~-~ Chapter 1232 The enemy has changed, and I have changed

From the abnormal actions of the Japanese army, Tang Qiuli saw Ito's evil intentions of holding Rangoon and not hesitating to turn the whole city into scorched earth.

Shrink the troops, hold the urban area tightly, avoid being killed or injured by the superior firepower of the independent division in the wilderness on the outskirts, increase the density of defensive forces in the urban area, and take advantage of the complex terrain conditions in the city to offset the advantage of the attacking side in firepower.

Since Ito wants to defend Yangon, then, the battle of Rangoon will inevitably be a protracted battle for the city, Tang Qiuli will certainly not forget, the historical Soviet-German war, the offensive like a rainbow of hundreds of thousands of troops of the German Third Reich, caught in the city of Stalingrad, long-term attack, increasingly depleted, in the end, changed the situation of the Soviet-German battlefield, but also buried the root of the fall of the Third Reich.

It is true that Rangoon does not have the extremely harsh cold climate of the Soviet Union in winter, and he and the Japanese are fighting in a foreign country, and he is not worried that the Japanese army will carry out a large-scale counteroffensive, on the contrary, the resources of the Indochina Peninsula can be used for his own use, but the casualties in the battle are absolutely unbearable for him.

It should be the decision of the Japanese base camp, which means that the Japanese army will continue to reinforce Rangoon from the mainland and continue to give Ito blood transfusions, which is also doomed to the tragic course of the Battle of Rangoon, and the time when the campaign is launched is a question that must be grasped just right, when MacArthur appears on the front line in Rangoon, of course, this is for the Japanese to see.

The silence in the conference room made Tang Qiuli retract his thoughts from a long distance, Brother Qiusheng, Feng Jiwu, and Li Honggang were thinking about the tactical level, and what they needed to consider was the layout at the strategic level.

He knew that it was time to set his own plate, and said in a smooth voice: "Your tactics are very good, very suitable for the current form of the Yangon battlefield, I need to add that based on everyone's construction, attacking Yangon, we must adopt the tactics of multi-point attacks and key breakthroughs, covering the infantry with tanks, regardless of priority and priority, and at the same time sending a surprise attack on the Japanese defensive positions." ”

"The size of the assault units is based on regiments, and once a breakthrough point is achieved, the follow-up troops will immediately follow up and consolidate, and it should be noted that in order to prevent the Japanese artillery fire from killing and injuring our assault troops, the time for launching the attack is set at 3 o'clock in the morning of 29 October; in order to achieve the assault effect, all the tank units directly under the strategic reserve will be assigned to the two corps of the main attack."

At the end of the meeting, the attack on Yangon was decided in this way, the generals were busy rushing back to the troops to deploy combat missions, and they all said goodbye, Tang Qiuli shouted: "Zheng Yong, you stay for a while," Zheng Yong, who had already arrived at the door of the conference room, immediately turned back when he heard the words, looked at the division commander with an expectant face, and asked eagerly: "Division commander, is there a new task for our artillery?" ”

This meeting, so that Zheng Yong, the artillery commander of the independent division who has always taken the lead, was so stuffy that he almost vomited blood, counting every battle of the independent division, that time he did not count his own artillery to speak first, and when the artillery bombardment was almost over, the infantry and tanks rushed forward, Zheng Yong said more than once at the artillery command meeting, "As soon as the big guy of our artillery command speaks, bombard him for an hour, and the infantry will go up, it will be similar to cleaning the battlefield." For these words of his commander, the commanders and staff officers of the various artillery groups under the command of the artillery were deeply convinced.

But in today's meeting, how can it sound like there is nothing wrong with artillery? Pure infantry attack fighting in street fighting? Then what are we artillery doing, we don't always watch the excitement, right? He was very much looking forward to it, the commander of the corps, asked for artillery support, but until the end of the meeting, he, who had always played the leading role, was forgotten, Zheng Yong felt aggrieved, and when he went back, he didn't know how to explain to his subordinates who were pointing at the artillery?

Anyone can see that the Battle of Yangon, I'm afraid it is the last battle on the Indochina Peninsula, the artillery became a spectator, saying that it would be a shame to go out and lose the dead, Tang Qiuli looked at Zheng Yong, who was eager to try, and couldn't help but laugh, seeing the smile on the face of the division commander, Zheng Yong was overjoyed, "There is a door, the division commander doesn't have other arrangements for the artillery, right?" ”

Tang Qiuli looked at Zheng Yong, and suddenly asked very strictly: "Zheng Yong, there is a question that you need to answer truthfully," Zheng Yong was stunned, looked at the division commander puzzled, and wondered in his heart, "What is the problem, the division commander is so strict, and he hasn't made any mistakes recently, right?" "Commander, if you ask, I promise to answer truthfully."

