Age of Conquest Reborn

The 1st Brigade of the Niangziguan Garrison Corps, which mainly attacks the west of Yangon, encountered difficulties to varying degrees when attacking the Japanese troops in the urban area. The third regiment in particular encountered a building blocking its way. The brigade commander, Major General Liu Jinsheng,

He was so angry that he prepared to use artillery fire in order not to affect the progress of the attack.

Of course, all the heavy artillery was left in the suburbs. The only ones Liu Jinsheng could use were mortars and tank guns. Their power was far inferior to the heavy artillery, but it was still better than nothing. Liu Jinsheng wanted to get through the tank troops, "Commander Wu?"

?I am Liu Jinsheng. You immediately transfer five tanks to the forward position of the third regiment. If you encounter the little devil's bastard and the troop attack is blocked, give me a powerful bombardment!"

Commander Wu hesitated for a moment and replied: "Commander Liu, the division commander has an order. When attacking a city, artillery fire is not allowed to be used. I am violating the order. If our brigade commander finds out, he will not be able to spare me!"

You’d better think of another way!”

Liu Jin got angry and shouted with a red neck: "Captain Wu, since your tank regiment is assigned to our brigade, it is under my command. What are you afraid of? If there is a problem, I will take care of it and execute the order!"

At this time, the communications staff officer shouted: "Brigadier, I have a call for you!" Liu Jinsheng shouted without looking back: "Don't you see that I am busy? Tell him that I am not free. If you need anything, I will call you later.

Come here! No more chaos!"

The staff officer's face immediately became colorful, and he lowered his voice and said: "Brigadier Commander, the commander is looking for you!" Liu Jinsheng burped, his face changed, and he hurriedly answered the phone, "Commander, I am Liu Jinsheng, I am here.

What instructions do you have for organizing the troops to attack?"

On the other end of the phone, Feng Jiwu sneered and said: "Liu Jinsheng, you have such a big temper. Who are you? Liu Jinsheng's eyes immediately grew longer. He hesitated and didn't know what to say, Commander.

His tone was unkind, and he glared at the communications staff officer angrily. Knowing that he was in trouble, the staff officer shrank his neck and hurriedly sat back.

Feng Jiwu asked: "Why, Liu Jinsheng, are you silent? I heard that you still want to use artillery, that's great. I'll assign an artillery brigade to you, and you can bombard Yangon with all your strength."

Ping, how impressive is that? How capable is that? How about I coordinate and send you three regiments of bombers, ground artillery, and aircraft in the sky. You, Liu Jinsheng, look so impressive in battle!"

How could Liu Jinsheng dare to talk back? What the commander said was ironic, and his voice dropped an octave. He said: "Commander, isn't that what I say? Don't take it seriously. The attack of the troops has been blocked. I am anxious and delayed."

With the attack speed of the corps, how can I still stand up to others?" He was surprised, how did the commander know that he was going to use artillery fire?

Feng Jiwu continued: "I think you, Liu Jinsheng, are confused. You didn't attend the military meeting held by the division commander? What are the recoilless rifles and rocket launchers of the newly equipped troops used for? Displays? Or did you, Liu Jinsheng, take the division commander's words for granted?

?We are not in a hurry to capture Yangon, do we take our time? Okay, after the battle is over, you hand over the command to the Chief of Staff. Report to the Corps Headquarters!"

Liu Jinsheng slapped his thigh, wondering why he had forgotten those two treasures. He was sweating. Although the commander is usually strict, he is not so mean in his words. What happened today, "Commander, I just want to think about it."

, hasn’t this been put into action yet? It doesn’t count as violating the master’s order. If I make a mistake, I will correct it, so I don’t have to report to you alone, right?”

This was a bit shameless, and Feng Jiwu also laughed and said: "Don't just fight and charge, use more brains! Do you still remember what the teacher said? We have no right to use the lives of soldiers to pay for our own mistakes. More

Think about it, "let it go"

After calling the phone, Liu Jinsheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, breathed a sigh of relief, and ordered: "Each regiment should stop attacking immediately. Only after finding a proper way can they continue the attack. Order the third regiment to concentrate all the recoilless rifles of the regiment."

Get out of the way with the bazooka!"

After issuing the order, Liu Jinsheng ordered the driver: "Rush to the Third Regiment immediately. I want to see the power of these two treasures in actual combat." The armored command vehicle accelerated violently, and under the escort of the guard troops, passed through

The war-torn battlefield was approaching the position of the Third Regiment. At this time, one-third of the city of Yangon had fallen into the hands of the ** Division troops.

Tang Qiuli looked at the two telegrams, which were reports from Li Honggang and Feng Jiwu on the attack on Yangon. "The division pointed out that our unit was ordered to launch a general attack on Yangon at four o'clock in the morning today. The initial attack went smoothly and the front line advanced to the city.

After the depth of the area, the Japanese army

The resistance was significantly strengthened, and at 6 o'clock, the attacking troops were engaged in fierce street fighting with the Japanese army. The fighting was in a stalemate and the progress was slow. According to the attacking troops' report, the tactics adopted by the Japanese army should be to resist step by step and gradually shrink their troops to the east of Yangon.

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After reading the two telegrams, Tang Qiuli was not anxious at all. He smiled and said to Tang Qiusheng: "Brother Qiusheng, Ito wants to eat but is afraid of being burned. If he doesn't beat him, he won't be able to live up to his reputation. If he beats him cruelly, he is afraid of being burned."

After making dumplings, he moved his troops to the east of Yangon.

