The performance of Siamese people can only be described as pig teammates. Their own terrifying weakened buffs vividly interpret the "right and negative"...

Perhaps the Japanese can still have a chance of winning by themselves, but in addition, their style will become extremely bizarre in the future. Where they shouldn't have lost, they will be defeated one by one by one by one by the other party, which is purely a big mistake that gives away the head.

"The silly deer is simply a bunch of waste!"

Japanese command center... Lieutenant General Jiro Kimura looked angry. If it weren't for the other party being an ally, he would have wanted to carry a knife and chopped the commanders of both troops.

"General Kimura, please be careful not to be impatient. Wars cannot be rushed to solve the problem in a short time."

Zhenglang, the commander of the Fourth Division, was no wonder. He had been in Siam for a long time and had known how unreliable those guys were. He actually relied on them to fight. Isn’t that just flat-out roads without walking... asking for trouble?

Jiro Kimura glanced at the horse court in anger, suppressed his anger and stopped talking, but he was very unhappy inside, thinking that you, such a coward, would be embarrassed to teach me a lesson?

He was transferred to Siam some time ago to serve as the commander-in-chief of the troops stationed in Siam. Like many senior Japanese troops, he looked down on the traitor and sensible Fourth Division.

Originally, this position should have been left for Masaro Masaru, but because the troops in the Chanbang Taunge War not long ago suffered heavy casualties, the Fourth Division, which had good military strength, was inevitably held accountable. As the division commander, the horse court was sure to have no hope of promotion, and not being dismissed on the spot was considered a burning incense.

"Discuss how to deal with it now, Aso-kun, your 29th Brigade has been in contact with Chinese people. Let me talk about your views?" Jiro Kimura turned his eyes to another younger major general officer.

"Hey, the 50th China Division in front of our troops should be the one in China. Their artillery fire response speed is very fast. We suffered a great loss in this regard, mainly those Siamese people..."

As the highest commander of the 29th Brigade, Aso Jiuben seriously talked about his experiences in the past two days. Like Jiro Kimura, he thought that the Siamese, who had not succeeded in defeating the situation, suffered consecutive defeats. If it were the warriors of the Great Japanese Empire, it would be impossible to be like this.

But Masaro Masao, who was staying next to him, sneered at their statements.

Jiro Kimura was transferred to the Southern Army from the Chinese battlefield. To put it bluntly, he adhered to the usual style of the Japanese army in China, looked down on the Chinese army and was blindly confident. Another guy is a pure junior, and only knows flattery in front of his superiors and shirking responsibility when encountering problems. This mentality will lead to a great loss in the face of the Chinese.

Seeing Masaro Masaro Masao in the corner, Kimura wanted to make things difficult for him again, so he coughed and said to him: "Mr. Masabo, you have the most fights with Chinese people. What are your good opinions and suggestions?"

Suggestion: If I can make the decision, I will take people back to Bangkok directly, and it will be difficult for you to stay here?

Masaro Masaro secretly slandered himself, and on the surface he pretended to be smiling and replied: "I think it is not rational for us to confront the Chinese in Chiang Mai. The terrain here is not suitable for offense, nor is it suitable for defense. If you mismatch it, you will lose all the game. The risk is too great."

"Hmph! Do you want to say that we should retreat and hand over Chiang Mai to the Chinese?"

Kimura had not responded yet, and the commander of Aso Brigade on the side took over the conversation in a slight manner:

"Let the enemy run rampant in our allies, how do the Siamese view us as allies? What is the face of the Southern Army? What is the glory of the Great Japanese Empire?"

Masaro Masaro Rolled his eyes and didn't want to talk to him. This guy obviously had a zealous zeal and was also the glory of the Japanese Empire... Then you can learn from the Fifth Division and die, and you will have glory after death.

"Mabashi, what do you think we should do next?" Kimura asked directly.

"The best way is to retreat to the southeast and let Siam mobilize its own troops to fight the enemy north. No matter whether they have fought or not, at least there is a lot of strategic buffer space in the area south of Chiang Mai, which can slowly consume the military strength of the Chinese people. Their number is not large, and once the front line is lengthened, there will be a lot of loopholes. By that time, our army will take the initiative to attack, which will definitely allow these Chinese people to stay in the jungle of Siam forever!"

Masaro Masao's plan is quite perfect. He wants to use the method of exchanging space for time to make the opponent fall into a long-term tug-of-war, and let the Siamese minions consume it first, and then find their weaknesses to break it layer by layer, which can also minimize the losses of his own troops. He is truly a cunning and insidious Lao Baga.

