Chapter 128: Are we going to trap more than British troops this time? ( words long chapter!)
"I have solved the problem of fighter planes for you." After Admiral Wavell left, Stilwell looked at Cun Yunsheng meaningfully and said.

"Cun, I can agree to any reasonable request of yours, even some unreasonable ones, but I only have one request of you, and that is to repay me with continuous victories."

"I can even pretend not to see some of your little actions, but you have to understand what your obligations are."

Hearing this, Cun Yunsheng looked at Stilwell with some surprise. He didn't expect that this old guy was not so stupid.

You can see some of his little movements.

But it's not surprising. If he was really a fool, he would have been sidelined by Admiral Wavell and the guy from Shancheng long ago.

I'm afraid that all the supplies will be embezzled.

"Are you surprised?" Stilwell said with squinted eyes, looking like a triumphant old man.

"But don't be surprised. I'm just an American. I have no interest in your intrigues. What I want to do is to repay the congressmen in the White House with victory."

"I can't let the aid go to waste. I have to make some achievements to overcome those people's doubts."

"So? As long as I can win one victory after another, you can agree to all my requests?" Cun Yunsheng did not give a direct answer, but asked back.

Hearing this, Stilwell said calmly.

“A reasonable request.”

"What are the reasonable requests?" Cun Yunsheng stared at the other party and asked.

"Are you referring to the demands that are in the interests of the United States or the interests of the British Empire?"

"Of course it refers to America's interests." Stilwell frowned slightly, not understanding what he meant.

"Then everything I do is in line with the interests of the United States." The smile on Cun Yunsheng's face became even bigger.

"On the contrary, everything the British army has done has always been detrimental to the interests of the United States."

If it were someone else, they would probably fly into a rage after hearing this.

But if it were Stilwell, I'm afraid not.

He has always followed the principle of putting American interests first.

He was able to downplay the issue of the fighter plane and make a big deal out of a small matter.

It can be seen that he is very unhappy with the British army.

If it were someone else, they would definitely be in trouble for Cun Yunsheng's private transfer of the fighter jets.

"Yes, you are right, Cun, you are a smart man. As long as what you do is in the interests of America, we will always support you and give you any materials you want." Stilwell showed a sincere smile on his face.

"Yes, Commander, I will always remember your words." Cun Yunsheng stood at attention and saluted.

"Go back. Within a month and a half, the supplies you need will arrive in Myitkyina. If you need supplies and funds during this period, you can directly report to me and I will approve it. The only requirement is that I will review your troops in Lashio in two months." After Stilwell finished speaking, he signaled the other party to leave.

"Yes." After saying that, Cun Yunsheng turned and left.

Meng Fanle was outside the headquarters, running around in a panic. If it weren't for the tight security here, he would have rushed in with his men long ago.

Especially when Admiral Wavell walked out angrily, constantly greeting Cun Yunsheng with all kinds of unpleasant words.

Meng Fanle was even more anxious, wondering if something happened to the commander.

The Sichuan Army was completely destroyed.

Although the Sichuan Army is now extremely powerful, everyone is extremely united.

Once the leader is gone, I'm afraid the group will fall apart immediately.

At least among these cannon fodders, everyone is dissatisfied with each other.

When he saw Cun Yunsheng coming out, Meng Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Commander, you finally came out. If you didn't come out, I would have brought people in to rob you." Meng Fanle complained.

Hearing this, Cun Yunsheng looked at the other party in surprise, then said with a smile.

"I didn't realize you still had this intention, but are you sure you dare to do it?"

"This is the Allied Headquarters. If you do anything wrong, you will be beaten to a pulp immediately."

"Hehe, I'm just expressing my loyalty." Meng Fanle smiled.

"How was the talk with that old fellow Stilwell?"

"Go out first." Although there were American soldiers standing guard all around, they still tried to prevent any eavesdropping.

"Yeah." Meng was annoyed and didn't ask any more questions. The two of them walked outside.

After meeting up with the soldiers from the guard squad, Meng Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"The deal has basically been settled. All the necessary materials will be in place within a month and a half." Cun Yunsheng said.

"Ah? He also agreed to provide assistance to the indigenous guerrillas?" A hint of surprise appeared on Meng Fan's face. He didn't expect that the talks would go so smoothly.

