Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 89
The smoke dissipated completely, revealing pieces of corpses.

There are devils and the Eighth Route Army. At this time, they are not each other, but entangled together.

Gunpowder smoke and the smell of blood filled the entire sky over Duck Dock, bringing a tinge of gloom to the clear sky.

One by one, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army took out water bottles with reddened eyes, then raised their heads and poured water on their eyes.

Although there is a wet towel to protect the mouth and nose, but it cannot protect the eyes.

Whether it is real poisonous gas or false poisonous gas, it is harmful to the eyes.

After only giving the soldiers less than a minute to breathe, Shi Zhijian quickly issued an order, "Clean the battlefield quickly! Count and capture! Count the casualties."

There were originally more than 180 people in the company, but now there are only more than 70 people left, and all the commanders and deputy company commanders died. The reason why they suffered so many casualties is because the company is the absolute main force in this battle.

The second company originally had more than 160 people, but now there are more than 90 people left. The second company suffered a lot of casualties because of the hard steel in the front and gate squadrons!
There are also more than 160 people in Sanlian, and there are more than 120 people left.

There are more than 100 troops directly under the other battalion level, and there are more than 60 people left.

Nearly three hundred casualties, it can be said that half of the second battalion's strength was destroyed in one battle.

But it's worth it!

The Ozawa Squadron was wiped out, and the Gate Squadron wiped out nearly 50.

There is still a little puppet army, Shi Zhijian didn't bother to forget about it.

After this battle, more than [-] enemies were wiped out.

Such a victory would be considered a great victory by any army, and Shi Zhijian estimated that such a record would be published in the newspapers.

The captures were countless, because his counterattack was too fast, and the ammunition of Ozawa Squadron was almost consumed before being drawn into hand-to-hand combat.

Among the many seizures, Shi Zhijian was most pleased with the two mortars and 18 shells.

It's a pity that Ozawa's grandson was hacked to death by someone, which made Shi Zhijian very regretful.

The third company with the least consumption was responsible for the security first, and the other two companies took a short rest.

This battle exhausted a lot of physical strength, and the resting soldiers also took out dry food and began to eat to replenish their physical strength.

The pressure is still hanging over the head of the second battalion, because the Black Ze United has not yet retreated, and no one knows what he will do next, but it is estimated that he will not organize an attack in a short time.

Kurosawa began to mobilize troops. First, he transferred some [-]nd artillery and mortars from the two squadrons that pinned down the first battalion to make up for the firepower lost in this battle.

As for the troops, Kuisawa did not deploy them, because there are still many puppet troops, and he planned to use the puppet troops first to consume the ammunition of the Eighth Route Army.

As for the periphery, there was also an undercurrent. Many forces began to mobilize their own troops, either pressing up or leaving the field. Another battle belonging to the high-level has also silently unfolded.

Looking at Kurosawa's latest firepower configuration, Shi Zhijian couldn't help but swear: "Paralyzed Kurosawa, this is planning to plow the ground with artillery fire." Good gunner, he quickly dismissed the idea.

Thinking of gunners, Shi Zhijian couldn't help but think of the original sharp gunner Zhuzi.

Zhuzi, if you are still alive, you must be happy to jump high after seeing these two cannons.

"Report!" A soldier ran to his side to salute.

Shi Zhijian saw that it was a soldier from the Second Company. "What's up?"

The soldier swallowed, "The company commander asked when those steamed buns will be distributed to the soldiers?"

"Steamed buns? What kind of steamed buns?" Shi Zhijian was a little confused when asked. The last time his Second Battalion ate steamed buns was during Chinese New Year. Where did they get the steamed buns at this time?

"Those steamed buns sent by the devil!" The soldier replied.

"Go away, let your company commander eat shit, he dares to eat the steamed buns given by the devil! Tell him not to die, if he wants to eat it, I will let him eat it first after the battle is over! As long as he can't kill him, eat as much as he wants !"

"Yes!" The soldier accepted the order and ran away.

Looking at the soldiers who ran away, Shi Zhijian suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a trap.

If the food given by the devil is really not poisonous, wouldn't it be all cheaper?

"Damn, how good you are the second company commander, even the mother is plotting against me!"

Li Si also returned to the position, greeted Shi Zhijian, and then left. He planned to go to the horse shelf, because Xu San left the walkie-talkie there, and he wanted to get it back quickly.

"Comrade Li Si, is it true that the food given by the devil is not poisonous?" Shi Zhijian stopped Li Si.

"The steamed buns are not poisonous, I haven't tried anything else." Li Si replied.

The telephone line has been connected, and communication with the regiment headquarters has also resumed.

Shi Zhijian immediately reported the battle situation here.

He thought he would be greatly praised, but he received a few simple words of praise from Ding Wei, and then added [-] recruits to him.

Judging from his tone, Ding Wei was not in a good mood, so Shi Zhijian didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he hung up the phone.

Ding Wei was really in a bad mood at this time, because Yamamoto ran away.

Under the well-prepared trap, he was still allowed to escape.

How could this not annoy him!
Continuous use of tail-docking tactics finally allowed him to lead more than 20 people to successfully break through.

Afterwards, the investigation company commander Shen Chunliang led a few people to catch up, and it was up to fate whether he could catch up.

More than 200 people were dispatched before and after Ding Wei's encirclement and suppression of Yamamoto, and he broke through the encirclement despite the loss of more than a hundred people.

A total of 51 enemies were wiped out, 1 person was captured, and 113 people were killed or injured.

Such a battle situation is shameful, shameful!
Ding Wei felt that this record really made him ashamed to meet Li Yunlong and Kong Jie, two old comrades-in-arms!

Fortunately, people kindly wrote a letter to tell me to be careful.

The atmosphere in the headquarters was a bit depressed, and Feng Xiao, the company commander of the guard, lowered his head and dared not speak, because he felt that letting Yamamoto run away was his biggest dereliction of duty.

Surrounded by four times the troops, let him run away!

"Report!" Feng Xiao took the lead to break the calm.

"Say!" Ding Wei said angrily.

"The head of the regiment, please remove me. I am not worthy of the job of the guard company commander."

"Removal? You kid, is this trying to evade responsibility?"

"Report! No!"

"Then tell me, who can take your place now, if you tell me, I will immediately dismiss you!"

"Zhang" Feng Xiao just wanted to name someone, but after thinking about it, it seemed inappropriate.

"Don't want to put down the picker after you lose the battle! Now go and help the engineer company to repair the house for the villagers! Whether you withdraw or not, you are talking about the repair of the house! Get out!" Ding Wei gave the order, then turned around and didn't plan Look no further than this guy.

"Yes!" Feng Xiaojing turned around and left immediately after giving a military salute.

After Feng Xiao left, Ding Weicai said: "Shan Ben is really nothing, the house in this old Qiuzhuang was almost half blown up by him."

"Yes, we fought this battle really uselessly. But this also exposed a problem in our regiment." Political Commissar Lu said.

"Street fighting, right? I didn't expect Commissar Lu's background as a political worker to be able to see this problem." Ding Wei glanced at his new partner with interest.

"Yes, we will encounter this problem sooner or later."

　The battle is over, without exaggerating blood and sadness.
　　A new chapter will also continue and is being conceived.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)