"Our army obviously has a certain advantage now, so why do we need to retreat and let the enemy go straight in? The most urgent task now is how to defeat the enemy and make the Chinese pay a heavy price! I suggest that the Prime Minister of Siam order more troops to go north. Even if their combat effectiveness is poor, the Chinese will not be so relaxed in the face of an absolute advantage in numbers!"

The commander of the Aso Brigade blushed, and saw him stand up and unconsciously put his hand on the samurai sword, shouting at the top of his throat: "The whole army of the 29th Brigade must be the first, and there will never be a coward!"

With a fanatical expression, you can tell that "poisoning is deep". Masaro Masaru looked down on people who had been completely invaded by the spirit of the samurai sword, but only the fucking people like to see this fearless attitude.

Jiro Kimura cast a complimentary look, and then said with a donkey downhill: "Well, the 25th Mixed Brigade of Lampang is already on the road and will arrive in Chiang Mai in five days. Our troops still have a certain advantage. Next, we should focus on planning the specific combat direction."

Hearing this, Masaro Masato was stunned. You must know that it is no longer the troops on the ground who have the final say. The final ownership of the sky above his head determines the direction of the war Libra.

Once the US military has completely gained air supremacy, the rest will be a ruthless bombing against them. Not to mention the Siamese people, even the elite Japanese troops, many Chiang Mai on this plain will be bombed to death, and there is no chance of winning when they fight head-on with the other party.

Myanmar is retreating steadily on the battlefield, and the Southern Army has fewer troops and material resources to allocate. If you don’t know how to save it, you will really have to go to failure.

"General Kimura, the Chinese people are no longer the same as before. Their equipment, combat awareness and logistics supply are all higher than us. Plus the support of the US Air Force, once they..."

"もういい...Don't talk anymore, what Mr. Aso said makes sense. Retreatment alone will not solve the problem. Instead, it will easily end up with a laughing stock. My great Japanese Imperial Army will never retreat easily like this!"

Before the other party could finish speaking, Jiro Kimura said sarcastically. It seemed that he was saying that your Fourth Division was the first to escape when he was unable to fight? It was ridiculous to still laugh at how to escape.

The laughing stock? As long as you can achieve the strategic goal, isn’t it enough? Do you care whether others are smiling? See how the Fifth Division was brave and was wiped out in the end. Even if you fight against the enemy with great casualties, the final price is unbearable, and it also puts the entire strategic situation into crisis. Is it worth it?

Masaro Masato said he didn't understand. Can't he use his brain to think of ways to take the lives of soldiers seriously? Is it a warrior to fight until the last soldier and even if he doesn't retreat?

It can be seen that these two people were determined to fight against the Chinese, so Masaro Masato simply shut up his mouth and stopped talking. He looked down on those fanatics who were simple-minded and only knew how to beat and kill all day long, but he also knew that his rational behavior was also the target of the other party's contempt, and it was useless to say more...

The 25th Independent Mixed Brigade stationed in Lampang, Siam, was indeed on the way. They and the 29th Brigade were both affiliated with the 16th Japanese Army. They were originally mainly responsible for the defense of the Java region, but are now transferred to the front line to make up for the Southeast Asian battlefield where the war was incomplete.

The old Japanese devil Kimura thought it was very simple. As long as the 25th Brigade was in place, he would immediately launch an attack on the Chinese army. You should know that this independent mixed brigade is not simple. They are one of the few Japanese troops equipped with tanks and tanks, and their comprehensive combat capabilities are not below one division.

At the same time, Siam Prime Minister Luan Piwen Songkan could not withstand the pressure and agreed to the Japanese's request to continue to increase troops. Fortunately, he did not agree to let the Siam Defense Air Force send to the battlefield in Chiang Mai on the grounds that it was to defend the Bangkok area by US air strikes.

Luan Piwen Songkan was not stupid either. Seeing the Japanese gradually falling into a disadvantage, he had the idea of ​​a fence again and secretly contacted the Allied Command of the Indochina side several times, and it seemed that there was no agreement on some agreements.

This Chinese old boy is famous for being a talented man and is definitely unwilling to put his family aside. The reason why he promised to send troops was to resist the incoming strong enemy was actually his way of gaining chips.

As for the air force, it's different. If you really want to agree to the Japanese to participate in the Chiang Mai air battle, it is estimated that the Americans will hate him so much that they won't get any benefits at the negotiating table.

It was just that the Japanese were waiting for support, but they didn't know that the two Chinese troops on the opposite side were also waiting for the upcoming support troops.

The Mairel Detachment, which was shining on the battlefield of Mitela, had already flew to the Heihe Base on a transport plane. After a brief replenishment and repair, their next stop was the rear of the Japanese defense line... Chiang Mai is warm in the mountains!
Chapter completed!