Gonggong is the god of water in ancient Chinese mythology, controlling floods.

The co-workers are angry, and the water is flooded for thousands of miles.

Assam is the world's heaviest rainfall region, and Li Bufan's planning of the "Gonggong Plan" is undoubtedly unique, the water of hundreds of reservoirs converges into a super flood peak, and its destructive power is simply unimaginable, and any tsunami can only be eclipsed in front of it, which is comparable to the destructive power of the gods.

In the darkness, a mighty flood swallowed everything.

Countless soldiers of the Western coalition army who did not have time to escape were slapped by the huge waves more than ten meters or even tens of meters high, and their bones were directly broken, instead of being drowned, the so-called drowned ones were all because they did not stand high enough and were swept away by the flood.

Villages were annihilated, walls collapsed, and trees were uprooted by the storm

The whole of Assam was reduced to an ocean, in which some of the higher hills became "islands" filled with people, and some of the Western coalition troops on the periphery of the two flanks of the front escaped because of the high terrain, but everyone was now filled with fear and despair.

Such a terrifying flood engulfed millions of officers and soldiers in an instant, and for the remaining officers and soldiers who watched all this, the blow was devastating.

All of them were so devastated that they could not imagine what kind of terrifying enemy they were facing, and at this moment they felt as if they were fighting against a super magician of Western mythology, who could drown them all at any time with a water forbidden spell and wipe them out.

"I—I'm going home!" In the darkness, a trembling and fragile wail rang out. It was unusually harsh in the darkness where only the sound of rain, floods, and the gasps of the remaining officers and soldiers remained, and the tone with a crying tone pierced everyone's heart.

“Go!go!! go!!！ Get out of this damn place! "For a moment, it seemed that the fear of all the remaining officers and soldiers was detonated, and countless remnants of the officers and soldiers fled frantically to the west, in order to escape from the ascension, they threw away their guns, threw away all the restraints, just to run faster.

If someone says that they should flee with guns, the Chinese can still resist after them. If such an idea is spoken, it will definitely be regarded as an idiot, and in such a situation, is there any point in resisting? In accordance with military regulations. In such a situation, they can surrender openly.

Braving the pouring rain. An airship struggled upstream in the torrential rain, and it took a long, long time to find the high ground near the headquarters of Admiral Hagrid and Marshall, waiting for them to leave. It's already getting dark.

They should be glad that the rain is still heavy. Otherwise such a big target for an airship. It will definitely attract interception and attack by Chinese Air Force fighters.

Hagrid and Marshall watched from the airship as the plains under their feet turned into a vast ocean, and they watched the panicked officers and soldiers crowded on the "islands" with their hearts shattered.

This flood was man-made. The flood has come and gone quickly, and the water level has dropped a lot, and it is believed that the flood will quickly recede in a few hours. However, the consequences of this flood are unbearable for the Western world, and it has undoubtedly ruthlessly shattered the Western world's confidence in China's victory.

In the Second Battle of Assam, the Western coalition forces were completely defeated.

The defeat was unbelievable, and in a series of firefights, the losses of the Chinese defense forces may only be one or two hundred thousand, but they were destroyed by a million-strong army in one fell swoop, and it is not impossible for the entire army to be annihilated.

The most terrible thing is that the chain reaction consequences of the fiasco in Assam are extremely bad, and there is no doubt that the Chinese defense forces will quickly move south along the river by boat, and the front of the troops will be directed directly at the line of the Tibetan River-Tista River, which is equivalent to blocking the retreat of the million-strong army of Xia Fei in Burma.

If even the million-strong army led by Xia Fei is surrounded and annihilated, then the Western coalition forces will lose 2.5 million elites in one fell swoop, what kind of shock and fear will it cause in the entire Western world? And most importantly, how many troops did the Chinese lose after annihilating such a large group of heavy troops? How much supplies are consumed? How much will be seized?

The losses of the Chinese are too small, and the materials consumed are not worth mentioning. But the Chinese will capture thousands of artillery pieces, millions of shells, arms that can equip millions of troops, and countless ammunition, which will lead to the geometric growth of China's already extremely strong military power.

What a terrible thing to do.

Hagrid and Marshall looked at each other in a daze, not saying a word, but they could clearly see fear and despair in each other's eyes.

The senior staff of the entire coalition command and the senior liaison officers of many countries were all pale and silent.

It wasn't until noon that the airship passed through Guwahati and left the rain zone, and although it was still not sunny, the temperature became muggy.

After another two hours, the airship finally arrived at the headquarters of the Zangnan-Tisda River, Langbul.

After getting off the airship, Hagrid saw Admiral Dannatt who had come to greet him, and finally he couldn't help but cry bitterly, crying like a child's dead father.

His cry caused almost all the officers of the command command to cry bitterly, and for them, the battle was simply a nightmare, a terrible journey to hell.

While they were weeping bitterly, the floodwaters in Assam had basically receded, and countless Chinese defense officers and soldiers were rushing across the mountains to pursue the fleeing Western coalition forces under Li Bufan's orders.

