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Volume 1: On the Songhua River Chapter 1,232: When the enemy changes, so do I

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    From the abnormal actions of the Japanese army, Tang Qiuli saw Ito's evil intention to defend Yangon and turn the entire city into scorched earth. It should be said that the strategy adopted by Ito was right. With the current strength and equipment of the Japanese troops in Yangon,  , far inferior to the ** division troops, even if they work hard, Ito can't afford to accompany them.

    Reduce the strength of the troops, stick to the urban area, avoid being killed by the superior firepower of the ** division troops in the suburban wilderness, increase the density of defensive forces in the urban area, and use the complex terrain conditions in the city to offset the offensive side's advantage in firepower, Ito  He is an expert. Street fighting has always been a painful thing for the attacking side, and Tang Qiuli was no exception.

    Since Ito wants to defend Yangon, the battle for Yangon will inevitably be a protracted battle for the city. Of course, Tang Qiuli will not forget the historical Soviet-German war and the fierce offensive of the German Third Reich.  The 100,000-strong army was caught in the urban battle of Stalingrad. It could not attack for a long time and was gradually depleted. In the end, it changed the situation on the Soviet-German battlefield and laid the foundation for the fall of the Third Reich.

    It is true that Yangon does not have the extremely harsh cold climate of the Soviet Union in winter. It and the Japanese are fighting in foreign countries, and there is no chance that the Japanese army will launch a large-scale counterattack. On the contrary, the resources of Indochina can be used for their own use. However, during the battle,  The casualties were something he could never bear. Ito dared to hold on to Rangoon with the confidence to defend Yangon with inferior troops and equipment.

    It should be a decision made by the Japanese base camp, which means that the Japanese army will continue to reinforce Yangon from the mainland and continue to give Ito blood transfusions. This also determines the brutality of the Yangon battle. Also, the time when the battle is launched is a must.  The right question to scoop up was when MacArthur appeared on the front line in Rangoon. Of course, this was for the Japanese to see.

    The silence in the conference room made Tang Qiuli recover his distant thoughts. Brother Sheng, Feng Jiwu, and Li Honggang were considering issues at the tactical level, while what he needed to consider was the layout at the strategic level.  Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Tang Qiuli looked at these generals calmly.

    He knew that it was time for him to decide the plate, and said in a calm voice: "Your tactics are all very good, and they are very suitable for the current situation of the Yangon battlefield. What I need to add is that based on everyone's suggestions, attack Yangon  , we must adopt the tactic of attacking at multiple points and making key breakthroughs, using tanks to cover the infantry, regardless of priority, and launching assaults on the Japanese defensive positions at the same time.¡±

    "The size of each assault force is based on regiments. Once a breakthrough point is achieved, the follow-up troops will immediately follow up and consolidate. What needs to be noted is that to prevent Japanese artillery fire from damaging our assault troops, the time to launch the attack is set in October.  At three o'clock in the morning on the 29th, in order to achieve the assault effect, all tank units were assigned to the two main attacking corps as a corps directly under the strategic reserve. "

    At the end of the meeting, the attack on Yangon was decided. The generals hurried back to their troops to deploy combat missions and left one after another.  Tang Qiuli shouted: "Zheng Yong, please stay for a moment." Zheng Yong, who had already arrived at the door of the conference room, immediately turned back after hearing the words, looked at the teacher expectantly, and asked eagerly: "Sir, are we here?"  Artillery¡¯s new mission?¡±

    This meeting made Zheng Yong, the commander of the artillery of the ** Division who always took the lead, so bored that he almost vomited blood. He detailed every battle of the ** Division. The artillery that did not count his own spoke first. When the artillery was almost done, the infantry and  Just after the tanks rushed up, Zheng Yong boasted more than once in the artillery commander meeting, "As long as our artillery commander opens his mouth and bombards him for an hour, the infantry will be like cleaning the battlefield." Regarding these things about his commander,  The commanders and staff of each artillery group in charge of the artillery were deeply convinced by this statement.

    But why does it sound like there¡¯s no artillery in today¡¯s meeting?  Pure infantry attack and street fighting?  So what do our artillerymen do? We can¡¯t just watch the excitement, right?  He was looking forward to the commander of the corps requesting artillery support, but until the end of the meeting, he, who had always played the leading role, was completely forgotten. Zheng Yong felt aggrieved. When he went back, he still didn't know how to deal with his subordinates who were pointing guns.  Where do we explain it?

    Everyone can see that the Battle of Rangoon is probably the last battle of the Indochina Peninsula. The artillerymen have become spectators, saying that they will lose their lives if they go out. Tang Qiuli looked at Zheng Yong who was eager to try, and couldn't help but feel funny. He saw the look on the division commander's face.  With a smile, Zheng Yong was overjoyed and said, "Yes, the division commander has other plans for the artillery, right?"

    Tang Qiuli looked at Zheng Yong and suddenly asked seriously: "Zheng Yong, I have a question that needs you to answer truthfully." Zheng Yong was stunned and looked at the teacher in confusion, wondering in his heart, "What is the question, teacher?"  You're so serious, you haven't made any mistakes recently, right?" "Sir, please ask, I promise to answer truthfully."

