Chapter 2492: Hitting Hurts

There is a mountain stream on the east side of this road, and a steep cliff on the west side. In fact, it is called a road, but it is just a narrow path built by the people with their hands and ox carts.

The tanks roared and rolled on this path, widening the originally narrow road. The pace of the Burmese infantry behind them accelerated a lot.

They were also excited today. They were well-armed and thought that their combat quality was not bad, but every time they fought here, they were crushed.

In fact, the reason is very simple, because the mountains are high and the forests are dense. The Kokang Army is familiar with the terrain and is good at jungle warfare.

Today, the tanks turned the small road into a big road, and the small trees as thick as arms were directly crushed and crushed. There is nothing more exciting than this.

The company commander shouted to his men to speed up. He wanted to be the first hero to take this place.

Ming Taiyuan had been discovered, and several bullets hit him. The machine gun bullets of the tanks, one shot, would be fatal, let alone several shots? Ming Taiyuan fell on the road and died.

Peng Jinsheng pounded his thigh and prepared to ask people to go up again. At this moment, they were already halfway up the mountain, which was the most difficult part of the mountain. If they really rushed over, there would be no defense.

Two soldiers with grenades hanging on their bodies were ready to go, with determination written on their faces.

The tank had already driven to Ming Taiyuan's side. At the moment when the track was about to crush him, there was a loud bang, and Ming Taiyuan's body was blown away.

And the tank could not move. Both tracks were blown up. Although the engine was roaring with the throttle increased, it could not move forward.

Peng Jinsheng burst into tears and murmured: "No matter what you did before, from today on, you are a hero of Kokang!"

The tank struggled in vain and could not move. The main reason was that it could not move, and the people behind it could not get up.

The Kokang Army took the opportunity to start digging trenches on it. It was not a trench, but a natural chasm that the tank could not cross.

Such trenches were not easy to dig on the mountain because there were stones everywhere on the ground. It was just that the Kokang Army had been prepared and had already dug and filled the trench, so it only took time to clean it out.

An hour later, the second tank finally arrived in front of the first tank under the order of the superior, and squeezed the first tank down the mountain stream.

In fact, this tank can be used with the tracks connected, which shows how determined the Myanmar Army is for this attack.

Next, the second tank became the lead vehicle and continued to move forward. The Kokang Army no longer paid attention to them and focused on dealing with the infantry.

However, because the tanks were too powerful, the Kokang Army suffered heavy losses. But this did not make the Kokang Army retreat. Instead, they became more and more courageous.

After continuing to move forward for several hundred meters, the lead tank stopped again. Because there was a big trench dug in front, it was impossible to get through.

The Kokang Army soldiers hiding in the trench took the opportunity to blow up the tracks of this tank again, and the tanks behind really didn't dare to come up.

Although the tank is powerful, in fact, if a person really wants to get close, this behemoth can't do anything to you.

The Kokang Army took the opportunity to launch a fierce attack. The Burmese infantry fled in panic, and the tanks turned around and fled back in a panic.

Only a paralyzed tank was left alone on the hillside, and there were a large number of Burmese soldiers' bodies.

The Kokang Army cheered and quickly cleaned up the battlefield, but the atmosphere soon fell silent.

Although the Burmese army left a field of corpses, they also suffered nearly 400 casualties, especially Peng Jinsheng's direct line, who died almost 300 people.

This kind of loss is really not something Peng Jinsheng can bear. Yang Jingyun glanced at Peng Jinsheng embarrassedly. If his subordinates were not afraid of fighting, Peng Jinsheng would not have lost so many people.

Yang Jingyun stepped forward and said sincerely: "Commander Peng, I'm sorry, I will leave these people to you in the future. You can fight if you want, and kill if you want, I will never say anything!"

Peng Jinsuo glared at him and said nothing. Instead, Peng Jinsheng patted him on the shoulder:

"What are you talking about? The battlefield is a place where people die on the battlefield. They should have this awareness from the first day they hold a gun."

At this point, he glanced at Peng Jinsuo, pointed at Yang Jingyun's subordinates and said:

"From now on, these people will be trained by you. If anyone disobeys military orders, kill them!"

