As night fell, the earth slowly returned to peace. The soldiers of the army seized time to rest. The high-intensity battle during the day was really unbearable.

It was not calm and dark. Both sides had not completely stopped. Sometimes there were sporadic gunfires and fires still jumping on the battlefield. Tracers crossed trajectories, and explosions came one after another...

In the defense area of ​​the First Regiment, Long Weng took a horsewhip and brought a group of people to the temporary position of the regiment headquarters in a fierce manner.

Kerosene lamps were lit in the group, and the sound of telegraph machines was constantly stopping. Several regiment staff were preparing combat plans, and as the regiment commander, Yaoma was among them.

At this time, a second lieutenant rushed in and said something in his ear. The latter's face changed drastically. He quickly put down the things in his hand and ran out.

"You want to be numb, get out of here!"

Before Ma could leave the door, he heard the familiar and cynical voice. Long Weng lifted the curtain and appeared in front of him:

"Son of Turtle, aren't you capable on the phone? Let me see how many skills you have."

Yaoma secretly said something wrong, good guy... He was crazy on the phone in the morning, but he didn't expect that this guy would be so revenge and would come to cause trouble for him in the evening.

Realizing that the other party was here to ask for guilt, he kept laughing and said with a cowardly neck: "Hehehe... I don't have any skills, misunderstandings... are all misunderstandings."

Long Weng snorted coldly, slapped the whip hard on the table, and cursed angrily: "Damn you, don't you want me to see how to take the Japanese position? Mandalay City is right in front, you are

Call me in!"

"I dare not, I dare... Sir, sit quickly, sit quickly, who! Go and pour a glass of water!"

Yao Ma quickly brought a chair and saw that Bai Tianlong Wen's tricks did not dare to challenge him again.

Seeing that he was quite sensible, Long Weng didn't plan to tease him anymore. He took the tea handed over by the soldier and sat in a chair casually, and asked, "Okay, don't talk nonsense, let's report on the specific situation."

"The Second and Third Battalions have controlled the East Gate and the South Gate. Bula and Milong are on the north side. Don't worry, this Mandalay City is basically surrounded by it."

He wanted to introduce the situation on the front line with a slight hint, but in his opinion, Japan is now unable to escape.

But Long Weng was not satisfied. He gave him a cold look and learned a lesson from Sichuan dialect, "Guawazi, there are at least 20,000 to 30,000 in the city. If you are sure to kill them all with a strong attack??"

"Ah..." Yaoma obviously didn't think of this, scratched his head and asked uncertainly: "Or what happens during the day?"

"Fuck you... have a hammer!" Long Weng glared at him and cursed bluntly.

This guy was actually thinking about attacking with poisonous gas bombs. Can that thing be used casually? Didn’t you see the tragic situation on the Irrawaddy River defense line? That wouldn’t even survive a mouse.

"The people from the south will be removed later and will mainly siege the other three sides. You don't have to worry about the others. The people from the Fifty Division will handle it."

There are about 20,000 people left in Mandalay city. If the enemy is surrounded by all sides, it may prompt the enemy commander to make up for the death. At that time, a bloody battle will inevitably occur. Even if Mandalay is taken, it will kill the enemy.

A thousand self-destruction is eight hundred.

Considering the problem of war damage, Long Wen still decided to adopt the tactic of surrounding three quarts and one quarts and one quarts. He deliberately left a gap, which may cause the enemy commander to sway between running away or fighting to the death, and at the same time, it also makes the enemy soldiers lose their fighting spirit.

It seems to leave a way for the Japanese army to have a birth, but it is actually extremely dangerous. Leaving a gap is not to let it go, but to set up an ambush at the place where the Japanese army must pass, causing the enemy to fall into an ambush during the hasty escape.

It is obviously much less difficult to fight against the fleeing enemy than the fight against the dead, and the cost will be much less. A slightly smart general can calculate this account, and the Fifty Divisions that are supported are now supported.

Laying an ambush on the periphery is the best choice.

...

In the middle of the night... On the open ground at the east gate of Mandalay, a huge loudspeaker was erected. The soldiers found a generator and began to work hard to debug the equipment.

Looking at the big guy in front of him, Long Weng was eager to try it out.

If you want to say this thing is a bit historical. It was because of its anger at Nantianmen that Takeuchi Lianshan attacked like crazy. Now, although it has changed the scene, I think the role I will play will not be bad.

"Ahem... I'll hold you up!"

"The Japanese in the city have heard that you have been surrounded. You are conscious of putting down your weapons and raising your hands to surrender. Only in this way can you save your lives. Otherwise... all of your lives will be dead!"

"Who... Yamashita Fengwen, right? I heard that you came from a samurai family and were called a giant man in the Japanese army. Malay tiger... I think it's almost the same as a sick cat, and you have the ability to come out and have the same match with me.

One fight, if you can beat me, I will withdraw my troops immediately..."

The sarcastic voice was particularly loud on this quiet night. Seeing Long Wen's "performance" hard, the officers around him were covering their mouths and laughing.

Long Wenhua felt unsatisfied, so he called a Japanese soldier to translate his words word by word, and sprayed them at the opposite side with various insulting and sarcastic words.

"Damn it so exhausted."

Long Weng howled for a long time, his throat was almost yelling and smoking. He picked up the kettle and poured a few big mouthfuls into his mouth: "Huh... It would be great if A Yi was here. It would be strange if he couldn't sing the Japanese in Shanghai to cry at that night.

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"Ha ha…"

As soon as these words were said, the old brothers present couldn't help laughing. The legendary singing of Ayi was so angry that the Japanese were fired directly.

Unexpectedly, Long Weng, whose gloomy and uncertainty turned his back faster than flirting with books, kicked everyone one by one: "Don't be fucked happy, hurry up and prepare, hurry up!"

"The turtle lid is like a dog, and you will turn your back." Bula covered his butt and whispered while walking. Now he is a group of people, and he is still like being a big soldier before.

"I don't know, this is the kind of virtue that the dog's death is like this." Yaoma shook his head. He was deeply hurt by Long Wen's side. The best way is to stay away from this madman.

Although the loudspeaker kept making huge noises of persuading surrender, the Japanese were not moved at all. Everyone knew that it was harder to surrender than to climb to the sky. Long Wen also understood that in addition to disgusting the other party, he naturally had a backhand.

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At the same time, the three main groups were not idle. They quickly mobilized their troops in the hazy night, leaving them to the south and rushed into the city from the west, north and east.
Chapter completed!