The 40,000 Japanese remnants who were withdrawn from Chittagong were not transported directly back to Thailand, but were divided into several batches in the Philippines, the Netherlands (Sandrainian) Indonesia and others to go ashore to rest one by one. While this move by Japan further consolidated the Japanese colonial rule in some newly occupied areas, it also sent a signal to China that at least in the near future the Japanese army had unintentional (in fact, it was powerless) to hold the third Myanmar Battle! In response, China immediately responded. Under the direct command of the Chongqing Military Commission, the Second Army, which had just arrived near the China-Myanmar border, returned to Tengchong at night, and the New Twenty-Seventh Army, which had entered Myanmar, settled in Lashio City.

After confirming the authenticity of the above news, the Tokyo Base Camp also came to repay the favor. Several Japanese mixed brigades moving towards the Thai-Myanmar border moved to the standby state.

At this point, the Japanese who were trying to shrink the front line and adjust the overall strategic location and the Chinese who thought they could not bear more than half of the elite troops, who had been away from the domestic battlefield for a long time, were eager to cool down the battlefield in Thailand and Myanmar.

As a result, a wartime withdrawal, which was not clear, but was determined to compete with each other, opened the curtain. By early October, the Japanese army's garrison in Thailand not only reduced to one division and another mixed brigade, but its military deployment also changed from an aggressive offensive to a relatively peaceful defensive. Correspondingly, during the period, the components of the troops under the Chinese Expeditionary Force also changed tremendously. The famous and powerful brigades were transferred back to China with the reputation of Yang Guo outside the territory. One by one, the second-line divisions who were upgraded from security teams in Yunnan, Guizhou, Sichuan and other rear provinces, sang military songs and drove to Myanmar with high spirits. So, General Luo, who had 15 divisions under his name, complained privately to Cheng Jiaji, and he became the commander-in-chief of the security regiment.

Cheng Jiaji had no choice but to repay General Luo's words with a wry smile. There are eight divisions in the Forty-Eighth Army. Five of them had retreated to Dali, Yunnan in September. Even the main force of the New Twenty Army who had been replaced from India and had only a few days in Myanmar. He had received the news and came to replace the two new divisions of the New Twenty Army and the local governments, who had set out from Guiyang. Watch the first release of the Chinese website along the way

On November 12, the order to return to the country by the troops stranded in Myanmar was finally here. On the same day, Cheng Jiaji was ordered to hand over the troops.

The duty of the Expeditionary Force to be the chief of the Army, although it has been established for three months, was at best considered a strait team, and he returned triumphantly with the brigade of troops.

On the 29th, Cheng Jiaji led his troops back to his motherland, which he had been away for a long time. After passing the boundary marker, the soldiers took them out and hid them carefully along the way, carrying them on their backs, and placed them smoothly on the land of the motherland.

"Big Head! Scar! You guys can help you! I've returned to China. I've returned to our own territory. I've promised you. As long as I've still breathed a sigh of relief, I won't let you be lonely ghosts! In the future, I'll take you back to the village. I'll put your home in the village at the entrance of the village. When the Japanese are driven out of China, I'll build two tiled houses by the tree. I'll guard you for the rest of my life..." A veteran with the rank of the sergeant bent down first. He doesn't have any heavy use.

Xuchang's accent of Henan dialect, sobbing in a crying voice to comfort the heroic spirit of his comrades. From his crying, people can know that he and Datou and Scarzi were friends from the same village who grew up naked ass. Later, they participated in the Independent 100th Division stationed in Xuchang at that time. Since joining the army, they have taken care of each other on the battlefield, and their love has surpassed brothers and sisters. However, after the battle outside Mandalay, the three brothers broke two. The geese suddenly broke their wings, and they were single and injured. How could they not hurt their hearts and lungs!

Including the bitter battles that the New Twenty Army fought by several predecessors, there were many deaths, which were more tragic than those of Myanmar and India. However, if we only consider the number of officers and soldiers killed in half a year, we can't compare with them. To be honest, which of the officers and soldiers standing here has not been around for many years, and who have shared their lives and deaths for many years?!

As soon as the head opened, the whole army was filled with sadness and could not help themselves! For a moment, the crying sounded loudly, and the sound shook the sky!

Two lines of tears silently shone from Cheng Jiaji's face, forcibly suppressed it, and he did not cry loudly, shouting with the highest voice in his life: "The whole army has it! Listen to my order! Kneel down!"

"Boom!" The man with tens of thousands of flunin unbending his knees fell on the ground!

"Kowtow to all brothers who have taken one step ahead!"

"Kowtow!" One by one, arrogance and confident heads hit the red land of the southern country heavily.

"Kow again!"

"Three kowtows!"

"Everyone stands up!"

"Rise the gun!"

"Prepare! Let it go!"

The dense gunshots suddenly sounded, and the scene was filled with a smell of gunpowder. Perhaps these wisps of light talk blue smoke coming out of the gun mouth are the favorite smells of millions of brothers who died in their country! After all, they are all iron-clad soldiers, and they are all warriors among the descendants of Yan and Huang...!

A week later, the Forty-Eighth Group Army Command was stationed in Dali City.

