Chapter 418: The End
The entire 259th Division was shaken, the entire Indochina Peninsula was shaken, and the entire Chinese world was shaken
You Fei, a tough gangster general, was assassinated, and there may be no need to guess who did it_)
The moment the news came, the entire 259th Division seemed to be a huge machine, sprinting towards the Japanese position with its greatest horsepower. The soldiers were already in a state of extreme excitement. They needed to crush the enemy. Their favorite general was at this time. Life and death were uncertain. These were caused by the Japanese. Blood debts and blood repayment for tooth, eye for eye for eye
Xiang Debiao held a giant meeting of the 259th Division
The attack of the 259th Division has already begun. On this issue, the four of them will not have any intention of blocking them. Moreover, the crowd is excited, it is difficult for you to comfort the soldiers who are shocked to calm down.
"Revenge we want to cut off Yamamoto Taro's dog head" Wang Lie yelled excitedly.
In fact, the 259th Division really has such strength and ability to complete such a move. For a long time, You Fei was disdainful to kill the opponent's highest general through this beheading action. But he didn't expect that Taro Yamamoto would be crazy to use such assassination to deal with You Fei.
Fatty Jiang just punched the table hard, his eyes were filled with bloodshots, and his brother's life and death were uncertain. Fatty Jiang just felt that his sky was falling.
Gao Yongtai was just silent. He felt a little panic in his heart. He never thought that one day, if the commander suddenly disappeared, what would happen to the 259th Division. The commander was the sky of the 259th Division. The sky collapsed and everything was over.
"The division commander is currently undergoing rescue. The specific situation is still unknown. We should do our job on the battlefield first. I have notified Carter and ask them to join the attack on Yamamoto's army as soon as possible." Xiang Debiao said in a deep voice.
The meeting ended in a hurry, and Fatty Jiang ran to the hospital as soon as possible. He wanted to determine what the situation of the eldest brother was like. People who were anxious and angry like Fatty Jiang, and Huang Xiaoer, who could even leave his favorite battlefield behind, just to hope that he would be fine if he saw the division commander earlier.
As soon as the fat man Jiang arrived, Huang Xiaoer threw himself into his arms and cried bitterly.
No matter how strong he is, he is still a child. At this time, Huang Xiaoer cried so helplessly and desolately. It is hard for you to imagine that he would be the little devil Huang Xiaoer under Cai Xiaoqiang.
Fatty Jiang gently patted Huang Xiaoer's back. At this time, he also wanted to cry out loud, but the waiter was already like this. If he started to cry again, what would it look like? Fatty Jiang looked at Li Xiaona who was in a daze next to him and sighed in his heart.
Originally, Fatty Jiang thought she would hate the perpetrator Li Xiaona very much, but seeing her pitiful appearance, Fatty Jiang did not have that strong hatred.
Li Xiaona's mind has always been the scene of You Fei knocking him down at the last moment. You Fei's hands were wide open, protecting Li Xiaona intact. However, Li Xiaona hated her ignorance and caused this tragedy. She felt that it was her who was about to die, not You Fei. She kept saying You Fei's name in her mouth, and her heart was cold.
Long Sheng used a pen gun, with only two bullets in total, and the fatal one was the first one. After all, the pen gun was not so fast at first, and the second bullet was farther away, and it hit You Fei's back. This damage was not very big.
Rescue of the soldiers of the 259th Division, whether in battle or not, prayed for their most beloved general in their hearts, hoping that he would be safe and sound.
Shante Mountain Division, Shante called the headquarters
"General Stilwell, I ask for airborne support" Sante said in a deep voice. Sante, who is honest, is also a little angry. General Youfei was assassinated by the Japanese. In Sante's opinion, the fact that General Youfei was assassinated by the Japanese was unforgivable.
"What's the situation with the 259th Division now?" Stilwell sighed.
"It's very terrible to attack the Yamamoto Legion's position like crazy. It has broken the first line of defense of Yamamoto Legion and is currently attacking the second line of defense." Sante's voice was full of awe. It turned out that the 259th Division was much scarier than people imagined, especially when its group was in a crazy state, its combat effectiveness was amazingly high
"So fast" Stilwell was also amazed, and he did not question You Fei's status in the 259th Division at all. No one could question this point
After pondering for a moment, Stilwell responded in a deep voice: "I will send an airborne corps to the specific location you reported here, I wish you good luck."
