Chapter 192 The Navy is not here to clean up your mess! (Fourth update!)
Looking at Jingxia Yuta who was about the same size as a fat ball in front of him, Cun Yunsheng couldn't help but chuckle.

I didn't expect that this guy is now completely in a mess.

As expected, as long as you have a good attitude, gaining weight is just a matter of time.

"Sir, would you like to see me?" said Yuta Jingxia with some fear.

When he saw Cun Yunsheng, he shuddered subconsciously.

The shadow cast by the other party on him was really too great.

So much so that now whenever I see Cun Yunsheng, I would tremble with fear.

"Don't be afraid, I won't eat you." Cun Yunsheng patted the other's shoulder.

Who knew that the other party was so scared that he knelt down directly.

"Are you so afraid of me?" Cun Yunsheng suddenly lost interest and then said.

"Get up."

"Hai." Yuta Jingxia quickly stood up, bent over and said humbly.

Seeing this, Cun Yunsheng didn't bother to care about him and spoke directly.

"Myitkyina has received a group of Japanese prisoners, and I need you to persuade them to surrender."

"Hayi." Yuta Jingxia stood at attention as usual.

"Okay, have you heard of the Anti-War Alliance?" Cun Yunsheng asked again.

"I've heard that it was said that an anti-war alliance was formed by Kazuo Sugimoto, and it is full of soldiers who are against the war. Sir, do you want me to form an anti-war alliance as well?" After all, Yuta Inoshita graduated from the Army Academy, so he has a flexible mind.

"That's right, you go and persuade them to join the anti-war alliance. If someone refuses, you know what to do." Cun Yunsheng nodded.

I have to say that this guy is very considerate, so I don't need to remind him so much.

"Work hard, there is still hope for the general in the future." Cun Yunsheng patted the other person's shoulder and comforted him.

Hearing this, Yuta Jingxia's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Really?"

You have to know that graduates from the Army Officer School basically have no hope of being promoted to general.

If you are lucky enough to become a colonel, you are really lucky.

Basically, it is the level of captain or major.

As a result, now that someone told him that he would have the opportunity to become a general in the future, he was naturally extremely excited.

"Of course it's true. Maybe your emperor will personally award you an honor in the future." Cun Yunsheng said with a smile.

"Hai, please rest assured, I will complete the task you assigned to me successfully." Jingxia Yuta said respectfully.

"Go ahead and do a good job." Cun Yunsheng patted his shoulder again and said with a smile.

After the other party left, Meng Fanle spoke.

"Commander, you are really good at fooling people. You actually painted such a big cake for the Japanese?"

"What are you talking about? Why did I just make empty promises? Why do you think this guy can't become a general?" Cun Yunsheng replied unhappily.

"This guy can become a general? And he is a Japanese devil, can you believe it?" Meng Fanle rolled his eyes and sneered.

"Haven't you heard of the Anti-War Allied Forces? It's made up of the Japanese soldiers who defected from the front line. You know what, these Japanese soldiers are so ruthless when they fight their own people." Cun Yunsheng said with a sneer.

"So you plan to form an anti-war alliance? And then the Japanese will bite themselves?"

"Will they agree?" Meng Fanle asked with some disbelief.

Hearing this, Cun Yunsheng sneered and said.

"Have you ever heard of the Japanese Warring States Period?"

"I know a thing or two. What is the Warring States Period? Wasn't it just a few villages fighting each other? At most, it was a town showdown. What does it have to do with this?" Meng Fanle asked in confusion.

Seeing this, Cun Yunsheng couldn't help but give a thumbs up. He had to say that this summary was quite vivid and it was indeed the case.

"Then you should know about the conflict between Kansai and Kanto?"

"As long as we provoke an antagonistic relationship between them and make these Japanese troops work for us, it won't be a problem." Cun Yunsheng said lightly.

"What you said is easy, but it is actually very difficult to achieve. How do we know that those Japanese devils are surrendering sincerely?" Meng Fanle still felt it was unreliable.

Who knew that Cun Yunsheng just glanced at him and spoke in a profound manner.

"Have you heard of the Letter of Invitation?"

"?????"

"What do you mean?" Meng Fanle asked in horror.

"Yes, it's just as you think. Those who refuse to surrender will be attacked by the Japanese soldiers who are willing to surrender, and they can take photos. Even if it's a fake surrender, it doesn't matter. With those photos, even if it's fake, it will become real." Cun Yunsheng's words made Meng Fanle feel a little numb.

