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Volume One: On the Songhua River Chapter 1,223 Meeting the Allied Envoy Again (Part 1)

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    Le Yiqin was very depressed. In his opinion, since the ** Division Aviation and the Southern Flying Group joined the Myanmar battlefield, except for the two air battles that killed the Japanese Southeast Asia Expeditionary Force Air Force in the airspace of the South China Sea,  , I never let go and fought happily. Every time the aircraft group attacked, the division commander gave a lot of restrictions. They were not allowed to explode here and they were not allowed to fight.

    Just like Sun Wukong wearing a tight spell, he can't let go. Today's attack is still the same. The division commander emphasized in the telegram, "The purpose of the Southern Flying Group's combat is not to inflict heavy damage on the Japanese army, but to force the Japanese army to speed up their retreat and  Give up the attempt to block the attack on the way south, so as to reduce obstacles for the main force of the division to move south. Therefore, the attack range of your aircraft group must not exceed the Japanese rearguard. "

    Look at this order, it makes people uncomfortable. If there is no such restriction, Le Yiqin has absolute confidence. The people who were blown up by the little devils will be turned upside down and their flesh and blood will fly everywhere. There are not many people who can reach Yangon alive, and none can compare to Myanmar Airspace.  The sky is safer. The Japs' planes are so scared that they are hiding in several major airports and staying behind closed doors. If the division commander had given orders, those shabby airports, including the Yulin base in Hainan, would have been turned into ruins without a single sight.  A kid's plane.

    "Damn it, go to hell!" Le Yiqin gritted his teeth viciously. A string of machine gun bullets beat several Japanese soldiers to pieces. As if they were not satisfied, he chased after another car until the car was beaten.  After fighting until his whole body was covered in smoke and fire broke out everywhere, turning into a ball of fire, he reluctantly pulled up the phone and circled it in the air to observe the battlefield.

    Everything that should be left behind was left behind. However, it was very unsatisfying. This was only the size of a Japanese squadron. It seemed that the little devils had learned the lesson. After several days of chasing and bombing, the Japanese troops serving as rearguards became more and more organized.  Coming smaller and smaller, thinking about it makes me depressed, and releases a flock of eagles.  I just shot a few grass chickens, but they didn't even have enough gas money.

    Today¡¯s work was finished, and Le Yiqin was about to give the order to return when she suddenly noticed that several fighter jets were chasing after them, obviously not satisfied with the fight.  One look at the flying posture, and one knew that it was the newly assigned trainee pilots. He shouted angrily: "What are you doing? Get back here, you forgot the order. Today's combat mission is over, return immediately!"

    Le Yiqin got off the plane and was at Kunming Airport.  Those novice pilots who almost disobeyed the division commander's orders were given a good training and some evil fire was also unleashed.  Except for the few novice pilots who were blushing from the training, the other veteran pilots couldn't help but snicker. They all knew where the commander's evil fire came from.

    After walking around the headquarters for a few times, the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. Le Yiqin picked up the phone and made a direct call to the division headquarters in Myanmar. It happened to be a coincidence.  The person who answered the phone was Liu Xinlan. Before Liu Xinlan could ask questions, Le Yiqin said in a rough voice: "I'm looking for the teacher." Liu Xinlan was stunned. She had received countless calls from the teacher, and she was very polite.  I have never seen anything like this before, and I got angry as soon as I opened my mouth.

    Liu Xinlan said softly: "Hello, who are you? If you have any urgent military affairs, I can report it to the division commander." Le Yiqin became even more angry. The rookie who came there, in the past, heard that it was her own movement.  Go find the teacher immediately. Are there any questions?  "I'm Le Yiqin, you're the one, don't be nagging and go report to the teacher."

    Liu Xinlan had never heard of such an arrogant and unreasonable person. Anyone who approached the division commander Tang Qiuli was a senior officer and should have the minimum courtesy, but she still said: "I'm sorry, sir, I am the division commander's new confidential staff officer Liu Xinlan  Second Lieutenant, according to regulations, I cannot report to the division commander without knowing the contents of your military affairs.¡±

    The voice was soft and very pleasant, but to Le Yiqin's ears, it sounded like he was deliberately making things difficult, "It's urgent military affairs, let's talk about airplanes, do you understand?" Liu Xinlan was speechless for a while, who is this?  Le Yiqin became impatient and shouted loudly: "Hurry up and go!"

    Just in time, Tang Qiuli came in and saw Liu Xinlan with a red face, holding the phone receiver, almost crying with grievance. He happened to hear Le Yiqin's roar, frowned, and took the phone, "Le Yiqin?"  ? You're so angry!" Strangely enough, Le Yiqin on the other end of the phone was so angry that she ran away from the sky when she heard the teacher's voice. Her angry look turned into a smile.

