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Chapter 1434 Abandoned
The cannon fodders looked at Wang Yan in amazement. He was wearing a well-fitting English military uniform, his hair was waxed and parted on the side, his leather boots were shiny, and there was a brand new Colt in the holster on his waist.

"You bastard, Prince Wang, now that you've changed your clothes, you really become a prince, hahaha..." Bula burst into laughter.

Fanla was also amazed: "You know what, after you changed your outfit, wow, this one is much better than Yu Xiaoqing."

"Who is Yu Xiaoqing? How can he be compared with our prince?" Long Wenjian said, "If you ask me, our prince will trample Yu Xiaoqing under his feet sooner or later."

Wang Yan waved his hands in amusement: "That's enough. If you say a few more words, will I be praised to the sky? Don't you know my situation, or do you think there is no way back and don't want to think about it at all?
Now I have committed a bigger crime. The major I kicked before is nothing. If the foreign devils contact Chongqing, I will be accused of undermining diplomatic relations and unity, and I might even be shot. "

"Hey, Prince, we really have to wait until we can go back before we can talk about that." Yao Ma bared his teeth, "But don't worry, Prince, the brothers all support you. Whoever wants to shoot you, I will shoot him."

"Yes! Damn it, whoever messes with the prince, we will kill him!"

A bunch of cannon fodder soldiers said to themselves that they had reached the climax, and started to make noises and cheers again.

"Okay, you guys stay here, it's boring, come on, let's go meet the foreign devils again and get some good weapons for the brothers."

After a good night's sleep, Wang Yan, feeling annoyed and dead, followed the foreigners who came to call for help to an air-raid shelter not far away. In the tent at the entrance of the shelter, he saw William, who obviously did not sleep well.

"Hi, William, did you sleep well last night?" Wang Yan asked knowingly.

"Very bad, thank you."

"You have the good quality of honesty, but you don't have the generosity of a man. There is an old saying in our country that those who achieve great things do not pay attention to small details. William, you still have a lot of room for improvement."

"Okay, King, let's let each other go. If possible, I hope I will never see you again in this life."

William snorted and waved his hand, motioning Wang Yan to come closer.

He pointed to an airport map on the table and said, "You need to help us hold out in the east and south for ten days."

Wang Yan glanced at the map and then shook his head: "William, based on your poor reaction, it seems that your leader has given up on this place. I heard that the German army has already entered your territory and is already overwhelmed. I think it is very likely that you will not wait for reinforcements."

"Then what do you mean?"

"If you defend for too long, you will lose. The best defense is offense. We must take the initiative to attack. As long as we mobilize the surrounding Japanese troops to leave, you will be safe as well."

"Wang, you are a brave warrior and I respect you. But I am sorry to tell you that I have received a telegram from your superior Yu, who has asked you to obey my orders."

There was pity in William's eyes, and he picked up a piece of paper and handed it over.

Wang Yan took a quick look and the meaning was very simple, that is, to let the defeated soldiers led by Wang Yan obey the management of the English officers here. In fact, this was also the arrangement at the beginning, but except for a few people who came to the airport, the rest of the army was defeated by the Japanese army halfway.

But the same command, when given at different times and in different contexts, will have different meanings.

Fanla took the telegram and translated it for Long Wenjian who was standing beside him and didn't understand what it meant. They were both intelligent people and understood its meaning immediately.

Long Wenjian laughed and said, "Prince, he wants us to die."

Fanla snorted: "You can still laugh?"

"Dead, I died a long time ago, you are dead too, all of you are dead, hahahaha..."

"Go away and act like a fool, you bastard." Wang Yan slapped him and then looked at William. "Then do as you wish."

"Wang, don't you understand the meaning of this telegram? I think you are a brave man, a man who is not bound by rules. Why..."

Wang Yan waved his hand: "Because I'm poor, I need the weapons and ammunition you provide as well as various food and medicines. The weapons and ammunition you brought in before should be sufficient, right?"

"Of course, it was enough to arm two battalions. But alas, our plan failed."

"Give them all to us. We will help you finish this battle and protect your safe evacuation."

"Sure! We can't take it away anyway."

