When Matsui and others climbed to the top of the mountain, the top of the mountain was finally illuminated. Everyone was shocked when they saw the situation here.
"Didn't I say that there is a main camp up there? Where are their corpses?" Major Tengyuan saw the few corpses and his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
Even if we double the number of people whose limbs were mutilated by the explosion, the total number of people would only be around ten or twenty. But what were their casualties?
No need to report, Teng Yuan knew that the number of dead Japanese was over a hundred, and the number of injured exceeded the number of dead.
Such a battle-loss ratio is simply a miracle!
Since the beginning of the war, the Japanese have never suffered such a defeat, and it feels completely unreal.
"Perhaps most of the remaining people have evacuated." Matsui muttered, but it made Major Teng Yuan scold him.
Why do you need to talk about such an obvious thing?
But even if more people were evacuated, it would not be much more. Even if this problem is not obvious, he is not qualified to be the commander of the Japanese brigade.
"Whose army is this? So brave?! Especially this commander, he can judge our combat intentions every time. I wonder if there is a traitor around me."
Teng Yuan was really not an idiot. He changed his battle strategy several times, but the enemy always responded first, which made him very uncomfortable.
The two sides have been fighting for so long and have not gained any advantage at all. If it weren't for the absolute superiority in personnel and equipment on his side, I'm afraid the number of casualties would have been even more exaggerated.
Matsui and others looked very ugly, and it was impossible to say that there were traitors. Even if there were traitors, it would be impossible to tell the other party their combat intentions in such a timely manner. It can only be said that they met a very smart commander who understood the imperial army very well.
"This person must be dug out and eliminated as soon as possible. Otherwise, this person is likely to become a serious problem for our Imperial Japanese Army." This was the final conclusion of Major Tenghara.
In the end, Ichiro Matsui could only take the blame for the failure of the army's interception mission.
On Wen San's side, several people carried empty guns and two grenade launchers and ran forward desperately. It was very dark, so they could only choose a general direction and move forward based on their feelings.
After midnight, a crescent moon finally rose.
The faint moonlight shone down, illuminating the way forward.
"There are no Japs following us. Let's rest for a while before leaving." Wen San looked at the tired expressions on everyone's faces and decided to rest first.
The few people rested on the spot for more than half an hour, ate some dry biscuits, and finally felt better.
Wen San glanced at everyone and saw that there were only four people left in the original 152 regiment, and Er Niu had died heroically. Lao Wan and Huo Fu Lao Yangtou were seriously injured.
The other four people were named Liu Dazhu, Guan Heizi, Zhang Ergou, and Wang Mazi.
Liu Dazhu and Guan Heizi are taller, taller and thicker, and belong to the relatively muscular type. Zhang Ergou and Wang Mazi are relatively small in stature, but their eyes are very nimble. They look like little Jiujiu with a full belly and a lot of colorful intestines.
When it was getting dark, Wen San and others finally met a local. After asking them about it, they found out that they had gone to Zhabei, and their route had obviously gone astray.
Fortunately, there was also the main army here in Zhabei, and there were fellow soldiers who led the way, and they found it quickly.
"Stop! Which section are you from?" Wen San and others were stopped by soldiers as soon as they approached the barracks.
"The former 26th Division was ordered to block the attack yesterday. During the evacuation in the evening, he wandered off the route and came here." Wen San reported truthfully.
"Is that so? You guys wait here, I'll go to the headquarters to ask." The soldier couldn't figure out the situation, so Wen San and others were left behind to report quickly.
Not long after, a major officer came out and asked: "Isn't the 26th Division crippled? Why are you still being used to block the attack? Besides, the remnants of the 26th Division have already withdrawn to the rear. This is where the 88th Division is based. .”
"Yesterday, a colonel under Commander Gu came to ask for the person with a warrant. Commander, just go and ask and find out." Wen San said quickly.
Hearing this person tell the name of the 88th Division, Wen San's memories about this unit immediately came to his mind passively. Before traveling through time, he happened to watch an anti-Japanese movie called "Eight Hundred Warriors", and it was these troops under the command of the 88th Division.
The major was a little confused about the situation, so he had to take Wen San and others into the military camp, while he ran to the headquarters to make a call. The 88th Division is also a unit under the command of Commander Gu. It is not very difficult to ask clearly about the situation.
As soon as the major left, many soldiers gathered around him. It wasn't that they knew Wen San and others, but they were curious about the weapons on them.
The nine people were carrying 38 large caps, two light machine guns, and two grenade launchers. Many companies in the national army do not have such a configuration.
"Brother, where did you get all this equipment?" a soldier asked.
"Of course it was captured from the Japanese." Tintin Maoer quickly answered, with a look of pride on his face.
This is a very shameless thing, so of course you have to seize the time to pretend.
"Seized? Just a few of you? You're so proud!"
"Only a small team of the Japanese A-type division can be equipped with such powerful firepower. Don't tell me that you guys annihilated a small Japanese team."
The soldier's head almost shook out of his mind. Not to mention him, all the soldiers present didn't believe it.
"It's nothing to wipe out a small team. We killed and injured more than 200 Japanese soldiers, and blocked the attack of a large Japanese army." Tintin Mao'er is so awesome, if you give him wings, he will probably reach the sky.
Such a record has never happened before, and no one would believe it.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, your whole division is probably disabled, right? How many people are left?" The guy was obviously teasing Tintin Mao'er.
Based on past experience, if you want to block the strength of a Japanese brigade, you must have at least the strength of a division. To achieve such results, I'm afraid the force would have to be doubled.
"Tintin Cat, shut up. Where's all this nonsense?" Wen San immediately stopped Tintin Cat from showing off.
It's not enough to talk about anything, what's there to say?
Thinking about the brothers who died on the top of the mountain, Wen San couldn't even feel any pretense.
After a while, the major came back. He didn't say anything, but looked at Wen San and others with strange eyes.
Especially when they saw the Japanese weapons on their bodies, the expressions on their faces were even more wonderful.
He has already confirmed that Wen San brought a 20-man shrinking platoon to block the Japanese army. There was no detailed battle report on the battle there yesterday evening, but some people knew about the battle that took place.
But no one would have thought that anyone in this 20-person team would leave alive. What's even more unexpected is that not only did they come back alive, they also brought all Japanese military equipment with them, which is very interesting.
"Are you platoon leader Wen Youcai? Can you tell me about yesterday's battle?" Major Yang looked curious.
Not only did he want to know the battle process, his entire regiment was also very interested.
