Age of Conquest Reborn

Zhao Yuhe was puzzled. How could his words make the teacher look so ugly? Did he say something wrong?

Tang Qiuli calmed down his turbulent mood. He knew that the suggestions made by the three brigade commanders responsible for the insertion and the chief of staff Zhao Yuhe were based on realistic considerations for the smooth implementation of the campaign plan. There was nothing wrong with this.

To a certain extent, this is the best solution, but it is the most intolerable way to solve the problem. (Just read the novel.)

Tang Qiuli was silent for a moment, his face softened, and he said to Zhao Yuhe: "Yuhe, when I was sixteen years old in the Northeast, I formed the first team, the Blood Hand Regiment, the predecessor of the *** Division.

I have established a tradition and never give up on every soldier. Therefore, many old backbones of the army fought with me from the Northeast to Indochina. After countless tests of war, they became the middle force of this army."

"Placing non-combat attrition soldiers on the spot may seem like a good idea, but have you ever thought about the intersecting troops and the British and Indian troops crossing each other in a crisscross manner? Who can guarantee that they will not encounter them?

What should we do if the British and Indian search forces encounter an encounter? Also, do some local tribal armed forces pose a threat to their lives? How can they wait until the end of the battle due to the lack of medical treatment and medicine?"

Zhao Yuhe lowered his head. He had indeed not thought about what the division commander said. His thoughts, like those of the three brigade commanders, were all centered around how to successfully complete the insertion mission. These assumptions of the division commander,

Maybe it will happen, but other than that, is there any better solution? The troops cannot march in concealment with a large number of wounded, which in itself will slow down the marching speed of the troops.

Tang Qiuli said in a gentle tone: "From the perspective of the overall deployment of the northern Burma campaign, the three brigades' interleaving missions are mainly to march covertly and not be discovered by the British and Indian troops. The interleaving speed is too fast and they occupy Xiduo in advance.

Alexander found that his retreat was cut off, would he continue to attack Magao? Definitely not."

"No general finds that his retreat is cut off and attacks the so-called predetermined target at all costs, unless this target can determine the outcome of the battle. Once Alexander's center army retreats to India, the three interspersed brigades will

They will have to withstand a fierce attack by more than 200,000 British and Indian troops who have not suffered any losses and are eager to retreat. How much pressure will they feel at that time?"

"When I issued the insertion order, I told them that we would mainly march in a concealed manner, and when we arrived near Xiduo, we would lurk and wait. However, they understood that they wanted to capture Xiduo as soon as possible. This eagerness for success was the result of their eagerness to achieve success.

It’s not necessary. Therefore, the battle to seize Xiduo must be after the Magao ambush has begun. Before the British and Indian troops show signs of retreat, as a front-line general, you should have a good grasp of the scale."

Looking at Zhao Yuhe's shameful expression, Tang Qiuli couldn't bear to blame him anymore, and continued: "I ordered the 10th, 11th, and 12th brigades of the Sulu Mobile Corps to rush to the vicinity of Xiduo with the wounded.

No one can be left behind. In addition, I will order Chutian's special operations detachment to enter the Hukang Valley area and take on the task of capturing Xido."

Zhao Yuhe's expression has returned to normal. Although the division commander did not blame him, a strange feeling still surged in his heart. It is said that kindness does not control the army, and justice does not support wealth. Look at the division commander's order.

It seems to be contrary to this convention, but the decision made is based on the consideration of the overall situation of the battle, and to protect the lives of the soldiers as much as possible. At this point, I still have a lot to learn.

Tang Qiuli looked at his young chief of staff and continued: "Yu He, don't have any psychological burden, draw up an order, Air Force Music Department, Division Chief Song Wenhai, Division Field Hospital, in our

Interspersed troops to seize Xiduo

After that, the heavy equipment, ammunition, supplies, materials needed for building fortifications, etc. needed by the blocking force will be airlifted to Xiduo in a timely manner. In addition, the field hospital must establish a complete field rescue system in Xiduo, and the Southern Flying Group is also responsible for the airlift.

."

After Zhao Yuhe recorded the order, he saluted with a military salute and said, "Commander, I have gone to convey the order. Do you have any other instructions?"

Tang Qiuli nodded and said: "Go ahead, airlift supplies to Xiduo and the field hospital. We need to start handling it now. Tell the baggage department that the troops need to prepare more. The troops who block the gap are attrition.

Fighting, I don’t want my soldiers to fight with British and Indian soldiers with bayonets with their submachine guns empty of bullets!”

On the morning of April 28th, in Xinduo, Hukang River Valley, Major General Xiao Jinshan, commander of the 9th Brigade of the Directly Affiliated Corps, stood on a high ground with a telescope, looking attentively at the direction of the British and Indian troops coming, and shell boxes.

On the made-up table, the ringing of the phone reminded him of it urgently. He grabbed the phone and frowned before the other party could say a few words. (Reading a novel.)

"First regiment commander, why didn't you hear clearly the order from the division headquarters? Your battalion buried so many weapons on both sides of the road that it could overturn half of the mountain top onto the road. How could you allow it?

How are the British and Indian soldiers going? Just clearing the road, there is no way for ten or eight days, it is impossible to pass, yes, reduce the volume, less than one tenth, just think about it, I don’t expect your group to kill these bastards

Block it."

