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Chapter 43 The Oriole is Behind

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At dusk, Song Yuhang's second battalion was approaching the rear guard company of Sun Liren's 113th Regiment. The company commander was a Shandong man with thick eyebrows and big eyes named Jiang. He was very happy to see the 200th Regiment coming to support him. A staff officer pointed to Song Yuhang Road: "That is the 200th Regiment Commander Song."

Company Commander Jiang did not dare to neglect, so he immediately ran over and saluted Song Yuhang, grinning and chuckling.

When she saw the other party saluting, Song Yuhang squatted on the side of the car, staring vigilantly at the dense jungle on the roadside, and secretly cursing the other party about pig's head.

Only then did Company Commander Jiang notice that Commander Song seemed to have worn the wrong clothes or had his rank in the wrong way? Second Lieutenant Commander?

Song Yuhang, who had no time to explain, asked Company Commander Jiang to report the situation ahead immediately. As a result, Company Commander Jiang was also unaware of the order he received was to build fortifications by the river, and the troops successfully attacked and covered the retreat.

Song Yuhang knew that Sun Liren had launched an attack on the river at 23:00 tonight. At noon the next day, he cleared the Japanese army on the north bank of the Binhe River and then launched a general attack on the south bank.

In fact, there were only two dissatisfied brigades of the 214th Regiment led by Colonel Sakuma, the 33rd Division of the Japanese Army. Liu Fangwu, the commander of the 113th Regiment of the new 38th Division, was a powerful general and had many elite soldiers under his command. This time, the division commander Sun Liren personally suppressed the formation.

Song Yuhang smiled self-deprecatingly, thinking that he was too nervous, and if he rashly led his troops to help, he would be suspected of robbing merits! Thinking of this, Song Yuhang immediately deployed troops to build fortifications in Jieman Village on the north bank to support the safety of Sun Li's right rear wing of the right rear wing of the people's army.

After learning that Song Yuhang led his troops to arrive, Sun Liren did not come to the front line. Instead, he chose to build fortifications on his own side to face the safety of the defender he was worried about! His evaluation of Song Yuhang immediately rose to a higher level.

In Sun Liren's opinion, a soldier cannot take personal gains, losses, honors and disgrace too seriously. It is the duty of a soldier to fulfill orders at all costs. Unfortunately, he himself cannot do it. After all, people are not sages!

After deploying the attack, Sun Liren raised the telegram in his hand to Liu Fangwu with a full face, and smiled and said, "Six telegrams came in one hour, one more urgent, one more earnest! The gentlemen in the UK are just kneeling!"

Liu Fangwu grabbed the military cap indifferently, wiped the sweat on his head and said, "He is the British devils today? Where is the Niu Bjin from then on?"

Sun Liren glared at Liu Fangwu and said seriously: "You are also a senior officer. Please say less of this kind of words that affect the unity of the Allies in the future."

At this moment, the thick smoke on the south bank of Binhe River covers the sky and the sun is almost impossible to see within ten meters. The fire columns of blown-up oil wells are as high as dozens of meters or even hundreds of meters, making the land within hundreds of meters nearby sound. The British First Division and the 7th Armored Brigade, which were surrounded by the Japanese army, were enjoying the serious side effects of their blowing up the oil wells a few days ago.

Sun Liren was right. If the British gentlemen who had become the Kitchen God at this moment could have kneeled down long ago. They had been out of water and food for two days after being surrounded by small high ground! The hungry and thirsty British soldiers had even drunk urine under the high temperature baking, and the troops were already in a collapse.

The commander of this British army was Major General Scott, who loved to sleep in. After throwing Tonggu to the 200th Division, he transferred to the Western garrison. In addition to retreating inexplicably, he was confusedly trapped in the Japanese encirclement. After Alexander informed him that the Chinese troops had arrived, he and the commander of the army Slim continued to report to Sun Liren, begging the Chinese army to launch an attack immediately.

After sending the vanguards to search, Song Yuhang was very comfortable and leaning against the big tree to watch his soldiers digging trenches and building fortifications. The mortar company and war defense artillery company that accompanied him were still on standby in the car. Song Yuhang had no intention of letting them strait.

