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"Hey, hey..." The rogue slapped the sniper's face hard, causing him to slowly wake up from his coma.

"What's your name?" Zhang Chi asked in Burmese.

The sniper glanced at Zhang Chi, snorted coldly and said nothing.

But soon the cold snorted turned into a miserable hum, because the gangster's slam had already pierced his thigh.

"What's your name?" Zhang Chi continued.

The sniper was quite a bit backbone. Although the pain had already caused cold sweat to flow from his forehead, he still gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Zhang Chi thought about it, then twisted his right hand and spread his finger open, saying, "Every time I ask a question, I will cut one finger if I don't answer..."

Seeing the sniper's eyes showing a look of horror, Zhang Chi couldn't help but smiled with satisfaction.

He has seized this guy's weakness... Some people would rather lose their lives than lose the pride they are proud of. For a sniper, once his fingers are gone, it means that he will always lose the opportunity to pull the trigger and shoot the bullet into the enemy's chest.

"What's your name?" Zhang Chi asked again.

The sniper still gritted his teeth and refused to answer. He said that at that time, the gangster waved the military spear... The sniper screamed, and a piece of his little finger had fallen under his feet.

"Your name!" Zhang Chi seemed a little impatient.

"Don't..." Seeing the hooligan lifting the military sting again, the sniper finally let go. He looked at Zhang Chi with a pleading in his eyes and said in Chinese: "My name is Ding Lun!"

"Very good!" Zhang Chi nodded. He was a little surprised that Ding Lun knew Chinese, but not surprising. After all, there are too many Chinese in Myanmar, and it is not new to some Myanmar people speak Chinese.

Zhang Chi patted Ding Lun on the shoulder and said, "It's just a name. If you answer earlier, you don't have to suffer this kind of pain."

"Which unit do you belong to?" Zhang Chi asked again.

"Myanmar's Independence Volunteer Army!" Ding Lun's answer was very distributive.

"Your sniper tactics..." Zhang Chi yang the sniper rifle in Ding Lunyang's hand.

Zhang Chi knew that it was only more than a month since the establishment of the Myanmar Independence Volunteers, and it was impossible to train an excellent sniper like Ding Lun.

"That British people learned it!" Ding Lun's face was pale in pain. He gritted his teeth and replied: "Last month I was a soldier of the First British-British Division!"

"Oh!" Zhang Chi understood after hearing this.

In order to better rule and control Myanmar, the British recruited soldiers to form an army in Myanmar. Of course, the Burmese only had to join the army to fight as cannon fodder, and most of the officers were British or Indians.

Similarly, the British and Indian 17th Division was also composed of British officers and Indians as soldiers.

It is no wonder that the British army will collapse when they encounter the Japanese army... The Burmese soldiers in the British and Myanmar troops are all looking forward to the Burmese Independence Volunteers. Such troops will not have the intention to fight against the Japanese army who came to "liberate Myanmar".

"Here..." Zhang Chi took the map to Ding Lun, pointed to another circle and asked, "What are your arrangements here?"

Ding Lun was stunned at this time, and his mouth twitched and hesitated whether he should say it.

The gangster felt Ding Lun's hesitation and cooperated to slam the bloody military spear next to him. Ding Lun had to hesitate and said: "I... we have received an order to occupy and blow up the highway bridge before you!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Chi's face changed and asked, "Then your task is..."

Ding Lun sighed. Since he had already said this, he would just pour out all his brains: "My mission is to hold you back and buy time for our bridge bombing troops."

"How many people are your bridge bombing troops?" Zhang Chi asked.

"This... I don't know." Ding Lun shook his head.

Zhang Chi couldn't help but remain silent.

Obviously, the Burmese Independence Volunteers bombed the road bridge and meant that the Japanese army was the meaning of the Japanese army.

You should know that at this time, the Japanese army was still chasing the Expeditionary Force, and the Expeditionary Force retreated while blew up the bridge and broke the road, causing the Japanese 56th Division to chase further and further... The speed difference is no longer possible. The 200th Division can use cars, armored vehicles and other transportation tools to speed up on the road, while the Japanese army has to face the broken bridges and roads, and there will be several mines from time to time.

So the Japanese army thought of a solution: they couldn't catch up in the back, but the people from the Myanmar Independence Volunteer Army were everywhere. They just used radio stations to contact the Japanese plainclothes who were deeply involved in Myanmar, and then the Japanese plainclothes contacted the people from the Myanmar Independence Rebel Army to destroy the dangerous areas, which could slow down the retreat speed of the 200th Division. (Note: Japanese plainclothes had already put on makeup before the Japanese army landed in Yangon and penetrated into Myanmar and moved around.)

It is conceivable that if the Myanmar Independence Army, which is familiar with the terrain, attaches so much importance to this highway bridge, then this highway bridge must have its own importance. Now Zhang Chi and others have the only opportunity to occupy the highway bridge before the Independence Volunteers.

Zhang Chi immediately stopped the car and summoned several of his squad leaders for a short meeting. After telling the situation Ding Lun confessed just now, several squad leaders, including the soldiers around him, were stunned.

"Platform leader!" Xiao Zhejiang asked, "Then... should we notify our superiors..."

"I'll let you know!" The gangster replied, "Do you have time to notify me? Wait until we inform our superiors before rushing to the highway bridge, I'm afraid the highway bridge will be blown up by the Burmese!"

"This Burmese is really hateful!" Xiao Zhejiang said a little aggrievedly: "We didn't rob their land or their food. Why do they always go against us? They are helping the Japanese..."

Zhang Chi couldn't help but smile bitterly. The expeditionary army did not rob the Burmese land or their food, but the British had it. The British not only did these things, but also enslaved and ruled Myanmar for nearly a hundred years. Of course, the Burmese people launched riots to fight for independence and were suppressed by the British. So the Burmese people shouted the slogan: "Whoever opposes our enemies is our friends!"

According to this logic...

The Japanese oppose the British, so the Japanese are friends of Burmese.

The Chinese help the British, so the Chinese are naturally the enemies of the Burmese.

"It's useless to say this!" After pausing for a while, the fellow villager said, "Let's listen to the platoon leader, we can do whatever the platoon leader says!"

"Yes, let's listen to the platoon leader!" The soldiers expressed their opinions one after another.
Chapter completed!