"Agreed. In addition to the necessary supplies, there will also be special funds." Cun Yunsheng nodded and asked randomly.

"When Admiral Wavell went out just now, was he angry?"

"Admiral Wavell? Is he that old British guy?" Meng Fan was stunned and asked in confusion.

"Yes."

"My face turned green with anger, and I kept saying hello to you. If I didn't know a little English, I probably wouldn't understand what he was saying. It was all gibberish."

"What on earth did you do to make that old guy so angry?"

Not only was Meng Fan confused, in fact most people in the Allied Command were very puzzled.

Who could make the Governor-General of India, Commander of the British Indian Army, Admiral Wavell, so angry?

Hearing this, Cun Yunsheng's face turned cold. This son of a bitch dared to scold me. Sooner or later, he will be in trouble.

"Nothing, I just scolded this old guy." Cun Yunsheng's calm words left Meng Fan stunned.

After a long time, Meng Fan came back to his senses and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"Awesome, it's you after all. Only you dare to scold an admiral, and a British one at that. You are this."

"But Commander, will you die if you don't brag?"

"You'll have more heads than you can chop off if you insult the Admiral."

Seeing Meng Fan’s look of disbelief, Cun Yunsheng kicked him.

"Get lost, you bastard. When have I ever lied to anyone?"

"Ah? Did you really curse the British?" As far as Meng Fanle could remember, no one seemed to dare to do that.

"Nonsense, if I hadn't scolded him, would he be so angry? He even greeted me, you bastard, I'll make him pay sooner or later." Cun Yunsheng said angrily.

Now the other soldiers also looked over here sideways, praising in their hearts that their regimental commander was really the best.

Dare to scold the British general!
If it were them, they probably wouldn't dare to say a word.

"Then how did you curse?" Not only Meng Fanle was curious, but the other soldiers also looked over curiously.

Seeing this scene, Cun Yunsheng said with a smile.

"How else can I scold someone? I can't scold someone for being old, not taking a shower, not washing feet, farting a lot, and having bad breath."

Hearing this, Meng Fanle and the other soldiers looked at each other in surprise, and then burst into laughter.

"Commander, you are still the best. You are still the best at insulting others. I admit defeat."

Meng Fanle never thought that one could curse someone like this?
"Get lost! It's nothing more than that the British army was the first to escape and harmed friendly forces. The old man couldn't accept it and almost pulled out his gun." Cun Yunsheng sneered.

hiss!
Hearing this, Meng Fan broke out in a cold sweat. If he pulled out a gun, his own regiment commander would definitely be doomed.

"Commander, please take it easy next time, especially your mouth. You should be more restrained."

"It's all the fault of those guys in Yamashiro. They just shot down a few Japanese planes with Spitfire fighters, won a battle, and then made a big fuss about it, and then the British found out."

"After some investigation, we learned that the two Spitfire fighters were handed over to the people in Shancheng by us in Bamao." When talking about this, Cun Yunsheng looked indignant.

Don’t you know how to keep a low profile after winning?
Besides, what good can two Spitfire fighters do?

Wait until the machine gun bullets are used up.

See how you show off?

"Hiss, I guessed it. I said at that time that the British's things are not so easy to get. You didn't care at all. Today, you almost lost your life." Meng Fanle kept talking non-stop, leaving Cun Yunsheng speechless.

"I've already given it, what else can I do? Besides, the matter has been resolved."

"The real reason why the old man was angry was not about the two fighters, but because he was going to deliver a squadron of fighters to us."

Cun Yunsheng's words shocked Meng Fan so much that he was speechless.

"What?"

"Give us the fighter jets? What you mean? Next, we will have fighter jets?" Meng Fanle's voice was extremely trembling. He didn't expect it to be like this.

"That's right, otherwise why do you think the old guy is so angry?" Cun Yunsheng looked profound.

This time, Meng Fanle was really annoyed by his pretense.

Anyone would probably explode on the spot if it were anyone else.

No wonder that old guy came out and kept greeting his commander with all kinds of vicious words.

If it were him, it would probably be worse than this.

"Commander, considering what you have done, it's really not too much for people to ask after you." Meng Fanle sighed, and the other soldiers nodded in agreement.

"You bastard, believe it or not, I will kill you." Cun Yunsheng imitated Milong's way of speaking, rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat him.

