Although Adachi 23, Shojiro Iida, and Kameji Seki have basically become bare commanders now, the removal order from the Japanese headquarters has not yet been issued, and the three still have the title of military commander on their heads.

It has been half a month since Neiji Okamura took office as the commander-in-chief of the Burmese dispatched army, and he has a very comprehensive understanding of everything that the Burmese dispatched army has experienced before and after, as well as the current status quo.

But the more he understood, the more frightened Okamura Neiji became, the more worried he became. For the past half month, he suffered from insomnia almost every night, and he could barely fall asleep until the middle of the night.

The long-term anxiety and irritability made the 57-year-old Okamura Ningji's mental state worse and worse, and even his hair turned gray. In just half a month, he seemed to be ten years older.

Neiji Okamura took off his heavy myopia glasses, wiped them gently with a lens cloth, and said to the devils and senior officials, "I've been worrying too much recently, my mental state is not very good, and even my hair has turned gray a lot , do I look very old now? Haha!"

"Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief, please don't worry too much, and you must pay attention to your health! The imperial army needs a patron saint like you, and the Burmese dispatched army cannot do without your wise leadership."

Heitaro Kimura's face was ugly, and he really felt a little distressed and ashamed. It was really aggrieved for such a mess to be cleaned up by such a great general of the empire.

"Yes, Your Excellency Commander-in-Chief, you must take care of yourself!"

"Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief,..."

Adachi 23, Shojiro Iida and others were also in the same mood. They were filled with shame and distressed for Neiji Okamura, but they couldn't share their worries and could only say some comforting words that were not nutritious.

"You don't need to be like this, I just have a little gray hair, it doesn't matter!"

Neiji Okamura shook his head lightly, and then said with a downcast expression: "It's a pity, no matter how worried I am, I can't think of a way to break the situation. I really can't find any way to rescue the 19th Army. I'm really ashamed." ah!"

"Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief, please don't say that, we should be ashamed!"

Kimura Heitaro blushed, and comforted bitterly: "Maybe things are not that bad, maybe there will be a turning point, the 19th Army is the imperial army with many battles, they will not be easily beaten.

In the past half a month, the 19th Army has not only established a solid line of defense, but has also taken the initiative to attack and gained a lot. Perhaps it can really gain a firm foothold in the Bennong Mountains like the Eighth Route Army guerrillas did! "

"Kimura-kun, will it really be like that? You and I are very aware of the current situation. Although the 19th Army still has a certain amount of room for movement, if it does not break through as soon as possible, weapons and ammunition alone will not be able to sustain it."

Neiji Okamura smiled miserably, shook his head and said: "The Imperial Air Force cannot be replenished in a short period of time, which means that the 19th Army cannot receive effective supplies in the short term.

We don't need to have any illusions anymore, and don't expect the 19th Army to really perform miracles. We should now recognize the reality and immediately start deploying and building a defense system to prevent the complete collapse of the Southeast Asian war. "

"Nani?"

"Build a defense system?"

"Is this giving up the attack?"

"Didn't it mean that there will be a larger combat group coming to Burma soon?"

Kimura Heutaro, Iida Shojiro and other old devils were stunned immediately, and they stared at Okamura Neiji with wide-eyed expressions, with blank and astonished faces, and really couldn't understand why Okamura Neiji was so pessimistic.

Dazed, Kimura Heutaro asked puzzledly: "Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief, I remember that the meaning of the headquarters and His Majesty the Emperor is not to build a passive defense system, but to continue to take the initiative to attack until Burma is conquered and the industrial base in northern Burma is destroyed." ?”

"Yes, Your Excellency Commander-in-Chief, we can't just give up like this!"

"In that case, wouldn't the more than 30 imperial army be smashed into pieces?"

"That's right, the Huaxia Expeditionary Army is currently in its weakest state. As long as we continue to work hard, we will definitely be able to turn things around. It depends on one battle!"

Having fought such an unprecedented epic defeat, which devil generals such as Kimura Heutaro, Iida Shojiro, etc. are not holding back their anger and humiliation, and who don't want to get back to their positions as soon as possible?

They couldn't accept it anyway, so they just gave up their attack plan, and let the hundreds of thousands of imperial warriors who were collectively broken in the final battle die worthless.

Thinking of this, all the old devils suddenly turned pale, and their hearts sank continuously.

"Continue to attack? Conquer Myanmar? Destroy the industrial base in northern Myanmar?"

Neiji Okamura grinned helplessly, squeezed out an ugly smile and said: "The decision of the headquarters and His Majesty the Emperor is understandable, and the mood of the gentlemen is also understandable.

But what I want to ask you is, are you really confident and sure to conquer Myanmar and destroy the industrial base in northern Myanmar? "

"This one……"

Heitaro Kimura was speechless for a moment, he had the confidence and certainty of a fart, but it was nothing more than a resentment in his heart, and he was unwilling to write such a shameful mark on his resume forever.

Shojiro Iida, Adachi 23 and other old devils were also silent, how could they not know what kind of bad situation is going on right now.

