In front of the Japanese commanders and soldiers, the tanks of the independent division, which had made them daunting and helpless, suddenly stopped their unscrupulous attacks and slowly retreated after ravaging them for several hours.

The more than 2,000 tanks of the independent division, lined up in a neat formation, did not turn around, but reversed, the muzzle of the gun pointed forward, slowly departed, like a metal wall, gradually away from the sight of the Japanese soldiers, the speed was so slow, you could catch up on foot, what the Japanese soldiers did not see was that the infantry of the independent division was retreating at a rapid speed, and opened a considerable distance from the tanks.

Although I can't guess why these tanks of the independent division, which made them suffer so hard and paid a heavy price, withdrew from the battle in such a way, after all, it is a huge danger, and it is temporarily lifted, and it is a fortunate thing to be able to save a life in front of these steel monsters, after all, it is a happy thing, and the rest of their lives after the catastrophe are probably like this.

From another point of view, the most ferocious attack of the independent division was repelled by our Imperial Japanese Army, and on the scattered Japanese positions, the remaining Japanese officers and soldiers drilled out of the almost flattened fortifications with a disgraced face, and cheered, "Hooray!" Banzai! The Imperial Army is invincible! Many people even shed tears of emotion.

The tank troops of the Independent Division, which had fought smoothly, suddenly retreated, leaving the Chief of Staff of Kawashima scratching his head, and hurriedly called back to the General Headquarters, "Report to the Commander-in-Chief, the tank units of the Independent Division, suddenly withdrew from the battle, the outer defense line of Rangoon, and it is still in the hands of the Imperial Army, is it still necessary for us to order the Burmese Volunteers to launch a suicide attack on it?" ”

When Ito heard this, he was anxious, what trick was Tang Qiuli playing? My plane was on its way. The tanks of the independent division, running away like this, didn't lose the best opportunity, besides. Those members of the Burmese Volunteer Brigade can only reflect the value of their existence in this way, otherwise, how can I feed them in vain!

Ito hurriedly said: "Kawashima-kun, you are confused, since the Burmese volunteers have gone to the front. This courage must be maintained, order them, continue to carry out my orders, even if it blows up a few tanks of the independent division, it is of extraordinary significance to the confidence of our soldiers, the morale of the Imperial Army, do you understand? ”

Of course, Kawashima understood, but he still had a chill. "Admiral Ito is poisonous enough, the tanks of the independent division, have been evacuated. He also let the Burmese volunteers continue to attack, just to use the lives of these Burmese to boost the morale of the soldiers of the imperial army. ”

Kawashima shook his head, he didn't know, changed himself, what to do, although he was theoretical. Agreeing with Commander-in-Chief Ito's approach, "It's still not decisive enough, and without Admiral Ito, he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals," Kawashima reviewed.

Put down the phone. Kawashima said to the commander of the gendarmerie wing who supervised the battle: "Convey the order of Commander-in-Chief Ito, the original plan remains unchanged, the Burmese volunteers continue to attack the tank units of the independent division, and you gendarmes must take charge of the order of the battlefield. ”

The commander of the gendarmerie wing was stunned, he was a little reluctant, although he didn't need the gendarmes to rush to the front line, but he could follow and supervise the Burmese volunteers, it was also dangerous, in case the tanks of the independent division counterattacked, the casualties of his own wing would be inevitable, let the infantry chase the tanks, only a madman would give such an order, what a fuck!

But he didn't even dare to let out a fart, that madman was General Ito, coupled with the murderous face of His Excellency the Chief of Staff, if he talked too much, maybe the Chief of Staff would immediately give the order to let himself be covered in explosives, with the Burmese Volunteers, the first to rush to the tanks of the independent division.

Seeing the tanks evacuate the battlefield in such a way, Feng Jiwu couldn't help but laugh, and thought to himself, "That is, the division commander can come up with such an idea, unless the commander of the Japanese army is a madman, otherwise, he will not let those guys who are sent to death come from looking for a way to die," "Hey, Hong Gang?" What's the situation going on there? Feng Jiwu called the command of Li Honggang, commander of the 29th Corps.

On the phone, Li Honggang's voice was very relaxed, "Deputy Division Commander Feng, the situation here is normal, but I have never seen a tank evacuate the battlefield in such a way, which one is the division commander playing?" Feng Jiwu laughed, it seems that Li Honggang is the same as himself, he is more depressed, he has to wait to see a good show!

Putting down the phone, Feng Jiwu picked up the binoculars again, and observed the battlefield with great interest, not far behind the evacuation route of the tanks of the independent division, the infantry accompanying the attack, had already dug a temporary field fortification, although it was only a shallow trench, it was enough to cover his body, and rows of black holes pointed forward.

