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Chapter 404: My Dragon is Finally Back

Long Weng led the beheading team and his group to break through the last difficulty level and enter the core area of ​​the underground fortifications of Nantianmen.

Started to launch a final life-threatening assault at the location of the resistance wing command.

It was still quiet outside Songshan at this time.

No battle broke out in all the high grounds, and there was still no movement in the Eighth Army units. Only the smoke from the previous battles was rising and the unclaimed airdrops placed on the ground.

In the General Command of the Eighth Army of Henglanshan, He Shaozhou is still holding a meeting with officers in the General Staff.

Before He Shaozhou launched the general attack this morning, he was indeed cruel to take down Songshan, and at least to prevent the Japanese army from getting any supplies.

However, in just one morning, the total casualties of the Eighth Army exceeded 1,000.

Now He Shaozhou can't sit still.

There were only a few people in the Eighth Army, and the losses of Tengchong were very heavy. After staying in the rear for more than a month, he did not relieve this breath.

I thought Songshan was just a place with big bean eyes, so I could come here to pick up some cheap things and save my face in Tengchong.

As a result, from the start of the war to this moment, Songshan, who had only a few hundred people in the intelligence defense, was even more "stubborn" than Tengchong, which he had fought before.

If he continues to fight at this level of casualties, He Shaozhou feels painful when he thinks about it.

In this environment of counterattacking Myanmar, every commander of the Western Yunnan Expeditionary Force wanted to "make achievements" and let his butt move his butt upwards.

And if you want to obtain these desired benefits, the troops in your hands are the only tool.

If all the troops were fought here, the remaining counterattack against Myanmar would have nothing to do with him, He Shaozhou, and the losses would be huge.

He Shaozhou's current thinking is to take down Songshan, but not to consume too much of his "tools".

How can we do this so best of both worlds? He Shaozhou, the commander-in-chief of the Songshan Battle, has not launched another attack for a long time.

Fortunately, the Japanese army also shrank at this moment and did not run out to grab the airdrop outside.

Although He Shaozhou didn't know why, the Japanese army's concession was just right, so he did not rush to continue to attack.

The two sides were so inexplicably reached a truce agreement between the two sides.

However……

In order to deal with the commando that had been trapped in, the Japanese army had to temporarily give up snatching airdrop supplies and no longer poured out of the fortress like ants leaving their nests.

The Eighth Army He Shaozhou was afraid of huge casualties and was reluctant to take the opportunity to launch the second wave of attacks.

This third wave of forces in the Nujiang area, Yu, who was ruthlessly kicked out for a long time, could no longer hold back.

The manic heart that was about to move finally began to beat under Feng Yuntian's leadership.

"We are going to watch the battle in Henglan Mountain, why don't we let us in? It was originally our position, and we are just lending it to you for the time being."

"Yes, the Nujiang River defense position is our defense zone. You bullied people too much and snatched it. Now we can't even see it. Is there any other kingly law?"

"You have been fighting Songshan for so long but haven't been defeated. Do you think it's too embarrassing to let us see?"

...

At the entrance of the position behind Henglan Mountain, two groups of clearly-equipped soldiers squeezed together and pushed and shouted, spitting and staring.

The soldiers blocked the road were all wearing straw sandals and cloth shoes. Some took off the painted M1 Garland, some took the domestically produced Chinese, wearing a shabby expeditionary army uniform, and paired with a British helmet brought back from the defeat of the first expedition.

This is obvious that it is the soldiers of the Eighth Army!

Due to the limited transportation capacity of the Hump Route, the equipment and supplies of the 200,000 troops of the Yunnan Expeditionary Force were completely unable to be fully in place.

As an elite force, the Eighth Army is quite good. Although the equipment is quite diverse, at least they basically have equipment.

Other divisions, regiments with relatively poor backgrounds, or slow-forming troops can only be minimized to ensure that everyone has a firefighter.

As for other individual armors such as helmets, it is not much better than the first expedition.

Just wear military uniforms and it's all done!

Those who want to pass the level to enter Henglan Mountain are the ultimate opposite to the soldiers of the Eighth Army, showing what is the real image of a soldier?

The leading officer was in the rank of lieutenant, and was strong and fierce, with brand new American equipment from head to toe.

He wore an American steel helmet with a fish net on his head, a brightly colored Expeditionary Force officer uniform, a genuine leather belt around his waist, a small Browning pistol on his back, and a pair of shiny black leather boots on his feet.

There was a slutty thing on the left, and another day his father's coward, and the Northeast flavor was so strong.

There is only one image, that is, the strongest "comprador" under the main team leader, his wife, children, and his houses are all worth the money, and his life is enjoyable. Milong, who just returned from delivering the goods in the past two days.

A platoon of soldiers brought by Milong was also very "luxury" in dressing.

Each soldier wore a unified British steel helmet, with all the Thomson submachine guns in his arms, and British leather shoes on his feet.

That's awesome style!

"A group of cowards, why are they trying? I was ordered to go to Henglan Mountain to observe the enemy situation and not allow it. Then I will rush over. I still don't believe it. Just these few sluts can stop us."

Milong pulled out the pistol from his waist fiercely, held it high above his head and strode towards the level.

"Sir, don't, don't, let's smoke a cigarette first. I have sent someone to notify the command center. As long as I speak there, I will let you go."

The captain guarding the level saw that he was a veteran, and he quickly said good things and handed over cigarettes to stabilize the commander in front of him.

He knew very well that the group of people with luxurious equipment in front of him must have a different background. They could not stop them from being able to hit each other for two seconds if they had broken guns together.

These are all masters who use machine guns!

Therefore, before Milong came, he had sent someone to notify the command center.

Milong's trip seems arrogant and domineering, but in fact it is just an introduction to the plan. The good show is ready later.

He just took a walk around the Henglan Mountain position and then came back to complete his mission.

Therefore, facing the team leader's lowered posture, Milong did not take the lead. He felt that the trouble was almost done, and the atmosphere Feng Yuntian needed had been created.

He took the cigarette and lit it and said, "For your knowledge, I will give you another 5 minutes.

In 5 minutes, don’t say I don’t give you face. Even if the King of Hell comes, I will go to Henglan Mountain to complete the task.”

"Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!"
Chapter completed!
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