This was a private gathering of senior officers of the Chinese, American and British allied forces, whether American or British, and when they gradually became accustomed to the Chinese way of thinking, they found that the effect of the combat meeting was not comparable to this kind of private exchange, which did not hurt feelings and was more conducive to problem solving.

Of course, no one will talk about things at the beginning, the first time was cheerful, cigarettes, red wine and melodious music, of course, no one moved the fruits and snacks on the table, and several together, all talking about battlefield war.

There are basically officers above the brigadier general here, and Feng Ye was invited to participate because he was the highest commander of the Chinese commando.

"Colonel Feng, on behalf of the brothers of the new 22nd Division, I would like to toast you."

Liao Yaoxiang held a wine glass and clinked glasses with Feng Jie, he had long known the loss of the new 38th Division taking the Imphal route, the 200th Division, the new 22nd Division, so many brothers could survive, and it was still the result of Feng Jie's death battle.

"Fighting for the country is not grateful."

Feng Yi bent down slightly, indicating that he couldn't afford it.

"Don't be modest, many people will not forget the favors you have earned."

"In this war, with the Americans, the British and the Japanese at war, you finally saw the hope of victory, do you have any plans after the war? Chief Chen thinks very highly of you, and you have a good relationship with the Americans, so you have a very promising future! ”

Liao Yaoxiang held a wine glass, sipped red wine, and squinted at the young officer in front of him.

"Victory? I dreamed of victory, but as the brothers around me died one after another, I didn't know if I would be alive at the time of victory, and I didn't know how many familiar faces I would see on the day of victory. How many times have I woken up from a dream, and all that has come to mind is a bloody battlefield, and all that echoes in my ears are the screams of the brothers who are dying, I dare not think, I dare not think about what will happen to me after the victory. ”

Feng Yi shook his head and drank the red wine in his toast in one gulp.

"Colonel Feng, it seems that you have been on the front line for too long; There are no immortals in the war, it is glory for the soldiers to die for the country, you don't need to have too much burden in your heart, as long as you beat the Japanese away, we can also be regarded as the brothers who died in the war, the country, and the nation have an explanation, China did not die in the hands of our soldiers, then we are worthy of that land......"

Liao Yaoxiang's words of relief were full of surprise, he didn't expect this young officer who had always been famous for fighting vicious battles to be so fragile in his heart.

"Jian Chu, what? Hooked up with our young talents? It's a lot of fun to see you guys talking! ”

At this time, Sun Liren walked over with a wine glass and several American generals.

"Zhong Neng? What are you? ”

Liao Yaoxiang looked at the group of people who came over, and he knew that the main drama had begun.

"General, let's talk about it!"

Sun Liren raised his wine glass and looked around, saying that it was better for him as the chief of staff, even if everyone had any opinions, there was Stilwell who could turn around again.

"That's right, according to the battle plan, this attack on Shin-Hirayo ......"

Paterno smiled, as if talking about the weather and customs, and there was no indication that he was talking about a battle that would affect the lives and deaths of many people.

"I have no opinion."

After Paterno finished speaking, Feng Ye first expressed his opinion, in the operation of Xinpingyang, he and the new 22nd Division will attack Xinpingyang from the right, while the new 38th Division and the 5307 unit of the US army will cooperate from the left.

Whether it is the new 22nd Division or the new 38th Division, they are all elite U.S. weapons troops, and they are also battle-hardened in the Burma battlefield.

"I don't have an opinion, I'm very happy to have Feng Ye to help me clean up the road ahead."

Liao Yaoxiang grinned, he was a little afraid of cooperating with the Americans now, to be honest, he was really a little worried about letting Unit 5307 cooperate with him in attacking.

"Then since everyone has no opinions, I will report to the general immediately, and the order will be read out at the combat meeting in ten days, everyone, have a good time!"

Paterno raised his glass and motioned for everyone to feel free.

"Colonel, please!"

……

Located in the northern part of the Hukang River Valley, Xinpingyang is a small valley basin in the middle of the mountains, which is in a long strip to hold the northern outlet of the Hukang River Valley, and the Tanai River flows through it in the west.

Xinpingyang is the largest stronghold of the Japanese army in the Hukang River Valley, and around this stronghold, there are many strongholds on the periphery, such as Keningbian, Lasujia, Wananguan and other strongholds scattered on this land like flags.

On the morning of October 18, 1943, Feng Yi led his troops across the Naga Mountains, the danger in the jungle just after the rainy season was very high, they stayed in this forest for five days, they not only had to ensure a smooth passage, but also to open up enough passages for the large troops behind, so they were very slow.

But once they come out, the problem they have to face is that they will encounter the devil at any time.

"Remember, the squad is a unit, scattered reconnaissance, and collected intelligence on all the strongholds of the devils around Xinpingyang, including firepower and fortifications."

"Min Fei, according to intelligence, there is a large stronghold in the northeast, but it cannot be ruled out that the devils still have small hidden positions......

On the edge of the jungle, the brothers were already on guard on the perimeter, and Feng Ye began to assign tasks, although the town of Xinpingyang was small, but under the management of the devils, it had become a military fortress, the purpose of which was to block the Allied counterattack on Burma.

In the dense forest in the northern part of Xinpingyang Town, the brethren of the commando team, armed with guns, walked around the trees, through the bushes, and quietly touched the edge of the woods.

Feng Ye did not wait, and took the guard company to prepare to bypass this area, go to the back of Xinpingyang, and see what was behind it, the Allied army's lack of intelligence on this area was too serious.

"Regiment Commander, isn't the east part of the reconnaissance area of the US commandos?"

Liang Hao raised his doubts, according to the plan, in the past two days, the commandos of the US army should also arrive.

"The troops attacking Xinpingyang are us Chinese, can they rely on it? When the time comes, will we not let our own brothers test their lives? ”

Feng Yi shook his head, did not stop, stubbornly touched the woods and shrubs to the east, and took out his binoculars from time to time to look into the distance.

And in his ranks, there were several obviously emaciated figures who followed behind a group of tall and tall figures, that is, the military doctors and nurses who accompanied the army, who fought independently from the large army, and all the wounded and sick now needed to be disposed of on the spot; At this time, there was no way to send it to the rear, and it was necessary to hold out until the time when the large army captured Xinpingyang.

In fact, there are a large number of female soldiers here, who were originally field nurses, and they are the best field doctors in this situation because they have mastered the skills of battlefield first aid.

The field doctors do not say that they do not need to fight, there is no red cross mark on their uniforms, and the devils have a record of shooting medical guards, and the best way for them to cover is to mingle with ordinary soldiers.

Dressed in American-style military uniforms, wearing M35 steel helmets and holding lightweight carbines, behind them, several sturdy figures carried first-aid kits and necessary medical supplies for them.