The battle in Hedi Village lasted less than 3 hours. When Zhao Li and Zhou Xianpei brought lunch to the battlefield, soldiers were already arresting Japanese prisoners all over the mountains and plains.
Seeing Zhou Xianpei coming, Yang Yuanshan immediately asked:
"Old Zhou, have any of the militiamen and fellow villagers who were sent away yesterday returned today?"
"Of course there are. The Hougou Village is crowded with people. I counted at least a thousand people, all of them young and strong.
There are also many people who look like they came here in the middle of the night, and their bodies are covered with dirt. I've already greeted them for lunch. "
Yang Yuanshan was happy when he heard that labor force had arrived again, and quickly made arrangements:
“Okay, great!
In this way, Lao Zhou, you wait until they finish eating and ask them to help us clean the battlefield immediately.
Promise them that after the work is completed, each person will be given 10 kilograms of grain and 1 yuan.
Our soldiers are too tired, so stop doing this rough work. "
"good.
But Battalion Commander, we gave out a lot of food yesterday, and we gave it again today. Isn’t this too wasteful?
Winter is coming soon. Do we need to stock up on food for the winter? "
Zhou Xianpei was really overwhelmed by Yang Yuanshan's lavishness and couldn't help but remind him.
"It's okay, Lao Zhou.
It’s not like you don’t know how much grain we seized in Qixia Town?
I heard Zhao Li tell me that it is at least 200,000 jins, and it is nothing to give out tens of thousands jins.
Besides, even if the food is gone, there aren’t many little devils there, right?
It made me anxious, so I went to attack Qubei County to ensure that we had endless food. "
Since time traveling, Yang Yuanshan's life has become more and more comfortable. He doesn't worry about weapons, ammunition, food and cloth at all.
Anyway, if it’s gone, just find the little devil and take care of whatever you want!
After hearing what he said, Zhou Xianpei was speechless. He could only nod and go back to the village to organize people.
Li Yunlong heard his conversation with Zhou Xianpei and couldn't help but be shocked by Yang Yuanshan's wealth.
I secretly thought about it: It seems that we should attack the towns. When my new infantry battalion and artillery battalion are formed, I will have to find a town to attack.
We can't be a regimental commander, and we can't compare to the life of Yang Yuanshan, the battalion commander!
…
Soon, Zhou Xianpei brought a large number of young men from Hougou Village to help clean the battlefield and carry the loot.
Seeing that the secret service battalion had won another great victory, they couldn't help but admire them more and more. They thought to themselves: The main force is really powerful. Beating the little devils is just like playing. It seems that the day when the little devils will be driven away is not far away.
Everyone's morale is high, and they naturally work quickly and well.
Yang Yuanshan watched them quickly skin the little Japanese corpses into naked pigs, throw them into a pit and bury them, and then collect all the guns, ammunition, shells and shrapnel on the battlefield.
He couldn't help but nod secretly, thinking that the food and ocean he promised were not in vain.
This time, Yang Yuanshan did not stop them from collecting bullet casings and shrapnel. After all, now that the secret service camp occupies Qixia Town as a base, they can recruit blacksmiths to build engineer shovels. These are all good raw materials.
And it wasn't just shell casings and shrapnel, Zhou Xianpei even ordered the young men to remove all the rails on the nearby railway that had been blown up by the soldiers of the special agent battalion.
——Even the sleepers were picked up and carried away, saying they were going to be used as firewood!
After digging three feet into the ground, if the little devil wants to restore Zhengtai Road, it really won't be possible in a short while.
…
After a lot of busy work, by evening, both Japanese prisoners had been captured and the battlefield had been cleaned. After Yang Yuanshan arranged sentries in all directions, he called the company commanders to his battalion headquarters.
"Han Yang, please tell us our casualties and number of enemies killed."
After asking everyone to sit down and drink hot water, Yang Yuanshan called Han Yang's name.
"Battal Commander, in this battle we killed 1,038 young Japs and 377 Japs, and captured 581 Japs.
The battle was mainly dominated by anti-aircraft artillery bursts. Our infantry basically fired from a distance, and only suffered 83 casualties. "
"What? 83 people? Isn't that too many?"
Yang Yuanshan's face was filled with disbelief.
The secret service battalion ambushed the Little Japs, taking advantage of the favorable terrain, trench fortifications, and artillery advantages that were several times greater than the Little Japs. However, he did not expect that there would be so many casualties among soldiers, which he found a little hard to accept.
In his opinion, only thirty or fifty casualties are reasonable!
As soon as Yang Yuanshan said these words, everyone present looked at each other.
Li Yunlong, who was sitting next to him, slapped him on the head and cursed:
"Yang Yuanshan, what are you talking about?
