"Cui Yong! The machine gunner's position should not be too far forward, mainly to guard against the two wings, and the cliff devils in front of him will not be able to fly. ”

As the chief of staff of the Sichuan Army, Meng was tired of patrolling the position with a team of veterans, directing the soldiers to continue to improve the construction of the position.

He slapped a small soldier on the steel helmet, and yelled at him with hatred:

"I told you to dig a single pit, did you dig a well?"

"Connect with other individual trenches to form a communication trench! Are you digging such a big hole in the same place to be your own grave? ”

……

After a few days of busy work by the soldiers of the Sichuan Army, the main position of the Sacrifice Banner Slope has begun to take shape, Liao Mingyu's requirements are very simple, the trench fortifications are mainly anti-artillery, and special attention is paid to the construction of individual tactical trenches.

"Beep beep ......"

The sound of a radio station sounded in a tent.

On the rear anticline of the Sacrifice Flag Slope position, Liao Mingyu arranged a temporary headquarters here. The high-power radio station that was rewarded by the peak was placed here.

"Regiment commander, there is news, it is a telegram from the Commander's Department of the Western Yunnan Front!"

The dispatcher held two telegrams in his hand and handed them to Liao Mingyu excitedly.

"Oh? What's the news? Liao Mingyu stopped his struggle with the map, raised his head and asked casually.

"It's some battle reports from the front, General Dai was seriously wounded in northern Myanmar half a month ago... sacrificed. ”

Liao Mingyu took the telegram and read it carefully. In addition to the recent combat situation of some troops in Burma, there are also some strategic arrangements for them from the command.

"The 200th Division is good, but it's a pity for General Dai, the Burma battlefield has collapsed on all fronts, and those who can return to China have returned, but the British have all gone to India to shrink."

Liao Mingyu shook his head helplessly after reading the telegram and sighed.

"These gray grandsons! What are you doing, run away first. We Chinese people have to wipe our butts for everything, you say that we are working hard to the death, but it is not as painful as the white flag of others. ”

Long Wenwen next to him slapped the table angrily and preached indignantly. He has also suffered enough of the British Yankees, and the brain circuits of those gentlemen simply cannot be understood by ordinary people's thinking.

Liao Mingyu took a sip of tea, signaled him to be calm, picked up another telegram and preached to him:

"This telegram was personally sent by our top boss in western Yunnan, General Song, ordering us to work with Yu Shi to defend against the Nu River and find fighters to counterattack Nantianmen as soon as possible."

Long Wenwen's face was strange, he wanted to scold but didn't dare to scold, so he held back for a long time and had to say: "This is really... General Song... I really don't have a backache when I stand and talk. ”

Liao Mingyu sneered in his heart, how could it be so easy to counterattack Nantianmen, he Song Xi didn't even allocate a single shot, he just wanted us to fight hard with a single sentence, is it possible?

"Little Japan on the other side has strengthened its defense, haven't you noticed, there is definitely more than one wing over there."

Long Wenwen touched his chin and thought about it seriously, and nodded heavily:

"The two brigades we annihilated at the beginning of Nantianmen should be the troops of the old devil in Takeuchi, plus the seven or eight hundred little devils who were killed by the river two days ago, it stands to reason that one of his wings has been disabled by us, how can he still have the ability to defend Nantianmen."

"That's the truth, but the facts are in front of you, instead of being punished, Takeuchi sent him a large number of support troops from his superiors."

Liao Mingyu analyzed the key problem, the defensive strength on the South Heavenly Gate on the West Bank should be much higher than that of the original time and space, which also brought huge variables to their future action plans.

"Sensei, the soldiers will come to block, and the water will cover the earth! A battalion is stationed at the Sacrificial Flag Slope, and the troops are training as usual."

"Especially the second battalion, although they are only stationed at the east entrance of the town, the training they should have cannot be left behind for a moment. After practicing this strengthening group, Lao Tzu will take you to cut off the head of the old devil in Takeuchi and kick it as a ball! ”

Liao Mingyu said in high spirits. Whatever, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, just develop with peace of mind. Others can't intervene in their own one-third of an acre of land for the time being, and the top priority is how to beat Nantianmen.

"I know, Tuanzao, you still have to continue to lecture tonight, there are a lot of good seedlings among those baby soldiers in the third battalion for the time being." Long Wenxiao suddenly remembered this and said with a smile.

"Say, don't be idle, you kid, don't you contribute a little strength, when you have time, you either walk the dog or play with women, do you think you can still do something?"

"Tuanza, why is this playing with women not a person, besides, don't you play too......"

"What the fuck you!"

……

Meanwhile.

Nantianmen on the west bank, inside the headquarters of the Takeuchi Wing......

At a low table, Renzan Takeuchi and a middle-aged Japanese man with a sanitary beard sat on the floor.

There was a pot of sake and a few side dishes on the table, and the two of them were happy to change their cups in this tent.

"Takeuchi-kun, these days... Your troop losses are a bit huge. ”

The middle-aged Japanese, who was also wearing a Osa military uniform, slowly took a sip of sake with a sad face.

"Fujiwara-kun, you know, the reason why the troops have such a big loss is because of that gentleman." Takeuchi Renshan said with a disapproving smile.

Fujiwara rubbed his forehead helplessly, and said with a headache: "After all, Tachibana Kio is also the eldest son of the Tachibana family, and the base camp is also very shocked after knowing the news. ”

Tachibana Qixiong's jade crushing made him very big. Several telegrams have been sent from the base camp questioning the situation. The key is that this bastard ignored the orders of the wing captain and launched an attack without authorization, so that he was defeated and died.

No one is to blame for this, but his own stupidity is to blame. It also caused great losses to the troops in vain.

"Fujiwara-kun, as a soldier of the Empire, he should have the determination to be loyal to the Emperor at any time, not to mention that he is a Tachibana Kio, how many young warriors of the Empire have sacrificed their lives for this war?"

Takeuchi Renshan sneered, if it weren't for this gentleman, he would still have at least nearly one wing of troops in his hands, which made him angry. He couldn't help but think in his heart that even if Tachibana Qixiong didn't die, he would make this gentleman apologize for his sins.

"I wonder how the commander thinks about my plan?"

"Alas, let's get down to business, Commander Iida has already agreed to your plan, and he also attaches great importance to the battle situation on the side of Nantianmen. This time, I'm here to bring you the follow-up replenishment of troops and weapons and equipment. ”

After a pause, Fujiwara took out the documents in his briefcase and motioned for Takeuchi to check them himself.

"From now on, your wing will be temporarily separated from the 18th Division and will be under the direct command of the headquarters, and Commander Iida has transferred four full brigades from various divisions, which will arrive in the near future. By the way, there was also an artillery brigade with him. ”

Takeuchi Renshan frowned and said with some disappointment: "Is it just an artillery brigade?" I thought the commander could arrange for an artillery wing to come over. ”

"Alas...... Takeuchi-kun, the main force of the British army and part of the Chinese army have now retreated to India. A large number of troops are still needed in that direction, and the commander can give you an artillery brigade is the limit. ”

Fujiwara raised his glass and said to Takeuchi-kun, "Takeuchi-kun, I toast you." The burden of Nantianmen, on behalf of the commander, I ask you, I wish you a long time of martial luck! ”

"Hey, ahh

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