It’s not that special operations teams can’t fight tough battles, it’s not that they can’t fight positional warfare.
He is Almighty!
They are all warrior kings!
Today is a good day.
The 105-member Wolf Sword Special Forces conducted a frontal assault, passing from left to right, and used absolute firepower to kill more than 500 Japanese soldiers from the Guangcheng Gendarmerie.
By the way, he also killed and wounded several Japanese Japs and captured seven or eight hundred Japanese Japs. Fang Yu could only take them to Heyuan County.
What a great workforce.
It can be used when you go back to mine, do some heavy work, etc.
Even if it doesn't work, you can go to the arsenal and do some hard work or something.
Of course, if these two devils are dragged into mining or something, they may still have a chance to succeed. When they become honest and contribute a little, they still have a chance to get out.
But if they were arranged to work in an arsenal, or to repair an airport, then they would have to be detained until all the Japs were wiped out.
Arsenal and airports are now key secret bases. It would not be feasible if these Locust Alliance prisoners were leaked.
"How are our casualties?"
Lying on the truck, on the way back, Fang Yu asked.
"Commander, five soldiers of our Wolf Sword Special Forces were killed, three were seriously injured... and a dozen were slightly injured."
"The main reason is that when the Japanese were firing artillery, a shell fell on our position."
"A new machine gun was also damaged."
"These little devils are so damn ignorant."
The monk is still feeling sorry for the new machine gun that was blown up, and he is itching with hatred.
"Slightly injured can't get out of the line of fire..."
"Five were killed and three were seriously injured, which is equivalent to the Wolf Sword Special Forces suddenly losing eight soldiers..."
"The result of the war was that more than 500 Japs died, hundreds of Locust Alliance troops were killed, and thousands of Locust Alliance troops were captured..."
"The Wolf Sword Special Forces still have a lot of room for improvement."
"Wang Dakui!"
"Monk!"
"Go back and sum it up properly!"
"Is there anything else we can focus on improving in this battle?"
Fang Yu frowned and then scolded.
"It's the commander!"
"Follow your orders, Commander!"
Monk Wei and Wang Dakui accepted the orders one after another.
Li Yunlong on the side was holding on to the MG42 general-purpose machine gun.
My expression is complicated at this moment...
"Eight soldiers replaced more than 500 Japanese soldiers and more than 1,000 Japanese soldiers. Isn't this a great victory?"
"Why are you still looking so sad..."
"Boy Fang Yu, you...are your demands a bit...too high?"
Li Yunlong couldn't help but ask.
This casualty ratio, no matter where it is placed, is definitely a classic textbook victory...
"Captain, it's not that I'm demanding, but they do still have room for improvement."
"Although more than five hundred Japanese were killed in this battle, these Japanese were not elite Japanese from the field army at all. They were all old, weak, sick and disabled people from the second-line army..."
"Not to mention the more than a thousand Locust Alliance soldiers."
"And our Wolf Sword Special Forces are all elites selected from a hundred."
"Besides that, we all wear special operations uniforms and are well-equipped. Each of us has three guns..."
"Browning pistol, M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle, M1 Thompson submachine gun."
"It's even equipped with five MG42 general-purpose machine guns."
"And because this Japanese gendarmerie is not elite, it doesn't even have a few heavy machine guns. It only has about twenty crooked light machine guns..."
"Under such circumstances, such a record is really not ideal."
"Commander, when fighting a war, you not only have to look at how many Japanese and Japanese Japs you kill, but you also have to look at your own casualties..."
"If one's own casualties are too great, then what if one Japanese brigade or one division is destroyed?"
"The Japs are all beasts. How can their lives be compared with the lives of our soldiers?"
Fang Yu had a solemn look on his face and was meticulous in his words.
He told the truth.
Li Yunlong is always in a sobbing manner.
But now, there was sudden silence.
Many times, it is also necessary to reflect.
Li Yunlong thinks that he is very talented in fighting.
What he thought he was doing blindly was actually backed up by his confidence.
But it is undeniable that every time he fights, his soldiers suffer heavy casualties.
Many times, the regiment he led suffered casualties of more than half, or even two-thirds.
It's good to be brave enough to fight, but if you don't take the casualties of soldiers into consideration, you can't be considered a good commander.
Li Yunlong said nothing, and gradually emO...
a long time.
Then he sighed silently.
"You kid..."
"Better than labor and capital fighting!"
Li Yunlong couldn't help but sigh.
He is a proud man.
Being able to lower your head can already explain something.
"Captain, what you said...is wrong."
"It's not that I know how to fight, but that my troops' weapons are superior enough..."
"Regiment commander, if you equip the troops directly under your regiment headquarters with dozens of heavy artillery, dozens of tanks, and hundreds of machine guns like those in your arms..."
"Then you still can't fight well?"
Fang Yu smiled and said sincerely.
"Damn it!"
"If this is the case, labor and management will go to Taiyuan tomorrow!"
"If there is such firepower, labor and management will dare to attack the enemy's lair next month!"
Li Yunlong waved his hand, full of passion...
Immediately, Li Yunlong noticed that Fang Yu was staring at him with burning eyes again.
This look looks like that of a cattle dealer!
And he, Li Yunlong, is that old scalper...
"What the hell is your kid planning?"
"Damn it!"
"Be honest!"
"Don't you dare look at labor and management with such ambiguous eyes!"
"Your kid's thoughts and efforts are all clear!"
Li Yunlong cut off the cigarette at Daqianmen and frowned...
"Captain, do you want a tank? Do you want a 100mm caliber heavy gun? Do you want a tank running all over the ground?"
Fang Yu thought deeply.
Li Yunlong: "..."
"What turtle doesn't want it?"
"What on earth are you going to say!"
"What a big man! Don't make your mother-in-law scream!"
Li Yunlong's eyes widened, and his anger suddenly surged.
"Captain, come here and follow me."
"These will all be yours."
Fang Yu said with sincerity.
It's not that he doesn't want to provide these weapons and equipment to Li Yunlong.
Mainly these are the new heavy artillery tanks, new machine guns, etc. Fang Yu only has enough at his disposal now.
It was given to Li Yunlong. Now Li Yunlong is not a soldier under Fang Yu. He can't show off when he goes back to fight the Japanese. How unfair is that?
If Li Yunlong could come under his command...
Then there's no problem.
Various new weapons and equipment are now available for supply!
This is the pattern...
Fang Yu raised his eyebrows, his thoughts gradually coming into focus.
The idea is extremely clear!
Li Yunlong: "..."
