Hearing the words of the division commander, and seeing the expression of the division commander again, Chu Tian knew that he had thought about this mission simply, however, he was also strange, infiltrating the city occupied by the enemy was one of the most basic tasks of the special operations detachment, if he couldn't even do this, Chu Tian should commit suicide, and the special operations detachment could be disbanded, but why did the division commander have such a strict expression?

Seeing Chu Tian's doubts, Tang Qiuli said in a deep voice: "My request is not only to let you find the location of the Japanese artillery position, but to guide me to carry out long-range artillery and carry out precision strikes, and the smaller the damage to the city, the better, do you understand?"

Chu Tian understood, this is a very difficult task, the artillery position of the little devil is discovered, the direction and coordinates are not counted, the special combat team members still have to stay in place, and indicate the target that needs to be corrected at any time, which means that the special combat team members who observe nearby may be killed or injured by their own shells, and they will be finished with the little devil's artillery

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Chu Tian put away his indifferent look, and said solemnly: "Division Commander, I understand, please give me a day," Tang Qiuli nodded and said: "No, I will give you two days to prepare, after the infiltration plan is ready, I will review it, Chu Tian, you should know that the danger you will face, once the Japanese artillery is destroyed, with Ito's old way, you will definitely be able to judge the situation, and you will face the search and arrest of the Japanese army in Yangon." ”

Tang Qiuli is by no means alarmist, any commander with a little bit of brains will judge the reason for what happened, dozens of miles away, the other party's shells have long eyes? Moreover, this is not a city in the country, there are citizens who hate the Japanese army to cover, in Yangon, Chutian they can be said to be language barriers, unfamiliar with the terrain, black eyes, but also to face Yangon citizens who are hostile to the Chinese.

A day later, six detachments of the special operations detachment arrived in Yangdong one after another. At the Yangon Front Command of the Independent Division, Chu Tian knew the burden on his shoulders, and he selected 120 people from the more than 1,000 special combat personnel of the two detachments. It was divided into six operational groups, with the leader of each detachment serving as the team leader, and he personally commanded one group.

In one day, it is necessary not only to make all preparations before the infiltration, but also to find the local Burmese who are willing to cooperate to understand the basic situation in Yangon, and also to lose Chutian's ability. On the morning of October 31, Chutian's infiltration plan was reported to the division commander Tang Qiuli, who carefully read it several times

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is full of praise for Chu Tian's ability, this plan can be said to be seamless. All aspects of the situation are taken into account, including the emergency response plan. Tang Qiuli had nothing to add except for a few details and a little modification, picked up the pen, and wrote a few big words on the cover of the plan, "Operation Hawkeye." ”

At 9 o'clock in the evening of the 31st, the various teams participating in Operation Hawkeye gathered at a secret location, Tang Qiuli and Tang Qiusheng, as well as Chief of Staff Chang Feng. A few people from the mountain tigers saw them off for Chutian, and in order to keep it secret, Tang Qiuli didn't even tell Liu Xinlan, the level of the secret is inversely proportional to the number of people he knows. The entire division command is also known only to these four people.

Yangon City at night, the lights are brilliant, perhaps, Ito is using this way, to express his determination and provocation to Tang Qiuli, in the case of your independent division of the army, Ito defended the city, still brilliantly lit, singing and dancing, in Ito's view, this is a specific expression of the spirit of bushido.

In the night, Chu Tian and the special combat team members, their eyes flashed with a determined light, Tang Qiuli shook hands with everyone, and the special combat team members felt that the division commander's hand was so hot that although they didn't say a word, but the division commander's hand passed too much information, and the man's big hand was tightly clenched together, and it was all in silence.

In the end, Tang Qiuli walked in front of Chu Tian, and suddenly, Tang Qiuli gave Chu Tian a strong hug, and whispered in his ear: "Chu Tian, once you find that you can't do anything, give up the task immediately, take safe withdrawal as the first principle, I have only one order for you, these one hundred and twenty people, all of them will be brought back to me safely." ”

Chu Tian's throat suddenly choked, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his chest, but he didn't say a word, just nodded vigorously, Tang Qiuli let go of Chu Tian, and Chu Tian let out a low shout, "Salute!" "One hundred and twenty men, against the backdrop of the brilliant lights of Yangon, raised their arms and gave a solemn military salute to their division commander.

The night was dark, the long wind in the wilderness was hunting, and the salty sea breeze in the Andaman Sea seemed to freeze at this moment, and Chu Tian issued an order again: "Each group will set off in the predetermined direction!" Tang Qiuli looked at the Chutian Action Group, and suddenly disappeared into the night, without looking back for a long time, Tang Qiusheng and a few of them, like sculptures, stood in the night.