"Commander, you are not Milong. The accent is very different." Meng Fanle didn't care at all.

Cun Yunsheng rolled his eyes, then put away his playful mood and began to speak.

"These things are not so easy to get. They all come at a price. We need to send troops to capture Lashio in two months. Otherwise, our lives will not be so good in the future."

Meng Fanle was not surprised by this, after all, they were not Stilwell's biological sons.

Even direct descendants cannot match this treatment, so there must be a certain price to pay.

If there was no price, Meng Fan would probably start to suspect that the other party was up to something bad.

"It may be a bit difficult to capture Lashio in two months." Meng Fanle said after a moment of hesitation.

"There must be difficulties. Otherwise, if it was an easy job, we wouldn't be able to get so many supplies and equipment." Cun Yunsheng said lightly.

"Yeah, have you thought about how to raid Lashio?" Meng Fan thought about it and it was true. If it was that simple, there would definitely be many troops rushing to take the lead in the attack.

"I have an idea, but I still need the cooperation of the lieutenant underground."

Cun Yunsheng nodded, and then asked about the imprisoned lieutenant in the well.

"Him? That Japanese? What's the use of him? I was going to suggest that you find a way to kill him. Keeping him alive is a pure waste of food." Meng Fanle asked in confusion.

"Have you read Romance of the Three Kingdoms?" Cun Yunsheng did not answer, but asked back.

"I've seen it. I can recite it by heart." Meng Fanle said proudly.

"Have you seen Zhuge Liang's strategy to conquer Nanjun?"

"Do you mean to use this Japanese to launch a surprise attack on Lashio?" Meng Fanle roughly understood what the other party meant, but he still had a question.

"Will he agree?"

"So, we need to have a good talk with him." Cun Yunsheng said with a profound look on his face.

This time the transport plane arrived at Myitkyina Airport and did not return. This was the special plane that Stilwell promised him. If there was anything to report in the future, he could just take the plane and report in person.

After getting off the plane, Cun Yunsheng went straight to the place where the lieutenant was imprisoned in the well.

Seeing Cun Yunsheng, the lieutenant in the well subconsciously took two steps back.

Now whenever he dreams of this face at night he wakes up in shock.

"Oh, it seems you still remember me. I thought you had forgotten me. I was going to strengthen the impression I had on you." Seeing this scene, Cun Yunsheng chuckled and stretched out his hand.

Hearing this, the lieutenant in the mine felt his scalp tingling. He didn't know what to say and could only look at the other party in silence.

Seeing this, Cun Yunsheng lost interest.

"I need you for a favor."

He was too lazy to beat around the bush and spoke in a cold tone.

"Think carefully before you answer. You know I'm a soft-hearted person."

"It just so happens that I'm really angry and want to beat someone up."

Hearing this, the lieutenant in the mine swallowed back what he was about to say and just remained silent.

"Oh, you're playing a game of silent confrontation." Cun Yunsheng said with a smile.

"I forgot to tell you that the last intelligence was very successful. Your heavy artillery regiment suffered heavy losses."

"Tell me, if your superiors knew that it was you who leaked the information, what would happen to you?"

"Oh, you can commit hara-kiri, but I'm sure your family will be miserable, and they may even have to go to the front lines to comfort your colleagues."

Cun Yunsheng's words deeply hurt the other party.

But he was afraid, so the lieutenant in the well could only lower his head and cry.

He regretted why he didn't commit suicide at that time, and now he has become like this.

It may even implicate your own family.

"What exactly do you want me to do?" After a long time, the lieutenant in the well asked fearfully.

"It's very simple. I have a task and I need your cooperation." Cun Yunsheng looked at the other party.

"What mission?" the lieutenant asked subconsciously.

"How about being a spy? Are you interested?"

"No, it's impossible, I can't betray..." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Cun Yunsheng.

"You've already betrayed, why do you still care about this?" Cun Yunsheng said with a smile.

"It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, I would never have agreed to it." The lieutenant in the mine roared like a madman.

Seeing this, Cun Yunsheng frowned slightly and slapped him.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll make you live a life worse than death."

Perhaps because of the slap, the lieutenant in the mine calmed down instantly and said with a wry smile.

"The heavy artillery regiment was destroyed by your troops. There is no point in keeping me. I am just a lieutenant officer and I know very little."

