"What's going on? Which party are we attacked..."

In the heavy explosion, even in the underground base, the violent explosion of the aviation bomb still caused the entire base to tremble. Fortunately, this is the main base of the Vietnamese jungle regiment on Guadacanal Island, otherwise such dense and heavy artillery fire would be impossible to resist.

"Sir, according to my analysis and other reports, we may have been subjected to double attacks from the Japanese army and the American army!"

Hongshui couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise. He was so cheerful that he could no longer figure out whether the politician's heads were kicked by donkeys. He was an allies yesterday and fought together yesterday, but today he had already waved his butcher knife at them.

But this was not something he cared about, he cared more about his men. His brothers who shared life and death in the battle with him on Guadacanal.

"So the strongholds and bases, as long as they were constructed by the Japanese army's engineering regiment, did not escape the attack. So we..."

This news made Hongshui bow his head sadly. 98% of their bases were built by Japanese engineers. Therefore, the Japanese army clearly understood the location and weaknesses of these bases.

At this moment, Hongshui finally understood. No wonder the US Navy began to attack his base. A heavy "paving stone" bomb "buried" him and his staff members underground. During that attack, the main exit was completely blocked. Fortunately, the vent was still in operation, and before understanding what everyone had happened to him and coming up with countermeasures, Hongshui did not intend to evacuate.

At least his main base was blocked by firepower at this moment, but it had not been attacked on the ground. Hongshui, who was frowning, knew that the time was not far away, and the Japanese troops that cooperated with the US military might soon flock to him. Now he had to figure out the situation, just as the instructors said.

"Even if we have to give our lives and embark on the road of death, I hope every soldier can choose clearly with his eyes open!"

Hongshui really chewed the taste of this sentence at this moment, especially when life will end up in this cement coffin with continuous "rumbling" sounds at any time.

"So, we were attacked by both the Japanese and the US military? All...ah, why are we too anxious to fight each other!"

The staff officer shook his head affirmatively, because at this moment, based on the observation device that had not been destroyed and based on the final report of the reconnaissance team, he came to some conclusions.

"No, you should say that, sir. According to our reconnaissance team, it seems that the Ono Division has cooperated with the United States. All those who attacked us came from the Ono Division. As for the Nishimura Division, it seems that the internal situation is in complete chaos at this moment. According to the scout report, there was a large-scale fire exchange inside them. As for the subsequent... I'm sorry, we have lost all contact, so I'm afraid we..."

When we talked about us, the officer's eyes signaled to the entire fortress. It was probably indicating that we should no longer stay here. Taking advantage of this moment, some passages leading to the outside have not been completely closed, which may be an opportunity.

"Okay, the guerrilla warfare in the jungle is our old business. Let the brothers get their equipment, and after leaving, block all entrances and exits, all the wounded..."

When talking about the wounded, Hongshui was a little helpless. As guerrillas, they really did not have the ability to carry the wounded away. Especially when they lost their own base and did not have external supplies and assistance, they would never be able to do anything for the wounded.

"All the wounded, including the battlefield hospital, let them be captured. But tell them that the Japanese are not credible and try to surrender to the US military!"

This is the first time that the Vietnamese Jungle Regiment has surrendered to the army of other countries. It is a huge shame that such a thing happened under its command.

“Those Japanese…”

Hongshui had no reason not to like the Japanese, but when his most "partners", especially these "most trusted" partners, attacked him on the battlefield, this made it even more difficult for him to accept.

"Sir, we probably have to get faster, but where are we going?"

Listening to the inquiry by the staff officer, Hongshui knew that he could not destroy the regiment's command in the cement coffin underground. But the more violent explosion outside gave them almost no chance to leave.

"We...we...we... looked at everything on the map, and the flood bit the teeth. After we got rid of the Japanese army's pursuit, we would hide. Once we went out, we would surrender to the US army. We asked them to take over our wounded people, and then we went to the Nishimura Division ourselves. I want to know what happened there now!"

