Chapter 912: Dawns Here Are Quiet

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"Come in."
Doyilang Village, Kunsa Army Command.
Zhang Shuquan received the latest battle report from the front line handed over by Ling Ling, read it carefully, and frowned.
"Shuquan, what's wrong?"
He handed the telegram to Kunza, shook his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that the situation is a little different from what we expected, and the reaction of the Burmese army is somewhat unexpected."
Kunza took the telegram, read it carefully, and frowned. He thought for a while and asked: "Our West Route Army advanced to the east bank of Inle Lake and stopped. There was the original Bao Qixia Ministry. The buffer zone with the Burmese army has been facing each other for a long time across the lake. It should be the default ceasefire line. For the Burmese army, it is just that the garrison on the opposite side has changed flags, and we have not had direct confrontation with the Burmese army. Pass, why did they have such a big reaction?"
Zhang Shuquan thought for a while and replied: "It should be related to our banner. I think it should be that the Myanmar army can tolerate the temporary existence of a "civilian military", but will never allow a "Shan State Republic" to appear. Yes, Kunza, I said long ago, it would be unwise to play that banner now."
Kunsa sighed slightly and said, "Shuquan, I understand what you said, and I also know that it is too early to play the banner of "Republic of Shan State". Our strength is not enough, but I also have my difficulties."
Zhang Shuquan heard this silently.
He actually knew what Kunza's difficulties were.
Because this is a necessary condition for the support of Americans.
Dealing in drugs with the CIA and obtaining funds to purchase a large number of advanced weapons and equipment provided by the Americans to strengthen their own strength, all of which require a price.
The price is that it is necessary to reserve an excuse for the Americans to intervene in the future on the Indochina Peninsula, and if necessary, it must even become a base for their intervention.
In order for the Americans to intervene to be justified, they must become a regime, not just an anti-government force.
Because openly supporting a country’s anti-government forces, even with the shamelessness of the Uzbek, you still need to weigh and weigh before doing it. Although they actually do this kind of thing... But if they can do it more grandiosely, then Why not?
As for the Kunsa Department will face greater military pressure because of this-is this a about the CIA? The gloves are only broken and dirty, just throw them away and replace them.
Zhang Shuquan sighed slightly, with a feeling of "people are in the rivers and lakes, and they are involuntary", but he quickly put this idea behind, because there are more important things to deal with, he put forward his own Suggestion: "From the current situation, the Mohen Division of the Western Expeditionary Army will face great military pressure. Since the Burmese Army has mobilized the two military regions in the central and southern regions this time and the air force is assembled in Taunggyi, it is obviously intended to borrow. We launched a large-scale counterattack based on an unstable opportunity. At that time, they will not only have the advantage in the air, but they will also have the advantage of the number of people and heavy firepower against the Mohen Department. This battle is not easy to fight."
Kunza thought for a while and said: "Our advantage is to fight guerrillas in the jungle and mountains, and the weapons are also equipped in this way. Pure positional defense is not what we are good at. Since this battle is not easy to fight, it is better to simply Don't fight, I think that both the West Route Army and the South Route Army can shrink a certain distance from direct contact with the Burmese Army.
Zhang Shuquan walked to the battle map and looked at the map for a while and calculated carefully before saying: "Well, I suggest that the Mohen Division of the West Route Army be withdrawn to the Mengdong line on the east bank of the Salween River, while the Southern Expedition Army from Damoqi The city shrank to the Yuwadi area, and the two divisions were 30 kilometers apart, and they were armed with horns. This way, there were more than 10,000 people. There was also the natural danger of the Salween River. The supply line of the Burmese army was also stretched. In this case If they want to attack, I am afraid they have to weigh the consequences."
Kunza also walked to the map, carefully weighed Zhang Shuquan’s suggestion, and nodded in agreement, "Let’s do it, send a telegram to the West and South Route Army, so that they are ready to shrink at any time-but tell them to get After the clear news of the Burmese army’s active offensive, if we retreat as soon as we hear that the Burmese army is assembled, doesn’t it appear that Kunsar is afraid of the Burmese army? How can our "Shan State Republic" gain a foothold in the future?"
The two clarified the next action plan, and Zhang Shuquan telegraphed the decision to the commander in chief of the West and South. Although it was painful to vomit part of the fat that was eaten in the mouth, the situation was powerful. So, it can only be so now.
Both Kunsa and Zhang Shuquan wanted to shrink to avoid direct war with the Burmese army at this time, but some people don't want them to do so easily.
East bank of Inle Lake, at dawn.
The gloomy virgin forest resounded with the calls of unknown insects. The trees covering the sky stretched their thick branches to grow upwards, competing for the sun. Under the trees, the bushes and vines entangled. Together, they completely fill up the gap between the trees. Under their shadow, a red-headed centipede as thick as an adult’s finger is launching a fatal attack on a passing beetle; a small drab snake swims by I walked into a small pond, and was still struggling to swallow a frog that had just been captured by it; a squirrel glanced indifferently at the killing scenes that were happening everywhere in the jungle, jumping from A branch of the shrub jumped onto an unusually strong tree, and the goal was to climb a small mortar made of dead branches and fallen leaves near the top of the tree.
And when it tried to climb the object that looked like a dead branch that protruded from the mortar, a huge roar suddenly interrupted its further movement. It was shocked to see a tongue of fire from the dead branch. It gushes out from the middle, and the intuition from the beast tells it that this dead branch is extremely dangerous!
After the little squirrel uttered a panic and wailing, he fled the area as quickly as possible, and a low voice came from the mortar: "Distance, 2123 meters, confirm hitting the target, retreat immediately!"
With this command, the jungle that was still quiet as usual just now suddenly became noisy, a figure slid from the big tree to the ground at a very fast speed, and several human shadows fell from the bushes and from the dead branches. In the pile, jumped up from the side of the pond, alternately cooperated, and hurriedly dived into the depths of the dense forest in a short while...
The neighing of insects sounded again, and the lucky beetle limped and fled the scene while the red-headed centipede was interrupted by fright; the little snake swallowed the frog and swam in the pond with a bulging belly. Moved, bringing up small ripples; the little squirrel poked his head out from behind a bush and looked around. After confirming that the danger had gone, he climbed up a big tree again, of course, not the previous one. .
The bushes and vines that had lost the external pressure stretched out again, all traces were erased, everything was calm, as if nothing had happened.