Eight hundred and seventieth chapters strong walls and clear fields
He Zhenzhong nodded to Long Xiaoyun, "Have the losses been calculated?"
"Yeah." Long Xiaoyun nodded and said softly: "The biggest loss was the first regiment, with 1,672 people killed in the battle; six people in the regiment were killed in the battle, ten were seriously injured, and 23 were slightly injured;
Eight people of the Wolf Special War Brigade were killed, 28 were seriously injured, and 54 were slightly injured. One of the Army Aviation Regiment's weapons was destroyed by a surface-to-air missile. The pilot parachuted to escape, and the artillery regiment suffered no damage."
Everyone was a little surprised. In fact, this loss was small enough and could be called a great victory. After all, they completely wiped out two Vietnamese ace divisions, an artillery regiment, and a flying regiment. In total, they killed nearly 40,000 Vietnamese troops.
However, all this was paid for by the lives of the first regiment. When they thought of those figures who launched a counterattack against the Vietnamese tanks, tanks, and bullets, their hearts became a little heavy.
"Recruit troops from the local Chinese and at the same time from Indonesia. The establishment of the independent regiment will be restored within a week and enter the training stage."
"Yes." Long Xiaoyun nodded, "In addition, the Wolf Warrior Special Forces Brigade has rushed to Gaoping City. There is also a division of Vietnamese security forces there who surrendered to us. What should we do now?"
"If you are not of my race, your heart will be different." He Zhenzhong said in a deep voice.