Fortunately, these methods were used by the Japanese army. If they were used in their hands, it would be too terrifying.

"Commander, you really have a variety of methods. I didn't expect you had this trick." Meng Fanle couldn't help but admire him.

"We must be on guard against these little Japs. Otherwise, if you act stupidly, they will really take you for a fool. Tell the soldiers that if they meet any Japanese soldiers who are willing to surrender, they should be arrested. Those who refuse to surrender should be ignored." Cun Yunsheng said.

"When the size of Jingxia Yuta is expanded, we can send them to the battlefield to deal with the Japanese troops."

"You are really good at using the Japanese army to fight the Japanese army." Meng Fan was full of admiration.

Cun Yunsheng ignored Meng Fanle's flattery, but thought of a division.

That was the Japanese Army's 4th Division.

This is a weird division!

It would be fun if we could bring this division over.

I guess it will be the Japanese army that will vomit blood by then.

But if you want everyone to surrender, you may need to use your brain a little more.

.........

On the other side, the news of the sinking of the Yubari reached the ears of Chuichi Nagumo, and he looked at the communications staff in front of him in disbelief.

"Nani, the Yubari was sunk? How is this possible?"

"Hai, Commander, this is true. The Yubari was destroyed by the Type 96 heavy bomber." The communications staff officer immediately spoke.

"Baga, this is absolutely impossible. How could a group of indigenous rebels have our fighter planes?" Nanyun Chuichi roared angrily.

"Commander, the army idiots in Yangon lost the airport, so all the fighter planes at the airport became enemy spoils." The communications staff officer was interrupted by Chuichi Nagumo before he could finish his words.

"So, what you're trying to say is that the enemy used our fighter planes and our own bombs to destroy our warships?"

"Hi." The communications staff responded immediately.

"Baka, baka, baka, these army idiots, how could they be so stupid?" Nagumo Chuichi was completely crazy.

His Third Fleet had suffered heavy losses in the Battle of Midway.

Now another battleship has been lost.

And it's a light cruiser.

If it was just a destroyer, he wouldn't be so angry.

This reduced the chances of success of his plan to enter the Indian Ocean and attack the British fleet in the Suez Canal.

"Commander, what should we do now? General Hebian Masamitsu has sent us another telegram asking for help." The communications staff said again.

"Baga, how can he be so shameless." Nanyun Chuichi was so angry that he laughed. Sending warships?

Should we send air force to escort them?
If we lose a few more carrier-based aircraft, then we really have no chance of playing.

Just wait to die.

Thinking of this, Nanyun Chuichi roared in anger.

"That's wishful thinking. Let him figure out how to solve the problem in Yangon himself. The Navy is not there to clean up the mess for the Army idiots."

After the yelling and scolding, Nanyun Chuichi felt much better.

Then he asked again.

"Have you contacted the German submarine?"

He had known for a long time that not long ago there was a German submarine in the Indian Ocean that specialized in attacking British merchant ships.

The purpose is naturally to cut off the British army's supplies.

But the effect is not ideal.

Now that Chuichi Nagumo was preparing to move westward, he naturally had to contact the German submarine force.

If they cooperate, there is still great hope.

The key point is that these German submarines were very arrogant and ignored him at all.

"We've made contact, but they said they're going to deliver a batch of supplies to Bangkok now. They don't seem to be very interested in our plan." The communications staff officer said helplessly.

Hearing this, Nanyun Chuichi was stunned. What does it mean?
Is there something wrong with his plan?
It shouldn’t be!

This was a plan he had thought about for a long time before formulating.

"He believes that our Third Fleet is no match for the British Mediterranean Fleet and that our going there would only be a waste of time," the communications staff explained.

"These arrogant Germans, do they know what naval warfare is? A mere Mediterranean Fleet is nothing." Chuichi Nagumo was so angry that he laughed.

He destroyed the British Empire's Far East Fleet.

What is a mere Mediterranean Fleet?
It's nothing more than aircraft carriers and carrier-based aircraft.

It's not like he doesn't have all these. What's more, as long as the German submarines cooperate properly, there is hope of defeating the entire Mediterranean fleet.

"Who is that person? How dare he talk to me like that?" Nanyun Chuichi couldn't help but ask.

"Captain Wolfgang Lutte has just been awarded the Knight's Medal of the Order of the Oak Leaves and is said to be the youngest ace submarine captain of the German Army." The words of the communications staff officer made Chuichi Nagumo hold back the sarcastic words he wanted to say.

