The position of the B Battalion of the 17th Division of the British and Burmese Army was on the top of a grassy slope, and the position was condescending, and the rear of the position was the artillery position of the 17th Division. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Perhaps the Anglo-Burmese Army Staff thought that this position was easy to defend and difficult to attack, so the little devils would not attack here with the main force.

However, the little devil took advantage of this, and after the unsuccessful attack on the position of Battalion E of the 1st Division of the British and Burmese Army, he changed the key offensive position here, dispatched the strength of two brigades, plus artillery, and completely formed a mixed wing, attacking Battalion B continuously.

The composition of the B Battalion of the 17th Division of the British and Burmese Army is similar to that of the E Battalion of the 1st Division, and the Indian soldiers account for the vast majority, and the combat effectiveness is very reluctant.

The place where the war began, it was not attacked, and when it was discovered that the rear of this slope was an artillery position of the British army, the little devil attacked this place several times, although the loss of troops was lost, and a large amount of British vitality was consumed.

When Kong Ning led the first brigade to arrive in a jeep flight, what appeared in front of Kong Ning was that the defeat of the British troops stationed on the slope had been revealed, and the little devils were about to attack in front of the British army's position.

"Listen to the order, the convoy accelerated and rushed directly uphill, and did it with the little devil!" Kong Ning took the walkie-talkie behind him and shouted with a microphone.

The popularity of the flying army's shoulder-mounted walkie-talkie has been equipped to the squadron, and Kong Ning, as the commander of the convoy, can receive orders from the squadron leader as long as he gives orders through the walkie-talkie of the command vehicle.

Thirty-eight Willis jeeps immediately took Kong Ning's command car as the head car, odd numbers to the left and even numbers to the right, and the entire jeep convoy loaded with M2 heavy machine guns set up a "human" formation of geese flying south, and rushed straight to the top of the slope on the uneven grassy slope.

The machine gunner of each jeep was already standing in the back of the car, holding the grip of the M2, pulling the bolt open, ready to burst at the sight of the little devil.

At this moment, where can the British troops on the top of the slope take care of the jeep convoy that is rushing behind them, everyone is struggling to resist the charge of the little devils, and it has completely reached a critical point.

"Boom, boom......"

"Dada...... Bang bang bang ......"

The sound of explosions, light and heavy machine guns, and non-gunfire were mixed together, and in the trenches, the surviving British troops were completely oblivious to the roaring engine behind them.

Because, the little devils who rushed to the front skimmed a grenade and blew them up!

Taking advantage of the temporary weakening of the firepower of the British troops in the trenches, these little devils who rushed up, only thirty or forty meters away from the British position, loaded bayonets and retreated bullets, rushed up with a strange scream.

By the time the remaining British troops in the trenches had recovered and were ready to return fire, the little devil had already rushed in front of him.

The British troops in the trenches could even see the little devil's bright bayonets, emitting bursts of cold light.

"Da Da Da ......"

Thirty-eight M2s, plus Thomson in the hands of Kong Ning, Pan Tianlong, and Filip, as well as the soldiers in the co-pilot, used the Czech style to shoot at the little devil soldiers who were about to jump off the trench and kill the British army.

This firepower is equivalent to at least seventy-six machine guns firing at the same time, and the Garand M1 rifles in the hands of the fighters are not counted.

Not to mention the hundreds of little devils who rushed up, even if the attacking forces of the two brigades rushed up, it would not be enough for the firepower of the first brigade of the flying army to harvest.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Bang ......"

Originally, the remaining British troops in the trenches were so frightened that they were bloodless, and they were ready to die, but at the most critical moment, they saw the little devils standing in the trenches fall down one by one.

Some little devils were swept away by the M2's point 50 ammunition, and a large piece of flesh was torn off in an instant, and blood splashed on the faces of the British soldiers in the trenches, and these British soldiers realized that God was favoring them, and their reinforcements were coming!

The British troops in these trenches were also very clever, and they all lay down in the trenches, so as not to be accidentally injured by the heavy strafing fire.

"Da ......" Willis Jeep violently tilted the angry bullets, and rushed forward to rush up to the top of the hill position of the little devil, being continuously harvested by the terrifying fire net.

At this time, the little devil officer who was commanding from the rear saw through the telescope the strange appearance of the British position at the top of the slope, and understood that the reinforcements of the British army were coming, and the firepower was quite fierce, and rushing up like this was just sending him to death.

Immediately, the little devil officer gritted his teeth and ordered the troops to retreat, and the hero did not suffer the immediate loss, and used the cannon to let the white-skinned pig and Indian Ah San on the opposite side know that it was powerful.

As soon as Kong Ning saw the little devil retreating, he told the soldiers to quickly get out of the car and enter the position, and the driver immediately drove these jeeps down the slope.

has fought too many battles with the little devil, and he knows the little devil's routines very well.

It is nothing more than that after the shelling, the infantry is up, and when the infantry is hindered to retreat, the artillery continues to shell, and after the shelling is over, the infantry goes up again, and so on, the enemy troops on the position are shelled several times, and they are dead, and at this time they occupy the position.

This tactic is good against the national army that has no artillery, but it is redundant to deal with the flying army, which is supported by superb artillery, and the British army and the American army, which are supported by the number of artillery.

Sure enough, the jeep convoy withdrew to the bottom of the slope, Kong Ning and others entered the trenches of Battalion B of the 17th Division of the Anglo-Burmese Army, and after the little devils completely withdrew, the shelling of the little devils began.

"Boom, ......boom, boom" continued to explode, and the positions of Battalion B of the 17th Division were almost hailed.

Admittedly, the trenches of the British army were professionally dug, and the edges were reinforced with logs, and there were foxholes, and in the event of shelling, the soldiers hid in them, unless they were particularly unlucky, and no one else had anything to do.

Fortunately, Kong Ning made a quick decision, the jeeps were hiding at the bottom of the slope, and the little devil's artillery could not bombard, avoiding the loss of the first brigade and an important material loss of the rapid reaction brigade.

The shelling lasted only half an hour, which was a drizzle for the flying army that had experienced the Battle of Blind Ridge.

Many flying soldiers hid in the tunnels of the British army, and complained that it was too embarrassing that the firepower of the little devils in front of them could actually beat a battalion of the British army with artillery protection to cry and cry for their mothers.

When the shelling stopped, the flying soldiers came out of the tunnel with a big grin, and when they saw behind them, many British soldiers were still cowering in the tunnel, covering their heads and trembling.

Just like this, it caused a burst of complaints in the hearts of the flying army soldiers, spicy, is this still a soldier?

Tucao is complaining, they also saw the fierce battle just now, at least this group of British troops did not escape, and there is some merit.

"Excuse me, which unit are you, and what about your commander?" The two British officers walked along the trench and asked the flying soldiers all the way in English, but the flying soldiers didn't understand, so they thought the two British officers were dancing and chanting incantations...... (To be continued.) )