"By the way, your four battalions are arranged in echelons to block the attack in turn. Each battalion is only allowed to fight for fifteen minutes, and then they withdraw. There is so much nonsense. Execute the order. Also, send your regiment-affiliated artillery battalion,

Retreat to the rear, what should I use to fight? You can ask this question, is the thing in your soldier's hand a fire stick?"

Putting down the phone, Xiao Jinshan shook his head and said to himself: "I don't know what the division commander is thinking. A main field brigade insists on pretending to be a bear. Artillery, recoilless guns and rocket launchers are not allowed to be used.

"Um, can I beat the British and the Indian soldiers with my fists? Just hit them and leave. Isn't this a collapse at the first touch?"

The combat staff officer on the side asked for instructions, "Brigadier Commander, Commander Wang of the Heavy Artillery Regiment called to ask for instructions. Do you want to set up an artillery position immediately? The observation post of the Heavy Artillery Regiment has already arrived at the front and has begun to determine the coordinates."

Xiao Jinshan said without thinking: "What artillery position? Tell him that in this section of the Hukang River Valley, there is nothing to do without his artillery. He is just squinting from behind! Get everyone back!" A young staff officer said.

Stick out your tongue and quickly call the heavy artillery regiment to stop working. The brigade commander said that nothing will happen without your artillery!

After wandering around on the high ground for a few times, Xiao Jinshan felt aggrieved and picked up the walkie-talkie, "I'm Xiao Jinshan. I said, Lao Fang, this battle is difficult to fight. If we retreat ten kilometers, we will gain more. Otherwise, we can

The two of them join forces to fight these bastards in Xinduo and then retreat?"

On the other end of the walkie-talkie, Major General Fang Yuanshan, commander of the 10th Brigade, grinned and said: "I said, Lao Xiao, you don't have a fever, do you? What did the division commander's order say? Even the artillery is not allowed to be used. What can we do with the two soldiers?"

More than 100,000 British and Indian troops are going to fight? If you scare away the British and Indian soldiers, just wait for the division commander to deal with you. Removal is frivolous, so just follow the division commander's orders honestly!"

Xiao Jinshan sighed and said: "This battle has been fought so hard. With the marching formation of the British and Indian troops, my heavy artillery regiment can kill thousands of them with a single volley. It's better now because it makes people chase them away."

What the hell is this chasing after you? By the way, we have to retreat at the same pace. Don't you retreat first and let the British guys make my dumplings from behind!"

Fang Yuanshan opened his mouth angrily and shouted loudly: "Old Xiao, what did you say? I won't be done with you just because of your words!"

Xiao Jinshan also knew that what he said was a bit too much, so he hurriedly said: "Old Fang, don't take it to heart, isn't this feeling aggrieved? You, Old Fang, are not that kind of person to complain to an old comrade!

"After saying that, he put down the walkie-talkie without waiting for Fang Yuanshan to speak.

Four hours later, near noon, more than fifty kilometers away from Xinduo, a burst of fierce gunfire suddenly broke out. Xiao Jinshan perked up and thought to himself: "The first battalion of the first regiment, together with the British and Indians,

The soldiers are at work, damn, after waiting for these bastards to take care of them all night, they finally show up!"

Seven or eight minutes later, the phone rang again. Xiao Jinshan picked up the phone. It was a call from a regiment commander. Listening to the voice, he was a little angry and said, "Brigadier Commander, the British have dispatched tanks. These idiots have learned their lesson.

Within five minutes of the fight, tanks were dispatched. I lost dozens of people, and I had already organized a rocket launcher unit to go up, and I had to kill the British tanks!"

Xiao Jinshan yelled: "Are you a lumpy head? You are absolutely not allowed to use rocket launchers. The British have sent out tanks. You should withdraw immediately. Why are you waiting to be beaten?"

The first regiment leader argued: "Didn't you order us to fight for fifteen minutes? We have only been fighting for seven or eight minutes, and the bullets haven't been finished yet." Xiao Jinshan angrily slammed the shell box and shouted: "Right now

Withdraw! Withdraw to the back of the Fourth Battalion. I have never seen you so determined. You are crazy about wanting to fight, right?"

More than forty minutes later, regiments and battalions of soldiers retreated in a huff. Xiao Jinshan watched from the high ground. He felt that they were in a rout. The wolf was so embarrassed that he gritted his teeth and the gunshots were silent.

for a while, immediately

It broke out again, and the Second Battalion of the First Regiment was at war with the British and Indian troops again. Xiao Jinshan ordered to the staff: "Convey my order. The blocking time of each battalion is shortened to ten minutes. When the British troops dispatch tanks, they must evacuate immediately."

Original position."

A regiment commander ran over panting. As soon as he saw Xiao Jinshan's face, he shouted loudly: "Brigadier Commander, what kind of battle is this? I have lost dozens of brothers, and I have a guy in my hand. I am stunned."

If you don’t let us use it, we will let the British and Indian soldiers take advantage of it. I can’t figure it out!”

Xiao Jinshan glanced at the regiment leader coldly and said: "What are you yelling about? I can't figure it out. Go to the back and think about it. The blocking mission of your regiment will be handed over to several other regiments!"

The regiment commander was still trying to distinguish, but the gunshots in front of him became sparse again. Xiao Jinshan picked up the binoculars, observed the situation, and left the regiment commander, who was full of grievances, to dry out.

(To be continued)