133 Bold Plans
"The Chinese naturally depend on our attitude." In a Western building in Yangon, Aung San, commander of the Burmese Independence Army, said proudly.
Now, he was talking with his trusted subordinate Wu Dengwen with a smile.
This courtyard is a typical Western-style building, a small two-story building, dressed in white Roman columns, with a garden fountain at the entrance, a small courtyard surrounded by an iron fence, and a few guards with guns standing at the door, which adds a bit of mystery to this place.
Aung San took out two goblets from the wine cabinet, then opened a bottle of red wine, poured it gently, and then shook the glass to look at the hanging color on it, and only after he was satisfied did he come over with the wine glass, and handed a glass to Wu Tengwin, who was sitting on the sofa, and sat opposite him, and cocked Erlang's legs.
"In the morning, that Kunsha came again, saying that he wanted to see you, and asked me to push him back. I see, this time they were in a hurry. Wu Dengwen said proudly.
Aung San stared at the shaking goblet and said, "He's here again?" What was said? ”
"It's just like that, why should we make a decision as soon as possible, hold an armed uprising, and then they will send troops to support. What troops did they send to support? The expeditionary force is now on the Tonggu front, and Tonggu and Dagon alone are enough for them to pack, what can they use to support us? Wu Dengwen said those words in Kunsha's style, but his mouth was full of joy.
"These days have urged us to be so anxious, could it be that the expeditionary force is preparing to make some new moves?" Aung San's heart moved, and he couldn't help but think of this stubble.
Wu Dengwen waved his hand, "Impossible!" The main forces of the expeditionary force were basically trapped in Tonggu and Dagon, and I heard that the battle on the Dagong front line was hot, and the 18th Division had been surrounded like an iron barrel. ”
After speaking, he felt that he might have missed something, so he said: "Although the army can't be withdrawn, this plane has an advantage. Now the Americans and Chinese have built a joint air force, and last time they bombed the Yangon airport. Unless, they attack Rangoon with planes. ”
Aung San nodded, and put down the goblet in his hand, "It's possible." At present, the Japanese army's air force is weak, and if they continue to use air power to strike, I am afraid that the Japanese will not be able to fight back. ”
Wu Dengwen leaned forward and whispered, "Then what should we do?" ”
Aung San leaned back, his whole body sunk into the soft sofa, "Let's keep waiting!" ”
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It has been a few days since Khun Sha came to Yangon, and a few days ago there was information from Tonggu that he should urge Aung San and others to strike a counterattack against the Japanese army.
But he had already looked for Aung San four or five times, except for the first time, when Aung San talked to him for five minutes and left in a hurry, the other times he went to Aung San, and without exception he was closed. Either he excused himself and said that he was not there, or that he didn't know where to go, so he ran a few times in vain.
The second-in-command Wu Dengwen met with him a few times, but each time he couldn't talk about anything. He either hid haha, or shirked what he said and didn't care about anything, and turned around and reported to General Aung San Yunyun, but this report just didn't come to an end, and there was no more news.
Kun Sha knew that these guys were playing Tai Chi with him.
Aung San is a cunning fellow, saying that he wants to cooperate with the expeditionary force, but in fact, he wants to leave a way back for himself. At this time, there is no clear difference between China and Japan, so they naturally will not bet so quickly.
However, judging from the information sent by the Tonggu side, the expeditionary force is preparing to launch a surprise attack on Yangon. He was well aware of the strength of the expeditionary force, and now that the tribute and the fierce battle with the Cuban front line were in full swing, the number of troops that could be drawn was limited, and the attitude of the Burmese Independence Army at this time was naturally very important.
Kun Sha frowned and called a few of his cronies. Four of these more than ten people were brought over by him from Tonggu, and the remaining seven or eight were slowly transferred in the form of recruitment after Kunsha arrived here.
The existence of these people was unknown to Aung San and U Teng Win.
They have a wide variety of occupations here, ranging from confidential officers and security guards to drivers and cleaners, and the purpose of this is to spread out and make it easier to inquire about all kinds of news.
In order to avoid people's eyes, these people rarely gather together on weekdays, but today Kunsha made an exception to issue a summoning order, asking everyone to meet at a meeting point not far away after dinner, saying that there was an important situation to announce, and this was also the first meeting of these people.
Don't look at Kunsha is only in his twenties, but he is a complete adventurer.
He is thoughtful, bold and careful, and his years of intelligence and military career have made him understand a truth - you need to be bold when it comes to all difficulties!
At this moment, it was the time when everything was difficult, and at this time, a bold idea was brewing in his mind.