The members of the Burmese Volunteer Corps, at this time, had already rushed through the soft ground of the outer trench, and the Japanese soldiers and officers cheered for the joy of not dying, and were understood by these scum as a tribute to themselves, and then saw that the tanks of the independent division had retreated, and they were full of confidence at that time, "Look, the tanks of the independent division that the imperial army can't beat back, as soon as we came, we were scared away." ”

If you want to chase after them, these guys don't have such guts, thinking like this, they slow down under their feet, and secretly think, "No matter what you say, the tanks of the independent division were scared away by us, although they didn't catch fire, it was also a great achievement, the golden ticket was not given, and the Chinese girl could get it, so she didn't run in vain." ”

These Burmese volunteers, thinking about it, feel that they are really lucky, they don't hurt a single hair, they can make a lot of money cheaply, and they will never do such a good thing next time, they don't need to be urged by the imperial army, they will come over in a hurry.

Suddenly, there was a shout from behind, "Commander-in-Chief Ito ordered, the original mission remains the same, continue to attack the tanks of the independent division, and if there is anyone who disobeys the military order, shoot on the spot, quickly, charge!" Looking back, a row of black-pressed gendarmes, murderously armed with guns, like bulls and horses, viciously urging the brothers who fell behind.

"Yes, I can't pick it up cheaply, I have to play with my life, it's really fucking obscure," these Burmese scum, muttering, under the threat of the bayonets of the Japanese military police, suddenly accelerated their speed, but they were not so afraid, it was the Chinese who were afraid, no, were we running away!

If you want to say, if you want to go to death, the gods can't stop it, and you don't want to think about it, why don't the tanks of the independent division open fire and don't use machine guns to sweep, are you afraid of them? The Burmese traitors who have never been on the battlefield can't imagine that the Japanese military police don't think about it, anyway, they don't rush to the front by themselves, and strictly prevent these Burmese from turning around and running back, even if they complete the task, why do they care so much?

As soon as the members of the Burmese Volunteer Brigade accelerated, they were close to the tanks of the independent division, two hundred meters, one hundred and fifty meters, these guys took off the explosives on their bodies, and bombed the Chinese's tank, it is okay to use their small body as a bomb, that is not allowed, and if they chase dozens of meters, they are a girl, and they can throw explosives on the Chinese's tank.

Then, a lot of golden tickets and beautiful Chinese girls arrived, for a while, these Burmese traitors, carried away, shouted wildly in their mouths, like mad dogs, messy and no formation, spread their feet, pounced, the Japanese soldiers who supervised the battle behind, their eyes were straight, this is okay, fierce enough, don't these Burmese, don't they know that tigers will eat people?

Suddenly, the tanks of the Independent Division spewed out a burst of black smoke, the motor roared, accelerated violently, stirred up the dust in the sky, and when the black smoke and dust dissipated, the Burmese Volunteer Corps members who seemed to have taken medicine found that there were countless muzzles of guns in front of them.

The Burmese traitor with enough brain water immediately understood what was going on, and I didn't know anything else, the muzzle of the black hole hole, more familiar, the guy who could kill people, "My mother, isn't this rushing to the Chinese's position?" Regretting it, I can't wait to break my legs, "It's all your fault, what are you doing running so fast, didn't you send yourself to death?" ”

The Burmese volunteers in front saw the situation clearly, turned around and ran back, while the ones behind, not knowing what was happening, continued to rush, and the two were mixed together, and there was a mess at that time.

Suddenly, in the flat ground, there was a roar that tore through the air, it was countless bullets, the explosion sound produced by the metal bullet rubbing the air, a distance of about 100 meters, the maximum killing range of the Suomi submachine gun, tens of thousands of submachine guns, an instant salvo, hit a three-dimensional metal wall, and hit the dust, not to mention, thousands of light and heavy machine guns, also let out a roar.

Massacre, unilateral massacre, the dense crowd fell like a cut of wheat, and the Burmese volunteers who rushed to the front were beaten to the flesh and blood by bullets, and the large-caliber heavy machine gun bullets tore all the bodies encountered at close range, according to the opinion of the division commander Tang Qiuli, Lieutenant General Tang Qiusheng, the commander-in-chief of the Yangon campaign, gave the order to the two corps.

"Annihilate the Burmese volunteers, not one of them is allowed to be spared," otherwise, the tanks of the independent division would not have retreated in such a strange way, just to lure these Burmese traitors to rush to a place where they could not quickly hide in residential areas, and annihilate them completely.

The Japanese soldiers in military uniforms are not terrible, and the Burmese traitors who mingle with the ordinary civilian population are the biggest hidden danger and the most destructive, Tang Qiuli does not want to fight a guerrilla war in the city or countryside with these various scum who have defected to the Japanese when he is managing the Indochina Peninsula, which will involve a lot of energy of the troops and will also cause unnecessary casualties.

The sooner the hidden danger is removed, the better, and now it seems that his goal has basically been achieved, and the Burmese traitors in Yangon City collected by the Japanese have all thrown themselves into this ridiculous battle, and none of them are bad!

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