Chapter 132 A squadron of fighters? No, the price has increased! "William, I heard that you didn't come back last night." Looking at the comrades in front of him who were chattering all day long, Sergeant John next to him frowned and said. “Sergeant, this military station is really boring. Let’s go out and have some fun.” William looked at his squad leader, let out a long yawn, and said nonchalantly. For them, this boring garrison task will drive people crazy if they don't have some fun. Sergeant John naturally knew that the so-called fun was to go to nearby indigenous villages to find some women. This situation is repeated over and over again. Who makes garrisoning a military station so boring? If you don’t find some fun for yourself, you will indeed go crazy. There are a lot of people like this who go out to have fun. Some are alcoholics or gamblers.
"Today it's your turn to stand guard. Pick up your weapon and go stand guard." Sergeant John ordered. "Hey, Sergeant, I'm very tired. Can you let me have a good rest today? You don't know, I fought hard all night last night. Mike next to me was defeated by me. I fought for our class. Honor." William said proudly. Hearing this, John showed a hint of displeasure on his face. "William, I don't need such an honor at all. Now, take your weapons and stand guard immediately." Seeing the unquestionable tone of his squad leader, William had no choice but to pick up his rifle and walk towards the sentry post. Walking along, yawning all the way. “William, I heard that you fought hard all night last night, you were very good.” The corporal in charge of changing the guard said enviously when he saw William. “Hey, brother, you don’t know how good I am.” William boasted to him while changing guard with him. After the handover was completed, William braced himself and looked into the distance. As a result, I fell asleep while watching it. After a while, the sound of snoring echoed throughout the sentry. In the military station, the British soldiers were bragging and drinking heavily. For them, this is all there is to enjoy. Everyone was very drunk. At this time, about three kilometers outside the military station, a group of Japanese soldiers, with their backs bent, approached the military station cautiously. According to intelligence, a large amount of supplies are stored in the military depot. If they don’t want to starve, they can only find a way to capture the military station without losing any blood. But this is simply unrealistic. After all, the British troops at the military station are not fools. There will definitely be sentries. In response, Lieutenant General Sakurai No. 3 directly mobilized elite troops and crawled forward.
Try to deal with the sentry as quietly as possible, and then charge with the main force. Must not destroy the supplies in the military depot. “Your Excellency Second Lieutenant, there seems to be no British troops at the sentry post.” A Japanese soldier reported in a low voice. "Baga, keep your voice down." The second lieutenant glared at him. If he hadn't been lying on his knees, he would have slapped him. “Hai.” "Yo Xi, since there are no British troops, let's go over there." The second lieutenant waved his hand, and the Japanese soldiers around him quickly crawled towards the sentry in front in a standard crawling posture. I saw Japanese soldiers holding bayonets in their mouths. This was to prevent them from shouting subconsciously if they hit rocks during the crawling process. So, when biting the bayonet, even if there is severe pain, it will not make too much noise. At the same time, when jumping up, it can also stab the enemy at the fastest speed. After all, the speed of taking the bayonet from the mouth is different from that of taking the bayonet from the waist. When I arrived at the guard post, I found a loud snoring coming from inside. Let the Japanese soldiers look at each other and sleep in broad daylight? This is the British army? Until this moment, the Japanese army suddenly realized that there seemed to be no difference between the British and Indian troops and the British and Burmese troops. Are they thinking too much? Corporal William felt vaguely that there were people all around him. He subconsciously opened his eyes and saw several Japanese soldiers around him. The brain went down instantly. Why are there Japanese troops? His remaining brain capacity simply cannot understand why there are Japanese troops here? Shouldn’t it be on the Imphal front line? Is it a dream? Unfortunately, it was only when his neck was slashed and breathing became difficult that William realized that this was not a dream, but real. In an instant, his pupils showed an expression of fear, and his body began to struggle desperately, trying to survive. He hasn’t enjoyed it enough yet. His fiancée is still waiting for him. Unfortunately, my consciousness is getting weaker and weaker, and my body cannot struggle. Taking down the sentry post will make the rest much easier. When Lieutenant General Sakurai Shozo learned the news, an excited smile appeared on his face and he immediately ordered his subordinates to attack.
