Not long after the peaceful world, France and Britain began to send troops to invade the Indochina Peninsula. Vietnam and Myanmar were the first to ask for help, and then Cambodia and Laos also came to ask for help.
"How many troops did the two countries dispatch?" Hu Zhiyong asked facing the Vietnamese envoy.
"More than 30,000 people!"
"More than thirty thousand?" Hu Zhiyong was surprised. These countries have hundreds of thousands of troops and only tens of thousands of invaders. Is it worth making such a fuss?
"Master, send the blood wolf over!" Huang Jinshan tried his best to indulge.
"Contact the mercenaries and ask them to send three regiments to lead the troops in the southeastern peninsula to fight against the invaders!" With the mercenaries, Hu Zhiyong did not want to use the Blood Wolf troops yet.
Vietnam was a French colony before the outbreak of World War II, and was occupied by island countries during World War II. Around the end of World War II in 1945, the Vietnam Independence League (Vietnam gcd) led by Ho Chi Minh established a stronghold in northern Vietnamese cities.
Hanoi City establishes the Democratic Republic of Vietnam.
France was unwilling to lose this resource-rich colony, and after discussing with the British, they jointly sent troops. Since Indochina had not yet established its own navy, it lost many lands and ports along the coast to sneak attacks.
Hu Zhiyong asked about the situation and smiled slightly: "I hope you will take the opportunity to train your troops. If it doesn't work, I will definitely send troops there! Of course, there is a price to pay!"
After the ambassadors left, Huang Jinshan asked inexplicably: "Master, we can quickly settle this matter by sending troops, why do you need to do this?"
"Hmph! These countries don't want to kill people, so they want to take advantage of me! Damn it, if hundreds of thousands of troops can't drive away tens of thousands of invaders, is it necessary for such soldiers to exist!" Hu Zhiyong couldn't help but curse, because of this
The country feels sad.
Britain and France have not directly fought against Tianhua Kingdom, and they have huge commercial interests in the Southeast Peninsula and covet China's Kunming, Tibet and other places. Hu Zhiyong is thinking about how to attract more invading troops. He will use iron fist
Tell them: "Never show off your power here!"
"Let Wen Liang report for duty!" After thinking carefully, Hu Zhiyong began to give the order.
"Yes!" The guard company commander picked up the phone and called the Wolf Island training base.
"Report, Commander Wen Liang of the Third Blood Wolf Division is here to report!" Wen Liang had just stopped calling and had already appeared at Hu Zhiyong's door.
"Oh, you flew here with wings?" Hu Zhiyong knew that it was just a coincidence.
"Master, are you sending me to the southeastern peninsula?" Wen Liang stepped through the door and asked anxiously.
"Well, you take a field observation group and focus on going to Burma and Cambodia to command and inspect the situation of the British and French coalition forces. Tell the armies of these two countries to use lethality to deter the invading army!" Hu Zhiyong has thought about it. There is no need to go on land.
As long as aircraft and tanks are equipped with anti-aircraft weapons and anti-tank weapons, the British and French coalition forces will not become rampant. Taking this opportunity to train the troops will also accumulate more experience for future battles with big powers.
"Kill?" Wen Liang laughed and said, "Yes, we won't kill them, we will maim them all!"
"You must be ruthless, and you must not act like a woman!" Hu Zhiyong shouted coldly: "I don't want to kill them with a bullet hole, I want them to be permanently disabled!"
"Yes!" Wen Liang agreed hastily and quickly turned around and left.
The field observation group that Hu Zhiyong mentioned actually meant a small number of officers going on an inspection tour. Wen Liang did not understand it deeply, so he took away his entire division and divided it into three regiments to fly towards Burma, Cambodia and Thailand respectively.
Bago Province is a province in Myanmar. It is located in the south-central plain of the country. It covers an area of 39,404 square kilometers. Bago is the ancient capital of the Mon people in ancient Myanmar. It is located on the east bank of the Bago River in southern Myanmar, 80 kilometers northeast of Yangon.
Wen Liang could not have imagined that the British troops were advancing so fast. When he stepped off the plane, he heard the sound of gunshots in the distance. The Prime Minister of Myanmar greeted the handsome special operations master with surprise and gave a general summary of the situation.
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"Transfer me three thousand sharpshooters and equip them with a batch of sniper rifles!" Wen Liang said directly to the Prime Minister of Myanmar without being polite.
"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away." The Myanmar Prime Minister knows that there is no need to be polite when dealing with these people, and it is best to go straight.
Three thousand Burmese soldiers carrying weapons quickly gathered. Wen Liang stood in front of the team and said: "You can kill the target at a distance of 300 meters without missing the target!"
A few people came out of the team. Wen Liang saw that there were about two hundred people. He smiled slightly and said, "Do you know how to use a sniper rifle?"
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"Won't!"
"Those who know how to use a sniper rifle, come forward!" Wen Liang shouted again, and only about forty people walked out of the queue with their heads held high.
"Okay!" Hu Zhiyong looked at these people with approval: "The three of you are equipped with two assaulters and a mortar team to form a squad. I will send you a squad leader to take command!"
"yes!"
