All the Japanese officers and men present knew that the division commander was going to make the final decision, saluted, and listened to the instructions Kanda Zhengzhong sorted out his military uniform and waved his hand to signal the communication staff record, and then said very solemnly: "Since the beginning of Kumamoto Town, what flows in the blood of my Kumamoto Ken'er is the blood of his dedication to His Majesty the Emperor, and we pass by with a smile on the sea of corpses and blood, and now we are under siege by the first strong army and American armament unit in China, the enemy is several times larger than me, and I am standing still, in fact, the 20th Division of the Sixth Division of the Imperial Japanese Army Kanda Masashong led all the generals to wish the victory of the holy war, long live His Majesty the Emperor Long live the Great Japanese Empire" Kanda Masasang's expression was serious after speaking: "I led all the wounded to block the enemy, and now all the divisions will break through on their own."
Ikeda Yokobin was immediately dumbfounded, but for those officers and soldiers who survived, the order of the division commander was equivalent to an amnesty order, and the meaning of dispersing and breaking through was very clear Kanda Masase's last order actually gave his subordinates a chance to survive, although he himself knew that this hope was not great, but as long as there was one person who rushed out alive, then the Sixth Division and the Kumamoto spirit would still exist.
What made Kanda Masana vent was that among the many subordinates, there was not even one who persuaded him to break through and was willing to replace him, and Kanda Masane also knew that even for the sake of his family in Japan, he would not be able to get out of Myitkyina alive, because he could not afford to be annihilated.
Everything was a foregone conclusion, Ikeda Yokobin sat next to Kanda Masaku, he knew the choice of the division commander, as a descendant of the daimyo of Kumamoto Banzhen Daimyo Samurai, Ikeda Yokobin knew from the day he entered the non-commissioned officer school that his fate was on the battlefield, for the glory of the samurai family, he must fight to the end for His Majesty the Emperor, even if he is the only one left, he must continue to fight.
As the setting set westward, the situation of the Sixth Division was at this moment, and the Chinese Expeditionary Force was storming the precarious positions of the Japanese army in a sweeping posture in Myitkyina, and it was only a matter of time before the Japanese officers and men of the Sixth Division were destroyed and killed.
With the continuous and unremitting efforts of the engineers of the expeditionary force, three companies of 31 light tanks finally crossed the last trench, and with the help of the tanks, the remaining support points of the Japanese army soon fell one after another, and the encirclement of several attacking troops completely bankrupted Kanda's idea of using the night to break through.
The Chinese soldiers besieged from all directions, and five or six tanks were also approaching and frequently opened artillery support, but the Japanese troops relied on temples and complex buildings to frequently return fire, and the Japanese soldiers who did not have time to retreat were killed by the pursuing Chinese soldiers at the wall or intersection, whether it was a corpse or a dying Japanese wounded, the Chinese soldiers directly greeted with bayonets, and the sound of the bayonets popping and poofing into the bodies of the Japanese soldiers made the Chinese soldiers who had already killed the red-eyed Chinese soldiers particularly excited.
Some Japanese soldiers were wailing and begging for mercy.
Dozens of them put down their weapons on the ground, and they still couldn't escape death.
A Chinese soldier stabbed a bayonet into the chest of a Japanese soldier sitting on the rubble with his hands raised.
The Japanese soldiers clutched their bayonets in both hands.
Tears fell to the ground and wept.
The Chinese soldiers shouted: "When you were in Nanjing, you should have thought that today you have forgiven the Chinese prisoners and civilians who begged for mercy?"
Immediately, the Chinese soldier jerked his steps.
Penetrated the body of a Japanese soldier.
In the opinion of the Chinese soldiers.
This is already very cheap Japanese.
If possible.
They don't mind lighting sky lanterns for the little devils.
Cut the meat piece by piece and make it shabu-shabu.
On the open field temple square.
A company of the Chinese expedition broke into the ground and met with desperate resistance from the Japanese army.
A hidden Japanese machine gun suddenly opened fire.
Mass Chinese soldiers fell in pools of blood.
Only thirty or forty people jumped into a nearby gutter.
But then the Japanese dropped a grenade from the roof of the temple.
Shrapnel flew rampantly in crowded and narrow drainage ditches.
Several other Chinese soldiers were blocked by the courtyard wall.
Only a few small bridges less than two meters wide can be passed in a concentrated manner.
The crowded Chinese soldiers were planted under the bridge under Japanese machine-gun fire.
Ground smoke grenades have not had much effect.
Apparently the Japanese machine gun ground angle and ruler had been fixed.
Formation of fixed crossfire blockade bridges.
Song Yuhang slammed the roof of the armored car hard.
Loudly said to the communications staff officer on standby beside him: "Transfer the artillery."
Blow it up for me."
The artillery has not yet come up.
Colonel Dykohl, the U.S. military advisory group, arrived first.
Cole made his rounds for a week and asked, "General Song."
I heard that you want your artillery to bomb this ancient temple with more than 700 cultures and history."
Song Yuhang nodded slightly to confirm, he knew that this Cole was actually Stilwell's tongue, but now Stilwell may have been included in the ranks of the sidelines, but for Cole, Song Yuhang still gave a certain degree of respect, after all, they came all the way from the United States to China to fight the Japanese, and they are worthy of respect for this alone.
Kohl strongly objected to Song Yuhang's destruction of this ancient Burmese dynastic historical artifact, and it was already settled that Kordan was a historian better than a soldier, not only by Song Yuhang, but also by the Allies.