Peng Jinsheng's voice was very loud, and he said this specifically for these people to hear. The people of the Yang family army felt cold in their hearts, and all looked at Yang Jingyun.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jingyun finally killed his relatives for the sake of justice this time, standing on a high platform and shouting:

"From now on, you are the Kokang Allied Army, and there is only one commander, that is Commander Peng Jinsheng. If you don't work hard in the future battles, Commander Peng doesn't need to punish you, I will kill you!"

Everyone was shocked, and there was no luck anymore. It seemed that they could only learn from the Peng family army in the future.

The cover of the scrapped tank had been opened, and Peng Jinsheng went down to observe it personally. This was an old tank from World War II, and it was suffocating inside.

The most annoying thing is that the ammunition inside has been used up, and there is no point in keeping it. It makes people sigh.

Throwing the enemy's bodies into the mountain stream, there is no need to worry about rotting and causing plague here. There are many wild animals here, and they will clean up the battlefield.

The bodies of comrades must be buried on the spot. The weather here is hot and they can't be left there.

After counting and registering, they are buried on the hillside. Things are handled according to the rules. Wood is cut into a sign and the name is engraved. This is their tombstone.

The deceased will naturally have to receive a pension, and whether the family will relocate the deceased in the future is their own business.

War is a place where lives are like nothing. If a sickle is struck, it will fall in pieces. Therefore, no one is sad anymore. Taking off his hat and bowing is the greatest respect for the deceased.

It's not that they are cruel, but maybe in the next moment, they may sleep on this land forever.

I don’t know if it was the killing of humans that moved the sky, but the sky suddenly darkened, and then there was a downpour.

No one escaped, everyone stood quietly in the rain, letting the rain wash away the dirt and blood stains on their bodies. And the heart that has gradually become numb.

Half an hour later, the heavy rain stopped, and there were no traces of the battle on the ground. The pieces of blood flowed into the soil with the rain. I guess the vegetation here will be more lush next year, right?

Considering the special situation of the people here, Wei Yuxiang and Yang Geyong decided to put the steel plant in China after discussing it.

The main reason is that the situation here is too complicated and the risk factor of placing the factory here is too high.

As for the employment problem of people here, it is actually easy to solve. Besides, mining also requires a large number of people.

Wei Yuxiang has been in this industry for many years and is familiar with everything he does. He first transports the mining equipment and then starts work.

There is no need to contract the mine to anyone. It can be managed by the Kokang Autonomous Region led by Heizi. Liu Ling helped formulate a series of labor regulations.

In the blink of an eye, it was almost the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and Liu Ling had not planned to leave when he came back this time.

It's just that Ye Mao can't stay here now. In fact, Liu Ling himself can't bear to leave. Those African instructors have returned to their country, and Yang Geyong is too lazy to stay here, so they are preparing to return to the capital together.

At this time, Liu Ling received the news that the Kokang Army had suffered heavy losses and was very anxious.

Although she was very unhappy with her father, he was her biological father after all, and she couldn't really ignore him. Otherwise, if any danger happened, she would not feel at ease when she went to the capital.

Ye Mao saw her worries and made a decision after just thinking about it for a moment. Move the young troops up to fight a big battle, a tough battle.

In fact, war is not much different from fighting. It is always so painless and no one is really afraid of anyone. One hit will hurt and cripple it. The border will definitely be stable for decades.

Liu Ling naturally agreed with Ye Mao's proposition, so the Youth Army held an enlarged meeting, in which all officers above the company commander level participated.

The meeting confirmed Heizi's promotion from regimental commander to army commander. After all, he is the commander-in-chief of this army, so it doesn't sound good to call him regimental commander.

Commander of the Youth Army, no matter what the establishment is, at least it sounds legitimate. It has nothing to do with the number of people, it is just a title.

The young soldiers were strong, their horses were strong, and their equipment was complete. After leaving behind the necessary defensive forces, the convoy marched toward the front line in a mighty manner.

After arriving at the front line, they saw the tragic faces of the Allied soldiers.

Many of the Youth Army soldiers were children of the Allied Army, and some of their fathers died in this battle, including Heizi's father.

Thinking about his father's concerned eyes when they separated not long ago, Heizi's heart was as sharp as a knife. So he refused to stop for a moment and was about to prepare for battle.

Now that the morale of the youth army is high, Ye Mao does not stop him. Including Yang Geyong, they have already been gearing up.

He didn't want to stay here, mainly because the fighting was too boring. None of them are as enjoyable as the ones in Africa. Not to mention the small scale, each one is more timid than the other. He couldn't even use it.