Tang Qiuli then asked: "Zheng Yong, artillery troops, when the main attacking force launched an attack on Yangon, were you sure that you would suppress the artillery fire in the Japanese city and cover the attack of the troops?" A word of caution, you can't beat Yangon to pieces! ”

When Zheng Yong heard this, he straightened up at that time, "Why do you think it's a matter of Yan zhòng, that's it," he replied loudly: "Artillery suppression, accurate artillery bombardment of point targets, and destruction of enemy artillery positions, this is the basic ability of our artillery unit, please rest assured, once the Japanese army dares to shell our siege troops, within thirty minutes, the artillery of the little devil will be turned into a pile of scrap metal!" ”

Tang Qiu was overjoyed, the threat of the Japanese artillery, there was no need to worry, but he still said with a stiff face: "I don't like to listen to big talk, empty talk, in the city of Yangon, the buildings are dense, what guarantee do you use, you can not only destroy the Japanese artillery, but also not cause damage to the urban area?" I'm not so sure I would rather not use artillery. ”

Zheng Yong was a little anxious, blushing and saying with a thick neck: "Division commander, you know that we Zheng Yong will never release empty cannons to suppress and strike at enemy artillery, that is the basic kung fu of artillery, as long as the artillery of the little devil fires, I can hit back along the trajectory and blow up the little devil even with a cannon into the sky, this little ability, the artillery still has it, but, but ......"

Zheng Yong's tone became lower and lower, and in the end, it was almost a whisper, he suddenly remembered the words of the division commander, to be honest, Zheng Yong really didn't dare to guarantee 100%, his shells didn't have long eyes, and they didn't blow up high-rise buildings and private houses, Tang Qiuli asked quietly, "But what?" If you have something to say, don't spit it out! ”

Zheng Yong said expectantly: "However, if my cannonball can grow eyes, I can guarantee it," Tang Qiuli laughed and said: "Zheng Yong, Zheng Yong, the cowhide is blowing through the sky, right?" So your artillery is not sure that while suppressing Japanese artillery fire, it will not cause damage to the urban area of Rangoon? Well, there's nothing to do with you here. ”

Zheng Yong was so anxious that the sweat on his face came down, "Division commander, don't, this last battle, our artillery can't be idle, go back, those boys can't eat me, division commander, you have a lot of ideas, let's think of a way!" ”

Tang Qiuli couldn't laugh or cry, Zheng Yong's strength of kraft candy was really the only one among the commanders of the independent division, and he shook his head and said: "Zheng Yong, I really can't do anything about you, in this way, I will press your shells with eyes, and I will order the aviation to dispatch a large group of reconnaissance planes to serve as artillery correction machines in the air to indicate the targets for the artillery, remember, you have no chance to test fire, you must hit with one hit!" ”

When Zheng Yong heard this, he jumped up happily and gave a military salute, "Division commander, Zheng Yong, commander of the artillery of the Independent Division, can assure you that as long as there is an aircraft to indicate the target, it is guaranteed that the first hit will not be missed." "Okay, I want to see the actual effect, go back and prepare," Tang Qiuli waved his hand and blasted Zheng Yong out.

Zheng Yong left, there were only two people left in the conference room, the other was Liu Xinlan, Tang Qiuli looked at Liu Xinlan who was busy cleaning up the table, her plump body, with the undulating movements, full of youthful rhythm, revealing a beautiful waist, especially the round buttocks, under the backdrop of the fitted military pants, it was particularly attractive, so that he couldn't help but have the urge to touch.

The plump breasts, with her movements, rhythmically rising and falling, Tang Qiu couldn't help but feel emotional, the beauty in front of him, and the shadow in the depths of his memory, gradually merged into one, and never separated again, "Staff Officer Liu," he whispered, Liu Xinlan turned around, her beautiful big eyes, flickering, puzzled looking at him.

Tang Qiuli looked directly at Liu Xinlan's bright eyes, as if he wanted to see into the heart of this beautiful female officer, and said after a while: "It's nothing, you see, the two of us are together all day long, and we always call you Staff Officer Liu, which seems a little distant and stiff, in the future, I will call you Xinlan, is it okay?" ”

Liu Xinlan was obviously surprised, this man suddenly asked such a difficult question, which made her a little flustered, and a flush flew on her white face, "It's so unexpected, and I can't refuse, deep in my heart, why does this man's figure always linger, and I seem to want him to call himself like this, this change in mentality may have started after the family banquet that entertained Americans, right?" ”

Liu Xinlan said in an almost inaudible voice: "You are my chief, you can call it whatever you like," After speaking, her heart was about to pop out, and she was about to escape, Tang Qiuli's eyes widened, he didn't hear Liu Xinlan's words clearly, and hurriedly called her, "Xinlan, why are you going?" There are also tasks to be assigned to you! ”

Liu Xinlan stopped, turned around slowly, blushing like a hot coal, Tang Qiuli squeezed her eyes narrowly, Liu Xinlan glanced at this man who always made her unable to be calm, the two looked at each other, suddenly, laughed out loud at the same time, a little embarrassed and unnatural, and instantly came to naught, at this moment, this man's qiē, quite unreasonable, slammed into Liu Xinlan's heart.

(To be continued)

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