The armies that fought in the world wars were much stronger than the ordinary ones in every way. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The troops formed by the Indians could not attack the fortifications, so that they and their opponents would have a decisive battle, and the Indians did not have the courage, determination, and combat effectiveness, which was the common opinion reached by various countries after the world war.

But if the Indians are only engaged in logistical work, such as digging a trench, transporting supplies, or carrying a stretcher or something, the Indians can still do it. Perhaps in terms of efficiency, the efficiency of the Indians may indeed be a little lower, but the Indians are obedient and obedient, and let them do whatever they want, without the slightest discount, which still hates the British.

Although the Indians sent millions of troops to Europe in the world war, none of them were outstanding on the battlefield of the two armies, but in simple auxiliary work, the Indians were still quite useful.

So in the British colony, the policemen wrapped in red-headed cloths were basically Indians.

Sir Lauren Milne's troops, among which were a few Indian officers who were very adept at prospecting, and when they arrived at the Free Army ambush, the Indians did not have much difficulty following the trail of the carts to find their camp.

They were really careless, grabbing things and happily moving home, without thinking of covering up the traces, nor expecting the Indians to come so quickly, so they were blocked.

Sir Lauren Milne also fought in world wars, so when it comes to fighting, it's still a world war, no matter how big the battle, first set up the cannon and bombard it for a while.

Sir Lauren Milne's troops are also equipped with mortars, which have become the standard equipment of the armies of various countries in the world war, and in the complex terrain such as mountains and hills, mortars have the advantages of easy carrying, fierce firepower, wide strike area, etc., and are now used to deal with the "Chiang Mai Free Army".

In fact, among the materials they looted, there were several mortars, but it was a pity that the people in the Chachana would not use this thing, so in the face of mortar fire, the Chiang Mai Free Army could only be beaten passively.

The British have always used artillery with their hands and feet free to fight with all their might, and there is absolutely no need for infantry to charge the problems that can be solved with artillery shells, and there is a lot of money in the US military in the 21 st century.

So under this level of firepower, the Chiang Mai Free Army really suffered heavy casualties.

"Master, let's withdraw, we can't stand it—" A Free Army officer ran up to Phu Cha Na and pleaded, his shoulder wounded, not carefully bandaged, but hastily wrapped in a strip of cloth, and now his face was full of panic and panic, his face was black and white mixed with two tear stains, and he looked really miserable.

The "Free Army" established by Ponchana is relatively free in terms of military rank and everything, and Ponchana did not say that he would be an official or anything, so the title of Ponchana within the Free Army is "Master".

For this title, Ponchana not only does not object, but is a little complacent, and those who can be called "masters" are all tyrant-level bigwigs, and Ponchana is still quite satisfied that he can be among this class.

It's a pity that after today, this patchwork "Free Army" is estimated to become history, and it is quite desolate in my heart.

"Retreat—Where are you going?" Puncha Na was a little blinded by the blast wave of the cannonball, his eyes were a little dull, and he squeezed out word by word when he spoke.

Puncha Na is now a little crying without tears, just got a lot of pounds, and was approached before the amount was counted, Phu Cha Na is now dead heart, as for the retreat, Phu Cha Na has not considered this problem at all in his heart, naturally there is no plan, and now he wants to hold on temporarily, it is really a little unprepared.

"Don't care where you go, rush out first, it's a dead end here!" The officer didn't have a specific route, but he still understood the reason why he was not afraid of running out of firewood.

"Yes, yes, withdraw, run separately, don't let people stew in a pot." Maybe it was the word "death" that touched the nerves of Poncha, and Phu Cha woke up instantly, but the order given was still reversed.

"Master, we can't be separated, if we are separated, we won't be able to run away, rush out first, and then run separately." This officer is quite clever, and when life and death are at stake, he really has the potential to inspire people.

"Yes, yes, gather and rush out, you go and gather people, let's rush out first." As he gave the order, he stuffed pounds into his pocket.

There are too many pounds, and the two pockets of Poncha can't be filled at all, but it doesn't matter, I have reaped enough benefits for myself, and Plucka still remembers to let others drink soup.

"Brethren, the situation is critical, so I won't talk nonsense, just rush out, and I will be greatly rewarded—" Flutter Cha Na, wielding a pound in one hand and his revolver in the other, raised his arms in the middle of the camp and shouted.

As the saying goes, a gun shoots a bird in the head, and before he finished his sentence, a mortar shell suddenly exploded under his feet, and he didn't snort at Flutter Cha, and was suddenly blown into rag dolls.

"you!" The rest of the Free Army soldiers suddenly let out a burst of exclamation, and the officer in charge of the assembly turned into an angry curse before he finished shouting.

"Follow me! If you don't want to die, follow me, and if you want to live, you can do your best. The officer roared and led his team into the depths of the valley.

After withstanding more than ten minutes of heavy shelling, only thirty or forty soldiers of the Free Army were left who could still move, and the rest were either left with no bones or could no longer walk independently, so they could only stay in the camp and wait for death, and no one could take care of them at this time.

When people are cornered, they can really burst out with strong combat effectiveness, knowing that their shooting skills are not good, and the officers do not force them, they only ask the soldiers to show desperate determination, and all of them have bayonets, and they want to fight their way out with bayonets.

The so-called trapped beasts are still fighting, the dog jumps over the wall when he is in a hurry, and there is still a lack of one in the third circumference, and he is afraid of such a person.

In fact, the Indians were like those Qing troops in the late Qing Dynasty, they could still hold on to long-distance shooting, as long as they charged with bayonets, the Indians had little courage, and it didn't take much effort for the remnants of the Free Army soldiers to break out of the encirclement of the Indians.

After running all the way for more than ten miles, the officer finally remembered that there were only 13 people left in the more than 100 Chiang Mai Free Army, and they were all wounded, which was really miserable.

(To be continued.) )