Khun Sa seemed to be a little self-talking, "Since Aung San only stepped into our ship with one foot and was unwilling to come to our ship, then I had to force you to get on the ship." ”
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On the eve of the offensive, the troops were ready. Huang Zheng and many pilots have not yet fallen asleep, and early tomorrow morning they will set off in a group and rush to Yangon, the hinterland of the Japanese army.
Yangon is more than 200 kilometers away from the ancient straight line, which is almost the maximum range of the helicopter, in order to ensure that after arriving in the sky over Yangon, it can still maintain the ability to continue fighting, Huang Zheng and the mechanics after discussion, decided to hang an extra fuel tank, and the price of this is that the helicopter of the attack group will have to dismantle a machine gun, and the number of passengers on the transport plane will be reduced accordingly.
Such a modification was completed in one day, and the time was a little rushed, but there was no way, the war was a fast soldier, but fortunately, everyone was completed before dark.
In addition, there is a lot of preparation work in front of the station, the helicopter needs to be checked, refueled, weapons and everything must be loaded with ammunition, after all, this is the first actual combat of the helicopter, and there is always no harm in being careful.
After a busy day, everyone began to disperse to rest, Huang Zheng explained some of the situation of the next day to the pilots, and also told everyone to go to rest early, but he himself couldn't sleep.
Maybe it's because it's hot, but it's because I'm going to the battlefield tomorrow...... He couldn't tell what the reason was.
When I can't sleep, I simply don't sleep. Putting on his military coat, he came out for a walk, the night was exceptionally quiet, the small city was pitch black everywhere, only the stars in the night sky were still shining.
I heard that Division Commander Dai Anlan has been on the front line for several days, and now the front line is in full swing, and the two infantry divisions of the main force of the expeditionary force have been torn together with the main force of the Japanese army.
A large number of people die every day, not only Japanese soldiers, but also a large number of expeditionary officers and soldiers. The trucks that pulled the corpses from the front line to the rear were trucks one by one, and many soldiers buried them collectively without even having time to mark their names, and only a tombstone of an unknown soldier of the expeditionary force could be erected on it, which showed the fierceness of the battle.
Huang Zheng wanted to smoke, felt out a box of cigarettes in his pocket, but found that he didn't bring matches, and when he was about to walk back quickly, he walked to the playground, but saw a dark shadow.
At this time, who will be there? Huang Zheng thought to himself, took out the pistol from his waist, slowly pushed it into the load, and quietly walked towards the black shadow with his steps.
"Who? Password! Huang Zheng shouted when he was still about ten meters away from the man.
The man hurriedly stood up, wiped his nose and said, "Don't shoot, it's your own people, and the password is 'expedition'." ”
Listening to this Chinese dialect, Huang Zheng knew that this was a soldier who sneaked out. He closed the safe, put away the pistol, walked over and said, "Which part?" Why are you squatting on the playground so late? ”
With the help of the glimmer of the moonlight, Huang Zheng saw clearly that this was a soldier who was only about seventeen or eighteen years old, his figure was very thin, and the small military uniform was also a little fluttering on him, and a jungle hat on his head made him even thinner.
"Sir, I'm sorry, I just ...... It's just that I'm from the third company of the special service battalion, and I can't sleep at night, so I come out to walk around, that, it's too hot inside. The soldier said timidly, and his voice became quieter and quieter.
Huang Zheng looked at the tears left in the corners of his eyes, and he must know that he was homesick, or that he was scared for tomorrow's battle.
"What's wrong? Homesick? Huang Zheng asked in a soothing tone.
The recruit didn't speak, nodded, then shook his head again.
Huang Zheng smiled, "Speaking of being afraid, in fact, everyone is afraid in their hearts, it is a lie to say that they are not afraid of going to the battlefield, when the bullets are whizzing past you, even the iron-beaten man will be scared to pee his pants." But what's the use of being afraid? We're going to war tomorrow. ”
"Yes, sir, I understand the reason, but I am still homesick in my heart. I thought, if I'm going to die like this...... I heard Pastor Sean say the other day that we will ascend to heaven after we die, do you say there will be heaven? The recruit asked, somewhat innocently.
Huang Zheng smiled, he had really thought about this question before, especially when he was lying on the hospital bed after being injured, but there was no answer after all.
"Yes." After Huang Zheng finished speaking, he patted the recruit on the shoulder again, "Go back and rest early, no matter what the battle is tomorrow, remember that we will win, only a few people are shot, and only a few people are shot and die, so do you feel much better in your heart?" ”
The recruit thought about it, and actually grinned, a mouthful of white teeth exposed, and under the moonlight, his smile was so bright.