This is true. As a lieutenant, the intelligence he has access to is very limited.

Unless you get to the core, the information leaked will be of little significance.

But as a lieutenant, if he wants to climb up, he needs not only military achievements but also qualifications.

"Did you graduate from Lu University?" Cun Yunsheng asked.

"No, it's Army Sergeant's." Lieutenant Jingxia said quickly.

"Hey, you're not even a Lu Da, you won't even be able to become a colonel in your life." Cun Yunsheng had a look of contempt on his face. You're not even a Lu Da, so this is going to be your future.

Hearing these heartbreaking words, the lieutenant was speechless. Could you please not say such things?
He doesn't want to enter Lu University?

Only the top 20 students can be admitted to Lu University every year.

It was not easy for him to graduate, many people cannot graduate at all.

Such demanding subjects are simply not something that ordinary people can endure.

"Did I say something wrong? Look at how many generals you have produced?"

"Look at Lu Da, the lowest rank is a lieutenant, and there are a lot of generals."

"Can we compare?" Cun Yunsheng's words once again stabbed him in the heart like a knife.

"You're right. It would be a blessing for me to be promoted to major in this lifetime." Why did Lieutenant Mining go undercover in Myitkyina? Wasn't it because he hoped to perform outstanding deeds and get promoted?

Otherwise, if you just rely on accumulating military merits slowly, you don’t know when you can be promoted.

"There is an old Chinese saying, 'He who knows the times is a hero.'" Cun Yunsheng looked at the other party and said meaningfully.

"He who knows the times is a hero?" The lieutenant underground didn't quite understand what this sentence meant and looked at the other party in confusion.

"Smart people should make smart decisions." Meng Fanle added at the right time.

"So what exactly do you want me to do?" asked the lieutenant underground with curiosity.

It’s no wonder that he is so curious, it’s just that Cun Yunsheng was too weird today.

Seeing this, Cun Yunsheng was too lazy to beat around the bush with him.

"Since you can't be a spy, I need a Japanese as a guide."

Hearing this, the lieutenant in the well subconsciously wanted to refuse, but thinking of Cun Yunsheng's way of torturing people, he finally had to grit his teeth and agree.

"Okay, take a good rest during this period." After saying this, Cun Yunsheng left.

When they left the place where they were being held, Meng Fanle couldn't help but ask.

"Commander, can this guy be trusted?"

"Then use more tricks on him. I don't believe that he can't deal with a little Japanese." Cun Yunsheng sneered.

"Yes."

.........

At the Imphal front, Lieutenant General Mutaguchi Ren of the 18th Division of the Japanese Army frowned as he looked at the fortifications in the distance.

"idiot……"

The enemy on the opposite side was far beyond his imagination. In addition to the Indian Army, there were nearly 100,000 British Indian troops.

Although the combat effectiveness of these British Indian troops was not good, the combat effectiveness of the Indian troops after re-equipping increased exponentially.

His vassal Thai army lost thousands of Thai soldiers in just one charge.

The remaining Thai troops were so frightened that they dared not continue the attack.

This made him very angry.

These vassal armies can only fight a favorable battle when faced with this kind of tough battle.

Not much better than the British Army.

There was no other way. The Japanese army was short of manpower. In the vast country of Myanmar, there were only 100,000 Japanese troops. In addition to garrisoning important towns, they also had to send troops to attack southwestern Yunnan.

However, we have recently chosen to defend because we do not have enough troops and are unable to continue the attack, so we have to choose to defend.

If he had two divisions, he would definitely not bring these vassal troops with him.

"Mr. Division Commander, do you want to let those natives charge again?" The chief of staff took a look at the positions of the native army not far away and suggested.

Mutaguchi Ren'ya was well aware of the increasingly fierce conflicts in the rear.

So he was naturally very tempted by the chief of staff's proposal.

If these Burmese natives knew the situation in the rear, they would definitely riot.

Therefore, the best option is to consume them quietly.

"Let Aung San lead his troops and launch an attack immediately." Mutaguchi Ren thought it made sense and gave the order immediately.

"Hay."

Soon, Aung San received the order to attack.

Looking at the order in his hand, Aung San's face looked extremely ugly.

He had witnessed the tragic plight of the Thai army with his own eyes, and naturally did not want his own troops to follow in their footsteps.

