Although the war encountered a small episode, it went smoothly afterwards.

When the Kwantung Army saw the Chinese army staying opposite and had no choice, it began to laugh secretly in its heart, and even mocked the Chinese army opposite, as if saying that if you have the ability, come over?

But their happiness did not last. In just a few minutes, the Chinese army found a solution, and several cannons completely threw the Japanese into panic.

The trenches they built with great enthusiasm instantly became useless and even became something that they lost.

The trenches were filled with fear, and the long 38-large cover often leaked their hiding place from the beginning. The mp40 submachine gun repeatedly spitted out the blood like rain, harvesting the lives of Kanto soldiers in love.

The 38th Great Bridge, which was used to be fully used by the Japanese in the past, has now become the one who kills them.

The madness of mp40 made the Japanese completely lose their resistance. Grenades rolled to their side from their unexpected places. After the explosion, the entire trench was revived.

They lay on the ground and howled in pain, so that they all forgot to pull the grenades on their bodies.

Very, bayonets pierced their chests and sent away one Japanese devil after another.

The Chinese soldiers fought more and more smoothly. From the initial discomfort to later habits, to the later proficiency, they experienced the sharp transformation from hands to old birds in just one hour.

Erdan sat on a step, gasping for breath. The battle was over and all the soldiers were exhausted.

They didn't experience much in real hand-to-hand combat. Most of the time, they just shot the Japanese, or got a grenade and then solved it.

But even so, they still feel very tired.

The high concentration of the spirit makes their bodies consume huge power every minute. No one knows who will die when, and no one is willing to die.

So they could only take a twelve-point spirit and carefully observe everything around them. If there was something wrong, they would rather throw a piece of pill or a grenade than try it out in order to save that piece of pill.

The military discipline of the Ninety-Nine Army did not allow them to do so, with limited medicine and limited lives. Although they were on the battlefield, no one could take their lives without their consent.

The troops will do everything possible to ensure their logistics needs, but the soldiers must also try their best to protect their safety.

Even if you don’t know if there are enemies ahead, as long as you have doubts, you can still shoot in a mess at the places you suspect, or even call for help.

No one will say more about you, they will only help you with peace of mind, because no one knows whether he will need help from others in the next moment.

"The battalion commander, more than 1,300 enemies were killed, and more than 300 Japanese soldiers ran westward. The armored troops had already taken some soldiers to chase. Sixty-eight died and more than 200 were injured."

The same major staff officer walked to the major who had previously held the telescope and reported the most results.

“So much injury?”

The major frowned tightly, and the result was obviously beyond his expectations.

Their battalion is no better than the three divisions organized by the Ninety-Nine Army. One battalion of the Ninety-Nine Army may reach seven or eight hundred people, and even a battalion of one thousand people.

The troops formed by them were all formed at a scale of 30,000 people in a division. The situation of the Marine Corps is quite special, with only 10,000 people, so they are divided into the Marine Corps headquarters, with several Marine Corps under them. Each battalion has only 500 people in addition to a few people from the battalion headquarters.

There are four companies under their jurisdiction, each company with 125 people and 68 people killed. It is equivalent to killing half of the soldiers of the company at once, and there are more than 200 wounded soldiers. Their battalion loses half of its combat power in an instant.

Although it is not long-term, it is like this in the short term.

It can even be said without hesitation that his battalion has continued to participate in the war, and the remaining number of people is not enough to complete the task of a battalion-level unit.

"There is no way. Our troops are soldiers. The first time we went to the battlefield, we were either afraid or too excited. Many people fell in unnecessary places. In addition, the Japanese have been through many battles, and even if they die, they will have to cause us some trouble."

The Major Staff Officer said.

"Damn, I feel unwilling to accept it. We only had one battle and were forced to go back and rest. It's so cowardly."

The major battalion commander clenched his fists unwillingly.

The casualties of the troops have allowed them to continue to participate in the war. According to regulations, the number of people lost to more than one hundred people in a battle must be withdrawn from the battlefield for rest.

Of course, the number of people lost is not calculated based on the number of casualties. As long as people cannot fight normally, they are still over-completion of the task in their battalion.

He was killed 68 times and injured more than 200 times, which lost almost 300 people and three-fifths of his strength. How could he continue to fight?

"This is just the first battle. After going back, I will summarize my experience and it will be much better next time. I think the above should have considered this, otherwise it would be impossible to make a decision that if there are more than 100 casualties, they must withdraw from the battlefield and rest."

The major staff nodded, and he didn't care about the number of casualties. According to this situation, they killed more than 1,300 Kwantung Army. It was already good that they could maintain such casualties by themselves.

If this were placed in the [***] army, it would probably be boasted as a big victory, but he was also very helpless. This was the Ninety-Nine Army, and such a record could only be considered a middle- and lower-class for them.

