Age of Conquest Reborn

On the simple roads on both sides of the Hukang River Valley, more than 80,000 British and Indian troops were divided into two groups and retreated in many directions to the west. The highway was filled with rolling traffic. It had not rained for two days, and the subtropical scorching heat was fierce.

The sun dries the moisture on the ground within a few hours. The convoy drove past, raising dust all over the sky. The target couldn't be more obvious.

Most of those who were annihilated at Methikailing were front-line combat troops, baggage and logistics troops, various headquarters agencies, army field hospitals and other departments of the British and Indian Army. They were basically unscathed. There were many agencies and non-combatants, as well as many vehicles.

, basically, the retreating British and Indian soldiers were lucky enough to be able to get in a car and avoid the pain of long journeys!

Le Yiqin's fighter jet formation entered the Hukang River Valley. When flying over Xinduo, he inadvertently looked out of the porthole to observe the situation in Xinduo. On the ground, there were squirming crowds like ants, and he saw a group of organisms flying by.

, the birds and beasts immediately dispersed, and further forward, there were several shadows that seemed to be artillery positions.

The bomber is not suitable for reconnaissance. It flies too fast and at a high altitude. As soon as the scenery on the ground passes by, Le Yiqin suddenly becomes alert. She immediately calls the Myitkyina base, "Command post? I am 001."

, in the Xinduo area, signs of activity of British and Indian troops were found, and the reconnaissance aircraft brigade was immediately ordered to dispatch reconnaissance aircraft to clearly detect the situation in Xinduo, and the matter was reported to the division headquarters."

Le Yiqin was somewhat hesitant. There must be British and Indian troops in Xinduo. The purpose was very simple. He wanted to block the troops directly under the corps behind him. He wanted to leave more than a dozen bombers, no matter how many British and Indian troops there were in Xinduo.

, bombing first, but the first wave of bomber formation was heading towards the big fish, and wasting time for a few small fish was not worth the gain.

Therefore, first reconnoiter the situation clearly and finish the big work. When returning, if the ground troops need it, drop a few bombs by the way. I guess those British guys and Indian soldiers can run faster than rabbits.

After receiving the report, Tang Qiuli smiled. Chief of Staff Zhao Yuhe couldn't help but praise Le Yiqin, "Commander, Commander Le has a strong sense of the overall situation. He noticed even the smallest changes on the battlefield.

, it’s great to send out reconnaissance planes!”

Tang Qiuli said: "Yuhe, don't think too badly of him. I guess he just wants to go after the big fish. How much profit can Xinduo have? But... can he do it without a teacher?"

Under the command of the commander, we first dispatched reconnaissance planes to find out the situation and reported it in time. This is still a big improvement. We are not like Le Yiqin who forgets everything as soon as he hears about the war!"

Zhao Yuhe smiled and said nothing, but he thought in his heart that the teacher's requirements for Le Yiqin were too strict. Tang Qiuli continued: "Yuhe, order Xiao Jinshan and Fangyuanshan's vanguard group to carry out the attack on Xinduo."

Close reconnaissance, combined with aerial reconnaissance, can roughly figure out the situation. Alexander left these troops obviously to stop us, but... this is good, the pressure on Xiduo will be relatively lightened!"

At about seven o'clock in the morning, Le Yiqin saw, under the clear sky, a long earth dragon in front of him, wrapped in dust all over the sky. It was particularly eye-catching among the dense green jungle everywhere. Such an obvious target was unexpectedly

He was stunned for a moment, then became furious, and thought to himself: "Isn't this a way of marching to seek death? The retreat is so arrogant, and the swagger is unabashed, the British guy's head is filled with water?"

He ordered: "Attention all crews, the bombers are divided into two echelons and attack simultaneously on both wings along the Hukang River Valley. Fighter formations, pay attention to knocking out the British anti-aircraft firepower. Kill the leading convoy of these bastards first and block it."

Road, come and catch a turtle in an urn and start attacking!"

When the **Division's bomber group approached the air, the retreating British and Indian army officers and soldiers were not prepared at all, because their commander, General Alexander, said, "The aviation power of the **Division is in conflict with our air force."

During the decisive battle, they were completely exhausted and no longer had the ability to launch any form of air attack on our ground troops!"

This is indeed the case. In more than two days, the troops retreated calmly for nearly 200 kilometers from Mesi Kailing to Xinduo. Not a single Chinese plane appeared. The British and Indian soldiers had forgotten that,

In the clear sky, there were deadly bombs roaring down. Almost all the officers and soldiers fell asleep as the trucks shook and bumped.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Bombs falling from the sky roared down, smoke columns rose, and firelight splashed. The dozens of tanks and trucks of the British and Indian troops at the front were the first to be unlucky. The heavy aerial bombs destroyed dozens of tons of

The tanks were overturned mercilessly, and the trucks were like paper. Amidst a violent explosion, they burst into flames.

After dozens of heavy bombs fell, a huge crater appeared on the simple roads on both sides of the Hukang River Valley, like a huge force from the ground, breaking the road from it. Let alone trucks, even on foot, it would take a long time.

