"I want to be irritated...what is the situation? Please answer when you receive it."

On a hillside covered with low bushes, Long Weng was holding a walkie-talkie trying to contact Yaoma and his group who were going to investigate the situation.

The Geely suits on their bodies are very stuffy and not breathable, but this also gives them the best concealment. As long as they lie on the ground and don’t move, even if the Japanese walk in front of them, they may not be able to find them.

Lashio, the largest city in northern Myanmar under the rule of the British, has long disappeared.

Through the telescope, you can see that the place is high in the south and low in the north, and most of the buildings stand on the mountain. The old city was basically blown up by the Japanese army. Apart from the ruins, there are only those charred broken walls and rotten wood.

There is a train station at the foot of the mountain. Several military trains are quietly docked on the platform, surrounded by heavy troops. When you think about it, you will know that there are definitely a lot of military supplies there.

At this time... the reply to Ma was finally heard from the walkie-talkie: "Zi... report, there are two squadrons at the railway station, three infantry cannons, and only ten light and heavy machine guns...Zi... There is probably another squadron in the barracks."

"Receive it, be careful to be concealed and continue to observe."

After saying that, Long Weng put away his walkie-talkie and stared at the bottom with a keen look. If the Japanese on the outer positions were included, the Lashishi garrison probably had a reinforced brigade of troops.

This situation is not easy to do...

Long Weng made a gesture, and the two "grass" next to him suddenly trembled, and followed his steps and quietly retreated into the woods behind him.

The load-bearing high-power radio station in the team was set up on the back slope of the mountain back, and the correspondent was busy at this time.

"How is it? Have you contacted a group of them?" Long Weng, who was running over quickly, asked quickly.

"We have already obtained contact. The main force of the first regiment is less than 15 kilometers away from here. Deputy Commander Meng replied that the vanguard of the troops had slowly approached, but he was worried that the Japanese scouts would not dare to go too far. They are now at 3 kilometers southwest of Lashio."

The correspondent soldier pointed to the map to report the situation. Long Wen's eyes lit up and looked at the place he pointed. Isn't that direction just close to Lashio Station? And the railway tracks just extend southwest.

"Who led this pioneer camp and can you contact them?" Long Weng asked hurriedly.

"The team leader is Battalion Commander Deng, I will contact them immediately."

It turns out that it's not spicy, this guy should be fine with ghost spirit.

Long Wenhua smiled mysteriously and then said: "After getting in touch, tell them that they can send scattered soldiers to search northeast. If you find the railway line, let the troops lie on both sides of the track and wait for my instructions."

"clear."

"Also, let Meng Fanle lead the main force to move closer to this side as soon as possible, try to keep it hidden, and if it is discovered, don't keep fighting hard."

"yes!"

The correspondent agreed and immediately wrote the code of the command content on the paper and began to send the telegram.

After arranging everything, Long Wenhua breathed a little relieved, but he couldn't help but murmured: "Grandma, I used to be spoiled by the attendant, but now I'm really a little unaccustomed to it when I work back to my old career."

In the past, when he touched the enemy in western Yunnan, he would just shout in the walkie-talkie: Fatty, fire the fire!

I don’t talk about any truth, and I don’t say anything but a firepower cover before talking about something else.

What a pity, now the lonely army is playing in deep and quickly interspersed. Not to mention the heavy firepower support, the voice of speech must be lowered, for fear of being discovered.

Now that the artillery regiment is deployed near Nankan, it is not that I don’t want the heavy artillery to move along, but the big guy who often has 4.5 tons is really inconvenient to move.

What's more, the roads to Lashio are mostly mountains and forests. Not only are they slow to move, they are easily ambushed by the enemy. When they arrive in Lashio, it is estimated that the battle will be over, and it does not meet the tactical requirements.

There was only one regiment-owned artillery battalion with the Engineer Regiment, which was mainly used for defense after taking down Lashio, which could be regarded as making up for their lack of heavy firepower.

However, after all, the forest in Shan State in Myanmar is really difficult to walk. At the same time, the 200th Division, the three teams from Wancheng, landed at the end early. The frequent mechanical failures made them walk for two days and two nights before reaching half of the entire journey.

If the Engineer Regiment hadn't been behind, he helped them "resolve their worries and problems". It would have been estimated that the 200th Division would still be trapped in the middle of the road and could not move.

In comparison, a regiment ran nearly 200 kilometers on two days and nights with just his feet. It has to be said that this is like a miracle. It would be difficult for any other regiment of the Third Division to do it.

Although the soldiers were tired, they still gritted their teeth and persevered under the supervision of their respective commanders, because they were the microcosm of the earliest Sichuan Army, an iron-blooded army who had fought countless tough battles. The indomitable spirit will always be implemented in every soldier...

Time passed by minute by minute, and the sun was about to set, but the surrounding area of ​​the Lashio military camp was surprisingly quiet.

It was time for the Japanese to have supper, and several teams who had changed their duty could finally relax, gather together in groups of three or two with lunch boxes, enjoying the most relaxing moment of the day.

But what they didn't know was that every move in the camp was seen by Long Wen and others who were hiding in the dark.

Now there is only one squadron left at the station, and the rest are all retreated to the barracks to start eating and resting.

There were also food soldiers on the outer positions to deliver the food. Most of the Japanese were sitting on the ground and eating, and only a few patrols and sentries were still standing at their posts.

The Japanese have very short rotation time. After these few dozen minutes, they may return to their respective positions. This should be the best time!

Long Weng, who was crawling on the hillside, quietly took out the walkie-phone, turned on the same frequency button and said in a deep voice: "Transmission group, contact the vanguard immediately and let them immediately attack the station along the railway line. Each group... starts to act!"

"receive…"

Outside the Japanese barracks, two Falcon players were quietly lying here in an unknown corner. As soon as Long Wen's instructions were issued, they put a bridge wire on the copper wire of the detonator and pressed it without hesitation.

"Boom! Boom!"

With two loud noises, two balls of fire in the forest outside the military camp rushed into the sky, and the deafening explosion alarmed all the Japanese soldiers in the camp.

"Nani?"

"What's going on?"

"Enemy attack! Take up the weapon!"

Just a few seconds later, the barracks whistled loudly, and countless Japanese soldiers rushed towards the direction of the explosion when they heard the news. They thought they were attacked by the enemy.
Chapter completed!