There were 83 casualties and 1,000 little devils were eaten. Are you still not satisfied?
Do you fucking know that in the past, when the main regiments of our army had to fight against the Japs, a regiment of 1,000 people would often annihilate one or two hundred Japs, which would be regarded as a great victory?
If your achievements today were sent to your superiors, it would be a great victory that would shock the whole army. Are you not fucking satisfied? "
Seeing the battalion commander being beaten, Han Yang and others all snickered and thought to themselves: Battalion Commander, battalion commander, you have this day too!
You just said some outrageous things in front of us, but now you dare to say it in front of the group leader, finally someone can cure you, right?
Yang Yuanshan couldn't help scratching his head as he was being cut, and muttered dissatisfied:
"Captain, you have also seen that I spent tens of thousands of artillery shells to kill these more than a thousand little devils, and in the end, they killed and injured 83 of us. Isn't that much?"
Speaking of this, Han Yang had to stand up and explain:
"Battal Commander, the casualties are mainly new recruits, especially those drawn from the logistics company. Most of them were squatting in the trenches and were shot to death by the precise marksmanship of the little Japs when they put their heads out to shoot."
"All right.
Comrades, in this battle in Qixia Town, our secret service battalion directly lost 1,051 people, which can be said to be a serious injury.
Next, we should have some time to rest and recuperate in Qixia Town. You must step up training of new recruits.
Now that our army's large-scale raid has ended, the little devils will soon carry out a large-scale raid on us. "
Yang Yuanshan arranged with a solemn expression.
"yes!"
Han Yang and others all stood up and agreed loudly.
Then Yang Yuanshan asked Zhao Li again:
"How was this seizure?"
Of course he was asking about the ones captured on the battlefield. After all, he had already seen the rewards from his system.
"Not very good. Battalion Commander, what we captured today is much worse than what we captured two days ago.
Not only were no intact artillery pieces captured, there were no brand-new weapons either. They were all half-new Sanba Gaigai and Jin-made 65 rifles. Together, there were only more than 1,200 usable guns.
Not to mention cannonballs, bullets and the like.
All the artillery shells were blown up by the little devils, and there were only thirty or forty thousand bullets. "
Zhao Li curled his lips and expressed his disdain.
Hearing this, Yang Yuanshan couldn't help but secretly laugh in his heart: I didn't throw the reward equipment on the battlefield, so of course you won't be able to capture brand-new weapons.
"Good guys, more than 1,200 guns and 30,000 to 40,000 rounds of ammunition, you still can't stand it?"
Li Yunlong wanted to hit someone again.
Are these guys in this secret service camp speaking human language?
Simply outrageous!
Did you know that when he formed a new regiment, he only had hundreds of guns and thousands of rounds of ammunition?
Now if these weapons are handed over to the brigade commander, the brigade commander can immediately form two more basic regiments!
After hearing Li Yunlong's words, Han Yang, Li Dahe, Wei Dayong, He Yunfu and others all looked at each other in shock.
In the end, Wei Dayong couldn't speak clearly and said:
"Captain, none of us are willing to use these shabby weapons. We also captured a lot of brand-new Sanba Gaili in the past few days, and we can't use them all."
As soon as he said this, Li Dahe quickly pulled him back and smoothed things over:
"Monk, what are you talking about?
Those weapons are all good things. It would be great if we distributed them to the militia! "
As soon as he said this, everyone present laughed.
Han Yang cursed:
"Li Dahe, if you don't know how to speak, just shut up. What are you talking about?"
Only Li Yunlong's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he wanted to run away.
If he continues to stay here, he is afraid of being pissed off by these guys.
Yang Yuanshan couldn't stand it anymore and said quickly:
"Captain, when you return to the regiment headquarters, I'll have someone send you 500 San Ba Da Gai belts!"
"Huh, that's pretty much it!"
When Li Yunlong heard that there was a benefit, he finally nodded with satisfaction and stopped arguing with these hard-earners.
…
After talking about the casualties and seizures, Yang Yuanshan led everyone to summarize the various problems exposed by the spy camp in the past few days of fighting, and arranged for them to conduct targeted training in the follow-up training, and then dismissed everyone Let's go and let them go about their business.
But before leaving, Yang Yuanshan ordered Han Yang and He Yunfu:
"Han Yang, Lao He, you two should write out the battle report of our battle in the past two days and send it back to the regiment headquarters."
Han Yang wanted to complain as soon as he heard this.
The battle report on the last battle in Heyuan County consumed a lot of his brain cells!
He couldn't help but protest:
"Battal Commander, can't you ask the instructor to write it? I can dictate it."
"If you can handle Lao Zhou, that's your business, I don't care."
Yang Yuanshan pushed 265.
Zhou Xianpei couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
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(End of chapter)