A moment later, a telegram sent by the staff of the soon-to-departure flood was about to be sent. The strike of the US air fleet stopped almost immediately, and the deafening explosion stopped. From almost all the entrances that did not collapse, teams of soldiers from the Vietnamese jungle regiment rushed out.

It can be seen that their light jungle combat equipment has caused them a lot of injuries. Many wounded people were transported by stretchers and residual vehicles to the hospital not far from the base. There are still units built by jungle groups. Although they are just a side-level medical unit, there are most treatment methods there.

"I think we have to leave, sorry Mr Captain, I can't..."

"But you need a doctor too!"

As the dean, the captain and medical officer shrugged in understanding. But this could not help the sorrow in his heart, nor could it even help the combat equipment he prepared for himself in order to accompany the army, as well as a large bag of medicines.

"But they, they are our brothers and sisters. To be honest, with you, I...I...I...just that!"

When Hongshui said this, his throat choked. It was obviously a torture to let a brave military doctor surrender. But at this moment he had no choice, especially when facing his own brothers and feet.

Medical Guanju turned around and looked at the hundreds of wounded people caused by the violent air strike. He pursed his lips, swallowed some indescribable feelings, and then nodded.

"I know, be careful with your people. As for us, you know, we have Angel International people here, whether American or Japanese, probably they will not do anything excessive. Please rest assured! I believe that as long as you and our brothers and sisters are still in this jungle, we will not be defeated!"

Watching the troops led by Hongshui, the military doctor saluted with a 30-man army. Although he was a military doctor, he was first a soldier. The feeling in his heart almost made him shed tears for such a battle situation.

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-------------------------------------"call……"

Carrying the commandos of the Japanese Ono Division, the razor-type rotor attack aircraft quickly landed nearly vertically from the sky in a "steep drop" manner. This is a test for pilots and soldiers sitting outside. However, this already mature combat method is not something that concerns the soldiers.

Ten razor rotor attack aircraft brought 40 Japanese soldiers. The weapons in their hands pointed to the front, and when the razor rotor attack aircraft flew away, they immediately launched a standard search operation. The Japanese soldiers had some resentment in their hearts, not because they had resentment towards the Vietnamese soldiers in front of them, but because they had to become vassals of the US military.

Because of the excessive number of wounded people, most of the slightly injured soldiers of the Vietnamese Jungle Regiment were sitting outside in the woods. The bulletproof buildings of the medical battalion had already been occupied by seriously injured. They ignored the Japanese soldiers passing by them.

Even if someone occasionally collides with the eyes of Japanese soldiers, there are only some disdainful expressions inside. This makes the Japanese soldiers feel a little bit wronged. Obviously, their reputation for military personnel has been completed. Even if they retire in the future, it will become an eternal stain on their military career.

But this is a military order. Whether they understand it or not, why did Lieutenant General Ono Ichiro, the division commander who had been transferred to politicians, have ordered this, but orders are orders, and executing orders is the duty of soldiers.

"Do you bastards have the face to appear in front of me? To be honest, you are still wearing military uniforms now. Don't you think you have insulted such outfits?"

The loud shouts of some Vietnamese soldiers aroused the disgust of the Japanese soldiers. At this time, the feelings that had nowhere to be spoken in their hearts made them do some irrational things. Although they only stopped a few stocks of the sound, they immediately discovered that this time they had lost all the face of the Japanese Royal Army.

"What, is this the way you Japanese treat prisoners of war? I have to say that fortunately this is a Vietnamese. If you were a soldier of the Chinese Federal Defense Force, you would probably have already implicated your commander and all the people with you!"

As the sound passed, the Japanese soldiers had already raised the guns they were ready to shoot. There was obviously a young Chinese man, with the rifle in his hand hanging around him, looking contemptuous of the Japanese soldiers. He would not make the Japanese soldiers afraid, but the people around him would not make the Japanese soldiers not afraid.
Chapter completed!