In the early morning of the fourth day after leaving the airport, the raging Nu River appeared in front of me.

The defeated soldiers who looked like savages in the forest were all fully armed and did not dare to relax in the slightest. They all looked around with vigilance, fearing that a group of Japanese soldiers would suddenly emerge from any corner.

The Nu River is right in front of them, but they dare not cross it at all.

Just because a large number of Japanese troops were stationed at Nantianmen a few hundred meters upstream.

Their strategy of attacking from the east and attacking from the west was indeed successful and led the Japanese troops to the airport, but it was not completely successful because the military deployment on Nantianmen was so tight that they could not find a chance to make a sneak attack.

It is no exaggeration to say that there are one post at five steps and one sentry at ten steps for Nantianmen today. There are sentries with light and cover, a large number of light and heavy machine guns, and trigger-type mines. Even Wang Zhong cannot guarantee that they can

Touch it quietly.

In just a few days, Takeuchi Lianshan built Nantianmen into a turtle shell.

"Team leader! When are we going to cross the river?" A defeated soldier approached Long Wenwen and asked expectantly.

Long Wenwen looked at the urgency in the eyes of the defeated soldiers and sighed quietly. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This is the case for Chinese people. It is often only when they are on the verge of despair that they will have the courage to risk their lives. But once they see the comfortable life

I hope that that courage will dissipate immediately, and I wish I could immediately put on my wings and fly to the other side...

Long Wenwen's own thoughts were a bit too extreme, but looking at the defeated soldiers who all had the same reaction, he couldn't help but think so.

"We will wait until Battalion Commander Wang finds out the situation of the Japanese army."

"The sky is clear and the sun is clear now. If we cross the river, we will definitely not be able to escape the eyes of the Japanese army."

"We can't let our brothers cross the river under the gun of the Japanese army!"

The defeated soldiers were still very convinced by Long Wenwen's words. Although their number had been reduced from more than a thousand to more than 500, there were still more than 200 wounded soldiers, and more than half of them had left their lives in Myanmar.

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But when soldiers fight, no one is immune to death, and the number of Japanese they kill is far greater than the number of people they sacrifice. In their words, even if they die, they still gain.

It's just that the more than 500 people left now, even those who were seriously injured and only left one breath, didn't even complain about Long Wenwen.

Long Wenwen held a telescope and always paid attention to the direction of Nantianmen. Unfortunately, due to the angle and distance, he could not take in the situation of Nantianmen. After watching it for a while, he turned his attention to the east bank.

The devastated east bank was occupied by various trench fortifications. The layout of personnel and firepower were roughly seen by Long Wenwen. Although he had already seen it at the Nantianmen, but looking at it now, it was Long Wenwen.

The article couldn't help but admire Yu Xiaoqing.

Apart from anything else, Yu Xiaoqing has indeed done a very good job in Jiang defense, and the cross-configuration of firepower is the limit of what they can achieve at the moment.

"There is only one large group of Japanese troops left on Nantianmen. Do you think that if Yu Xiaoqing suddenly leads his troops across the river to attack Nantianmen with all his strength, and if we cooperate from the flanks, can we capture Nantianmen?"

Meng Fangliao, who was beside Long Wenwen, suddenly spoke.

Long Wenwen glanced at Meng Fan with some surprise, "I can't tell, Fan La, you quite understand it!"

"The young master is someone who has gone to college and received military training, okay?" Meng Fanlao rolled his eyes and said angrily.

But Long Wenwen changed his tone: "You know so much, why not let you replace Yu Xiaoqing? Let you be the commander."

Meng Fan was stunned for a moment: "The young master thinks that only if Yu Xiaoqing is willing to give up the throne."

"No matter what Yu Xiaoqing does, the young master is not a child of a noble family in the capital. He comes from a scholarly family! The family must be rich. If you ask me to spend hundreds of big yellow croakers to smoothen the relationship with Shangfeng, maybe Master Yu will change

I have become Master Meng."

Regardless of how bad-mouthed Meng Fanglia is at ordinary times, none of the cannon fodder can speak out against him, otherwise, he wouldn't have been given the nickname "Fan La".

But when it comes to Long Wenwen, it's a completely different story. Fanla, who has won many battles among the defeated soldiers, is often stabbed in the center and lungs by Long Wenwen's words, and the three of them retaliate.

The zombie god jumped violently.

"I support Fanla becoming the commander!" Bu La immediately raised his hands in a gesture.

Kaname Ya said with a smile on his face: "If Fan La can be the commander, I will be his vanguard and drive the little devils off the Nantian Gate."

"Can someone like him be a commander?" Mi Long said with disdain, "Then you might as well let me do it!"

"Boss Mi is right!"

"I think it's more appropriate to be obsessed with the boss than to be annoyed."

"When the time comes for the large forces to charge, Boss Mi will charge at the front with a machine gun. When the big soldiers at the back see it, their morale will be boosted and they will beat the little devils to pieces."

Everyone was talking to each other, laughing and teasing each other.