At night, at 9:50, Tang Qiuli looked at the luminous watch, and said to Chang Feng without looking back: "Start!" Chang Feng walked quickly to the walkie-talkie and picked up the microphone, "Commander Zheng, convey the order of the division commander, the shelling begins!" ”

As soon as Chang Feng's words fell, in the silent night sky, there were suddenly flashes of fire meteors, drawing orange ballistic tracks, with the screaming sound of metal projectiles cutting through the air, from far and near swept through the night sky above Tang Qiu's head, towards the outer trench of Yangon City, smashed down, and then, a thunderous sound echoed and roared in the night.

In order to cover the infiltration of the Chutian Action Group, the artillery groups of the Independent Division's artillery unit launched a surprise artillery attack at the same time in the west and north directions of Yangon, with the intention of causing confusion among the Japanese perimeter defense troops, creating an opportunity for Chutian and them, and also to allow the action group to cross the outer trench several meters wide.

Almost at the same time as the first wave of shells fell, a terrible siren sounded in the Yangon room, the lights of the city were extinguished in an instant, and Yangon fell into death-like darkness.

Although the shells did not fall directly on the heads of the Japanese soldiers, the Japanese troops close to the outer trenches were shocked by the impact point that almost overturned the ground in front of them, and the dust and mud that exploded mercilessly smashed on the bodies of the Japanese soldiers.

The huge shock wave made the Japanese soldiers dizzy, unlucky, and the shock wave was like throwing straws, throwing them far away, some of them were weak, and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, and Second Lieutenant Nojima Shigoro, the squad leader of the 130th Wing of the 39th Division of the Japanese Army, was one of the unlucky ghosts.

To tell the truth, Nojima was actively asking to come to the front-line position, and his wing, which had been stationed in the central city before, did not catch up with the tentative attack of the independent division, and he secretly regretted it, and listened to one of his fellow villagers in the first-line position say that the imperial army had won a great victory, and Nojima's mind of making meritorious contributions was lively.

Originally, according to the operational sequence of the wing, the Nojima squad was not on the front line, but Nojima insisted on finding the captain and resolutely asked to fight on the front line against the soldiers of China, and his captain was very happy.

He made an exception and patted Nojima's shoulder and said several "I want the west!" To the West! and hinted to him that as soon as he had the opportunity, he would be promoted to squadron leader, and Nojima's motivation was even stronger, but when he took over the position, Nojima's nose was almost crooked, and the squad stationed before not only took everything, but also almost demolished the bunker, and left an unformed fortification to his squad.

From Nojima's point of view, such a fortification can't be called a fortification at all, a small earthen ditch is almost the same, the Imperial Army soldiers are lying in it, and a large piece of their buttocks is exposed, and I don't know what these guys are doing, in the Imperial Japanese Army, there is such a scum, Nojima has the heart to complain, but it is another division of troops, with Nojima's identity and status, he can't even touch the door.

There was no way, Nojima had to order the soldiers of this squad to immediately strengthen the fortifications, in a curse, the Japanese soldiers angrily waved their shovels and pickaxes to complete the mess left by their predecessors, not to mention, Nojima is a material with soldiers, repeatedly emphasized the importance of fortifications, and told more than 50 of his subordinates: "If you want to return to the mainland and see your beloved girl, dig the trenches deeper and build the fortifications stronger, so that you can return to Japan." ”

After a busy day, he finally saw a general appearance, after dinner, under the persecution and encouragement of Nojima, the Japanese soldiers dragged their tired bodies and continued the project, and at nine o'clock in the evening, the work was almost done, Nojima jumped up and down and shouted and shouted, and his mouth was so busy that his mouth was dry, he walked to a high place, sat on the mound of Noya, and admired his masterpiece.

At this moment, the night shelling of the artillery of the independent division came suddenly, the first wave of shells fell, and the shock wave lifted Nojima off the mound of dirt and plunged headlong into a mud pit, and his subordinates pulled the squad leader out of the mud.

The soldiers looked at the wolf appearance of the squad leader, and laughed, these Japanese soldiers found that although the artillery fire of the independent division was fierce, it was only concentrated in the outer trench, and their position was 700 meters away from the outer trench, and there was nothing, so they let go of the heart of the old high, and the soldiers looked at the wolf of the squad leader, and laughed out loud.

Nojima was extremely annoyed, wiped the mud on his face, and opened his mouth to scold: "Yaga! Just as he was about to slap the soldier with big yellow teeth on his mouth, by the light of the explosion of the shell, Nojima suddenly found that more than a dozen black shadows were coming in the direction of his position, Nojima was full of excitement, no, the enemy began to attack!

(To be continued)(To be continued......