Fortunately, the number of people killed is still within the scope of acceptance. After all, everyone is a soldier. You can't ask them to fight as easily as veterans. Most of the injured people are slightly injured and can return to the team after a week or two.

So overall, withdrawing from the battlefield to rest may not be a bad thing for them.

The troops have just experienced a battle, and it is the first time that the soldiers have participated in the battle. The successive battles will make people feel irritated. Fighting like this will go on and rest. This not only summarizes the experience, but also improves the combat effectiveness of the next battle.

"Oh, that's all we can do. Go and contact the headquarters and ask them to transfer a force to replace us."

The major battalion commander said helplessly, then looked at the place, walking around the city with reluctance.

The so-called headquarters is actually a temporary headquarters established by Su Dao. All parties perform their duties and have their own tasks. At the same time, in order to avoid command troubles and dual command.

Su Dao had previously divided the 1234th Legion. After the encirclement and suppression plan began, Su Dao formed the Fifth Provisional Legion, with the troops under his jurisdiction consisting of a Marine Corps and a brigade of the Third Legion, plus a regiment of the Military Guard Brigade, a total of more than 23,000 people.

These people are mainly responsible for sweeping the places where the main force has not attacked, and clearing out the Japanese scattered soldiers entrenched here as much as possible.

In this way, each legion has its own tasks, which are clear and simple, greatly reducing the command pressure of the military headquarters. Now the 99th Army headquarters are mostly doing logistics and supply work.

Except for a few necessary staff members who were observing the war on the front line, everyone else temporarily put down their work and went to do logistics.

After all, when command is decentralized, they can do things like military advisers. The more war period, the fewer they have. Even if there are, they will either report on the situation of war and casualties, or ask for reinforcements, and they don’t need so many people at all.

Even Su Dao himself had to leave in his spare time to help with logistics.

As soon as the station end opened, the logistics pressure suddenly increased. The original logistics force seemed to be unable to keep up with the needs of the troops. This was because Su Dao retreated the defense line at the beginning of the war, reducing part of the logistics pressure.

Now, medicine is only sent to the First Legion twice a week, and most of the time, medicine is sent directly to the Third Legion, and then the soldiers of the Third Legion help to the First Legion.

The rest of the time was basically all about ensuring the combat needs of the Second Legion and the Fourth Legion. Even so, it caused a headache for Su Dao, and the power of the baggage troops was obviously insufficient.

The number of trucks is kept up with the needs of the troops, and the troops march quickly, they must leave some trucks to collect the troops. Otherwise, the more the troops hit, the fewer people, and death is just one of them. Most people fall halfway and don’t know where to go.

"Martial seat, are there any trucks for the supply you have arrived?"

Wu Zhongguo frowned tightly and held a supply list with a bitter face. Before he could check it, he looked directly at Su Dao next to him and asked.

“There are one hundred.”

After a few days of busy life, Su Dao finally realized the pressure of logistics and gave up his previous plans. So what if the truck took it away? Anyway, it is still necessary to fight the Soviet Union in the future, and it is not a waste to exchange it out.

However, although Su Dao exchanged 100 vehicles, he did not dare to exchange for more trucks. He created thousands of vehicles in one go, which was hard to doubt.

According to Su Dao's previous ideas, he had no intention of redeeming these trucks. After fighting the Japanese, they withdrew. If they fought the Soviet Union later, they would either use Japan as a springboard or pass through North Korea, and there would be no need for so many trucks.

Moreover, the truck is not expensive and it takes up quite a lot of space, so it is not convenient to transport it from time to time. In order not to waste too much resources here, Su Dao did not intend to exchange the truck.

But in this situation, Su Dao cannot refuse to exchange it. Now, just one Second Legion and one division of the Fourth Legion have been dispatched, making Su Dao's logistics line a mess.

If the entire army of the Second Legion and the First Legion were dispatched later, how much logistics pressure would it be? The pressure you will have to bear at that time is at least twice as high as it is now.

So Su Dao decided to exchange a hundred trucks first, and when the next batch of supplies arrive, he would build a hundred trucks. He would slowly praise him, and the logistics pressure would always be reduced.

The huge logistics line cannot be transported by horse, carriage, ox cart, right? This is not conducive to Sudao's mechanized army construction idea. Besides, in the current road conditions, there are fewer trucks and are not used, and it is not a highway in later generations. If you run, you can only run twenty or thirty yards at the top of the sky, and if you are heavy goods, it is only 10 or 20 yards.

At worst, just change your strategy. If you retreat, you don’t just retreat. Leave a piece of area for me, and you can just play with the rest.

Of course, I don’t want to take over the permanent surname. The management rights will be left to you. After my troops go to the Soviet Union to capture the territory, they will not come back, so I don’t care about what you should do.
Chapter completed!