Mandalay, the head of the Myanmar War Zone.

The combat staff in the war room were already busy, and the sound of telephone calls and beeping calls in the communication were also heard, a busy scene.

In the midst of the chaotic situation, only one corner remains quiet.

But I saw Zhong Yi squint his eyes slightly and was standing quietly in front of the big map.

Stilwell, the deputy commander-in-chief of the Myanmar War Zone, and Wang Geng, the chief of staff, stood beside Zhong Yi.

Amid the rapid footsteps, a communications officer hurried to Wang Geng and stood attentively reported: "Participate in the first attack echelon of the 1st Aviation Division, the 464 fighter jets belonging to the two flight brigades have all taken off on time, and the 389 fighter jets belonging to the two flight brigades belonging to the second attack echelon are also ready and can take off at any time."

"I understand." Wang Geng waved his hand to signal the communications officer to retreat.

The communications officer took the military salute and turned around and left.

Wang Geng looked back at Zhong Yi, but saw that Zhong Yi's gaze had never moved away from the map.

Only Stilwell said: "The strategic counterattack on the Myanmar battlefield has finally begun. The world's anti-*** battlefield has finally entered the counterattack stage."

As soon as he finished speaking, another communications consultant walked over quickly.

"Report!" said the correspondent, "The Independent Artillery Brigade reported that the seven artillery regiments had a total of 335 155mm caliber field howitzers had begun to prepare for artillery fire."

"I understand." Wang Geng waved.

The communications consultant turned and left.

Stilwell said: "The artillery preparations have begun."

"Yes." Wang Geng nodded vigorously and said, "The next step is the armored soldiers!"

While speaking, Wang Geng raised his wrist and looked at the watch. He saw that the hour hand had already pointed at 8:11 am. The artillery group's preparation for the artillery group will last for half an hour.

After another 29 minutes, by 8:40, the four armored regiments of the 1st Armored Brigade belonging to 16 armored battalions, and more than 960 tanks of various types will launch an attack at the same time.

Wang Geng turned his gaze to the calendar hanging on the wall.

I saw that today's date is May 3, 30, the Republic of China.

History will always remember this day!

...

Setoguchi Iwajiro clasped his hands tightly into a fist and placed them under his chest, and then he fell into the trench.

Almost as soon as Setoguchi Iwajiro fell down, rows of large-caliber shells had already fallen down with a short and harsh whistle.

"boom!"

"Boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Then there were continuous violent explosions.

The loud sound was like a knife, almost tearing apart.

There is no need to say much about the impact of the explosion, it can really tear people apart.

Setoguchi Iwajiro saw from the corner of his eyes that a Japanese soldier rushed out of the trench in panic. As a result, half of his body had just poked out of the trench and a wave of air swept across.

The next moment, the strong air waves directly tear the Japanese soldier into two from the waist!

Blood rain spread, and Setoguchi Iwajiro's heart fell to the bottom of the valley. However, the air waves generated by the explosion had such violent lethality, and the caliber of the shell was at least 150mm!

Feeling the overwhelming explosion again, Setoguchi Iwajiro couldn't help but let out a desperate wail in the depths of his heart. Hagayaru, there must be at least 300 large-caliber howitzers!

Didn’t it mean that all the technical equipment of the Chinese army has been exhausted?

Why are there more than 500 fighter jets? Why are there more than 300 large-caliber heavy artillery?

Before a thought could be completed, another shell fell from the sky with a sharp roar. This time it was not the shells, but the aerial bombs!

More than 500 fighter jets that emerged from the sky in the northwest direction finally flew over the town of Daxi and dropped thousands of aviation bombs on the position that originally belonged to the national army!

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom..." Then there was a overwhelming explosion.

Although Setoguchi Iwajiro opened his mouth and tried his best to balance the air pressure inside and outside the mouth and wrist, the entire eardrum was still ruthlessly destroyed by sound waves in the explosion of such intensity and density.

In just a few seconds, Setoguchi Iwajiro could no longer hear any sound.

The whole world suddenly became silent as if it was dead, but when you saw it, there was smoke and dust flying. In the rolling dust, clusters of dazzling red light suddenly bloomed.

The intensity of this explosion can no longer be simply described as cruel.

However, Setoguchi Iwajiro could no longer feel it, because before the second row of shells in the National Army's artillery group fell, the old Japanese had already turned his eyes and fainted.

...

I don't know how long it took, Setoguchi Iwajiro suddenly woke up from his coma.

The first reaction after waking up was to be bored, so the old Japanese opened his mouth and inhaled greedily.

As a result, as soon as he inhaled, a large mouthful of air mixed with dust and smoke rushed into his wrist and trachea. So the old Japanese coughed violently and coughed until he was about to die.

After finally recovering, Setoguchi Iwajiro struggled to get up from the trench again.

I saw that the entire trench where I was located had been blown up beyond recognition and could not see its original appearance.

While stumbled, Setoguchi Iwajiro climbed out of the trench and came to the surface. He looked around and saw huge craters after huge.

Almost all the craters were still smoking out.

In the middle and around these craters, there are a large number of broken limbs and broken bodies, and the broken feet of more than a thousand imperial soldiers from the 1st infantry brigade of the Aomori Regiment were tragic!

Even though the old Japanese were used to countless big scenes, they couldn't help but feel strong discomfort in their stomachs.

Because such a scene was too tragic, he couldn't help but recall the battle for the Lushun Fortress during the Russo-Japanese War. The scene in front of him was no less than the battle for the Lushun Fortress.

"Koreshima Jun! Maeda Jun? Kono Jun? Inoue Jun?"

There was still a dead silence around, and Setoguchi Iwajiro began to call on his subordinates.

Unfortunately, no one answered, or someone agreed, but he couldn't hear it at all.

Setoguchi Iwajiro's hearing has not recovered, so in his senses, the entire position is as silent as if it is dead.

At one moment, when Setoguchi Iwajiro's eyes accidentally swept across the battlefield ahead, he immediately froze in place.

But I saw that in the smoke that was gradually becoming thinner, a black tank had appeared at some point!

Setoguchi Iwajiro couldn't see how many cars there were. Anyway, there were many. The tanks in front had already entered a thousand meters, but the tanks behind were still not showing their figures in the smoke. They were so dark that they were like a vast ocean of tanks!
Chapter completed!