Spy Wars: I have space, but I choose to work alone

Unfortunately, they encountered the troops of the New 28th Division, the predecessor of which was the Military Control Commission's Rangers, a group of cold-blooded armed spies who had long been responsible for suppressing the masses in the Red Zone.

They have experienced this kind of scenes too many times. How could they show mercy to the natives when even their own people didn't care? They just suppressed them with gun butts, fists and feet.

A company commander who led the team even spat and cursed fiercely, muttering in confusion:

"Why are these guys the same as those red-headed guys?"

Ma Liang glared fiercely at the company commander whose hands were definitely stained with the blood of the Red Zone civilians.

Just looking at the reactions of these independent armies and the current positions of both sides, Ma Liang suddenly felt like a villain, and these Burmese traitors who helped the Japanese army were glorious revolutionary martyrs.

It is not surprising that these independence armies have such a familiar reaction, because if you really dig deeper, you will find that they are indeed red in nature.

Looking at this leader who could speak Chinese, Ma Liang suddenly had a new idea. It would be a waste to kill these people, so he put away his gun and said to Major Lin in a friendly manner:

"You can speak Chinese? What's your name?"

"A real man never changes his name or surname. Major Na Lin of the Independence Army, you probably want to know more information from me, right? I can only say that you think too much. I will not reveal a single word of information to the white man's lackeys!" Major Na Lin had a defiant look in his eyes.

"Ha ha ha ha········"

All the officers present laughed, and looked at Major Lin as if the big bad wolf was looking at the little white rabbit.

When it comes to fighting, they are amateurs, but when it comes to interrogation and forced confessions, they are all experienced and can be considered experts. Many of them are eager to try and are ready to show off in front of Sixth Brother.

The war is about to start. If you perform well and are kept in the military court by Sixth Brother, you won’t have to go to the battlefield, and the chances of surviving will definitely be high!

Looking at the expressions of the people around him, Na Lin seemed to realize that he was pretending to be a hero in the wrong situation, so he clenched his teeth and stopped talking.

Ma Liang waved his hand to stop his men from showing off, and said condescendingly to Na Lin who was sitting on the ground:

"Then Major Lin, it seems that you are a person who has seen the world, not an ordinary person who has never left the home in his life. Then you should know what the Japanese did in the Celestial Empire!"

"I think you have an idea of what kind of people they are. Even though they are shouting slogans loudly now, I think you are not sure what will happen in the future, right?"

Ma Liang’s words made Major Lin’s face change!

This is also what they are worried about. Although the Independence Army and the Japanese Army are as good as brothers now, as elite members of the Independence Army like Nalin who have seen the world, they know what kind of people are like. What they did in the Celestial Empire is an example.

Seeing that Na Lin's face had changed, Ma Liang continued to strike while the iron was hot:

"Although the Japanese have a slight advantage on the battlefield now, this is only the advantage of the sneak attack. Once Britain and the United States react, in the long run, can the economy that is about to go bankrupt support such a huge war consumption? Do you think they will let you go in the end?"

In fact, as Ma Liang said, the Xiaori were still okay with the natives in the early stage, but as the war escalated, the Xiaori began to plunder Southeast Asia even more cruelly than the white colonists, and the Independence Army immediately began to change from being allied with Japan to being anti-Japanese.

Without waiting for Na Lin to refute, Ma Liang put Liu Gongfeng's hand to his ear and whispered:

"Shoot all the Japanese! These natives, find an opportunity to release them in batches tonight. Avoid other people and have your people do it personally. I don't think you need me to teach you how to do it, right?"

Liu Gongfeng was also an elite who had attended Ma Liang’s advanced training class. He understood what Ma Liang was going to do and nodded immediately.

Ma Liang has already planted a thorn in the hearts of Na Lin and others. All that’s left is time for the consequences to ferment. Given the brutal nature of the Japanese army, it won’t be long before someone sees their true face.

In the future, the expeditionary force will have to continue to open up land transportation lines and continue to fight the Japanese army in Old Burma, and will need to rely on the assistance of local people like Nalin.

Ma Liang was just making a plan in advance!

As for whether it is useful or not, it depends on luck. Anyway, it is waste recycling.

After clearing out the unstable factors in Lawuli, Ma Liang ignored Captain Lin, got in the jeep, and drove straight in the other direction.

"Boom boom boom..."

Before we got close, we heard the rumbling sound of artillery shells exploding.

The group of quick-trained artillerymen under Liu Gongfeng were now serving as instructors, teaching the more clever soldiers selected from the two divisions how to become quick-trained 60mm mortar gunners.

"Look, put the fuse in, so that the shell is ready to fire, and can be thrown into the barrel and fired. If there is no barrel, then do this!"

Without saying a word, the veteran knocked the ball against the stone next to him and threw it directly into the pit in front of him.

"boom!"

The mortar shell exploded immediately!

After finishing, the veteran continued to introduce:

"This circle, turning it, is to adjust the shells to fall left and right, and this circle is to adjust the shells to fall forward and backward. Each half circle is 50 meters..."

"Okay, come here, each of you fire 20 rounds for me, and then we'll summarize after we're done. Then fire another 20 rounds in the afternoon! You'll be qualified mortar gunners!"

After that, the veteran began to personally test the artillery shells on the recruits and let the recruits experience it for themselves.

After the National Army discovered that the American-made M2 89mm mortar could perfectly suppress the Japanese Type 60 grenade launcher, it imported a large number of American-made mm mortars. There were a large number of such mortars and artillery shells in the warehouses in Lawu.

The effective range of the M2 1800mm mortar is only meters. It can be operated manually by visually observing the landing point of the shell. The difficulty of operating the gun is almost zero. As long as you fire a few more rounds, you can quickly master it.

However, this is only a small-caliber artillery, and it is only considered auxiliary artillery in war, especially in large-scale battles at the campaign level.

The real suppressive force on the battlefield is still barreled artillery, and large-caliber barreled artillery at that.

Ma Liang just took a few glances and continued to lead his guards to another warehouse.

As soon as they entered the warehouse, more than 28 soldiers who had experience in firing barreled artillery and operating cannons were found from the pile of wounded soldiers in the hospital of the New 29th Division, the New th Division, and even all the expeditionary forces stationed in Lawu.

He was excitedly learning how to operate the American-made M1-105 howitzer from Yang Yuanlong, deputy company commander of the Fifth Army's heavy artillery battalion who stayed behind in Labu due to illness, and a dozen other veterans who had experience in operating large-caliber howitzers.

These twelve American-made 105mm howitzers, which formed a battalion, and the nearly massive amount of artillery shells were the reason why Ma Liang dared to lead two third-rate divisions to fight against the elite "Dragon" Division of the Japanese Army.

Fortunately, the expeditionary forces are composed of top elite troops with luxurious equipment, and so many artillery talents can be found with a little search.

In ordinary Kuomintang troops, a division that could find more than a hundred people who could fire mortars accurately would be considered an elite force.

However, unlike other soldiers who knew nothing about large-caliber howitzers and were simply excited about being able to operate this large-barreled cannon, Yang Yuanlong and other professionals who had played with large-caliber howitzers did not have much joy on their faces, but rather deep uneasiness.