The defeated soldiers nearby listened to their words and smiled on their faces, but no one interrupted.

Not long after, there was a sudden commotion from the flank.

"Battle Commander Wang is back!"

"Captain Wang!"

"Captain Wang!"

Wang Zhong, dressed in disguise, walked out of the forest and came to Long Wenwen.

"What's going on?" As soon as he saw Wang Zhong, Long Wenwen couldn't wait to catch up and asked.

Wang Zhong shook his head, with a solemn look on his face: "Our original position has been occupied by the Japanese army, and the fortifications have also been reinforced. They have also built a large number of fortifications near the river. Although the number of people is not large, the weapons

The equipment is very well equipped.”

Needless to say, Long Wenwen already understood what Wang Zhong meant. With the Japanese army's strict deployment, well-equipped weapons, and sufficient ammunition, it was simply a fantasy for them to capture Nantianmen with just a few people.

In addition to the previous night raids, they would definitely be prepared now. If the raid failed, they would have almost no chance of winning against the Japanese army on a frontal battlefield with their people and weapons and equipment.

"Withdraw!" Long Wenwen sighed, and could only say these two words with regret.

Wang Zhongdao: "But this is also our opportunity."

Turning his head to look at the broken soldiers sitting or lying around in the forest, Wang Zhong said again: "The Japanese troops are huddled on the Nantian Gate and do not dare to move lightly. This greatly improves the safety of our crossing the river."

"There are just too many wounded soldiers. Aren't the wounds of those seriously wounded soldiers not allowed to touch water?" Long Wenwen frowned, with a worried look in his eyes, but he had no good solution at the moment.

Wang Zhongdao: "There is nothing we can do about this. There is a shortage of medical treatment and medicine here, and we have to be prepared for raids by the Japanese army."

Now the entire territory of Myanmar has fallen into the hands of the Japanese army, and the Japanese army can send additional troops to Myanmar by sea and airplane at any time, and can also recruit local armed forces.

Among the wounded, those who are seriously injured are basically unable to move and cannot take care of themselves. If they are left here, it is necessary to leave behind people who can take care of their daily life and treat their injuries.

"But the problem right now is that the ferry is completely exposed to the gunfire of the Japanese army. Even at night, with so many of us, it is impossible to completely hide it from the eyes of the Japanese army."

"And even if we cross the river, the defenders on the other side might think that we are Japanese troops in disguise and shoot us before we can get ashore."

Long Wenwen expressed his worries.

Wang Zhong said with a mysterious face: "Who said we have to cross the river through the ferry."

"If we don't cross the river at the ferry, then where will we cross?" The current of the Nu River is fast and there are countless undercurrents in the river. If you are swept away by the river, the result will be death.

Wang Zhong looked at the rushing river in front of him and said nothing.

Long Wenwen followed Wang Zhong's gaze, and then his pupils gradually shrank, and his eyes grew bigger and bigger.

"You don't want to cross the river from here, do you?" Looking at the rushing river, despite the boldness of Yilong's article, he still couldn't help but tremble without knowing it.

Wang Zhong did not answer Long Wenwen's question. Instead, he asked himself: "When was the stone bridge leading to Nantian Gate from Zenda built?"

Long Wenwen shook his head: "How do I know?"

Wang Zhongdao: "Before coming to Myanmar, I conducted an exploration of the terrain and hydrology around Chanda. According to several old people in Chanda, the construction time of this bridge will never exceed fifty years, but there is no bridge like this."

How did people cross the river before?"

Long Wenwen was stunned for a moment, and then he figured out the pass. He looked at the rushing river in front of him, and made a very bold guess in his heart: "You mean..."

Wang Zhongdao: "After that, I specially found the oldest old people in Chanda City and asked about this place from their mouths."

"You've never tried to cross the river from here, have you?" Long Wenwen looked at Wang Zhong in shock.

Wang Zhong nodded and said calmly: "How could I lead you here if you haven't tried it before?"

Long Wenwen was really stunned: "You started thinking about a retreat before you even went to Myanmar?"

Wang Zhongdao: "Don't worry about victory, think about defeat first."

This is what the art of war says, but in reality very few can actually do it.

Long Wenwen didn't expect that Wang Zhong would surprise him again.

"Although there is a way to cross the river, we cannot take it lightly now. The Japanese army is cunning. Now they seem to be huddled on Nantianmen, pretending to be defending Nantianmen.

But in fact, their scouts may be everywhere, searching for our traces, and they may have noticed our presence now."

Wang Zhong said with a solemn expression.

In the past few days, just like when they went to the airport, they stayed in bed at night and marched at night. They also deliberately circled several mountains to avoid possible Japanese scouts.

"It's not impossible!" Long Wenwen also said solemnly.

"So what are your plans?" Long Wenwen said and suddenly looked at Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong raised his lips slightly and said with a smile: "What about you?"

Their eyes met, and there seemed to be sparks flying in the air, and then the two of them laughed in tacit understanding!

"Commander!"
To be continued...