A large number of Chinese defense officers and soldiers marched rapidly westward along the Zangnan River in various boats, and the remnants of the Western coalition forces on countless "islands" along the way raised white flags, and even one team could not find a white cloth and had to replace it with white underwear

"We have more than a thousand officers and soldiers missing, and the flood is too great to exceed expectations." In the Chinese headquarters, Zhang Xiaozhun said in a deep voice, "The main thing is that we didn't expect such a rainstorm in the first place. ”

Li Bufan nodded to show that he understood, he knew that this was the area with the most precipitation in the world, but he didn't expect that the heavy rain here was just like a waterfall, even if he didn't use water to attack, it would definitely be a disaster due to the rain. If it weren't for the heavy rain, the expert was worried that the levee would not be able to sink, and he would even want to delay the launch by a day or two.

"Look for as much as you can, and bring the brethren home."

"Yes!" Zhang Xiaozhun responded, although it is called missing, but there is almost no difference between disappearance and sacrifice in this case.

Li Songshan said at this moment: "Commander-in-chief, is our army taking the opportunity to conquer the defense line of the Zangnan River-Tista River in one fell swoop, I estimate that the enemy can mobilize the most troops on this line is only one group army, and after this battle, its top and bottom will definitely be like frightened birds, and it can be decided in a battle." ”

Li Bufan smiled and said, "I can understand your feelings." Of course, I also want to seize this line of defense, to invade India, and even to the Middle East. But what does India have now? We have already taken what should be taken, and now India is hundreds of millions of victims, and it is easy to enter India, but as soon as the Western coalition forces retreat, we will have to clean up this mess. ”

Zhang Xiaozhun is such a smart person, he knew it at the moment: "Commander-in-Chief Gao Jian." The British will not be willing to give up India easily, the Zangnan-Tista River defense line is dangerous, they still have a trace of luck to defend, if this line of defense is lost, they are afraid that they will collapse for thousands of miles, and flee in despair. ”

Li Bufan said with a smile: "At this point, India's military value to us is to use India's anti-colonial army and disaster victims to consume the power of the West. Politically speaking, with an unprecedented famine in India and countless deaths in British-controlled areas, we can occupy the moral high ground in international public opinion and let the world see the evil and bloody of Western colonialism, so as to achieve the strategic goal of 'helping the righteous and helping the unjust'. ”

Zhang Xiaozhun was already impressed at this moment, in fact, this war kicked off, he was ready for a bloody battle, and even prepared to sacrifice his life for the country, but he never expected that under Li Bufan's strategy, he would win so easily.

"Between talking and laughing, the captives are wiped out" is nothing more than this.

Li Bufan said lightly: "Our top priority is to annihilate the living forces of the Western powers with all our might, and use ships to quickly transport troops south to outflank and annihilate the fleeing enemy." At the same time, it sent elite troops to the East Bengal region to form a siege of the million-strong army of Burmese Xiafei. ”

Zhang Xiaozhun frowned and said, "It's not easy to encircle and annihilate Xia Fei's million-strong army." ”

Li Songshan laughed and said: "It's not easy, we just need to set up the machine gun and wait for them to die." ”

Zhang Xiaozhun was stunned for a while.

Li Bufan said with a smile: "Xia Fei's troops are advancing so fast, I believe that he does not bring much food, and we have calculated that the immigrants in Myanmar are almost exhausted of food, and they can't collect food from the people, even if they forcefully drive these natives to India, it is useless." If they don't surrender, then starve them. ”

The corners of Zhang Xiaozhun's mouth twitched, it was not the first time that he starved the enemy to death, and Li Bufan also used the same method to deal with the British and Burmese troops.

"Hey, hey"

Fighting on the front line of Myanmar's Crow has ceased for several hours.

Liu Cunhou was a little inexplicable, the battle situation at that time was critical, and even the guard regiment of the military headquarters was sent up, but suddenly in the middle of the night, when they were almost unable to hold on, the Western coalition forces suddenly retreated, and then quickly ran away without a trace.

"Holy shit, are the French nervous?"

Chief of Staff Li Qiang came over with a telegram and said, "It's not a nerve. It was the Western coalition that the Assam Front was completely annihilated, and their back road was about to be copied by us. If you don't run faster, you will be surrounded and annihilated by us. ”

Liu Cunhou was taken aback, looked at the map and said, "Then he still runs a hammer, no matter how fast he runs, can he run past the boat?" As long as our army sends elite troops to land from Guwahati and then cross Shillong to the Bay of Bengal to set up defenses, then they are turtles in an urn. ”

"Junzao, there is a saying called 'dying struggle'." One of the staff officers of the military headquarters suddenly said this, causing the entire temporary command headquarters to burst into laughter.

"Ge Laozi, dare to steal Lao Tzu's lines" (to be continued......)

PS: Thank you for your support, Elyse, paddling and listening to music. Although there was no interruption during the Spring Festival, it was all a change, and now I try to make up for it. Thank you. Don't forget to recommend it. hehe