Deep in the Rukai Mountains, the 27th Japanese Army Command.

Because of being too anxious and getting older, Anda 23 has had a bad sleep recently and often can't sleep all night.

Last night, a local witch doctor in Myanmar prescribed a dose of medicine for him, and after taking it, he actually slept well.

As a result, when he woke up, Anda Twenty-san felt that his energy had recovered a lot. Just as the old Japanese were about to convene the Chief of Staff and the staff of the headquarters to hold a meeting of staff, Chief of Staff suddenly walked in with a blue face.

"Your Excellency Commander, it's not good." Nakanagataro said in a deep voice, "The Chinese army set fire to the mountains."

"Nani? Set fire to the mountains?" Anda 23's reaction was laughing, shaking his head while laughing, "Zhun Yongjun, don't joke with me. The climate in Myanmar is so humid and hot, how can it burn..."

Before he finished speaking, Anda Twenty-san suddenly smelled a strange smell. He sniffed and said, "Hey, what's this smell? It seems to be... burnt?"

When talking about the last word "burned flavor", Anda Twenty-san's face changed drastically.

At that moment Anda Twenty-san took two steps at the same time and rushed out of the cave where the headquarters was located.

When he rushed to the entrance of the cave, he held the guardrail and looked down. Anda Twenty-three saw the smoke and red flames at a glance, almost blocking half of the sky.

"Baga!" Anda Twenty-san instantly became stunned, "How is that possible?"

"Mr. Commander, if you do not hesitate to successfully set fire, the tropical rainforest can actually be ignited, it is just a few more tons of gasoline." Nakanagataro said bitterly, "I just didn't expect that the Chinese army would commit such a crazy atrocity."

"Yes, these thugs." Anda said with a hatred, "butchers and executioners who regard the Burmese people as grass mustards, will one day eventually be crucified on the pillar of shame in Burmese history."

Nakanagataro said again: "Mr. Commander, what should I do now?"

Anda Twenty-three said: "Zhongyongjun, is there any chance to clear out the partition belt and partition fire?"

"It's impossible." Nakanagataro shook his head and said, "This is the case with the tropical rainforest. It's not easy to catch fire, but once it catches fire, the spread of the fire will become unstoppable. It's completely impossible to stop the spread of the fire by just the partition belt. Fortunately, there are many melting holes in the Rukai Mountains, otherwise the Imperial Army would be afraid that it would be difficult for the Imperial Army to escape."

Anda Twenty-three sighed and said, "But the cave can help us escape this fire, but it cannot help the Imperial Army defeat the Chinese army. Without the cover of the tropical jungle, the Imperial Army's situation will become ten times, or even a hundred times more difficult than it is now! Although I am reluctant to admit it, it is only a difficult time for us to persevere for another three months at Zhongyongjun."

Nakanagataro was silent when he heard this. Is even the commander desperate?

Then what else can there be hope? There is no hope!

...

Anda Twenty-three was very anxious, and there was someone who was even more anxious than him.

This person is the new commander-in-chief of the Myanmar condemnation army, Okamura Yasuji.

After only more than half a month of office, Okamura's two temples turned white.

Okamura Yanji said to Chief of Staff Kimura Hitotaro with a self-deprecating voice: "Kimura, the history books say that someone has turned white all night long, I have never believed it very much, but now I believe it directly, this is true."

Kimura Hitotaro wanted to say a few words to An Wei, but he didn't know how to An Wei. Finally, he could only pause and say, "Thank you for your hard work, please be sure to take a rest."

"I have nothing." Okamura Yasuji waved his hand and said, "If I could exchange my 100,000 imperial soldiers from the 27th Army and the 30th Army overnight, I really hope to grow old all night. It's a pity that even if I really grow old all night, I'm afraid I can't exchange these more than 100,000 imperial soldiers."

Kimura Hitaro said in a slight voice: "God General, things have not reached the last step yet, so there is no need to be so pessimistic."

"Kimura, you don't have to comfort me anymore." Okamura Nishi shook his head and said, "The current situation is already very obvious. It is impossible to rely on the 27th Army or the 30th Army to create miracles, so we don't have to have any fantasies and can start to deploy and build Thailand's defense system."

"Nani? Defense system?" Kimura Hitaro said in surprise, "Grandmaster, the base camp and His Majesty the Emperor meant not defense, but continued to attack, attack again and destroy the industrial zone in northern Myanmar."

"Continue to attack? Invade Myanmar and destroy the industry in northern Myanmar?" Okamura Yasuji said quietly, "It's not surprising that the base camp and His Majesty the Emperor will think so, but Kimura-kun, does it even think so?"

"This..." Kimura Hitaro was silent. Did he think so? Of course not.

It is no exaggeration to say that the five armies of the Myanmar condemnation army, the 20 divisions of the five armies of the Imperial Army, are already the most elite heavy army group that the Great Japanese Imperial Army can currently mobilize. However, such 20 elite divisions were defeated by the Chinese Expeditionary Force on the battlefield in Myanmar, so if we mobilize another 20 or 30 divisions, we can get better results?

The answer is obviously no. The cruel fact is that it is probably useless to transfer another 50 divisions to come.

Because Southeast Asia is limited in territory and no matter how many troops are, it cannot be fully deployed. 20 divisions are already the limit. No matter how many troops are mobilized, they can only serve as reserve forces.

However, for the same 20 divisions, can the 20 divisions transferred from the second batch be compared with the previous batch?

Impossible, impossible, this is impossible, there is no hope, Myanmar has no hope.

At this moment, a communications officer hurried in and reported: "His general and Chief of Staff, have just received a report from the 27th Army that the Chinese army has taken fire against the Rakha Mountains! Now, the north, east and south of the Rakha Mountains have been swallowed up by fire, and the defense system carefully built by the 27th Army has been burned to ashes."

"Nani?" Kimura Hitotaro was stunned when he heard this, "Fire Attack? It turned out to be Fire Attack?"

Okamura Yasuji also closed his eyes in pain. He was mentally prepared for this, but when he really heard the news, he still felt indescribable disappointment.

In fact, deep in Okamura Yasuji's heart, why don't he hope that No. 27 can create a miracle?

However, the 27th Army failed to create miracles in the end. The reason why miracles became miracles is because of their scarcity and irreplicability.

It's over, the 4th division of the 27th Army is over.
Chapter completed!