But this time, facing other people's regular army, he finally became a little interested.

Liu Ling didn't say anything to Peng Jinsheng. Although she cared about her father in her heart, it didn't mean that she could forgive her father for treating her as a tool.

The Youth Army's operations started at night because they originally wanted to make a surprise attack. If they operate at night, the concealment effect will be much better.

Originally, Ye Mao did not allow the Kokang Army to participate. To put it nicely, they needed to rest, but his real intention was that he was afraid that not only would they not be able to help, but they would also cause trouble.

The team of more than 700 people was scattered in the jungle very quietly. Occasionally, a few frightened birds would chirp in the air, but they soon became silent.

It took more than two hours to walk down the mountain. Not far from the foot of the mountain was the elite 99th Division of the Burmese Army.

This division is known as the most elite unit of the Myanmar Army. It is not only equipped with heavy firepower, but also has a tank regiment with 98 tanks.

However, there are now 96 vehicles left, and two have been destroyed by the Allies.

The military camp was quiet, and they were extremely tired from the day's fighting. As soon as I lay down, I quickly fell asleep.

Several sentries looked at the opposite peak with vigilance. They knew that the only danger came from that peak.

A company commander came over and shouted: "Open your eyes wide, don't let even a fly in!"

A soldier joked: "Company Commander, I'm not stupid. I won't run to the flat ground to fight with a tank on the bayonet!"

The company commander looked proud. The thing he was most proud of was his equipment. If the mountains on the opposite side weren't high and densely forested, he felt that his company could defeat them all.

However, he still laughed and cursed a few words: "Shut up and open your dog eyes. If something happens, you will die without a burial place."

Bing Youzi smiled "Hee hee" and said: "Report to the company commander, if a fly is put in, you can use my head as a chamber pot!"

The company commander walked up to him and thrust a wine bottle into his arms:

"Do a good job on duty, let me have a good sleep, and don't drink too much."

Bingyouzi looked excited: "You don't know how much I drink. I don't drink much, and it's not enough to fill my teeth. You can sleep well."

The company commander turned and returned to the barracks. Bing Youzi called a sentry and asked him to go to the kitchen to find something to eat.

The sentry ran quickly and returned quickly holding a piece of dried meat. Bingyouzi was overjoyed and invited his brothers to eat some together.

Because it was winter, it was still a little cold at night, and they were not allowed to warm themselves over the fire, so everyone was a little cold.

Bingyouzi took out a jar of wine from a tank like a magic trick. This is a home-brewed local wine. Although the taste is not very good, the alcohol content is not low. It is something that the people here prefer.

Everyone sat in a group and started drinking quickly. Bing Youzi can see in all directions. There is no need to guard against the other side at this time. He just needs to be careful not to let his superiors catch him.

At the division command post, the division commander frowned and looked at the map. He was a famous general in the Burmese army. Although he was only a division commander, he had a high prestige in the army.

He had commanded the army several times to fight against neighboring countries without losing a single victory. This was the first time he fought against the Kokang Army. This result made him very dissatisfied.

He is a famous general and his troops are elite. It was undoubtedly a shame for him that he couldn't take advantage of a bunch of natives.

He was observing the terrain, trying to find a road that would go straight into the old street and completely trample the Kokang people under their feet.

I just observed it for a long time, but it didn’t happen at all. Because the only way is this official road. Also very narrow. The key is to climb the mountain.

After thinking for a long time, he picked up the phone and reported the situation here to his superiors. Trying to get helicopter support.

Although it is also dangerous for helicopters to fight in such terrain, at least they can cooperate with ground troops.

Moreover, he can clearly see the form of the enemy at high altitude, allowing him to make a clear judgment.

However, the superior obviously didn't want to agree to his request, and in the end, he actually yelled at him.

"Are you out of your fucking mind? Do you know how much a helicopter costs? If you say you want it, can you afford to pay for it if there's an accident?"

The teacher showed no fear: "It's just for fighting. Why don't you keep it at home as a painting? Or you can just keep it in a museum as a cultural relic!"

The boss was speechless after being contradicted by him. After some further debate, he finally decided to send two planes to support them tomorrow morning.

The division commander has already decided to push the useless tank into the ditch tomorrow. In fact, he didn't care how deep the trench was, as long as the soldiers could get up there and they could dig it, he could fill it in himself.

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