That's right, in the last battle, the Burmese dispatched army caused heavy casualties to the Huaxia Expeditionary Army through a collective charge of jade fragments. The entire Burmese battle greatly consumed various technical equipment of the Huaxia Expeditionary Army.

However, the Huaxia Expeditionary Army is backed by an industrial base with increasing production capacity and a huge population base, so it can replenish weapons, equipment and soldiers nearby, unlike them who need to temporarily recruit troops and weapons and equipment from thousands of miles away.

In particular, the strong background and strength of Dongxing Trading Group Company can completely raise enough military supplies in a short period of time to meet the needs of hundreds of thousands of Chinese expeditionary troops.

Conversely, the 17 veteran divisions of the four armies sent by Burma are already the most elite group of heavy troops that the Empire of Japan can currently mobilize, and none of them.

However, such an elite group suffered a devastating blow on the Burmese battlefield. So far, except for the more than 5 imperial troops who had difficulty escaping from the sky, the entire Burmese dispatched army has only a mere 4 people left.

The most elite heavy military group was beaten to ashes. If the other 20 or 30 divisions came to attack Burma, would they be able to turn things around and turn defeat into victory?

Chapter 1134 Helpless Howling

"No, it can't be so magical!"

After thinking about it for a while, the old devils all shook their heads in unison.

Although they are unwilling to admit it, the cruel fact will not change because of subjective consciousness, that is, even if another 50 divisions are transferred to Myanmar, I am afraid that the same will be a crushing defeat!

Because Myanmar's terrain is dominated by mountains and plateaus, either rolling mountains or jungles with dense vegetation, there are not many areas where large-scale corps operations can be launched.

Therefore, no matter how many troops there are, it cannot be fully deployed. Otherwise, the 50 elite troops dispatched by Myanmar would not be so useless. In the end, they will be continuously weakened under a series of attrition battles, but there is no way to use the superior force to launch a frontal attack. Crushing decisive battle.

And everyone is more aware that all ten fingers have different lengths, not to mention the old and newly formed troops?

There will inevitably be a huge gap in strength. The most elite 50 people in the front can't handle it, so can the 50 people transferred later can handle it?

This is absolutely impossible!

"Ugh!"

"There is really no hope for Myanmar!"

"We are still defeated after all!"

Facing Neiji Okamura's soul torture, Heutaro Kimura, Adachi 23 and other old devils all fell silent. Although their hearts were still full of unwillingness and aggrieved, their obsession with eagerness for revenge and eagerness to turn the tables was greatly reduced.

Without those miscellaneous obsessions, everyone's heads gradually came to their senses.

At this time, Shojiro Iida suddenly said: "Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief, why can't we send troops to the south for help?"

"I'm afraid the Southern Dispatch Army is powerless, right?"

Neiji Okamura shook his head lightly when he heard the words. Although the southern army had no major battles, sporadic resistance still emerged one after another.

In addition, Okamura Ningji still has a little calculation and calculation in his heart, because the Emperor of Japan and Tojo-kun sent him to Myanmar to preside over the overall situation at such a critical moment. They have high hopes for him and hope that he can turn the tide. Change the situation in Myanmar.

Otherwise, there is no need to hastily transfer him from the position of commander of the North China Front Army to the commander-in-chief of the Burmese Expeditionary Army, just send someone casually.

It's just that the situation is stronger than people, and the objective facts are cruel and cold. Neiji Okamura is just a mortal after all, not a Yang Fan who is just hanging out. He can use various tricky angles to seize various fighters and magnify the tiny chance of winning countless times Times, constantly creating miracles of war.

Just when Ningji Okamura was preoccupied, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and soon a devil's communications staff hurried into the conference room.

"Your Excellency Commander-in-Chief, Your Excellency the Chief of Staff! Just received a report from the 19th Army that the Huaxia Army set fire to the Bennong Mountain Range on a large scale!"

The devil's communication staff officer walked up to Neiji Okamura, stood still and paused to report:

"Currently, monstrous fires have broken out in the north, west, and south of the Bennong Mountains. Only the Salween River in the east has not yet caught fire. The defense system carefully built by the 19th Army is being swallowed by the fire."

"Nani?"

"Fire attack? Did you really use fire attack?"

"Baga, Lu! The damn Chinese army is so shameless!"

"Butchers, executioners, a group of murderous monsters!"

"Baga! A group of despicable and sinister cowards, if they have the guts, they will fight head-on with the imperial army of the Great Japanese Empire!"

Kimura Hyoutaro, Adachi 23, Iida Shojiro and others all changed their complexions, and the emotions that had just calmed down were rekindled in an instant, and they were all so angry that they were about to explode.

"It's over! It's over! The 19th Army is completely over!"

Neiji Okamura closed his eyes in pain.

For this result, in fact, he had expected it a long time ago. It is not difficult to draw such a conclusion through intelligence analysis, but Okamura Ningji still has luck and illusions in his heart.

Deep down in Neiji Okamura's heart, why doesn't he hope that the 19th Army can create miracles and be able to persist for a long time like the Eighth Route Army guerrillas?

However, the Chinese Huben Army, that damned Chinese commander, is still as brutal and self-willed as ever, completely disregarding his personal reputation, and actually ordered to set fire to the mountain, even a large number of Burmese indigenous residents!