After all, this is the capital for his future rise.

But he had to obey the Japanese army's orders.

"Commander, what should we do?" The confidant also saw Aung San's dissatisfaction and asked carefully.

"What else can we do? Gather the troops and prepare for an attack." Aung San took a deep breath and said angrily.

"Commander, I heard that the Japanese army has recently begun to impose heavy taxes and levies, and many of our brothers' families have been affected. If this continues, it will sooner or later affect us." The confidant looked around and said in a low voice.

"Shut up and don't say these words anymore. If you want to die, I can send you off now." Aung San said coldly.

"Yes, sir." The confidant was frightened and quickly chose to shut up, not daring to say anything more.

Not long after, a thousand-man Aung San Volunteer Army was assembled and began to attack the opposite position.

There was no artillery support. After all, it was a long journey and the artillery shells they carried were limited. How could they waste them here?

What's more, the Japanese army had already intended to consume all of Aung San Volunteer Army, so it was naturally impossible for them to provide artillery support.

"Are these people here to die?" On the front line, Sun Liren's adjutant looked at everything in front of him and said speechlessly.

Hearing this, not only he, but even Sun Liren frowned slightly.

"Looking at the situation, it seems like they are deliberately using these cannon fodders."

It has to be said that Sun Liren's sense of battlefield was very sensitive. From the current offensive, he could tell that the Japanese army was clearly planning to consume these natives.

But he didn't understand why they had to consume these natives for no reason?

Are they using these natives to consume their ammunition?

In that case, it can only be said that they are thinking too much.

The newly formed 38th Division is the least short of ammunition.

After all, with the Americans as our backbone, what about lack of ammunition?

Isn't that a slap in the face of the Americans?

"Let the brothers get closer before shooting." Sun Liren put down the telescope and spoke.

"Yes."

When Aung San Volunteers were less than 200 meters away from the position, fierce gunfire suddenly broke out.

Many Burmese soldiers fell to the ground in response, and the Burmese soldiers behind them retreated in fear.

He couldn't suppress the fear in his eyes, his body was shaking so much that he wanted to turn around and run.

However, they were greeted by the supervision team.

Going forward is death, retreating is also death.

For a moment, the Burmese soldiers were so frightened that they could only lie on the ground, not daring to move.

Seeing this, Sun Liren was speechless. What kind of troops were these?
What exactly are the Japs planning?
It won’t really consume their ammunition, right?

"Commander, are these Japs really planning to consume our ammunition?" the adjutant and a group of staff officers looked at each other.

"I don't know either. This is the first time I've encountered such a situation." Sun Liren shook his head. He didn't understand what the Japanese army was thinking.

"Let the artillery regiment go out and bombard the Burmese army's positions."

Now that the enemy is lying down, we can only use artillery to inflict maximum damage.

boom!
boom!
boom!
As bursts of explosions rang out, Burmese soldiers were constantly blown away on the front line.

The remaining Burmese soldiers could no longer suppress their fear and ran towards the rear, shouting.

Seeing this scene, Aung San's face turned pale. He felt extremely ashamed that his subordinates, who claimed to be elite, performed so poorly.

What he was more worried about now was Mutaguchi Ren's thoughts.

You're not going to settle the score with him, are you?

At this time, Mutaguchi Ren seemed very calm. He had already been mentally prepared for these vassal troops. This time, he wanted to consume some cannon fodder and reduce the logistical pressure.

The purpose was to test the firepower of the Indian troops on the other side.

At present, it is impossible to achieve a quick victory.

With their strong fortifications, the enemy could easily block them east of Imphal.

Faced with the enemy's constant supply of materials, it would probably cost a huge price to take over this position.

This is a price that Mutaguchi Ren does not want to see.

Therefore, he had to find another way and think of other solutions.

According to the Japanese army's habit, it would be a large-scale encirclement.

As long as they could get behind Imphal, they could replicate the glory of the German army in the Ardennes Forest.

Guderian's blitzkrieg impressed many famous generals, and many people followed suit.

But few succeeded.

At this moment, Mutaguchi Ren regarded himself as Guderian.

As long as they could get around Imphal and cut off the British supply, they could replicate their previous move and force 100,000 British troops to surrender with only tens of thousands of troops.

