Chapter 169: Suppression
They are always infighting, they are always intriguing, they are always suppressing dissidents, even if they lose most of China.
Commanding the army with a warlord mentality is characteristic of the army of the old times.
Throughout the forward headquarters, the atmosphere was heavy. Chen Yu leaned against the corner of the wall and didn't make a sound, Ah Yi looked up at the ceiling depressedly, Annoying La and Zhang Lixian were abusing each other, one said that he would go home to marry his daughter-in-law after the war, and the other was angry.
And Dead Dead is angry, the reason for his anger is very simple, just seeing Tang Ji's arrival tear the mouth of Yu Shi's people who are one heart, and suppress dissidents under his hints and acquiescence.
In order to reorganize the Sichuan Army, which had lost troops since the Battle of Nantianmen, Yu Xiaoqing merged the special service battalion and the combat convoy into the Sichuan Army, just so that the Sichuan Army could be invincible again. As a warlord from the old era, Tang Ji will only know those who are scheming, suppressing dissidents, and promoting his own people.
Obviously, he was able to serve as the forward regiment of the Yu Division, and when everyone was united, he reversed the exhaustion of the Longling offensive. And now, the arrival of Tang Ji made it impossible for the Sichuan army to participate in the follow-up attack, and could only guard the high ground of the road, and saw that Longling City, which was less than twenty kilometers ahead, was filled with gunsmoke.
Following.
The people of the Sichuan Legion stood alone on the high ground in endless silence.
On the high ground, Chen Yu stood alone on the hillside, watching Hai Zhengchong's regiment and Yu Dazhi's regiment leave, and at the same time there were various affiliated troops, even Tang Ji left. He needs to go and meet up with his neighbors, and he will be welcomed.
Now only the Sichuan Corps is left on the highway heights, and the battle plan of the Yu Division has been determined, and the Sichuan Corps is holding the key points of the road as a reserve. There were two regiments and other subordinate units of the Yu Division in front, and it was impossible for any Japanese troops to cross the defensive line to reach the high ground of the road, and such a stubborn hold was actually suppression.
When formulating the combat meeting, Chen Yu did not allow Ah Yi to express his opinions, in order to avoid the disgust of the other two regiments. Shangfeng's suppression is a matter for Shangfeng, and if the other two regiments collapse, there is no need for the Sichuan Army to continue to stay in Yushi.
Master Mai climbed up the hill, took out a wine jug from his trouser pocket and handed it to Chen Yu: "Lieutenant Colonel, I can see that you are very frustrated. ”
"Yes." Chen Yu muttered.
"It's a pity that Lao Mai's official position is too small to speak for you. I have done my best to complain to the Indian Command, but they have told me that the Allies do not have the command of the Western Yunnan Expeditionary Force and can only make suggestions to your commanders.
Those are just fooling me, the command of the army in India will not give a single regiment, they will not make any proposals, no one cares about you. Lao Mai cares, but Lao Mai's official position is too small, just a captain. ”
Chen Yu smiled bitterly: "You have done enough, this is our own reason, and we can't rely on outsiders to solve it." Solved once, there will be a next time, and there will be many more next times. ”
"Nope."
Master Mai said dejectedly: "Lao Mai and you have seen too many unfair things along the way. Look at the young man who fell at that damn airport, look at the people who were hastily buried in the barren mountains and mountains, and look at the people on the Nantian Gate.
Their souls wander the sky, and they are watching us. You want revenge for them, all of you want revenge, especially dead and dead, he is the one who wants revenge the most, that's why he is so angry every day. ”
Artillery rang out in the distant direction of Longling, and at a distance of less than five kilometers from the high ground of the road, friendly forces had already begun to attack again. Master Mai heard the sound of Chen Yu gritting his teeth, and the sound seemed to be able to crush his teeth in the next second.
Everyone was silent, and the people on the position climbed out of the trenches in twos and threes, looking out into the forest in the distance, which were the few veterans of the Sichuan Army who had returned from the airport all the way, and now those veterans were gradually withering. How eager we are to fight, how we wish to be able to bring sufficient weapons, ammunition, personnel and equipment, so that the Japanese troops who have chased us with no way out can have a good look.
We are brave and fearless, but there is little room for us to show our hands.
The Sichuan Legion seemed to have returned to the time when they were in the Zenda Sacrifice Banner Slope, but at that time, there was no faint sound of artillery fire in their ears all day and all night, and the entire Sichuan Legion fell into an inexplicable sadness.
We won the battle, so we had no battle to fight, so we could only stand on the top of the hill every day and look into the distance.
During this period, I watched one car after another drive along the winding mountain road, and the headless battle flag of the Sichuan Army was erected high on the hillside, and every transport car and every soldier walking along the road could be seen as soon as he looked up.
The battle of the Sichuan Legion spread throughout the country, and we were like a clay statue to be worshiped and respected by those who passed by, and nothing else. The so-called army of youth, which unit of the expeditionary force is not an army of youth?
A few days later, a domestic reporter came to interview, and several members of the Sichuan army seemed to be interested, and even Ah Yi was not perfunctory, so he scribbled a photo of everyone, and then continued to go in the direction of Longling by road.
There's nothing to do, find something to do over there. The Japanese army forced the people to grow a large amount of opium in the farmland and mountains around Longling, so as to loot a large amount of wealth in the occupied area, resulting in Longling, which was located in the key area of the Yunnan-Burma Highway, which was originally extremely rich under the leadership of the highway, but became dilapidated after the Japanese occupation.
The Sichuan regiment was formed as a company, and the farmland in nearby villages began to be cleared of opium, digging deep pits to bury it.
Later, the reason why the border of the three countries was so chaotic was that the Japanese army also helped. The British race, after the British are gone, the Japanese race. People talk about civilization and do not grow it in their own country, so they grow opium in other countries, loot wealth, and take it away.
The battle on the Longling front line was stalemate, and the Sichuan Army guarded the highway heights and had nothing to do every day.
The war is a foregone conclusion, and if you want to capture Longling, you must conquer Tengchong.
Climbing to the top of the highlands, Chen Yu saw Dead Dead sitting on a big rock with a box of American canned food next to him. He looked into the distance of the jungle with a strange expression, neither laughing nor crying, and sat on the top of the mountain with his face twisted and looked at the scenery.
The breeze was blowing, and the dead were sitting on the top of the mountain like the living dead.
In the past, Chen Yu did not understand that the government army engaged in infighting at critical moments, but now he has successfully learned it. The commanders not only ignored it, but also vigorously praised the combat bravery of the Sichuan Army, and hung you there when they were done.
There was no war, and the heart that was beating for the war slowly stagnated. Since the beginning of the Western Expedition, this guy has been brainstorming, maintaining his physical and mental strength, and even handing over the command of the battle to Chen Yu and Ah Yi, but now everything he did before was like a joke.
Picking a wildflower that grew on the soft soil, Chen Yu put it on the tip of his dead nose, and he sneezed.
"Ah~~~!"
snatched the wildflower from Chen Yu's hand, stuffed the wildflower into his mouth and chewed it vigorously in a dead and annoyed manner, and swallowed it into his stomach with a pull of his throat.