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Chapter 28 A Force That Does Not Exist

"Then this matter is strange."

Song Xilian frowned and said, "There is a man named Long Weng who claimed to be the deputy of the Sichuan Army. He just sent a telegram to the clear code and said that he had gathered more than 1,000 remnants of the Sichuan Army, and fought with the Japanese army more than ten times at Myitkyina Airport, killing and wounding more than 500 Japanese troops, and waiting for an opportunity to cut off the Japanese logistics supply line."

"Long Wen?" Yu Xiaoqing said in surprise, "I haven't heard of it."

The other dozen senior generals attending the meeting showed disdain.

"More than a thousand remains?"

"Ten dozen bloody battles with the Japanese army?"

"More than 500 Japanese troops were killed or injured?"

"This is really bragging and not drafting. Why don't he go to God so powerful?"

"The remnants of more than a thousand Sichuan Army dare to say that they would kill and injure more than 500 Japanese troops. Then, wouldn't my army kill and injure more than 20,000 Japanese troops?"

However, Song Xilian could not see any tendency on his face.

Song Xilang also said: "This Dragon Regiment Deputy also reminded us through a clear code to withdraw to the remnants of the Expeditionary Force in China and the remnants of the British army who retreated to Impal, so that we can take advantage of the precious opportunity when the Japanese army was forced to return to Myitkyina to defend the natural danger of Nujiang. Never let the Japanese army rush to Kunming or even Chongqing in one breath."

"It's really shameless."

"He said that if the Japanese army returned to the aid, they had to return to the aid?"

"I really treat myself as a character."

"The defense of Nujiang natural danger requires his small regiment deputy to worry about?"

"The key point is where did this regiment deputy come from? Commander Yu just now, Oh no, Commander Yu said that there is no regiment deputy named Long Wen.

While everyone was whispering, another communications consultant hurried in.

Song Xilian took the telegram from the communications officer, and after reading it, a strange look immediately appeared on his face.

Seeing Song Xilian's expression, the senior generals who were whispering immediately calmed down because they were keenly aware that something unexpected happened.

Sure enough, Song Xilian raised the telegram in his hand and said, "This is the enemy reconnaissance provided by the Flying Tigers. He was heading towards the Japanese Takeuchi Liaison Team along the Yunnan-Burma Highway. For some reason, he suddenly turned back to Myitkyina."

"Ah? The Japanese army has turned back again?"

"Is it really a deal back?"

"No?"

"When did Japan become so obedient?"

"Is it really because of that Sichuan Army?"

"What is the Sichuan Army? Didn't you hear Commander Yu say just now? The Sichuan Army has returned to China long ago."

"Just, the Sichuan Army has returned to China long ago. Where is the Zichuan Army in Myanmar?"

"This is strange, that is, the one who now occupys Myitkyina Airport and forces the Japanese Takeuchi Liaison to return to rescue himself is simply a non-existent force?"

Song Xilian finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"Enough!" Song Xilian interrupted the whispers of everyone and said to Yu Xiaoqing, "Teacher Yu, no matter where the Sichuan Army in Myitkyina came out, no matter what the Dragon Wenlong Regiment is, it is an indisputable fact that they forced the Japanese Takeuchi Liaison Team to return to Myitkyina."

"So, you Master Yu must take advantage of this precious opportunity,"

"Reorganize the remnants of the 29th Division as soon as possible and consolidate the Nujiang River Defense as much as possible."

"Yes!" Yu Xiaoqing stood at attention and raised his hand to salute.

...

Myitkyina Airport, cannon fodder position.

Long Weng put down his telescope and said proudly: "Battleman Lin, it seems that our telegram has worked. The Japanese army has really given up a small-scale attack."

Wang Yan said: "If I were the commander of the little Japanese, I would have given up this stupid way of playing and gradually investing in the tactics of adding troops to the military. It is a taboo for military strategists."

"It's fine if the tactics of adding fuel can only increase casualties."

"If we really destroy the logistics supply line because of insufficient troops in the rear, it will be troublesome."

"If this is true, the main Japanese army that is striding towards Yunnan, Impal will have to sing an empty city plan."

"So, if I were the commander of the little Japanese, I would also let the two Japanese pursuers return to Myitkyina, and first ensure the safety of the logistics support channel."

Long Weng said again: "Then do you think the one who came back will be the Japanese army from Impal? Or the Japanese army from Yunnan?"

"It must be the Japanese army from Yunnan." Wang Yan said, "I am not the one who has the ambition to destroy my own prestige. The little Japanese probably never regard us as their opponents."

"In the eyes of the Japanese army, only the British army is qualified to be their opponent."

"Anyway, Britain is the only superpower in the world today."

"So, the sense of accomplishment of defeating the British army is far more than defeating us."

"So, the Japanese army would never give up chasing the British army. Instead, it was the ** in the Yunnan direction. According to the nature of **, it was already a defeated army, so it was no longer worth worrying about, so it was no different from being eliminated earlier or later."

As I spoke, the sky gradually darkened.

Meng Fuli looked up at the sky and whispered: "It's dark."

"Yes, it's dark, we can go home." Long Weng made a face at Meng Fan, turned his head and shouted, "Send the order, evacuate the position one by one, and go home!"

...

With the cover of night, the cannon fodders of the Sichuan Army quietly evacuated their positions.

The Japanese army on the opposite side were still waiting, waiting for the main force of the regiment to come and meet with them, and then launch a general attack again, so the position was quiet and there was no movement.

At this time, Myanmar had become an occupied area.

And their Sichuan Army, just called the Sichuan Army, is already the last group to stay in Myanmar.

So, they are now a completely lonely army, with no assistance, no logistical support, no flanking protection, and even no effective command.

The only radio station broke down after sending out the clear code and powered on.

All they have is a heart that desperately wants to go home, and they want to go home like crazy.

But the way home is not safe, and even kills step by step, because along the Yunnan-Burma Highway until Chanda, there were still a small group of defeated soldiers roaming everywhere.

So the Japanese army sent a large number of search teams to ambush along the way.

Each Japanese search team has not many troops, only half a team, and only six or seven people are fewer, but it is still fatal enough for a defeated soldier who is eager to return.

Don’t look at the cannon fodder group fighting well at the airport, which has caused severe damage to the Japanese army.

But once the situation is wrong, these defeated soldiers will become sand in an instant, and there is no need for Japanese soldiers to fight. The wind can blow them into pieces.

Therefore, there must be an elite small army responsible for opening the way for the brigade.

Wang Yan found Long Wen Zhang and said, "Tuanzhao, I have an idea."
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