"Gudong..."

Zhang Dabiao couldn't help but swallowed.

So scary!

"A regiment...two thousand people? Killed an infantry regiment of Japanese soldiers?"

"Brigadier Fang, there are more than 3,000 people in the Japanese infantry regiment, as well as various light and heavy weapons, mortars, mountain guns, anti-tank guns..."

Zhang Dabiao felt a little unbelievable.

Generally speaking, no one would dare to initiate an attack without having twice or even several times the strength of the Japanese.

It’s not that I’m a coward, the main reason is that there is indeed a gap in weapons, and after all, the Japs have gone through a lot of professional training and have a lot of bullets to practice their marksmanship.

Relatively speaking, their soldiers can only practice marksmanship with the heads of Japanese soldiers on the battlefield.

Each soldier can only get a few bullets at every turn...

Under such circumstances, what kind of precise marksmanship can you expect to achieve?

Many times, the marksmanship has been sacrificed before he has even mastered it.

"Report to the commander!"

"Kill three thousand three hundred and fifty-four Japs!"

"We seized more than 3,000 Type 38 guns, more than 200 bastard box pistols, two usable Type 41 mountain guns, three Type 92 infantry guns, and two 37mm anti-tank guns..."

"There are about 80 crooked light machine guns and 21 Type 92 heavy machine guns..."

"There are about 10,000 melon grenades..."

"By the way, Commander, we also captured a Japanese regiment flag."

The commander of the 1st Infantry Regiment, Cyclops, came over to report the harvest.

These weapons and equipment can be used to form two standard regiments.

And the weapons and equipment can meet the same standards as the Japanese.

Zhang Dabiao on the side looked at it with greed...

So damn rich!

"Where are the casualties of your regiment?"

Fang Yu glanced at the one-eyed dragon.

This battle was fought hard.

Basically, it's a push with firepower.

Crazy suppression of firepower.

Although the infantry regiment only has 2,000 men, which is smaller than the Japs in number, its firepower is several times that of the Japs.

More than a thousand AK47 assault rifles and more than a hundred mg42 general-purpose machine guns...

Coupled with the short-range bombing of 54 M2-type 60mm mortars...

Three kilometers away, there are more than 20 artillery pieces from the artillery battalion providing long-range support...

The firepower was fully loaded.

A battle of this magnitude can only be described as devastating.

In Fang Yu's army, they have always implemented the strategy of not getting out of the firing line even if they are slightly injured.

Therefore, generally, wounds caused by shrapnel grazing, artillery shrapnel grazing, etc., as long as they do not affect the continued fighting, are not considered casualties.

Generally calculated casualties are divided into soldiers killed in battle and soldiers who were seriously injured and could no longer go to the battlefield, or soldiers who could not go to the battlefield for a long time.

"Commander, two hundred and seventy people were killed, and one hundred and thirty-three were seriously injured..."

"Total casualties...403 people..."

The one-eyed dragon lowered his head and said with a look of shame.

"More than four hundred people?"

"Such a battle! Did you inflict more than 400 casualties on labor and management?"

"Big dragon!"

"Do you want to piss off labor?"

Fang Yu immediately changed his expression and scolded him directly.

At this moment, my mood suddenly became anxious.

Originally, according to the defense budget, with such accumulation of firepower, casualties reached 300, which was already the limit...

There were more than 400 casualties, equivalent to the reduction of one-fifth of the entire infantry regiment!

The casualty rate of 20% is not low.

"cough……"

"Fang... Brigadier Fang, I... I must have heard you correctly, right?"

"With 400 casualties, we destroyed an infantry regiment of more than 3,000 Japanese soldiers..."

"This ... this should be considered an extremely brilliant victory ..."

"Fang Ji, you ... how do you feel ... it doesn't seem to be satisfied ..."

Zhang Dabiao at this moment is a bit aggressive.

When the head of the group was mixed under the hands of the head of the regiment, it was enough to make the head of the group laughed with a one -to -one casualties.

Now this battle and the devil's casualties are about ten to one.

Killing ten devils, only the casualties ...

This ratio ... dissatisfied?

Tu Hohe ...

Scary!

"Dabiao, if we are equal to the weapon of our devils, I am satisfied with this casualties."

"But you also saw it, our weapons crushed countless devils."

"And at the time we still hit the devils off guard."

"In this case, there are such casualties, it really shouldn't be."

"Dragon! You go reflective!"

"As a ball, don't blindly want to charge!"

"Apply some strategic warfare!"

"Of course, it may be because you just equipped this AK47 assault rifle, so you still have some less proficient use."

"There may be reasons in all aspects."

"But you can't be proud of because of killing a few devils! Do you understand?"

Fang Yu's gaze glanced at the Dillar Dragon, humming coldly.

"Follow the commander!"

"Please rest assured!"

"Follow the command of the command! In the future, it will never be!"

One -eyed dragon stands upright ...

At the moment, the expression on the face suddenly changed.

Everything ... in silence.

"Um!"

"Go back."

"Let the brothers rest in Yicheng, pay attention to the alert, two hours later, open and pull back to Hexian County."

Fang Yu immediately ordered.

After explaining the one -eyed dragon, Fang Yu's eyes focused on Zhang Dabiao again.

Originally, Fang Yu's goal was the first team of the devil of this 36th Division.

But now ...

There are some surprises.

Zhang Dabiao, and seven or eight hundred veterans behind him!

Prior to the start of the Battle of Yicheng, there were almost 1,500 people under Zhang Dabiao ...
To be continued...