Put down the phone, Shan Te walked out with big strides. Tonight will be a magical start, airdrop, cut off the connection between the front and rear wings of the Japanese army, and then use a powerful impact to compress the opponent's front line personnel and finally eat them completely. This is the greatest significance of vertical strikes, and land at the specific position you need as soon as possible.
The night also dyed the day. When the entire 259th Division collectively bloomed all its energy, the powerful attack desire was enough to swallow everything. These were so terrible.
"I'm really a group of madmen. I don't know how the waiter is. I hope the division commander can be safe." Paulo kissed the cross necklace on his neck and murmured to himself. Then he put down the necklace, picked up the rifle, and continued his mission.
The entire battlefield is indeed very crazy. The 259th Division has never had any impact at all costs. Only at the forefront can the Japanese army experience the deepest depth of that huge pressure.
At this point, few people can control the development of the situation. Even Taro Yamamoto himself was a little confused. He might have imagined what would happen in advance, but he never expected that this became the lead to ignite the ** barrel. The energy that burst out in the end was enough to shock everyone.
Am I wrong? Am I really wrong?
Taro Yamamoto himself began to doubt whether his original decision was really necessary.
The arrow has left the bow, and it is not so easy to recover it again
"It's not good to report the big news. General, the US military airdropped an airborne division and completely cut off our front line." The staff officer came in shock and reported.
Yamamoto Taro sat on the chair in a daze and fell to death. The big bell suddenly rang, very harshly.
This is the death knell of the Japanese army. Maybe yes, maybe not. No one knows this. When an invader invades others, he must be mentally prepared and may one day fall into a place that will never be restored.
Under the command of Shante, the Shante Mountain Division closely followed the 259th Division and launched an uninterrupted attack on the Japanese army very strongly. This is a kind of extreme confrontational battle. Boxes of bullets were consumed rapidly, and bullet shells fell everywhere. The shells and grenades were vented on the positions of the Japanese army like money.
The environment can always stimulate people to do things that they don’t usually do. Even the magic gun platoon, which always pays attention to one shot and one life, is a collective madness tonight. They also charge with others instead of hiding in the trench. They enjoy this kind of shooting that is not safe. For them, it is a luxury to do it when they want to do it. Even if they want to, the commander will not, but tonight, no one cares.
The madness of the group is easy to go to two groups, either collectively destruction or collectively explode. This time, the 259th Division was a collective explosion, like a huge explosion that burned out all the energy in life.
"Hiss" Even though he was as calm as Gao Yongtai, he felt a little unbelievable at this time. This combat power was too terrible. "My Crazy Wang, now everyone is crazyer than you."
Wang Lie was completely stunned at this time. This kind of attack like pushing and pulling is completely related to any military theory and strength comparison. It is like a god's help, it is really like a god's help. The Japanese army's psychology is completely collapsed, as if they were harvested by wheat.
This will be a great victory, a sudden occurrence, an inexplicable ending, a great victory like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves
"Lao Gao, do you think the brigade commander can pass this level?" Wang Lie asked sighed and said.
Gao Yongtai shook his head. He was also unsure at this time. It is said that the teacher was injured quite badly.
The field hospital, the operation is still in progress
The fight there was as crazy as the purgatory on earth, and the silence here was also crazy.
"Fatty, can he be well?" Huang Xiaoer's emotions had stabilized. He asked Jiang Jie softly.
Fatty Jiang shook his head and asked him to tell him that he couldn't say what would happen.
Screaming, the door of the operating room opened, Fatty Jiang, Huang Xiaoer and Li Xiaona, who were originally like dead people, rushed forward quickly...
A month later...
A tall monument stands among the green mountains and clear waters of the jungle of northern Myanmar. This is a stele without words. Below it, the bones of heroes are buried.
Black Hawk Legion, Red Clothing Legion, Sharp Gun Platoon, Fierce Wind Brigade, 137th Brigade, 146th Brigade, Soldier Brigade, all kinds of flags of all sizes fluttering in the wind
The 259th Division has an eternal name, the flag is shaking through the air and roaring
Today is the medal awarding ceremony. The 259th Division has 32 people of all sizes and small to be awarded the medal of honor. Among them, 13 people have won the second-class silver silver and clover medal, 16 people have won the third-class gold and silver and clover medal, and 3 people have won the first-class gold and silver and clover medal. This is already a great thing.
"Glory is my life." Every medalist roared like crazy when Stilwell put the medal on his chest.