Soon thirteen combat groups were formed, and Wen Liang said to his men: "The people from the past group served as their squad leaders."
"Yes!" A regimental commander hurriedly called out a squad of soldiers to add to the Burmese soldiers.
"Comrades, your mission this time is special. You are going to experience a new tactic. Each squad will penetrate behind enemy lines and use your sniper rifles to kill the invading troops!"
"Kill?" The soldiers were stunned: "Why not kill?"
"Killing is not fun!" Wen Liang chuckled: "Killing will make the enemy fearful. Killing will delay their attack speed and occupy their troops!"
Wen Liang's visit this time was equipped with the latest communication tools. In particular, the use of handheld computers greatly facilitated remote command and communication between various groups. After the troops set off in batches, Wen Liang told the commander of the first regiment: "Hold Bago."
To the north, lead the Burmese army to stop the British army!"
"Commander, can I counterattack?" A regiment leader did not dare to be careless and asked hurriedly.
"No counterattack!" Wen Liang raised his eyebrows and said, "Only shoot and injure."
"Yes!" A regiment leader said aggrievedly: "What should I do if the enemy fires artillery?"
"You are allowed to kill the artillery!" Wen Liang had a headache: "Are you finished yet?"
"Sir, it's not fun to fight a battle like this." The regiment commander finally said it.
"Haha, when you get through the door, you will feel more joyful than killing someone!" Wen Liang packed up his equipment and left with the last class with a smile.
"He is going to the front line in person?" the Myanmar Prime Minister was surprised.
"It's not the front line, it's the rear of the enemy-occupied area!" The commander of a regiment glanced at the commander of the Burmese army: "Let's take action and tell the troops that anyone who dares to take a step back will be killed without mercy!"
"Yes!" The Burmese commander trembled and hurriedly agreed.
Although the British military is smaller than that of other major powers, it has one of the most authoritative, high-tech, and all-encompassing military forces in the world. Although the British military has a wide range of capabilities, any large-scale military operation must be conducted as an allied operation.
After experiencing World War II, the British army believed that its troops were capable of fighting. The British army that invaded Myanmar only had one mechanized division and two infantry brigades, as well as an artillery regiment and two infantry regiments from the subordinate countries.
The main troops were concentrated on the front line, but the sniper troops led by Wen Liang found their weakness. He personally led a squad to sneak into the vicinity of Yangon, looked at the cars coming in and out, and sneered: "Just do it here!"
Wen Liang, who had not played with a sniper rifle for a long time, checked the weapon and loaded the bullet. He found the target while holding his breath, and gently pulled the trigger with his finger. There was only a pop sound, and the front tire of the car was blown out!
The British driver opened the cab door and was shot quickly in the thigh by Wen Liang.
"Ah!" The driver rolled out of the cab and fell to the ground, hugging his legs and howling.
"Quick, come down and save him!" Wen Liang looked at his masterpiece proudly and aimed at the door of another car.
"Commander, this is a batch of food, let's rush over and seize it!" The guard who followed the gentle man asked eagerly as he looked at the cargo of more than a dozen cars.
"Okay, be careful not to get bitten by the British." Wen Liang explained, observing the movements of the British troops through the scope.
"Yes, come with me!"
There was a platoon of guards following the division commander, plus a squad of the Burmese Army, and the number was nearly fifty. The blood wolf warriors who were proficient in special operations were scattered, crawling, and jumping towards the target.
"Puff puff!" A low sound of pistols was fired into the cab, and then they pushed down the wailing British soldiers and occupied the cab.
"Woo--" The car started and suddenly rushed forward.
"It's a pity that I blew out the tire of the first car!" Wen Liang looked at the disabled British man rolling on the ground with regret and sneered: "We will not shout: surrender the gun and not kill!"
The actions of more than a dozen groups behind enemy lines frightened the British army. Their material transportation was paralyzed and town defenses were attacked. On the dock on the seaside, warships were also mortared and sank a cargo ship.
On the front line, a regiment commander commanded the Blood Wolf troops and the Burmese army to give the attacking British army a blow! The tanks were sniped by anti-tank guns and anti-tank guns, and the planes took off and were attacked by individual missiles.
The large troops rushed over, and the commander of the regiment ordered to fire back with artillery fire. He said proudly: "The division commander is not here, I will take the opportunity to kill a few more Japanese!"
"Captain, they are not Japanese soldiers, they are British troops." the regimental commander's guard corrected.
"Nonsense! The invaders are all Japanese devils. They are foreign devils with blue eyes, yellow hair, and white skin!" The commander of the first regiment looked at his guard in shock and gave him an education lesson.
"Commander, we have killed so many Japanese, will the division commander blame us?" The guard laughed and changed the subject cunningly.
"When the enemy attacks, I must ensure that the defense line cannot be breached! In the forward position of the battle, it is too difficult to inflict casualties with snipers!" A regiment leader sighed and flicked the dust off his hat: "Order the troops to prepare, we will attack tonight
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"Captain, you are disobeying orders!" The third battalion commander was surprised. Didn't the division commander punish them severely when he found out?
"Hey, I'm going to snipe!" The regiment leader laughed, sat down and said, "We'll attack in small groups too!"
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