Tasting the cold coffee in the curling, Song Yuhang despised the British again. One defeated the battle, but one enjoyed the battle but one could enjoy dozens of them...

Song Yuhang glanced at Xu Tuan, who was still standing beside him with a coffee pot, and said, "Old Xu! Now you are the deputy chief of staff of our 2000 Mechanization Regiment. Can you not be the same as the orderly? You keep staring at me, can I drink it?"

Xu Tuan smiled slightly, took the pot and sipped in his mouth a few times and said, "Do you think I am willing? I am here to see you on behalf of everyone, so that you will not get on with a gun if there is any situation. Now Mengzi has not been discharged from the hospital. When he comes back, I will naturally resign."

When he mentioned the fierce boy, Song Yuhang reminded him of the incident in Tong Gu. Countless familiar but unfamiliar faces appeared in his mind. The old squad leader who exploded the tank, Xiao Jinan, who rushed towards the enemy formation with fire, and Xiao Nanjing, who fell in his arms.

Song Yuhang, who was aroused by the sad past, suddenly stood up. Xu Tuan hurriedly handed the coffee pot. Song Yuhang glanced at Xu Tuan and said, "You have drunk everything in your mouth, I don't want it, you have bad breath!"

"What?"

Xu Tuan opened his mouth wide and said to Song Yuhang: "Who has bad breath? Come and smell it!" He said that and turned towards Song Yuhang.

Song Yuhang cursed without looking back: "Smell your grandma's shit!"

Then he gave a soldier who was only concerned about watching the fun and forgot to dig the trenches and said, "Smile, I'll give you half a pot of coffee!"

"Deputy Chief of Staff Xu! Notify the troops to prepare for the third line of defense. All defense lines must be connected to traffic trenches and must have centralized concealed departments. The backup launch positions for heavy machine gun fire points must not be less than three. Order the 37th War Anti-Architecture Company and the 60th Mortar Company shall be placed in the second line of positions." After saying that, Song Yuhang turned around and left.

Xu Tuan understood Song Yuhang's character. He called the things arranged by his position that must be implemented immediately and unconditionally, so he immediately started to arrange them.

The veterans who got the coffee pot were immediately surrounded by a circle of soldiers nearby, and they all shouted to taste a small mouthful. The veterans were not allowed to hold the pot with their own hands and give each person a small mouthful with heartache.

Without exception, all the Chinese soldiers who had drunk had a look of curling their lips. He really couldn't figure out how the gangster could drink this Chinese medicine-like thing so delicious?

The British had a hard time, but the Japanese seemed much more comfortable. Since entering Myanmar, the 33rd Division of the Japanese army has been in good luck. They did not meet the British army, nor did they encounter the hard bones like the 200th Division. Except for the blockade of the Xinyun River of the New 22nd Division, which caused them some trouble, the rest of the battle was better than marching.

Compared to being scolded by the base camp, the emperor said that he was incompetent Takeuchi and Masao Watanabe, the 33rd Division of the Japanese Army, and the division commander Lieutenant General Sakurai Shizumi Sakurai was proud! Sakurai Shizumi, who was from a prominent family, once studied in Germany. Unlike most Japanese, he was tall and loved Western steak and hated Yuzumi, and even more despised those guys who had no image of an imperial soldier after drinking a few drinks.

After hearing that Colonel Sakuma actually used the terrain of Ren'anqiang's unique ditch along the ridge, and implemented the tactic of terrain blocking and siege, and suddenly surrounded the 1st Infantry Division and the 7th Armored Brigade. He realized that this would be another victory like a Yangon victory. After checking the telegrams sent by the military headquarters over the past few days, he suddenly found that the 11th Infantry Brigade of the Sixth Division had also appeared in Ren'anqiang?

In any case, he could not divide this credit into his own by Kumamoto's savages. Sakurai Shizo ordered the corps leader Major General Araki Masako to lead the division's direct mobile brigade to reinforce.

Sun Liren, who was determined to open a breakthrough, faced with a colonel Zuojian who was eager to make achievements, and Song Yuhang, who was idle and thought he would do nothing! There was also a part of the Sixth Division who was lying in the jungle and waiting patiently.
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