This is the last firewall in the mind of every soldier of the 259th Division. Honor is my life. It does not have to be elevated to the advanced level of defending the country and dedicating selflessness. As a soldier, it is a profession. The highest requirement given by the profession is to regard glory as life. No matter at any time, you cannot forget it.
After the award was completed, Stilwell was deeply shocked. Only when you personally contacted these soldiers, can you most clearly feel how great a group of soldiers this is, a group of people with the hearts of a real brave man.
Among the awardees, there was a white man who was particularly eye-catching. Stilwell called him over. Stilwell smiled and said, "Sergeant, congratulations on your first-class gold and silver spring medal."
"This is my lifelong glory." This man was no other person, Paulon. His right hand was pressed on his heart and said with great devoutness. In the past, he had only one faith, Jesus Christ. Now, he has a pure faith, the glory of a warrior.
Stilwell smiled and said, "You are one of the sergeant commanders sent to the 259th Division. Your mission has been completed. I think you will miss those days as a member of the 259th Division after you return to your original troops."
Paulon was silent. He just looked at the flag waving in the wind. After looking at it for a long time, Stilwell was a little unaware of what he was going to do. Paulon turned around and looked at Stilwell very seriously and said, "Dear General, I think you may have misunderstood. I have never been able to be one of them. They are irreproducible." After that, Paulon turned around and walked away silently.
Paul's words made Stilwell very confused. He turned around to look at the group of soldiers from the 259th Division, but found that they were carefully taking their flags off the pole and slowly folding them. The whole process was very gentle, as if they were treating their lovers. The current performance of these fierce soldiers made Stilwell a little dumbfounded.
Perhaps Stilwell would never understand what these soldiers were thinking about, and what they meant by glory, my life.
The 259th Division was ordered to continue moving south. On the high hills, a lonely figure stood at the top of the mountain. The strong wind blew his coat and roared, but he was still motionless. All his energy was placed on the slowly moving dragon.
A fat man raised his hand and wanted to say something to the person in front of him, but he opened his mouth and didn't say it out loud. He muttered: "Damn politician, damn power struggle, no one is qualified to be the commander of the 259th Division, except for the eldest brother."
The 259th Division won a big victory, but it also paid a very heavy price. The personnel were lost by half. Who will bear this responsibility? Naturally, it is necessary to find a source. This is politics, this is life.
He was still standing quietly, and the pain in the wound could never be as good as the pain in his heart. From closing his eyes to opening his eyes, he was told that his favorite thing no longer belonged to him. At that time, he knew what heart-wrenching lungs meant to be heartbreaking.
A half-old boy stood beside the fat man, but he was not as frowning as the fat man. He just smiled and looked at the man's back, as if his back was more attractive than any beautiful scenery in the world.
"Brother, go all the way," the man murmured to himself
The fat man also looked at the group of dragons with deep eyes. Slowly, a tear came out from his eyes.
"Fatty, you're crying." The old man shouted noisyly.
The fat man turned his head and snorted, but did not refute. Maybe he was already choked and couldn't say anything at this time.
The man turned around and the sadness in his eyes had disappeared, as if nothing had happened
"Big Brother" Fat man looked at the man with a little worried
The man laughed and said, "Fatty, the Japanese will be driven out of China's territory soon, hahahahaha..."
"Quick, hurry up," the fat man replied. He just felt that he was so painful when he responded.
Half-year-old boy was heartless and laughed, as if nothing else was so important in this world
A graceful woman is walking gracefully, and there is only a man in her eyes
Walking to the man, she held the man's arm, pressed her face against the man's arm, and said softly: "What are we doing now?"
"Go home" the man laughed loudly, laughing loudly, and tears flowing with laughter.
The fat man secretly wiped his tears. This was just thrusting his chest, and suddenly there was a bit of a big shot.
The old man said with a wicked smile: "Fatty, you secretly wiped your tears just now. You still don't admit it. It's so shameless."
"I'll beat you to death if you talk again." The fat man danced his fists
"I have a try, maybe who will beat whom?" said half-baby insidiously.
The fat man shrank his neck and hummed, but he was very unstoppable and stopped talking.
The beautiful woman held the man's hand and walked slowly down the mountain
The vast white fog spreads in the forest, and the wind blows, changing endlessly
The man's backbone gradually became straighter and straighter, and his steps became stronger and stronger
Chapter completed!