"He is also the commander of the submarine fleet on this trip."

"Contact him and tell him that we can definitely cooperate with each other. As long as we coordinate properly, we can definitely sink the Mediterranean Fleet." Nagumo Chuichi finally softened his attitude and thought it would be better to meet first and discuss things.

"Hi." The communications staff responded quickly.

On the other side, Long Wenjian continued to attack Yangon.

Unfortunately, the result disappointed him greatly.
These poorly trained indigenous rebels were no match for the well-trained Japanese army.

Although they have the advantage in numbers and weapons, they do not understand tactics.

It often takes three or five people to kill one Japanese soldier.

More importantly, the Japanese support troops had already moved south.

Therefore, there is not much time left for him.

If this attack fails to capture Rangoon, he can choose to retreat.

Otherwise, once the main force of the Japanese army arrived, he would not be able to leave even if he wanted to.

"Sir, I have a suggestion." Suddenly, Zhao Yi came to Long Wenjian and put forward his own opinion.

Naturally, Long Wenjian still has a good impression of Zhao Yi, who is about to take over the volunteer team.

Now that I heard him say that, I naturally looked over here.

"If you have anything to say, just say it. We are all family, there is no need to hide anything." Long Wenjian said with a smile.

"Sir, I suggest using a wave attack." Zhao Yi said.

"Wave attack?" Long Wenjian looked puzzled. He had never heard of this tactic.

"This is what I heard from the regiment commander when I was in the volunteer team. He said casually at the time that if we encounter a landing battle, we can just wash over layer by layer like waves." Zhao Yi began to imitate Cun Yunsheng's way of speaking to describe this tactic.

In fact, whenever Cun Yunsheng had time, he would take time to visit various troops, and when he was in the mood, he would explain some tactics he knew.

The wave attack was something he mentioned accidentally once.

I didn't expect that Zhao Yi actually wrote it down.

"Great, wonderful, the regiment commander is worthy of being a tactical master. This wave-like attack is really good. It doesn't give the Japanese any chance to breathe. I don't believe that the Japanese's fighting will is harder than a steel knife." Long Wenjian sneered.

"Divide the remaining people into three regiments and launch the attack in echelons and waves. Don't give the Japanese a chance to breathe."

"Yes." The messenger immediately turned around and gave the order.

"Zhao Yi, you have made a great contribution this time. After we take Yangon, I will definitely ask the regiment commander for credit for you." Long Wenjian patted the other's shoulder and said with a smile.

Sure enough, when the wave attack was revealed.

The Japanese army suddenly found it extremely difficult.

Before, they could rely on the short period of time after repelling the enemy to rest and replenish supplies and physical strength.

As a result, there is no time at all now, and even many defense lines are short of ammunition. We have no choice but to engage in close combat with the natives.

As a result, these natives did not fight with them with bayonets at all. They would use guns if possible.

They also knew that they were no match for the Japanese army in close combat.

"Damn, what's going on? Why did we lose so many defense lines so quickly?" When the emergency news on the front line reached Hebian Zhengsan's ears, he simply couldn't believe it.

"Commander, the enemy is charging forward like waves. The first wave was with submachine guns, the second wave was with machine guns, and the ones behind were with mortars. We are not getting a chance to breathe. Our frontline positions are about to be lost." Yahara Hiromichi was shocked when he finished speaking.

I didn't expect these natives to improve so quickly and now know how to use tactics.

This is incredible!

This means that they only need to fight a few more battles to become an elite force.

Although the casualty rate is somewhat high, the price is worth it.

At least, facing the numerical disadvantage, they were unable to launch an effective counterattack.

If he still had a battalion of reserves, the situation wouldn't be so urgent.

"What's the navy's response?" Hebian Zhengsan was silent for a while and asked again.

"They said the navy isn't there to clean up our messes," Yahara Hiromichi said bitterly.

Hearing this, He Bian Zhengsan felt dizzy and almost fainted.

"Damn it! These stupid navy soldiers lost Rangoon..."

"Commander, let's retreat first and join up with the 55th Division heading south. We can still retake Rangoon." Yahara Hiromichi interrupted the other party's angry curses and spoke directly to persuade him.

Hearing this, Hebian Zhengsan's face became extremely ugly, and he finally said with gritted teeth.

"withdraw."

"Hay."

　Fourth update! I have recovered a little bit!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)