Lin Xiuxuan looked at the corpse at his feet and sneered, and the people next to him looked creepy.

"I said that only one was allowed, but a pair."

Of course, he didn't really want to negotiate with the Indians, no matter how many people came, he would inevitably be shot, and he proposed to negotiate just to borrow people's heads and cut off the thoughts of the hesitant people here, but the other party was quite cooperative and sent a Japanese. Probably the low-ranking Indian officers have never seen such a scene, are a little timid, or no one knows Chinese. He crouched down, removed the binoculars from the Japanese corpse, hung them around his neck, and pulled a journal from his pocket, written in Japanese. He held the notebook above his head.

"Look, I said I'm Japanese, it's all Japanese. Right? ”

In fact, far away, no one can see what is written on it clearly, but those who have dealt with Japanese here know that Japanese people speak Chinese, which is indeed this virtue.

Outside the door, they screamed, but they lost the only Japanese who could speak Chinese, and they also lost the possibility of communication, they did not know what was going on inside, and they did not dare to storm for fear of hurting their own people. This gave Lin Xiuxuan a chance to make a final statement in front of a group of stragglers who had almost lost their fighting spirit.

"Brothers, get out there and take their cars down, and we'll have a way to live. I am the captain of the 96th Division, and I should be the supreme commander here. ”

"Are you sure you can take us out?" A lieutenant stepped forward, carrying a * in his hand.

"Yes, I will always be with you, and I will not leave you and run away like those bad seeds. What do you think? They're about to attack, make a decision, right? He looked around, then his gaze fell on the four agents.

"We did it with you." The lieutenant said, "Brothers, copy the guys and send those Indians back to their hometowns." ”

The plainclothes nodded as well, obviously this was not the time for factional fighting, there were only two factions to choose from. Of course, once you break out of Yangon, things will still be uncertain.

"Hurry up and tidy up*, and blow this place to ruins before you leave." He crossed his hips with one hand and made an all-encompassing incendiary gesture with the other.

Strafing began outside, interrupting Lin's final speech. He brandished his pistol, rushed to the door, crouched down next to the machine gunner, and looked through a telescope. Seeing more than a dozen Indian soldiers, coming from here in a skirmish line, the Indians did not know the situation inside, and they didn't even know whether the negotiators were alive or dead, so the battle formation was not too unfolded. Most of them straightened up and poked their heads inside.

"Don't wait until they cross the roadblock in front of them and have no support. Let's get the pistol first. ”

"Understood."

The Heavy tugged at the handle.

"Lieutenant. Get a machine gun crew to the roof of the building, and as soon as the fight starts, block the way out with firepower, and don't let those guys drive the truck away. ”

"Yes."

He gave the order succinctly and to the point, and found that the command was already his, and of course it might only be temporary.

The Indian soldiers screamed and crossed the obstacle in front of them, losing their last cover, and a few had already run to about 20 meters in front of the warehouse. The part of their biggest mistake was to drive a dozen trucks directly to more than 100 places outside the door, perhaps thinking that the victory was in their hands, and some of them were overpowered.

The two Czechs started firing at the same time, and within 10 seconds, they were rushing to the front of Madras United.

This unit has won the Queen's Commendation in North Africa, and once captured a mountain pass in Tunisia with 15 times its strength. Of course, if you calculate in terms of combat skills, it is far from being comparable to the Chinese veterans, especially the lack of command ability of the officers (the British army has long held the position of commander), so they will let a platoon squeeze into a mass and approach the machine gun bunker.

The beaten Indian soldiers began to retreat, and the Chinese troops' firepower points, which began to fire from the window, were almost all automatic weapons, and the firepower allowed to completely suppress the enemy with the Lee Enfield rifles. The soldiers, who had already reached the roof of the building, saw some Indian trucks starting to reverse and prepare to run. They set up a Bren and fired at the roof of the leading truck, which caught fire and blocked the retreat of the other vehicles.

The Indian troops were losing ground and losing momentum. Lin Xiuxuan judged that the enemy commander had no experience in commanding troops above the company level at all, and he saw that he was in chaos. But there were still a lot of people in the rear, looking at two reinforced companies, at least 300 people, and some heavy weapons.

"Lieutenant, take a platoon out the back door and give you 5 minutes to outflank the enemy. Listen to my whistle here and attack together. ”

"Got it."

The lieutenant turned around and went to organize people to carry out Lin's orders. The rest continued to put pressure on the enemy from the front, attracting their attention.

Lin turned around and found a group of soldiers, pushing out an M1 field gun from the mountain of goods, I really didn't expect this thing to exist. As long as these guys know what they are fighting for, their autonomy in fighting is far greater than that of the enemy on the other side, and the hateful thing is that their superiors are often a pack of pigs.

"Here, push this guy over here, aim at the machine gun, and be careful not to hit the car."

"Understood, just see."

Of course, the curve shooting of this 75 mm * gun is not so easy, and it requires professional gunpowder training to complete, but it is not too difficult to aim directly, and you can see the enemy through the barrel of the gun by opening the wedge bolt at the back, and aim at a distance of 100 meters, without any ballistic settlement at all. Of course, you can aim slightly lower and try to make the shells explode in the crowd.