"Wang Jimin, the commander of the 116th Division of the Beishi Division, came to visit the deputy general manager! When the deputy general manager arrived this morning, the Beishi Division was conducting offensive and defensive exercises, but failed to meet him. He lost his duties as his subordinates. Please forgive him!" Speaking to the 25 or 26-year-old military salute, his handsome and upright figure, his resolute and calm face, and his respectful and unscrupulous tone, all show that the young general standing in front of Cheng Jiaji was a sharp but cunning young general.

But the better he is, it will only make Cheng Jiaji's vigilance against this royal relative who is most likely to be responsible for monitoring him and the entire Forty-eighth Army.

"Jingtao! I have been running back and forth for the past few months. Is the situation in the army good? Are you still used to the climate in Yunnan?" Cheng Jiaji said in a seemingly intimate social event.

"Thank you, the deputy general manager, for your concern, everything is fine in the army. This is a detailed list of personnel and equipment preparations for the vocational department. Please review it." Wang Jimin responded in a proper manner.

I had already passed the upper channel to manage only three infantry regiments, with a total of only over 7,000 people, but the equipment of heavy weapons was comparable to that of the 58th Division. The ace troops were only slightly inferior to those of the temporary 116th Division. I checked Cheng Jiaji clearly. After taking the land form copied with fly-headed small calligraphy, I just looked at it symbolically and then got the point: "Jing Tao. Some people think that our army was first established, and the quality of each army was not uniform, and the military discipline was lenient and strict, so I had to make great efforts to reorganize it. What do you think?"

As soon as he heard the words, Wang Jimin dared to be 100% sure that this person was not someone else, but Cheng Jiaji himself. Speaking of military discipline and the quality of the troops, Wang Jimin was not panicked. His troops supply has always been generous. If the officers and soldiers had food guaranteed and did not owe wages, there would be more things that disturb the people. As for the combat effectiveness of the 116th Division, he was still quite confident. Although this unit was nominally brought in by the security group and the militia group in Ningbo area a year ago, since he had been recruited in Sichuan to get nearly 2,000 veterans with rich combat experience from other troops. Although he could fight, he didn't dare to whisper, he was not good enough in the Central Military Division. He had more than enough comments than the lower level.

But the key is that Cheng Jiaji is talking about reorganization, so the matter is a big deal. If the reorganization is not rectified, it can break up and reorganize the troops. Although Wang Jimin did not believe that Cheng Jiaji would be so brave that he wanted to eat the hometown soldiers of the Supreme Government, the Supreme Government, in one bite, but it is inevitable that he was worried. After all, the temporary 116th Division has a background. In other divisions, it is either because of the relationship with Cheng Jiaji, or if he is in charge of his own hands.

The 48th Army brought out was a single person after all. If Cheng Jiaji pushed a regiment into his arms, it would be a big and small trouble. He also had a doubt in his heart that the reorganization of a group army is not a trivial matter. Not to mention that Cheng Jiaji wanted to do his own things, even the commander-in-chief of the war zone could not decide. It would have to be approved by the Military Commission, but why did he not hear the news at all? Isn’t this normal?

Fortunately, Cheng Jiaji immediately revealed his trump card, otherwise Wang Jimin, who was not a brain, would have to continue thinking hard.

"This reorganization is only based on the army and the direct division. It only has a small adjustment within this range. It belongs to the internal affairs of our group army. You can report to the Military Commission afterwards. However, if there is any change at that time, you still have to rely on the troops of Jingtao to suppress it. You are not so simple inside and have nothing to do with the various units of the group army. I can trust you!" Cheng Jiaji's words were already half-hint and half-clear, telling Wang Jimin that this reorganization was only for the New Twenty-Seventh Army and had nothing to do with your unit, but it would not be possible to stand by and watch.

After Cheng Jiaji finished speaking, he stared at Wang Jimin with bright eyes and waited for him to express his opinion.

Wang Jimin immediately realized a quick mind. Cheng Jiaji, who held four direct divisions, would never lack a slap in the army, but just wanted to use the central government's banner to do things. After understanding this, he replied simply without thinking: "I am willing to serve the vice president!"

It is easy to understand why Wang Jimin is so refreshing. Putting aside his gaze from the supreme authorities in Exit Sichuan, he must do everything possible to establish good relations with Cheng Jiaji and try his best to integrate into the New Twenty Army's general group. In Wang Jimin's eyes, the New Twenty Army, which is neither war nor full control, is undoubtedly a type of person who is not willing to die. As for Cheng Jiaji, he will completely control the New Twenty Army, it doesn't matter. Without territory, no matter how many soldiers Cheng Jiaji's soldiers are, he can be stronger than the young marshal who once had 300,000 troops and was the young marshal who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was in power, would not agree.

"I dare not take it! I dare not take it! Jingtao, you said too much! I am only one year older than you, so I can just be a brother in the future?" Cheng Jiaji, who was shocked by Wang Jimin, who tried his best to be a general subordinate, hurriedly told him to avoid it. He thought to himself: You are relatives to the Supreme Government, and you have been a dog and horse for me. What will the Supreme Government become? It's okay if it is spread, I can't live anymore! Isn't this a political frame?

If you like this book Piaotian Literature www.piaotian.com, there are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!
Chapter completed!