To be honest, Xue Yue is not unable to force the first regiment directly under the Third War Zone to go as much as possible, but this is a bit unreasonable.

People have already said in the battle report that there are heavy casualties, not to mention that the record of annihilation of a brigade can be enough to block his mouth.

"This Zhang Yulin has long heard that he is a thorny head. Now it seems that he is still a sloppy head. From my perspective, the battle they fought with the Japanese soldiers will probably have a significant loss, at least one-third of the loss." Xue Yue analyzed.

But what Xue Yue never expected was that Zhang Tianhai did not lose one third of the amount, not even one fifth of it!

Thanks to the existence of the Artillery Corps and the Heze Security Corps, the casualties of the regiment in this battle were no more than 200.

Even if the casualties of the Heze Security Corps were included, the casualties of the National Army were only more than 300, and a full brigade of the Japanese army reached more than 800.

If calculated according to the standards of war, this is definitely a standard victory. Unfortunately, in the face of the general trend of the Japanese army heading south, such a small victory is indeed unavailable.

"But, in the eyes of Bei Zhi, this is a good result for a regiment-level army, and the troops withdrawn from Xuzhou." The staff officer rarely said a fair word.

Other troops were more or less resting in the rear for more than two months, but only this group was in a row. After only half a month of rest, they were directly pulled to Heze.

"Indeed, you made a lot of sense. This one is a whole bunch, so let them have a good rest. Just retreat to Kaifeng." Xue Yue let go, but he still kept a little care.

"Yes, sir." The combat staff responded.

So, the straight ball of Zhang Tianhai's troops was gently let go.

Given that the large army had not completed the crossing of the river, out of careful consideration, Takashi Sakai almost unexpectedly did not send troops to support him, so Zhang Tianhai and his party left unexpectedly smoothly.

This result was something Zhang Tianhai himself did not expect. After all, the Japanese devils would swallow their anger so much, which is very rare.

"Royal, this battle was beautiful. Unfortunately, the good brothers from the Third Company of the Fourth Battalion were so fierce that they could still hold on under the attack of the Japanese." Liu Houming rode his horse and said, with his figure slightly behind half a position.

"The Third Company, that is the most capable unit of the Fourth Battalion." Zhang Tianhai said.

"The troops that the Fourth Battalion can fight the most? Isn't it said that the troops that the first company can fight the most?" Liu Houming was a little surprised.

"That's over. When the first company fought in Tangtou, it almost disappeared. There was only the third company, which was the company with the most veterans. Otherwise, why would you think the Fourth Battalion draw the third company out to fight the blocking battle?" Zhang Tianhai smiled, but there was no sign of happiness on his face.

Looking at the thousands of miles of land on the south bank of the Yellow River, Zhang Tianhai frowned even deeper - in the next month, this place will be a country of terror, but whether it can be saved depends on whether they are in a mess.

I don’t want anything else, but I just hope that the chess I left behind in the past may be useful.

The Yellow River roared several kilometers away, and thousands of soldiers from the Heze Security Corps were walking on the earth like a group of ants.

A desolate area.

...

Wuhan countryside.

Compared to the desolateness on the Yellow River, there is more green space and warmth here.

It is the end of spring, with beards flying and grass growing. Between the hills and the mountains and fields, there are blooming rape flowers, and there are children playing in it, as if the battles over thousands of miles have nothing to do with them.

A young man in Zhongshan suit, who looked a little wide, was walking on the country road with an old bicycle. The occasional acne on his face proved that he was still very young.

The clothes were actually not big, they could only be considered medium-sized, but the man was too thin, so he looked a little big.

As I walked, maybe I was a little tired. The young man rode his bicycle and rode forward on the bumpy dirt road, ups and downs.

"Hello, Teacher Zhang!"

"Hello, Teacher Zhang!"

After entering the village, countless villagers were asking the young man hello.

Obviously, the young man still has a certain prestige in this not too poor village. Although he is not very respectful, he also has some reputation.

Facing the greetings, the young man just smiled, then nodded, and said, "Hello you guys..."

However, the face that was somewhat similar to Zhang Tianhai still had a lot of youth.

He is Zhang Tianhai's younger brother, Zhang Tiannan.

As mentioned above, Zhang Tianhai's younger brother did not choose to join the army like Zhang Tianhai, but chose to inherit his father's business.

The school where Zhang Tiannan works is a rural middle school. By the way, he is one of the only two teachers.

As for why Zhang Tiannan doesn’t need to be a primary school teacher, it’s just because his father is a middle school teacher, so he also wants to be a respectable teacher like his father.

Just as his father secretly supported the May Fourth Movement with practical actions backing the May Fourth Movement.

After returning to the dormitory, Zhang Tiannan lit the turquoise candle, and the narrow room was filled with light in an instant.

After lighting the candle of tinder, Zhang Tiannan took out a small notebook and wrote on it with a fountain pen: Today, I came back from home. My sister-in-law, whom I had never met, moved into the house. Although my sister-in-law never showed anything at home, she could see from her words and deeds that she was not a simple woman.

Compared with Zhang Tianhai's font that looks good but full of typos, Zhang Tiannan's characters seem very neat and vigorous. Most importantly, there are no typos...

After writing this sentence, Zhang Tiannan did not stop the pen in his hand and continued to write: Since my sister-in-law is no longer a simple person, I guess the elder brother I had not met for a long time has become very difficult. I heard from my sister-in-law that my elder brother is leading the army to fight against the enemy on the front line. It’s a pity that I am just a scholar. I can’t stand up to serve the country like my elder brother. It’s said that he is useless and is a scholar. I think I am also the leader among them.

The pen is still vigorous and powerful, but no matter how you look at it, there is a little helplessness in it.

Obviously, the life he wanted was not what he wanted. At least, when the country was in crisis, it was not the life he wanted.

After writing this sentence, Zhang Tiannan looked up at the roof. Unfortunately, there was only a black roof, but there was nothing else.

A sense of sadness was placed in Zhang Tiannan's heart, but there was no solution.

"The regiment commander, and he is the regiment commander who holds more than 4,000 troops in his hand. When will I be as powerful as my elder brother? I will sweep away the enemy ahead with thousands of troops that can swallow Wu?" Zhang Tiannan murmured. Unfortunately, there was still silence around and no one heard his heart.

Outside the window, the birds were still singing, and the birds were singing and the fragrance of flowers was fragrant.

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PS: Make up for the second update last night, and the first update will be delivered later!

I hope I can finish my work overtime every day and then I can write this novel well, not as fast as I am now.
Chapter completed!