The first shell went straight to the enemy's machine-gun fire, blasting a four-man machine-gun crew into the air, and some of the timid Indian soldiers began to abandon their weapons and retreat, but were stopped by officers rushing out of the woods behind.

"See the stupid guy with the cockscomb on his head there?" He pointed 300 meters ahead to a bush in which the enemy was coming in and out, several of them wearing national costumes and hats like cockscombs. It looked like enemy headquarters, and he saw that the Indians were setting up a mortar there.

"I can't see it, boss."

Lin Xiuxuan handed the telescope to the brother who was firing the cannon, and at this time, the mortar of the Indians began to shoot, and the shot was very biased, and the shell did not know where it flew, but the smoke from the muzzle of the cannon revealed their own position.

"See, I'll clean it up."

"Hmm."

Lin patted him on the shoulder, he kept his promise just now, did not leave the front line, and was always with these soldiers. Of course, the Indian soldier's lame marksmanship is also a source of some of his confidence.

The enemy's second shell hit not far away, and the shrapnel collapsed on the nearby wall, but Lin Xiuxuan still crouched behind the machine gun bunker and did not move.

Here another 75-mm shell smashed through, instantly blowing the enemy's 60-mm mortar to pieces and seemingly detonating the ammunition.

Lin wanted to look back through the binoculars and look ahead, and saw that the lieutenant was already in position, behind the Indians, waving a small flag here. The Indian army really panicked and did not care about the flanks at all. He loaded the wood* of the Mauser pistol and replaced it with a 20-round long*.

"Brethren, there are twice as many enemies as we are, but it's a small matter." He likes to do the opposite, and the way to boost morale is to deliberately exaggerate the enemy's situation. In fact, the Indian army is already crumbling on the front.

"Rush."

He was the first to jump over the machine-gun bunker set up by sandbags, and at the same time shoved a whistle into his mouth, blowing and rushing out, followed by about 50 Chinese soldiers without hesitation.

The bullets fired from the opposite side were completely inaccurate, which roughly responded to the words of Lin Xiuxuan, a senior who participated in the 1962 Sino-Indian War, and the senior said that the prelude to Indians' admitting cowardice was that they did not dare to raise their heads and shoot indiscriminately. This situation shows that when the fire is ready, you just rush over and spit and spit on them. Now it seems that this is not the case. He used 62 years of experience to beat the Indian rebels for 42 years, of course, this is not surprising, although time and space are separated, but the Indian army is actually composed of the same people.

When the rebels saw the Chinese soldiers rushing out, they lost their weapons, turned and ran, and the lieutenant rushed out from behind with about 20 men, almost all of whom had automatic weapons in their hands, and their firepower was not inferior to that of two companies of the Indian army. The battle was suddenly one-sided, and the Indians threw away their heroic oaths and threw up their hands in surrender.

Lin ordered that all disarmed enemies be locked up in empty houses, and those who could not catch up with them should go with them. Then they had the vehicles inspected, and they sent people around to search for their own people who had just been dispersed.

Soon 12 trucks were put together in good condition, which could transport roughly everyone who remained. At the same time, the *placement in the warehouse has also been completed. Those * guns parked in the open space are enough to equip 4 divisions (national army standards) Unfortunately, the retreat environment is complicated and can't be taken away, of course, it can't be cheap to the Japanese, he asked the lieutenant to bring a few boxes * to blow up the barrels into twists, which is considered a meeting gift to Iida.

After everything was done in the front row, he returned to the truck he had just driven, found his radio station under the cushion, quietly fastened it to his belt, and covered it with his military uniform.

He ducked to the side of the vehicle and contacted Ma Qiang, who soon got in touch. Ma Qiang and Xu Chong had been observing the exchange of fire nearby, but the situation inside was chaotic and they were at a loss. Lin asked them to drive the jeep to the high ground and observe movement in all directions.

At the same time, the extended artillery fire of the Japanese navy on the sea became more intense, and the fire was directed at the British headquarters near the Kintaji Temple, and the British troops had already abandoned the port area in steps.

Alexander, who had planned to use the Indians against the landing and then make the Indian forces a substitute for the dead, now realized that the Indians were disloyal and had no troops to quell the rebellion.

Xu Chong observed that the 63rd Brigade, composed of Australians, began to move northward, which was the last reserve of the British army, and after the Indian rebellion, the Australians became the forces that could be sacrificed. The worst-case scenario is that no one in the entire Allied command has ever thought that there is still a Chinese army of several hundred people here.

A loud explosion was heard from a distance, several major warehouses were blasted one after another, and the barrels of the guns in the open space were also blown out.

Xu Chong observed a new situation from the vantage point, the British were running faster than expected, some of the main streets of the Burmese city had been controlled by the independence army elements, and the guerrillas were firing guns into the sky in some areas to celebrate, some of the passages they had to pass through when they were evacuating.