Wang Yan nodded and said, "But you don't have ten days, only five. William, don't say anything more. My superiors have abandoned us, but we don't want to die yet, so we need enough time to prepare for evacuation. I gathered those brothers of mine, and I am responsible for them. But because of your generosity, I can give you one day off, and today is a gift."

"Wang, you can't do this. We won't make it in such a short time."

"Then tell me, William, should we die? Or is your life more valuable than mine?"

"King, perhaps I shouldn't have gone to your superiors. They have let you down."

"There has never been hope." Wang Yan patted his shoulder, "William, have someone take us to move the weapons. Also, do you have a sniper rifle? Give me one, I'm a very accurate shooter."

William sighed heavily and nodded, agreeing to the six-day defense and the sniper rifle...

Wang Yan wanted a sniper rifle, but mainly a scope. Although the difference was huge at this time, it was definitely better than having no scope. Myanmar was not all jungle, and they couldn't stay in an unfamiliar jungle forever, so they had to be prepared.

Of course, he couldn't always be at the front, so a sniper rifle could provide some firepower support. After all, one shot from him was more effective than dozens or even hundreds of bullets fired by others.

The warehouse was filled with all kinds of weapons and ammunition. In addition to guns, there were even several cannons and dozens of mortars, and a full range of various types of artillery shells.

The cannon fodders who had never seen much of the world drooled at the sight of the weapons, and some even drooled. In addition to the weapons, there were also complete uniforms and boots. The cannon fodders all happily changed into new uniforms, as if they were going to be numb, and put on fisherman hats and new helmets...

"These foreigners are so damn rich!"

"It seems that Yu Xiaoqing didn't lie to us."

"Get lost now. Haven't you heard? There are only equipment for two battalions here. Yu Xiaoqing was chased away by the Japanese, so these weapons are now ours. Otherwise, do you think we can get a share? Forget about sharing, we can't even touch them."

The cannon fodders held their weapons and ammunition tenderly, laughing and cursing.

Fanla also changed into new clothes, but he was not happy at all. He looked at Wang Yan who was fiddling with the sniper rifle equipped with a scope and asked, "Lord Wang, you are really patient."

"What do you think?" Wang Yan glanced at him. Fanla opened his mouth to speak, but finally sighed: "Nothing."

"Then why are you talking nonsense?" Wang Yan shook his head with a smile, "Didn't I fight for it? Including today, we can hold out for six days before retreating."

"By then, I'm afraid the Japanese will have us blocked off. Where can we retreat to?"

"You can get out the same way you got in." Long Wenjian said, "You still don't understand. It's annoying. Don't you think about what the Japanese are going to do at this time? They want to advance northward and drive our troops back. The English airport here is basically isolated. Although there are troops in other places, they can't support us.

Who would use so much force against a lone soldier? The best strategy is to surround them without attacking them. At best, we can launch a few waves of attacks occasionally to intimidate them. So if we really want to escape, we can still fight our way out."

Seeing him looking at him, Wang Yan gave a positive answer: "It's almost the same as what he said. No matter what, we definitely can't tell our brothers that the higher-ups have given up on us, otherwise we'll be finished.

Yu Xiaoqing is really a troublemaker. If he had a bit of courage at this time, he would not have led the team back to China, but turned around and fought back. We would have held them back from behind, and the result would have been good if we attacked from both north and south. I have already anticipated the day when the Japanese would advance their positions to the Nujiang River. "

"If you go back, he might even kill you. Will you go back?"

"It's not about whether I can go back or not, but whether my brothers can go back or not."

Fanla sighed: "I think they all want to go back."

Wang Yan shook his head: "They haven't figured it out yet. Zenda is not home. What's the point of going back? Do we still have a home now? Even if we go back to Zenda, we will just continue to be reorganized and continue to be fooled by Yu Xiaoqing to come out and work for us."

"So we have to go back?" Long Wenjian said with a smile, "When the brothers know they can't cross the river, they will be discouraged. Then we can kill the devils in Burma as usual. When we kill enough devils, we can look for a chance to deal with Yu Xiaoqing!"

"They have connections up there and a direct line to Chongqing. How can we deal with them? We're lucky enough to be alive." Wang Yan waved his hand lazily, motioning the two of them to go and maintain order.