    Tang Qiuli then asked: "Zheng Yong, artillery unit, when the main offensive force launches an attack on Yangon, are you sure to suppress the artillery fire in the Japanese city and cover the attack of the troops? Just a reminder, Yangon cannot be destroyed!"  "

    When Zheng Yong heard this, heAt that moment, he straightened up his back, "I thought it was something serious, it's just this," he replied loudly: "Suppression of artillery fire, precise artillery bombardment of point targets, destruction of enemy artillery positions, this is what we  The basic capabilities of the artillery unit, please rest assured, division commander, once the Japanese army dares to bombard our siege troops, within thirty minutes, the little devil's artillery will be turned into a pile of scrap metal!"

    Tang Qiuli was overjoyed. The threat of Japanese artillery was no longer needed, but he still said with a sullen face: "I don't like to listen to big words and empty talk. There are dense buildings in Yangon City. What guarantee do you have that you can eliminate the Japanese artillery?"  , and it won¡¯t cause damage to the urban area? I¡¯d rather not use artillery.¡±

    Zheng Yong became a little anxious, and said with a red face and thick neck: "Commander, you know that we, Zheng Yong, never fire cannons to suppress and attack enemy artillery fire. That is the basic skill of artillery. As long as the little Japanese artillery fires,  I can follow the trajectory and blow up the little devil with his gun, but the artillery is still capable."

    Zheng Yong's tone became lower and lower, and in the end, it was almost a whisper. He suddenly remembered the division commander's words. To be honest, Zheng Yong really couldn't guarantee it 100%. His cannonballs didn't have eyes.  The high-rise buildings and houses were blown up. Tang Qiuli asked calmly, "But what? If you have something to say, just say it. Don't hesitate!"

    Zheng Yong said calmly: "However, if my cannonballs can have eyes, I can guarantee it." Tang Qiuli laughed loudly and said: "Zheng Yong, Zheng Yong, you are so awesome, right? So, you  The artillery is not sure that it can suppress the Japanese artillery fire without causing damage to the urban area of ??Yangon? Well, there is nothing wrong with you here. "

    Zheng Yong was so anxious that sweat dropped from his face, "Commander, no, our artillery can't be idle in this last battle. When we go back, those guys won't eat me. Commander, you have many ideas. Give them to us."  Think of a way!"

    Tang Qiuli didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Zheng Yong was the only one among the commanders of the ** division who was so enthusiastic about making brown sugar. He shook his head and said: "Zheng Yong, I really can't help you. In this way, I'll give it to you."  When your cannonballs hit your eyes, I ordered the aviation force to dispatch a group of reconnaissance planes to serve as artillery pilots in the air and indicate targets for the artillery. Remember, you have no chance to test fire, you must hit it with one shot! "

    When Zheng Yong heard this, he jumped up with joy and gave a military salute, "Division Commander, ** Division Artillery Commander Zheng Yong, I can assure you that as long as there is an aircraft indicating the target, it is guaranteed to hit the target and will never miss." "Okay.  Now, I want to see the actual effect, go back and prepare," Tang Qiuli waved his hand and blasted Zheng Yong.

    Zheng Yong left, and there were only two people left in the conference room. The other one was Liu Xinlan. Tang Qiuli looked at Liu Xinlan who was busy clearing the table. Her plump body, with the ups and downs of her movements, was full of youthful rhythms, revealing  Her beautiful waist, especially her round buttocks, set off by the well-fitting military trousers, was particularly attractive, and he couldn't help but have the urge to touch her.

    The plump breasts rose and fell rhythmically with her movements. Tang Qiuli couldn't help but feel emotional. The beauty in front of him and the shadow deep in his memory gradually merged into one and never separated again. "Consultant Liu,  "He called softly, and Liu Xinlan turned around, her beautiful big eyes flickering, looking at him in confusion.

    Tang Qiuli looked directly into Liu Xinlan's bright eyes, as if he wanted to see into the heart of this beautiful female officer. He thought for a moment and said, "It's nothing. Look, we are together all day long, and we always call you Staff Officer Liu, which seems a bit distant."  He Zhuang, from now on, I¡¯ll call you Xinlan, okay?¡±

    Liu Xinlan was obviously very surprised. This man suddenly asked such a question that was difficult to answer, which made her a little flustered. A blush suddenly appeared on her fair face, "It's really unexpected, and I can't refuse. I feel deep in my heart."  "Why is this man's figure always lingering, and it seems that I don't want him to call me this way? This change in mentality may have started after the family dinner for the Americans?"

    Liu Xinlan said in an almost inaudible voice: "You are my commander, you can call me whatever you like." After saying that, her heart almost jumped out of her chest and she was about to escape. Tang Qiuli opened his eyes wide.  He didn't hear Liu Xinlan's words clearly and called her hurriedly, "Xinlan, what are you going to do? I still have a task for you!"

    Liu Xinlan turned around slowly, her face as red as coals. Tang Qiuli narrowly winked at her. Liu Xinlan rolled her eyes at the man who always made her unable to calm down. The two looked at each other, and suddenly  , burst out laughing at the same time, the slight embarrassment and unnaturalness disappeared in an instant. At this moment, everything about this man broke into Liu Xinlan's heart unreasonably.

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