This time, the independent group really finished the game, and the new first group and the new second group became completely supportive.

But then again, without the other two regiments to help with the siege and guard other directions, the independent regiment did not dare to let go and attack the Japanese in the town.

"What? The independent regiment has finished fighting, and the brigade headquarters wants us to withdraw?" On the hilltop north of Liaoyang Town, Ding Wei received a phone call from the independent regiment. The phone was just set up, and we were about to retreat.

"Captain Ding, our commander has said that Liaoyang Town has been captured and is now cleaning the battlefield and collecting the loot. The brigade commander personally sent a telegram to tell us..." said the other end of the phone.

"Then withdraw. Go and tell your regiment leader that we will stay here for another hour and let him clean the battlefield carefully and prepare our new regiment's share of the loot." Ding Wei said to him.

After talking on the phone, he hung up immediately.

"Let me tell you, this time he, Li Yunlong, is living alone again. The independent regiment has eaten all the Japanese soldiers from such a large group! He, Li Yunlong, is not a loser. However, the share of the spoils from our new second regiment

, Li Yunlong has to take it out too." Kong Jie said angrily on the side.

Ignoring Kong Jie's complaints, Ding Wei waved his hand directly and called his messengers over: "Tell the whole regiment to continue to be on guard. After an hour, we will withdraw to the base along the same route."

"Withdraw the whole regiment? What if the Japanese catch up? You have to leave some small troops, right? Anyway, I plan to keep the reconnaissance company of the New Second Regiment." Kong Jie said.

"Of course the small unit must stay. Let's wait until we meet Li Yunlong. His reconnaissance company and guard company have all been trained with the special forces..." Ding Wei said, patting his forehead: "Oh, I

This brain, your new second regiment already has the foundation of the ninth detachment... No, when we get back, I have to let the ninth detachment train us."

"Forget it... Back then, the New Regiment led many special forces to fight, and your men are not far behind. Order soldiers, go and pass my order: retreat in one hour!" Kong Jie said here.

"Have you made the call?" Li Yunlong asked the communications squad leader outside Liaoyang Town.

"We fought, Captain Ding said..." the communications squad leader replied.

"Haha, I knew this old Ding would say that. Not only Old Ding, but also Lao Kong is also thinking about the loot. Oh, that's all they have to do. With our equipment level, we are really a little bit weak with the little devil's broken gun.

I can't stand it...Zhang Dabiao, go and pick out 100 of those 38 big caps and give them to our transportation company." Li Yunlong said nonchalantly.

Now, the town is still very busy. Not only the first battalion entered the town, but political commissar Zhao also entered the town with two battalions.

Political Commissar Zhao wanted to appease the masses, but also kept an eye on it. When cleaning the battlefield, he must not take away the people's belongings as trophies. This is very important and must be supervised at all times.

"Captain, do you want to remove all the broken pieces from the Japs?" At this time, Zhang Dabiao walked up to Li Yunlong, pointed at the Japs corpses being carried out and asked.

"Clean it up, everything is cleaned up! All the gold teeth, watches, etc. were found! And the clothes worn by the Japanese were also stripped off and taken away if they were usable." Li Yunlong said.

"Yes, commander!" Zhang Dabiao, as the main attacking battalion commander, was also responsible for cleaning up the battlefield this time.

However, there were more than a thousand Japs in total, and there was still an hour before the evacuation. Zhang Dabiao soon felt that there was not enough manpower.

"Are you stupid? The third and fourth battalions are watching, why don't you just give the order? Just say what I said, let's start together and clean up the enemy, we have to evacuate!" said Political Commissar Zhao

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In the town, a courtyard near the entrance of the town became a temporary medical station. The injured soldiers in this battle were carried inside. In the room, medical soldiers from three regiments and health workers worked together to suture the wounded.

He was bandaged and provided preliminary treatment. Unfortunately, serious military doctors who could perform complex surgeries were only available at the brigade headquarters, and the best ones were at the headquarters hospital.

However, this is already very good. At least those wounds caused by bayonets, as long as they do not damage the internal organs, only need to be disinfected and cleaned with alcohol, then the bleeding wound is sutured and bandaged, and then some sulfonamide is applied to reduce inflammation. This wounded person is basically

It'll be fine if it's on the body. As for gunshot wounds? This is more complicated. Injuries to the limbs are better, but injuries to the chest and abdomen are difficult to deal with.

In fact, except for a small number of extremely lucky people, most of the people whose internal organs are injured by bullets cannot be saved. That is to say, the Japanese's 38-meter cover has better penetrating power, and it is caused within the distance of a certain brother.

The cavity effect is not big, and if it does not damage important parts, it is easy to treat. What if it was injured by a hollow-point bullet made by Jiuzhaigou? Ha, wait.

An hour passed in chaotic but orderly busyness. At this time, the headquarters of the Japanese First Army had also received news that the Yamazaki Battalion and the Sakuragi Battalion had been annihilated. They and the Eighth Route Army were happily cleaning the battlefield.

, unlike searching for loot, the atmosphere in the Japanese headquarters was very depressing.

Bump... Yoshio Shinozuka slammed the table angrily: "Bagaya Road, Eighth Route Army, Eighth Route Army, Eighth Route Army..." Yoshio Shinozuka said three Eighth Route Army through gritted teeth, but there was no follow-up.

What can he do? Continue to send troops into the hinterland of the base area? Not to mention the losses in the previous two months, this time alone, more than 2,000 troops were lost. If you include the 386 Brigade fighting in the north of Liao County,

Some, another brigade is gone! If you count the battle losses since the Eighth Route Army launched the offensive war...it's over 10,000!

Yoshio Shinozuka also fought in the Battle of Wuhan. It was a decisive battle involving millions of people. He had never seen so many battle losses for the imperial army, right? At that time, he fought with one division against Zhang Zizhong's army alone.

After that, they fought against Hu Zongnan's army, defeated two armies in a row, seized the opportunity, occupied Liulin Station, and finally captured Xinyang, establishing the battle situation north of the Dabie Mountains in one fell swoop.

Had it not been for this military exploit, he would not have been promoted to commander of the First Army.

"Although I had a steady stream of logistics behind me in that battle, I faced China's regular army and their No. 1 Army in the World, and they did not cause such huge battle losses... Now, what I am facing is

Three divisions of the Eighth Route Army are still a mixed bag..." Yoshio Shinozuka suddenly felt a little depressed. Although this was not an emotion that a professional soldier should have, he did feel depressed.
Chapter completed!