Chapter 288: Airdrop Supply of the Iron Blood Expeditionary Force of the Anti-Japanese

The rainy season in Myanmar has been stormy for several days. However, the rainy season is as difficult as today.

The Japanese soldiers, who were muddy and exhausted, were dejectedly gnawing the cold and slightly yellow rice balls in their hands. Even those inferior canned foods made of pig blood mixed with mixed grains, only officers above the squad leader would match them. Many Japanese soldiers, especially those who were supplemented from the local area. Most of them hadn't eaten meat for more than half a year. Many people even forgot the taste of meat.

Hojo Nagikawa, from Tokyo, is 47 years old this year. At his age, he should have served in the local area for training. However, because Hojo Nagikawa violated a very serious extravagant and suffered, he could only serve overseas battlefields to seek exemption. Hojo Nagikawa's charge was to share a piece of bacon as big as a palm with his family in the middle of the night and was reported by his neighbors...

After coming to Myanmar, Hojo Nagikawa was assigned to the Second Infantry Battalion of the Independent Mixed 24th Regiment after only one month of adaptive training in Yangon. He had a rich life experience. Before the war, Hojo Nagikawa was an authentic middle class. He also studied in the UK. Unlike those young people in his teens and twenty years old, he was easily tempted by militaryism. Hojo Nagikawa liked to analyze himself and had his own unique views on all issues.

Since the Naba blocking war broke out, Hojo Meikawa has known that the damn conscription scammers in China are lying without conscience. The firepower and combat effectiveness of the Chinese army far exceed that of the Imperial Army. These young people who are just starting out to fight with passion and a few slogans don’t even know how to protect themselves in the first battle. The casualties are unimaginable. After all, the Imperial Army soldiers during the China Incident that year have undergone at least three to five years of rigorous training and have passed the test of the Manchurian war. They are absolutely incomparable to the replenishment soldiers who have been replenished after a month of military training. The Mei-name "complete training in combat" is absolutely incomparable to the replenishment soldiers who are now "finishing training in combat".

The extremely fierce Nazhan battle made all the officers and soldiers frightened. Especially the Zhongzhan team's shelling with sharp whistling sounds. Almost every battle, the team and even the brigade had to constantly reorganize and organize their lives to cherish their lives to return home alive. Hojo Nagan, who was despised by people, became a fearful, coward, scum and other characters who were coldly despised. So a Nazhan block made Hojo Nagan, the so-called coward, live the longest. He actually became the most qualified old guy in the team!

Jonagua wiped his eyes, chewed the rice balls, and secretly glared at the officers who were cooking soup around the alcohol stove. Theirs were so soft, not only canned, but also hot kelp soup and sake?

"Help the world kill Kitakyushu bastard!" Hojo Meikawa could only curse his eyes in his heart, rubbing them very carefully. Even the little mud on the edge of the frame was spitting clean, while the second-life 38 rifle of the Japanese soldier belonging to Hojo Meikawa was tilted in the mud. No one took care of it.

In Hojokawa's mind, glasses are the most important. He has to rely on glasses to observe the favorable terrain so that he can hide. Even if he doesn't eat the bullets of that person or the guns of his own subsidiaries, this thing is too useless for Hojo Nakagawa. The Type 38 rifle with a bayonet on it is too long for Hojo Nakagawa to be only 162 in height.

Suddenly, Hojo Naikawa fought a cold war without warning, and turned his head. He suddenly realized that Major Ono was looking at him with a sinister look. Suddenly, Hojo Naikawa remembered his rifle that was still soaked in mud!

He blushed and shouted hysterically: "This damn cowardly bastard. The weapon of the soldier is the second life of the soldier. You actually soak your rifle in mud? This is an unforgivable mistake!"

Taro Ono first slapped Hojo Naogawa and then slapped the ground with a few slaps. Then he punched and kicked. He continued to use his scabbard to crazily pull the blood from Hojo Naogawa. The screams of Hojo Naogawa became less and less. Several officers on the side finally couldn't see it. He pulled away and was panting and splashed with mud.

Several soldiers hurriedly carried Joemakawa to the field hospital. When Hojo Makawa woke up, he found that he was lying on the wooden board in the corner of the field hospital, no one cared about it and shed tears of happiness in order to escape the final general attack. Hojo Makawa's own bitter meat plan that he had been thinking about for a long time finally had its effect. Except for the serious side effects that were beyond imagination, everything was under control.

The wounded in the field hospital, which lacks medical treatment, are waiting closely for the final judgment. Doctors and nurses can only comfort the wounded one by one, constantly checking, and constantly lifting the bodies out. Flies that are buzzing and flying are flying in the smell of fishy smell.

