!  "

    Zhang Xian thought for a moment and nodded immediately: "Okay! Go and make arrangements!" He knew that delaying this battle for a little longer would be a victory.

    "Yes!" Cao Jinya answered and quickly walked out of the observation post.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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