I have already made plans to withdraw to the south. Ito is also a wise guy and finally understands my good intentions. You see, should I put the Sulu Mobile Corps into the battlefield and increase the pressure on Ito to drive away the Japanese and force them to

He evacuates Yangon as soon as possible?"

Tang Qiusheng pondered for a moment and said: "Ito can only adopt the current strategy of fighting. Once the battle situation goes bad, he will immediately withdraw south. As for the resistance of the Japanese army, that is also the meaning of the question. At least, it is much weaker than we estimated. I

My opinion is that the Sulu Mobile Corps remains stationary and the capacity of the Yangon battlefield is limited. Investing more troops will confuse the battlefield. I have only one countermeasure: slowly consume it, and Ito can't bear the consumption!"

Tang Qiuli laughed and said: "Brother Qiu Sheng, let me give your strategy a name. It's called the boiling frog tactic. Well, just give the order to the attacking troops. Don't rush to attack, and keep the front moving smoothly.

Troops that advance too far should immediately stop the attack and wait for the follow-up troops to catch up. Before you leave, let Ito take a bite!"

Staying in the headquarters, there is really nothing to do. I am just an idle person. Brother Qiu Sheng is in overall command, and Feng Jiwu and Li Honggang are on the front line. There is no suspense about two tigers fighting a sick cat. There is a tense situation in the direction of Yangon.

The sound of gunshots made Tang Qiuli's heart itch, and the smell of gunpowder smoke penetrated his nose, making him unable to sit still any longer.

Tang Qiuli rolled his eyes and said to Tang Qiusheng: "Brother Qiusheng, I will rush to Yangon and you will command here. Some troops still need to correct their tactics and fighting styles. Some problems are better solved on the spot!"

"This reason is very lame, far-fetched and cannot be explained, but he really can't think of any reason.

Tang Qiusheng was startled and said without thinking: "This is not possible. Although we have occupied one-third of Yangon, the fighting is still going on. Even in the occupied areas, there is no guarantee that there will be no

The Japanese soldiers who slipped through the net are too dangerous. A single bullet can cause fatal danger to you, the supreme commander of the ** division. I don't agree with you to go!"

Tang Qiuli didn't expect that Brother Qiu Sheng's reaction would be so fierce, so he put down his face and begged Tang Qiu Sheng, sworn to promise that he would never go to the front line and stay at Li Honggang's or Feng Jiwu's corps headquarters, even with the brigade below.

Tang Qiusheng was so exhausted that he had no choice but to agree to him. However, he still handed Shan Hu aside, gave him careful instructions, and dispatched all the division's security teams before letting him go.

Liu Xinlan was fully armed and ready. Not only did she have a pistol hanging on her waist, she also carried a submachine gun and a military belt, which outlined her graceful figure. Her already plump breasts were even more prominent, like twin peaks wiping away from the clouds.

step by step

Swaying up and down, this look made Tang Qiuli's heart feel hot, his eyes straightened, and he secretly swallowed his saliva. Liu Xinlan was very disdainful of his pig brother appearance, but she felt happy in her heart. She was also very talented in attracting men to her.

What a sense of accomplishment!

After leaving Yangdong, Tang Qiuli got out of the armored command vehicle. Not only was this thing slow, but it was also very frustrating. He drove a few special guards out of the jeep and pulled Liu Xinlan up. Like a bird out of its cage, he kicked the accelerator.

Son, the jeep flew away like an arrow, leaving behind billowing smoke and dust. Shanhu grinned happily and led the special guards in hot pursuit. Dozens of military jeeps raised a smoke dragon on the road.

Before they arrived at the entrance of Feng Jiwu's corps department, he saw from a distance a large group of officers standing at the door and looking around. Tang Qiuli braked very aggressively, causing the jeep to make a 180-degree turn.

, was so frightened that Liu Xinlan almost screamed. When she opened her eyes, she had stopped firmly in front of the officers.

Feng Jiwu hurriedly came up to him and said complainingly: "Sir, why did you come to the front line? It's very dangerous here!" Tang Qiuli squinted his eyes and said jokingly: "This is also called the front line? We haven't even entered Yangon.

Well, if there is danger in Commander Feng’s corps headquarters, how many brigades can my division headquarters have to protect it?”

Feng Jiwu and the officers who came to greet him burst out laughing. The atmosphere was relaxed and happy. Looking at the division commander's guard lineup, there were more than a dozen armored command vehicles alone, not counting trucks and jeeps. Feng Jiwu also felt that he was too worried.

However, he still called the head of the regiment's security regiment. Tang Qiuli hurriedly stopped him and said: "Jiwu, stop working. I will rush to Yangon City immediately and go to the front to have a look!"

Feng Jiwu was anxious and said, "That's not possible. I just received a call from Deputy Commander Tang. You will never be allowed to go to the front. I promised the Deputy Commander!" Tang Qiuli had no fear of Feng Jiwu.

He wanted to show off the style of a division commander, giving direct orders, and even threatened: "Jiwu, if you tell Brother Qiu Sheng about my going to the frontier, you will be in trouble! Don't tell me that I will transfer you back to the division headquarters.

On the bench!”

Feng Jiwu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he regained some of the feeling he had when he was in the Northeast Blood Hand Regiment. Then he thought, he might as well follow him, and follow Tang Qiuli's request to go to the unit that was least successful.

, Feng Jiwu thought for a moment, and then went to the third regiment of Liu Jinsheng's brigade. A long convoy followed the traces of the battlefield and rushed into the smoke-filled city of Yangon.

(To be continued)