Looking at Long Wenjian who was laughing and joking with the cannon fodder, Wang Yan couldn't help but shake his head in amusement.

The identities are different, so the words are also different. Long Wenjian knows that he should speak differently to different people. He grasped Wang Yan's wild nature and said that he was fighting the Japanese in Burma.

In the original drama, he led his men to the river and fought the Japanese army all the way. Many of his men were killed, but he did not think of running away with his men. In the end, he crossed the river and returned to Zenda.

His attitude towards fighting the Japanese was correct, but at the same time it did not prevent him from being flexible in his thinking. Now that he was serving as Wang Yan's messenger, he naturally spoke according to Wang Yan's thoughts.

He is not a shameless person, so he can do anything...

After emptying two warehouses filled with weapons, as well as a large amount of food, medicine, and various tools, Wang Yan led his team to follow William's orders and divided them into two parts to guard the eastern and southern areas of the airport, occupying advantageous positions and blocking the roads.

Wang Yan was in the south where the enemies were the most. There was a flat dirt road and the terrain was relatively open, making it easy to attack. In the east, which was relatively easy, Fanla and Long Wenjian led the team.

"Don't mention it. The trenches dug by the foreign devils are pretty good. They are deep enough and have anti-aircraft defenses. They are pretty good." Milong was sitting next to Wang Yan, holding a cigarette in his mouth. "It's just that they are not very useful. I thought how powerful the foreign devils must be, but they were still beaten to a pulp by the Japanese devils."

"The Japanese are too strong and have the advantage of location. They are so close, while the foreigners are so far away that the planes have to stop halfway to get here."

Seeing Wang Yan fiddling with the sniper rifle, Milong said, "Can you let me play with it for a while?"

Wang Yan handed the gun over, Mi Long took it in his hand and looked back and forth through the scope. This is a British-made Lee-Enfield rifle with a range of 900 meters.

Milong fiddled with it for a while, and finally pulled the bolt to load the gun with a click. He turned around and asked, "Can I fire two shots?"

"Why not? I let you fire five shots."

So Milong threw away the cigarette, stood up, lay down at the edge of the trench and started aiming.

They were not far from the Japanese position and could be seen by naked eye from here, about five or six hundred meters away.

Milong aimed for a long time, then fired a shot, which missed by a long distance. Wang Yan used the telescope to see clearly that the Japanese soldiers who were laughing over there did not move at all, but stood up and gestured at this side and laughed at them.

"Fuck you, you bastards, I'm going to fucking kill you!"

Milong cursed and continued to aim, and there was another bang. The result was of course not surprising, the bullet missed the target by a wide margin.

Milong pulled the bolt angrily and fired three more shots, then returned the gun: "Brother, come here, you have good marksmanship, kill them."

Wang Yan smiled, loaded five bullets into the gun, pushed the bolt to fire, took aim, raised the muzzle slightly, pulled the trigger, and there was a bang.

Milong held up the telescope, his mouth slightly open, "Fuck! Headshot! Headshot! It's damn accurate, brother, hurry up and kill them."

“Milong, let me see, let me see…” Bula came up, snatched the telescope, and then laughed loudly, “What bastards! The little Japanese are so scared that they hide. Prince, kill them quickly.”

Without him saying anything, Wang Yan had already fired again. With a bang, the bullet spun past.

"Another one! Another one!" Bu La shouted excitedly.

The cannon fodders were all happy and started to make a fuss, cheering Wang Yan on and asking him to kill more people with a snipe.

Wang Yan lived up to everyone's expectations and fired five shots, killing three Japanese devils.

This was a good record. After all, the enemy was moving, especially hiding, and it was five or six hundred meters away, making it difficult to kill them. Wang Yan was still a human after all, and he only had an ordinary gun, not a causal weapon, so he would hit the target wherever he fired.

The cannon fodders also cheered enthusiastically and laughed.

Wang Yan shouted twice loudly to stop their noise.

"Everyone, be quiet and run back to the cave quickly. I'm afraid they'll get angry and fire at us. Who knows, they might launch an attack soon."

He was right. About ten minutes later, the shells came whizzing over.

At the same time, the Japanese troops over there also came over and attacked them...

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