    He quickly replied, "No, Commander, I have something to ask you. The new staff officer is ignorant, and even I don't know." When Tang Qiuli heard this, he became angry and said, "Okay, you are happy, Commander."  The reputation of an official can be overwhelming. You command nearly a thousand aircraft, and your voice and tone are different. You are so arrogant. Are you brave enough to lose your temper with my confidential staff? "

    When Le Yiqin heard this, his scalp went numb. He knew the teacher's temperament very well. If he spoke in such a tone, it meant that the boss was very dissatisfied and did not know who this female confidential staff officer was. For the teacher to behave like this  He teased himself and said quickly: "No, Master.??, I really have something important to do with you.  "

    Tang Qiuli said with a cold face: "If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. This is a military line, not your dedicated line, Le Yiqin." Le Yiqin said hurriedly: "For such a commander, our fleet should expand the bombing range. What do you think?"  "More than a hundred planes were dispatched, and it was just a small bite each time. It was really not satisfying. The battle was very frustrating, and the pilots below reacted greatly."

    Tang Qiuli sneered and said: "Really? I don't think it's the pilots who are reacting badly, but you Le Yiqin who is causing the trouble. Okay, don't you think it's enough? From tomorrow on, stop attacking the Japanese rearguards."  "Bombing, the Southern Flying Group is waiting for the next order from the division commander," without waiting for Le Yiqin to react, the phone was put down.

    She smiled at Liu Xinlan and said, "It's Commander Le Yiqin of the Southern Flying Group of the Air Force. He thinks the war is not going well enough and he's coming to get angry at me. Don't worry about it." Liu Xinlan could hear the conversation between the two.  It was clear as day, aggrieved and funny. This arrogant music commander commanded nearly a thousand aircraft and had the talent to lose his temper. But in front of the man in front of him, he looked down like a primary school student and said:  It's not necessarily the case that one thing brings down another, maybe that's the charm!

    Kunming, the Southern Flying Group Headquarters of the Air Force, Le Yiqin held the phone blankly, and there was a blind beep sound in the receiver. He suddenly looked at his face and slapped him, "It's all because of this bad mouth.  Why are you calling me when you have nothing to do? It¡¯s a good time. I don¡¯t even have a chance to eat a bite of meat. It¡¯s bad luck for me!¡±

    On October 19, after several days of rapid retreat, Ito and the remaining troops of Japan's Southeast Asia Expeditionary Force finally saw the outline of Yangon. At this point, Ito finally felt relieved and looked back on the days of retreating from Mandalay.  It was simply a nightmare. Although there were no ground troops of the Army to pursue them, the Army planes that had been following behind them all day long continued to inflict major or minor blows to their own troops.

    Ito still hasn't figured out what Tang Qiuli's real intention is. He thought about it carefully and found that Tang Qiuli had the opportunity to encircle his troops. If nothing else, he just had to flank Mandalay's ** division troops to defeat the retreating troops.  All access to Yangon was cut off, and his main force rushed out from the direction of Mogok. He and more than 200,000 soldiers would not be able to escape even if they had wings.

    Also, if the hundreds of aircraft of the Japanese Army carry out interception bombings along the way and blow up all the bridges, they will not be able to catch up halfway. Even if they are not completely annihilated, they will still be severely damaged. However, all of this is  This did not happen. The dispatched troops safely withdrew to Yangon at the cost of minimal casualties every day. Why on earth is this?

    Precisely because he couldn't figure out what Tang Qiuli was thinking and what move this Chinese devil would make next, Ito was even more worried and unsure of what to do. In addition, he was worried that he had disobeyed military orders and evacuated to Yangon without permission.  Knowing how to deal with his own affairs at the base camp, he was troubled both internally and externally, anxious and worried, and Ito fell ill.

    On the hospital bed, Ito braced himself, arranged the defense of Yangon, and waited for the decision from the base camp. Unexpectedly, the base camp remained silent, even after receiving his detailed report on the reasons for the entire retreat.  After that, there was no attitude, and no military boss passed on even a little bit of news through private channels.

    The actions of his mortal enemy Tang Qiuli were unpredictable. The base camp remained strangely silent, with an ambiguous attitude and indifference to him. None of this was normal. Two big knots were entangled in Ito's heart, and the shadows in his mind were lingering.  Later, his condition became more serious. In Yangon in October, there was an abnormal air flowing.

    On October 23, the ** Division troops pushed into the Bago, Yangdong, and Daizhi lines north of Yangon. More than 500,000 troops came overwhelmingly with murderous intent. The army pressed on the border. The entire city of Yangon, all  All the Japanese troops were in a state of panic. They were on tenterhooks all day long, preparing to face the thunderous blow of the Japanese division troops.

    Judging from the battle layout, the Japanese troops holding on to Yangon seem to have no other way out except jumping into the Andaman Sea. Anyone can see that the Japanese Southeast Asia Expeditionary Force is just trying to survive in Yangon.  , the situation in Indochina seems to have become clear, ending with Tang Qiuli's complete victory.

    Faced with such a drastically changed situation, the Indochina Peninsula has a new owner. All parties are ready to make a move and want to get one last chance. Of course, except the Japanese, they are thinking about how to defend Yangon and Tang Qiuli's Myanmar.  The battle headquarters then moved to Yangdong.

    On October 24, Tang Qiuli welcomed several special guests at the Yangdong headquarters, the special envoys of the Allied Burmese battlefield and the field observation group. Moreover, they were all old acquaintances of Tang Qiuli.

    (To be continued.)
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