It took a lot of effort to crawl through the numerous craters.

Immediately afterwards, the marching column of the British and Indian troops was covered by howling and falling bombs. The original dust was joined by billowing black smoke. The bombs continued to accurately fall on the cars of the British and Indian troops, with a loud noise and soaring.

There was a puff of thick smoke and flames, mixed with the broken limbs of the British and Indian soldiers, flying high, and then fell into the rolling Hukang River.

With a "boom", the car's fuel tank exploded. Broken steel fragments and bomb shrapnel, mixed with sparks, flew everywhere, constantly cutting the bodies of British and Indian soldiers. The road to Xiduo has been blocked, and the narrow road

It is difficult for cars and tanks to turn around on roads, so they can only crowd on the road and become a living target for bombers.

The British and Indian soldiers, with their bodies covered in flames, howled and jumped into the Hukang River. The raging torrent instantly submerged them and took away half-dead lives. However, the river water was still so clear.

There was no anti-aircraft firepower, posing a threat to the bomber group. This was another form of surprise attack, leaving the British and Indian soldiers with no time to react. The roaring bombs had already fallen from the sky.

Le Yiqin's blow was sudden, rapid and fierce. Looking down at the billowing black smoke, the burning cars and tanks, and the fleeing British and Indian soldiers, he knew that the first wave of air strikes had already

Achieving the effect he wanted, "Attention all crew, return immediately!" Le Yiqin gave the order to return.

Then, he called the Myitkyina base command post, "I am 001. The first echelon has completed the bombing mission. The second echelon will take off immediately to carry out the second wave of air strikes!"

The bombers of the ** division returned home contentedly. Behind a huge rock, Alexander crawled out from under the corpses of several guards covered in shrapnel. He stared blankly at the miserable situation in front of him. Several of them were covered in shrapnel.

His face was covered with dirt and smoke, and he looked like an African staff officer. After getting up from the ground, he looked at the stunned commander in shock.

Chief of Staff Adams, with blood pouring from his left arm, staggered over. Seeing Alexander's appearance, his heart sank suddenly, "Oops, your Excellency Commander's demeanor seems to be the same as the past few days. His eyes began to wander. It's time again.

On the verge of collapse, he did not dare to shout loudly and shouted softly: "Commander! Your Excellency, Commander!"

Alexander turned around blankly. It was because he was lucky. In addition, several guards fought desperately to protect him and used their bodies to make a human shield for him. Otherwise, the entire commander of the British Empire Garrison in India would be among the corpses everywhere.

Being one of them, bombs don't care whether you are a general or not.

Alexander's mind had indeed drifted away from everything in front of him. In his mind, he kept recalling the words he heard on the radio, "The First Division Aviation Music Department was fighting with the British Empire's Indian Air Force in northern Burma."

During the air battle, we suffered heavy losses and were unable to launch any form of air strikes!"

Did the bomber that just blew up his troops, littering the fields with corpses, turning people over and causing smoke and fire everywhere? The answer was of course no. Tang Qiuli designed a big trap for himself.

Dig a big hole and let yourself jump in. The losses of Bright's Air Force are real, but the losses of Tang Qiuli's Air Force are false. Everything is just to make yourself fooled!

Alexander's intestines were about to turn green. He really didn't understand how he could believe the nonsense about the "Voice of the Peninsula" radio station. Moreover, he naively believed that the threat in the air had been eliminated. He was just too stupid.

Too stupid, or Tang Qiuli was too insidious and cunning, but none of this mattered anymore.

Alexander did not admit that he was stupid and stupid, but he had to admit that Tang Qiuli was insidious and cunning, setting traps step by step, one trap after another, but he, without realizing it, followed Tang Qiuli's traps,

I walked through it step by step and got to where I am today.

Alexander finally understood that from the moment he sent troops to northern Burma and set foot in the Hukang River Valley, he fell into Tang Qiuli's conspiracy. The outcome of the war had actually been determined. The Chinese was just...

It's like watching a clown in a circus, watching yourself, completely defeated and exhausted.

In other words, he became an obedient pawn in Tang Qiu's Northern Burma Campaign. Humiliation, powerlessness, resentment, hatred and many other complex emotions instantly filled Alexander's heart, and his heart was bleeding painfully.

It was so painful that his eyes were filled with stars, his throat was salty, and a mouthful of blood surged into his throat, but he swallowed it back abruptly. It was so difficult and painful to swallow.

Alexander knew better that he could not fall now. There were still so many soldiers that he had not brought back. He must not give up until the last moment. He had to return to India alive, and he could not live up to the expectations of Prime Minister Churchill and the General Staff.

of trust.

Alexander's eyes became bright again, and he wanted to change his marching method.

(To be continued)

Superfluous words: Today is New Year’s Eve, and the Spring Festival of the Year of the Snake has arrived as scheduled. Xiaojin can send my heartfelt blessings to all the book friends who have always supported me. Snowflakes are flying and decorating the sky in eastern Mongolia again.

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