Chapter 1242 The Savior (4)

Although Slim is timid, he still has a very good ability to analyze the situation, otherwise he would not have been able to escape safely with the British troops stationed in Burma all the way to Ringanqiang. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Obviously, the little devil's attack at Sunrise this time is very obvious, that is, he must kill the British army and take Ren'anqiang.

"Immediately let the 7th Armored Brigade go to support, before the arrival of the Guofu Expeditionary Force, we must defend Ringanqiang to the death, otherwise, we will be doomed like Ringanqiang!" Slim shouted orders to the chief of staff, he didn't know that the fat man's troops had eaten the Sakuma troops behind Ringanqiang, and they were watching him and the little devil pinch to death.

The chief of staff immediately called and told the front-line troops of the British army that they must hold the last line of defense, and the expeditionary force of the national government would immediately come back to rescue them.

After giving the order, the chief of staff made another phone call to inquire about the headquarters of the expeditionary force, and confirmed that a regiment of the expeditionary force had rushed to the aid of Ringanqiang last night.

"It's just a regiment?" Slim's expression froze when he learned from the chief of staff that the expeditionary force was supporting Ringanqiang.

What are you kidding, with only one regiment of troops, how can you cover the evacuation of two divisions and one armored brigade of the Great Yin Empire?

Slim didn't care, he took the phone and called the expeditionary force headquarters, he wanted to personally tell these Chinese that he needed support, and the more the better, the safety of the soldiers of the Great Yin Empire must be guaranteed.

At this time, our Lieutenant General Slim had completely left the fat man and the flying army behind, and he only thought about evacuating the hellish place of Ringanqiang.

The "boom" dense artillery sound came from the direction of the front line, and the British troops stationed in the last line of defense in Ringanqiang were suffering from the artillery fire of the little devils, indicating that the infantry of the little devils would rush up immediately.

At this moment, the fat man led Zhang Biaozi's recruit brigade, Uncle Biao's logistics brigade and the flight of the two brigades, followed the flank of the charging little devil, and also came to the flank of the battlefield, lurking away from the center of the battle.

Zhang Liguo and Kong Ning led the flight corps of the four brigades, and Jiang Yi's artillery squad stared at the little devil's headquarters, waiting for the fat man's order.

"It's spicy, the little devil is taking * medicine again, this time the British are uncomfortable!" The fat man's small eyes stared at the telescope tightly, and as soon as he saw that the little devil's artillery fire stopped, the little devil's infantry launched a desperate charge against the British position.

The formation of the little devil infantry charge has long been discarded by the triangular shape, becoming disorganized, blindly charging for the sake of charging, the fat man saw this scene through the telescope, and he understood that the little devil infantry was taking * drugs again.

"Dada...... Bang bang bang ......" Dense machine guns and rifles roared, the battle between the two sides was very fierce, but the fat man still did not give any orders, a thousand people lurked on the flanks of the battlefield, and there was no intention of fighting.

The two sides fought for only an hour, and the British position was broken through by the little devils, and a large number of British troops were in close contact with the little devils on their own positions, and the artillery on both sides lost their threat.

The fat man looked at the time, pouted, and still did not give the order to attack.

At this time, Zhang Liguo's call suddenly came from the walkie-talkie.

"Fat Liu, these little devils have all used the 'awakening agent', I'm afraid the British can't bear it, and you still haven't given the order to attack?" Zhang Liguo asked in a very anxious tone.

"Zhang Liguo, we Chinese have an old saying, called 'send charcoal in the snow for three winters', wait, Lieutenant General Slim has not yet begged for reinforcements from the fat man's team, and the fat master took the initiative to save them It seems too cheap." The fat man laughed.

"You...... You're so black-hearted! Zhang Liguo sighed, and his words turned into three words: "too black-hearted".

Of course, he is very clear about the purpose of the fat man's this, and if the fat man and the flying army want to gain the right to speak and respect in the British and the Yankees, they must speak with strength.

Only when the British army is defeated to a critical point, the appearance of the flying army will make the British army see it as a savior, otherwise, in this era of general disdain for the Chinese, it is not a fart.

Black Heart?!

The fat man smiled, people don't kill the heavens and the earth for themselves, and for the sake of the brothers of the flying army, it is not an exaggeration to set a trap on the British.

Just when he was talking to Zhang Liguo on a walkie-talkie, Lieutenant General Slim had just received the battle report from the British front line, and it seemed that the Japanese devil who had gone crazy finally broke through the defense line of the 17th Division of the British Army in Burma at the cost of the British army's powerful firepower and huge casualties.

The British Seventh Armored Brigade, which had just arrived at the defense line of the 17th Division, picked up the remnants of the 17th Division and launched a counterattack against the Japanese devils who had just occupied the position and had not had time to catch their breath.

At this moment, the two sides were fighting each other in close arms on the defensive line of the 17th Division.

The defensive line of the 1st Division of the British Army in Burma, although not occupied by the attacking imps, was also precarious.

The most important thing is that the Japanese devils who attacked this time seemed to have lost their minds and gone crazy, and they were not afraid of death one by one, and sometimes even a Japanese * devil soldier could kill several people in the British army, and finally died with the British army.

In this fight, it was obviously the side with the largest number of people, and the British soldiers were at a disadvantage.

After Slim got the battle report, while asking the chief of staff to urge the expeditionary force of the national government, he personally contacted the fat man through the walkie-talkie, but the fat man was talking to Zhang Liguo at that time, and the line was busy, so naturally he couldn't call in.

"God, you bless and bless the children of the Great Yin Empire, let me connect with the fat boy of China, if you let me make my wish come true, I will be your most pious servant." Slim asked the communications soldier to call several times, but found that he couldn't call the fat man's walkie-talkie, and began to pray in his heart, hoping for a miracle.

His position, if there were no reinforcements, would definitely fall into the hands of the Japanese devils before he waited for the reinforcements of the national government expeditionary force.

Just now, the chief of staff confirmed that the fighting north of Ringanqiang had stopped, and the artillery regiments of the 1st Army Division had returned, indicating that his fat junior had killed the Sakuma troops.

Now only his fat junior can rescue him and tens of thousands of British troops stationed in Burma, so when he learned that his strong position was in danger, he hurriedly asked the communication soldiers to call the fat man through the walkie-talkie.

"Dear General Liu, I am Lieutenant General Slim, the commander of the British Army in Burma, for the sake of Ren'anqiang, for the glory of the Royal Military Academy of Sandhurst of the Dayin Empire, and for Her Majesty the Empress of the Dayin Empire, I beg you, for the sake of you and I are both alumni, save the British troops stationed in Burma, save me, and save Ren'anqiang......"

Slim had the Messenger mimic his tone, calling the Flyie-Talkie over and over again...... (To be continued.) )