So, Mutaguchi Ren looked at the map and finally set his sights on Chittagong.

At this time, US military supplies were first transported to Chittagong, and then transported to Imphal through Chittagong.

If there was a problem in Chittagong, the Allies would definitely go crazy.

But Chittagong is definitely heavily guarded.

It is definitely not an easy task to take over Chittagong.

So after thinking for a while, he decided to use Chittagong as bait to mobilize the British army.

Once the British army is fully mobilized, the defense will be left open.

In that case, he could easily take advantage of the situation.

By sending a troop across the Chindwin River and passing through Diden and Dongzan, they can bypass Imphal.

While thinking, he kept drawing on the map.

I have to say that this strategic concept is absolutely amazing.

In other words, he borrowed tactics from the German army in the Ardennes Forest.

On the surface, the German army wanted to attack from the Maginot Line, with the aim of forcing the French army to transfer all its main forces to the Maginot Line area.

In fact, it passed through the Ardennes Forest and went back to the rear of the French army in one breath.

It can be said that the two battle plans are very similar.

However, Mutaguchi Ren overlooked one point, which was the issue of supplies.

The German army is a mechanized force and its logistical supplies can keep up.

What is the Japanese Army?

Two legs?
Apart from anything else, there are forests everywhere, all kinds of miasma are hard to guard against, and the non-combat loss rate is very alarming.

In other words, it would be better if they had supplies in the places where they were making a detour, otherwise, this flanking force would probably be wiped out in the end.

"Supply..." Mutaguchi Ren said with a headache. Although he looked down on the fighting effectiveness of the Allied Forces, he had to admit that their supplies were something he could not envy.

If he had such powerful supplies, his combat effectiveness would probably be even stronger.

"First, send someone to infiltrate and find out the specific deployment of the British army. Also, report this plan of landing in Chittagong to the military." Mutaguchi Ren pondered for a while and finally gave the order.

"Hay."

On the other side, Cun Yunsheng, who was checking the latest battle report, was moved when he saw that the Japanese offensive was blocked in Imphal.

He felt that he should make things more difficult for the British army, otherwise how could he show his importance?

The fighter jets were supposed to be transferred, but several days had passed and there was still no movement, which made him very unhappy.

Plus, that old man, Admiral Wavell, had scolded him before.

Therefore, Cun Yunsheng felt that he should make things difficult for them.

As for how to make trouble, of course it is to leak some things to the Japanese army.

"If I remember correctly, this guy Mutaguchi Ren almost completed his plan to encircle Imphal. If there hadn't been problems with the supply, the more than 100,000 British troops in Imphal would have been destroyed." Cun Yunsheng murmured.

"I'm so annoyed. Tell me, what will happen if I make things more difficult for the British army?"

Cun Yunsheng didn't know whether he should do this or not, but he always felt that if he didn't release the evil in his heart, his Taoism heart would be unstable.

After all, this was the first time in my life that I was scolded like this, so I was naturally very unhappy.

Hearing Cun Yunsheng say this, Meng Fan was stunned. Is his own commander going to cheat him again?
Grass!
Or is it to trap hundreds of thousands of British troops?

"Commander, have you thought it through?" Meng Fan swallowed subconsciously.

"I'm asking you because I haven't thought it through. If I had thought it through, would I need to ask you?" Cun Yunsheng didn't know how things would develop if he did this, so he was unsure.

Hearing this, Meng Fanle felt a little annoyed.

What is going on? Why does our own regiment commander have such a strong desire for revenge?
But that old fellow Wavell really went too far in his scolding.

Aren’t they just two fighter planes?
What a big deal!
You British people don't lack these fighter planes.

"Commander, will this matter have a great impact?" Meng Fanle asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, but it should be very big. After all, if Imphal is lost, the British army will probably go crazy." Cun Yunsheng assessed the importance of Imphal and felt that the British army would definitely go crazy if it was lost.

"Will that have any impact on us?" Meng Fanle said again.

"Of course, but maybe this will turn out to be a blessing in disguise for us." As Cun Yunsheng spoke, his eyes lit up.

It is absolutely impossible to swallow up the entire Imphal with just the 18th Division and some vassal troops.

Therefore, the Japanese army must either send reinforcements from its homeland or draw on the remaining divisions.

It is indeed an opportunity for the Sichuan Army.

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