" Commander Xu, what should we do with these corpses?" A short sniper asked Xu Bo as he roasted a piece of military rations beside the bonfire that was piled with countless corpses.
"What else can they do? Aren't they all materialists? Then we'll burn their bodies. After all, they won't go to heaven or hell.”Xu Bo looked at the corpses at the side and said indifferently, as if these corpses had nothing to do with him.
As a result, the last traces of these guerrillas disappeared from the world. Only the lush weeds that grew here in the next year witnessed the existence of a group of warriors who sacrificed themselves for the cause.
The next morning, Li Liancheng was dumbfounded when he saw Hu Zi's report. 2000 people in just two nights. He knew how powerful the special forces were now, but he did not expect them to be so terrifying to the troops of other countries. In just two nights, the Myanmar guerrillas in this area were basically all finished. They did not see the enemy's appearance, which was undoubtedly a terrifying existence to them. In the past, they had fought against the government forces. If they couldn't win, they could just hide in the forest and the government army wouldn't be able to do anything to them. But now that such an existence had appeared, didn't that mean that they had no advantage in this area?
Whether to stay or leave was also on the table. When he saw this figure, he felt that there was something wrong with his eyes. This was one-tenth of the strength of the regular army of the Burmese Party. This decision was undoubtedly very difficult to make. Should he ask his comrades in China? Now that they had achieved a total victory in the country's revolutionary class, could they increase their support for the Burmese Party?
Thinking of this possibility, Deqin Dandong quickly called his younger brother, Deqin Main, over to discuss countermeasures. In the end, it was decided that his younger brother would go to Beijing to ask for help from the Chinese military. If the weapons could not be obtained at the moment, he could also ask the Chinese brothers to support some comrades who were fighting against the Chinese army.
Looking at the soldiers sweating profusely on the field, Deqin Dandong felt a little guilty. If it wasn't for the fact that he and Deqin Suo had disagreed, resulting in them parting ways, the comrades in the army splitting into two, allowing the allied forces to take advantage of the gap to drive them out of the alliance, and they still wanted to exterminate them, forcing them to this barren land.
It was useless to regret now. He could only pray that his brother would bring good news from China and support the Burmese government like the Soviet Union had supported the Chinese revolution.
However, what he didn't know was that the weapons and ammunition that the Soviet Union supported to China were obtained by forcing China to sign a loan agreement. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, China carried a heavy burden on its back. Even if it supported Myanmar, it was squeezed out from the remaining military expenditure.
The Burmese Party was destined to not have the same good luck as the Chinese Party. They could only struggle in such border areas.
On June 25, 1950, a windy day, Deqin Maine finally arrived at Jinghong, the nearest county town to Myanmar, after walking in the jungle for a week. After much effort, he finally met the local party secretary, Yang Zhou.
" Secretary Yang, I finally got to see you. You don't know how I've been through this week. Those damn bandits are appearing and disappearing in the forest. Many of my comrades who protected me were injured," Deqin Main began to complain loudly when he saw Yang Zhou.
If you really met those bandits, you would still be able to survive. I would be a pig if I believed you. " These Burmese politicians are useless in war. They only know how to ask for help every day. What kind of war is this? I don't know if it's our country or theirs. This time, they probably have no money and are poor again." Yang Zhou felt a wave of disdain in his heart. Although he thought so in his heart, Yang Zhou did not dare to say it out loud. If someone with ulterior motives heard it, he would probably be blamed for destroying the unity of the Brotherhood.
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