boom! boom! boom! As the gunshots continued to sound, the British troops in the military station finally reacted. Although they don’t understand why there are Japanese troops here. But the atmosphere of fear spread throughout the military station. Some British soldiers thought of the brutality of the Japanese army and did not even think about counterattack. They directly put down their weapons and began to run away into the distance. Lieutenant General Sakurai Shosan was too lazy to order a pursuit. His current task was to count the supplies. In order to carry out the forced march these days, the amount of combat rations has been increased. The purpose is to have a full stomach and have the strength to fight after a quick march. In other words, if the military station cannot obtain supplies, they will collapse without a fight. Fortunately, Amaterasu's blessing allowed them to seize a large amount of supplies this time. Looking at the countless supplies in front of him, Lieutenant General Sakurai Shosan swallowed. With these supplies, his troops can attack Imphal. Can attack Imphal with the 18th Division from the north and south. Thinking that there would be countless honors waiting for him, Lieutenant General Sakurai Shosan was extremely excited. “Order that everyone take rest immediately and attack Imphal in three hours.” “In addition, send another telegram to Mutaguchi-kun, telling him that we have captured a large amount of supplies, enough to support our three-month operation.” After calming down, Lieutenant General Sakurai Shosan began to issue orders. “Hai.” The communications officer responded immediately. When Mutaguchi Renya received the telegram, he was so excited that he almost jumped up. The information turned out to be true. Those military depots really have supplies. At the same time, it is a pity. If a division had been sent out, it would have been possible to recreate the previous scene of the forced landing of 50,000 and 100,000. It is too late to send reinforcements now, the Allied forces on the opposite side must have received the information. If we send reinforcements at this time, we will only be bombed. Thinking of this, Mutaguchi Renya immediately dispatched the entire aviation fleet, targeting the Allied fighter planes over Imphal. In addition, the servant army was again ordered to attack the position. "Sir, can you give my troops a rest? My first division has lost nearly half of its soldiers, and their morale has been very low." Aung San looked at Mutaguchi Lian Ye in front of him and begged.
Even a fool knows what Mutaguchi Lianya wants now, which is to consume these servant armies. In the eyes of the other party, the so-called servant army is just a group of cannon fodder. As for Major General Chachai next to him, his face was full of expectation. His troops also lost nearly half. If the battle continues, not even a single division will be lost. In this regard, Mutaguchi Lian was still expressionless. If it were before, he might have had to coax these servants with a pleasant expression. But it’s totally unnecessary now. If you don’t obey, you will be replaced immediately. After all, he is about to complete the strategic plan of outflanking Imphal from the north to the south. Even, he has already drafted a telegram to ask Hebei Shozo to immediately send more servant troops. Now Siam can be regarded as their ally and has full responsibility and obligation to dispatch more servant troops. You don’t want to give anything, but you just want to reap the benefits? Is this possible? Mutaguchi Lian also sneered. “My troops have circled back to the rear of Imphal. Now I need you to use your courage and blood to break the position in front of you.” "As for the troops you lost, I will make up for them. Reinforcements from the rear are coming and will arrive in three days at most." “So, what reason do you have for refusing to attack?” Hearing this, Aung San and Chachai showed a hint of shock on their faces. He actually went back to the rear of Imphal? This method of using troops is simply a stroke of genius. The British army probably didn't expect that a troop would go around to their rear. Thinking of this, the two of them did not dare to talk any more and could only go back to reorganize their armaments. Originally, the morale of these servants was still very low, and some even had anti-war sentiments. But now, everyone is screaming, especially promising that they will let them plunder for three days after taking Imphal. Morale was once again high at the thought of Imphal's vast wealth. “Are these natives crazy?” On the front line, the soldiers of the newly formed 38th Division looked at the natives and asked in confusion. “I don’t know, it’s like taking drugs, everyone is going crazy.” “Could it be that the Japanese army was supervising the battle in the rear?” Many veterans speculated. Soon, this abnormal situation immediately attracted Sun Liren’s attention. “Something’s wrong, something’s wrong, it’s very wrong, these natives shouldn’t be like this.”
If all the natives had this kind of fearless spirit, Imphal would not be able to hold on. After all, supplies will be exhausted one day, and there are tens of millions of indigenous people. “Master, what’s going on?” Deputy Division Commander Tang Shouzhi asked in confusion. "I don't know, but something must have happened. We don't know anything now and can't make a judgment at all." Sun Liren took a deep breath and immediately ordered. “Except for the counterattack by the troops in the forward position, the rest of the troops should not move in case of any eventuality.” “Master, do you mean that the Japanese army has completed the outflanking?” Deputy Division Commander Tang Shouzhi had a look of disbelief on his face. "I don't know, but it must be related to this." Sun Liren shook his head. He could only pray in his heart that the British army would take a breath and nothing would happen. As a result, his prayer was indeed answered. Something big happened. At the Allied Forces Command, Admiral Wavell looked at the telegram in his hand in disbelief, looked at Stilwell, and said tremblingly. “Two regiments?” "Yes, General Wavell, can you tell me that your depot is not foolproof?" "Shit, you liar. Now Imphal is being attacked from the north and the south. Tell me, what should we do now?" Stilwell was completely furious. He chose to believe Admiral Wavell over and over again. As a result, Is this how this guy repays him? "General Stilwell, please be respectful." General Wavell was a bit embarrassed to be scolded. After all, he was the Governor-General of India and the Commander-in-Chief of the British-Indian Army, and his status was much higher than Stilwell's. As a result, scolding him like this naturally made him a little upset. Hearing this, Stilwell continued to mock. "Respect? Tell me, why should I respect you? Respect requires strength. General Wavell, what is the strength of the British army? Is it an escape?" Stilwell used to control his temper, but now he will not coddle the other person and start scolding him directly. General Wavell was speechless after being scolded by the opponent. Who let the British army fail to live up to expectations? A regiment of British troops ran away without firing a shot? This is not Myanmar. It was deliberately discarded by the British army. This is India! If this is lost again, the British Empire will be completely finished. Without the title of Emperor of India, who would care about him? For a time, General Wavell wanted to kill the escaping regiment commander. “General Stilwell, this is not the time to argue about this.” “I think more transport planes should be dispatched and the rest of the troops should be dispatched to Imphal.”
"Only with enough troops can we defend Imphal." Admiral Wavell took a deep breath and said. "You are right, but I ask you to immediately dispatch a flying squadron to the Sichuan Army in Myitkyina." Stilwell faced him coldly. “Don’t refuse, otherwise I will transfer all these transport planes to Myitkyina. I believe that we can definitely transport a division’s weapons and ammunition in the shortest time.” This is really not bragging. Fifty transport planes can definitely transport a division's weapons and ammunition within three days. With these weapons and ammunition, the Sichuan Army Corps can basically complete its reorganization. "I..." Admiral Wavell wanted to refuse, but Imphal really couldn't lose it. “I agreed, and I will send a squadron of fighter planes there.” Hearing this, Stilwell breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately began to let the Flying Tigers transport the British troops in the rear. At the same time, transport aircraft were also used to increase the weapons supply to the Dachuan Army. Cun Yunsheng, who received the telegram, looked at the telegram in his hand and laughed heartily. “You stupid British guy, are you finally worried?” “How dare you scold me? I have never been scolded like this in my whole life.” “You still dare to call me a yellow-skinned monkey?” “Hmph, if there is no blood this time, you want me to send troops? Don’t even think about it.” Cun Yunsheng read the telegram and said to Meng Fanglia. “Tuanzuo, you are so good at predicting the Japanese army’s prediction.” Meng Fannie couldn’t help but give him a thumbs up. “What will happen next? What if Imphal is lost?” "Don't worry, Imphal won't be lost. The British know the importance of the place and will definitely go crazy and send troops to defend it." Cun Yunsheng shook his head and said. “It is impossible for Stilwell to abandon Imphal, and he will definitely use a large number of transport aircraft to transport soldiers and supplies from the rear.” “This time, the worst thing should be the mountain city.” “Mountain City? Why them?” Meng Fangliao asked in confusion. "Needless to say, the Hump Route is affected, and those troops who are waiting for food are about to explode?" Cun Yunsheng laughed. “But, it’s a good opportunity for us.” “Regimental seat, General Stilwell sent another telegram, a squadron of fighter planes is about to arrive.” “A squadron? No, no, no!” “The price has increased now!” The big chapter is split into two chapters, but it is still an update of 16,000, without any moisture! Four chapters of 4,000 words tomorrow!
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