Jonagawa was not optimistic about the final total attack. He knew that the more he arrived, the more tenacious the enemy's resistance would be. The more casualties the attack team would be. The entire time this lonely army blocked them, the entire 72||. Although the opponent was the enemy, Hojo Magawa was full of admiration. If it were not for the Chinese Expeditionary Force, it would not be able to stay in every battle.

In other words, Hojo Naikawa had long considered whether to surrender.

Suddenly, the sound of plane motors sounded in the sky! Many wounded struggled excitedly. They stretched their hands into the sky and looked into the sky through the gap between the wood. Empty means medicine. And medicine also means life. Every wounded is struggling to make sure that they have the value of salvation. For military doctors, they will not waste valuable medicines for those who have lost their value.

Tanaka Shinichi, Takeuchi Kusato Taki, and ordinary Japanese officers and soldiers, all looked up at the sky. The airdrop they had been waiting for for a long time was finally coming.

The Chinese officers and soldiers on the nameless high ground and the Chinese officers and soldiers in Naba City were also watching. From the time the Japanese spread out the ground-to-air communication flags, they knew that the Japanese were waiting for the airdrop.

The motors from the sky made the Chinese soldiers feel a little depressed. A day ago, a Japanese field artillery strand bullet undoubtedly hit the hiding place of the only high-frequency radio station that was connected to Myitkyina. This caused the mountain infantry division to completely lose contact with the rear.

Seeing this, Zhang Tian cursed: "A bullshit airdrop. Throwing a bunch of shit is so bad that you turtle sons. Only women rely on that. I am a man who stands tall and straight. The guy who touches the crotch is still there! Even with empty hands, you can pinch a few thin Japanese devils who are like little chickens!"

Hahaha! Haha! The Chinese soldiers burst into laughter because of their long swear words. Their abdomen was empty. The laughter seemed a little dry and powerless.

Tiansheng knew that the Japanese army was preparing for the final attack. Even the Japanese army that controlled the railway was facing the supply of ammunition. The Japanese army did not have the problem of transportation capacity this time, but their large amount of material reserves. The Indian strategy has allowed the Southern Army's material warehouse to starve rats to death.

Zhang Tianshengjian, after the Japanese army airdrops, he will definitely launch an attack immediately. In order to restrain the Japanese army, he decided to divide the rocket artillery battalion into two and a half. The last two rounds of volleys were divided into four batches, covering the four larger airdrop areas around the Japanese army. The Japanese must not be allowed to get the supplies comfortably.

Boom! Boom! Suddenly, the Japanese army laid contact flags and were bombed inexplicably violently. All the Chinese and Japanese were covered in their heads. The angry Shinichi Tanaka grabbed the microphone and cursed the blind Army Aviation Corps loudly.

Then more than a dozen fighter jets quickly shot and circled around the ground and sky flags. Then a reconnaissance plane fired several smoke bombs into the nameless highlands and the city of Naba, which were flying with the blue sky and the white sun!

A Chinese soldier with sharp eyes pointed to the fighter plane in the sky excitedly shouted: "American! American plane! The deputy commander and commander are here to support us!"

Zhang Tiansheng's eyes were red with excitement. He said, "That's so damn, brothers! Follow Chief Song. It's really worth working hard!"

As fighter jets were shooting in the sky, colorful parachutes were thrown into the nameless highlands and Bacheng. Chinese soldiers were shouting wildly. More than 2,000 guards from different units remaining on the nameless highlands were shouting loudly. Some were chasing airdrop boxes, and some were jumping in each other.

The red ones are ammunition, the white ones are medicine, the yellow ones are dry food, the green ones are drinking water, etc. From bullets filled with bullets to boxes of shells and grenades, a pot of spare water kettle filled with clear water, clean shirts and new shoes, etc. It can be said that there are all kinds of them!

Huang Guohua exclaimed excitedly: "Brothers, it was the airdrop sent by Chief Song to us! Thank you, sir!" Huang | Hua knelt on the ground with a plop. He was so excited that he could no longer express his excitement in words. As a senior commander, he naturally knew the news of the interruption of the high-frequency radio Taipei destroying contacts. He did not expect that the genius skill would arrive in less than two hours after seeing Qing Qing.

A dozen boldly jumped into the trench and shouted at the Japanese army: "Little Japan, your grandmother's grandson, look at it and open your eyes to the old man. It's our man's airdrop! Long live Chief Song! Long live!"

When all parachutes were behind, the fighter planes were still firing wildly to try to interfere with the Japanese army collecting airdrop boxes. They did not return until ten minutes later, and the ammunition was exhausted. At this moment, the Japanese position was already a mess. The US bombing and fighter planes played a trick when they entered the field. Their temporary adjustment of the attack was in line with the direction of the situation. The Japanese army had an illusion that the Allied planes would not come from the direction of Mandalay. Therefore, the Japanese army did not organize any form of air defense. The Japanese army exposed to the surface of the position suffered serious losses and casualties.
Chapter completed!