After all, the 19th Army failed to escape the fate of destruction, after all, it could only be eaten bite by bite under its nose!

"Damn Huaxia Butcher, you will definitely be judged by history in the future!"

Heitaro Kimura let out a yell full of resentment, then sighed deeply, and said with a sad expression: "Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief, you are right, we have to recognize the reality after all, and we must give up those unrealistic fantasies. We really should be working on deploying Thailand's defenses."

Gaomi Yang Mansion.

"Boss, Myanmar Telegram."

When he received the telegram from Chen Ergou, Yang Fan was holding a family meeting at home, planning to return to Myanmar after explaining some things to his family.

After being away for more than ten days, it was time to return to Myanmar to preside over the overall situation. There were special personnel in charge of all aspects of affairs there. Although Yang Fan did not need to do it himself, Yang still had a feeling of concern and uneasiness when he was not at the scene.

"Well, what is supposed to come has come after all! If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? If I don't do this wicked person, who will do it? Let future generations talk about the merits and demerits of the ages!"

After reading the telegram, Yang Fan frowned slightly, and his thoughts drifted into the distance involuntarily.

Although this matter has a clear conscience, it is a big matter after all, and its impact will be far-reaching. It is unknown how public opinion will go in the future and how history will evaluate this matter.

Even if Yang Fan can hate the sky and the air, he can't stop the world's mouth, let alone the comments of future generations.

But a man can do something and not do something, this thing must be done, must be done! ,

As the saying goes, "There is only a thousand days to be a thief, but there is no thousand days to defend against a thief." It is impossible for Yang Fan to gather a heavy army of 30 to [-] for a long time to besiege. These vicious devil troops hiding in the jungle.

Therefore, Yang Fan must annihilate the [-] to [-] devil elite troops as soon as possible, and cannot let the cooked duck fly away like this.

At the same time, Yang Fan also wanted to let those aborigines who didn't know what was good or bad understand the truth of "Shunchang's downfall" and let them know how to cooperate with the Japanese invaders.What will it be like to fight against the Chinese army.

Killing chickens to scare monkeys, this is just a very routine operation!

"Brother Fan, what happened? Can I take a look?"

Seeing Yang Fan wandering around the sky without speaking for a long time, Wu Qian suddenly became curious and worried.

Chapter 1135 Are You Ready?

"It's no big deal! You can read it if you want, it's not a confidential document."

Yang Fan turned his head and glanced around, then smiled and handed the telegram to Wu Qian.

"Ah? Set fire to the mountains to attack the Japanese 19th Army?"

The telegram was very short, and Wu Qian could see the content clearly at a glance, and couldn't help being stunned on the spot. She didn't know about this matter from the beginning to the end, but she was well aware of the mountainous and forested geographical conditions in Myanmar.

It is very clear what kind of serious consequences will be once the mountains are set on fire on a large scale!

"This? Did they make the claim?"

The father-in-law, Wu Rongbang, was also full of consternation and doubts, for fear that this matter would have a bad influence on Yang Fan.

Xia Yu and mother-in-law were silent because they really didn't know how to speak on this matter.

In the end, it was the woman Wu Juan who thought clearly, and said with a nonchalant smile, "What is there to worry about? As long as you can defeat the little devil, you can use any offensive method.

In our country's scorched-earth war of resistance against Japan, which one is not stronger than this?

The Nanjing Massacre, poison gas bombs, bacterial weapons, the Three Alls policy in North China, how many bad things have the devils done in our country?

Their methods are ten times and a hundred times more ruthless than ours, so what kind of benevolence and morality do we need to talk about with little devils? "

"Well said! We have been at odds with the little devils for a long time. We should do everything we can to kill them! For the country and the people, why worry too much about our own gains and losses! I firmly believe that the people's eyes are discerning and they will be right. Appreciate everything we did today!"

Wu Rongbang nodded emphatically, and the worries in his heart were swept away in an instant. The battle has come to this point, and he has been red-eyed for a long time. Do he still need to worry about these messy things?

"That's right, go your own way and let others say it! As long as we have a clear conscience!"

Yang Fan nodded with a smile, and then got back to business: "I won't talk about other things, anyway, we can keep in touch at any time, and I can come back anytime if necessary!

Dad, Juanzi, you guys have to worry a lot at home. I have arranged all kinds of affairs, and there are special people in charge.

You don't need to do the specific work tasks yourself, and you don't need to interfere too much, but you must do a good job of supervision and inspection, and wind them all up!

In a word, you are the people I trust and rely on the most! "

The farther you look, the more you think, and the more you think, the easier it is to get anxious. Although Yang Fan usually looks confident and confident, it is always difficult to get real peace deep in his heart.

After realizing the reality from time-traveling, Yang Fan was constantly entangled in various thoughts and ideas, especially when he was alone at night, he often tossed and turned and couldn't sleep all night.

There is no way, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, especially after gradually integrating into the role and the current time and space, Yang Fan feels like walking on thin ice, because every decision he takes, every step of the way, is related to thousands of people. The wealth and lives of thousands of soldiers are related to the well-being of thousands of families.

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