Song Yuhang didn't want to talk to Kordofei, the historical relics of the Burmese Dynasty are not Chinese, and even the explanation and consideration are saved, Korr persuaded Song Yuhang in a tone that he was almost moved, and the sharp whistling sound made his face suddenly pale.
Immediately, after the huge explosion and fire, a cloud of black smoke rose into the air, and Song Yuhang immediately shouted very indignantly: "Who gave the order to open the cannon, I will shoot him."
Song Yuhang's attitude made Cole really breathe a sigh of relief, and he hoped that this historic old building would not be too much after the war , Song Yuhang left the sea for a few minutes, and the cannonballs were overwhelming Cole cursed in desperation, not knowing what to do Song Yuhang hid in the corner of a ruin not far away, smoking a cigar with Xu Tu'an, while slandering Cole, who seemed to be almost an idiot.
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Xu Tuan said very viciously: "In the eyes of Americans, everything is a cultural relic, even the broken shoes and socks worn by his grandfather can enter the exhibition hall."
Song Yuhang smiled: "Who made the founding of the country a short time, there is really nothing that can be done, and the things of one hundred and eighty years are the same as our Tang Sancai and Yuan Qinghua in their hands."
In the sudden and violent cannon, the temple collapsed, the billowing dust rose into the sky, dozens of meters high, the sporadic firefights in Myitkyina still existed, and the temple, as the last and largest stronghold, was conquered in this way, Song Yuhang couldn't believe his eyes, he had imagined the way to end the battle countless times, he had been preparing for several days, and the declaration of justice that had been changed many times was actually prepared in vain Everything seems to be too bland, the real blandness in the face of the collapsed temple The officers and soldiers of the Chinese Expeditionary Force burst out like a wave of roars, all of them were venting the inexplicable excitement in their hearts, the Chinese Expeditionary Force overcame all kinds of unfavorable circumstances, paid a heavy and high price, and finally achieved the campaign goal of annihilating the 6th Division of the Japanese Army, and all the sacrifices were worth it in order to achieve this goal Song Yuhang walked up to the stone bridge accompanied by everyone, and he looked at the bodies of the Chinese officers and soldiers soaked in the sewage, turned over and jumped into the waist-deep sewage, and struggled to lift the remains of a soldier up.
The generals who followed behind Song Yuhang were first, and then under the leadership of Xu Tuan, they also jumped into the sewage, including all the Chinese soldiers who were purging the remnants of the enemy, they were all stunned, the chief invited to buy people's hearts They have seen too much, but they braved the cold guns that may appear at any time to jump into the sewage to salvage the bodies of the dead soldiers, such a commander and such a thing they have never heard of.
Song Yuhang had only one thought in his heart, he absolutely could not allow the remains of these warriors who changed history and became a national shame to continue to be soaked in sewage, Song Yuhang really wanted to raise his arms and shout: History can be changed, and today we have changed history Song Yuhang also knew that the price for this was also extremely heavy When the last body was recovered, Song Yuhang took a piece of white cloth from the staff officer behind him, raised his head and said loudly: "Wash away the shame with my blood, and pay tribute to the souls of my compatriots with your head."
The sporadic fighting continued in Myitkyina, and the days at Mountbatten in Calcutta were very sad, and the Japanese seemed to recognize the Anglo-Indian troops as soft persimmons, and each time they used the Anglo-Indian troops as a blow to shake the whole line.
The Japanese were arrogant and ruthless, and Mountbatten could not care about it, but there was one point that made him very incomprehensible, once the Indian army, which was originally extremely weak in combat effectiveness, surrendered and accepted the reorganization of the Indian National Army by Bose, it was often able to exert an extremely amazing combat effectiveness.
In fact, Mountbatten still has an elite unit in his hands that has not been put into battle, Jack's Wing is an elite unit commanded by a British officer, with Indian non-commissioned officers, officers and Gurkha soldiers, this unit can be described as a long history and brilliant results, the green tweed beret has two cockades on it, and the wing commander Colonel Manko Twain looked around all the Chinese generals in the command with a very contemptuous gaze, except for Liao Yaoxiang who stared back directly, Zheng Dongguo and others turned a blind eye to this person.
Soon Manco Twain realized that he seemed to be transparent, and he was so arrogant that he threatened: "This unit under my command has participated in the Second Opium War against your China, helped you suppress the Tianping Heavenly Kingdom Uprising, and also entered Beijing, the capital of your Qing Dynasty, to prevent the extravagant empire from continuing to waste, and helped you preserve many rare cultural relics of research value." ” As soon as Manco Twain's words came out, the temperature in the headquarters dropped suddenly, and the hands of several Chinese generals were very unnaturally on their spears.
Mountbatten now finally knows why Manco Twain has been in the army for more than 30 years and has made countless military achievements, but why he is still a colonel, his nickname "hammer" did not refer to his rapid tactical style and characteristics, but to this guy's brain, a guy who is stupid enough to fight with a brute.
The current Calcutta actually needs the Chinese army to defend it, and Mountbatten knows that these Chinese troops are respectful and obedient to him on the surface, but they will obey the command of the Chinese general Zheng Dongguo for all major tactical decisions or adjustments.
Mountbatten hated and loved Song Hang, who used US planes to airlift a number of armored troops to Calcutta to seize equipment, and this felt so complicated that he even made it clear to himself But today, Mountbatten had to take out this force in advance, in order to boost the declining morale of the Allied army, and in the attack and defense of the support points on the periphery of Calcutta, Mountbatten wanted to show the trump card he held, so as not to continue to be looked down upon by the Chinese army.
Now the protagonists of ridicule and jokes seem to have become British However, no one noticed that Chang Tianfang's gloomy face did not have a trace of expression: