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Chapter 1124 The most important support for the war

After Liu Lang revealed his overall plan, the air in the headquarters was almost stagnant.

The two brigade commanders and Mr. Deng all looked at the future military god, who was wearing glasses and had a face as white as jade but a very burly figure. That meant that whether it would work or not would be decided by him, the commander of the army, but their eyes were all looking at him.

betraying their inner excitement and desire.

Because they are not civilian cadres, including the future second-generation leaders, who have led soldiers and fought in wars. Through their own analysis, although Liu Lang's plan is a bit audacious, the chance of success is actually more than 100%.

eighty.

For a general of an army, not to mention the success rate of a battle reaching 80%, even if it is 50% to 50%, the battle will be basically fought. There is never a battle that is 100% sure in the world.

Soldiers are motivated by the determination to win, but the commander of an army must be prepared to fail on any battlefield.

God decides what is planned and what is done is done by man. If it is really fought, this battle will definitely be recorded in the annals of Chinese history, and everyone here will be famous in the book.

Of course, perhaps leaving a name in history is not that important, but if this battle is successful, the danger on the eastern Shanxi front line will be gone. The danger of the Shanxi battle can also be alleviated a little. Even for the dire straits of the southeast war, it may be

There are benefits.

After a long silence, a glimmer of light flashed behind the lenses of the future military god, and he asked in a deep voice: "Before I answer your question, please answer me a question first. How much damage did your independent regiment suffer in the annihilation of the 40th Infantry Brigade this time?

, how much damage did our 386th Brigade suffer in battle?"

When he mentioned battle losses, Liu Lang couldn't help but frown.

Of course he understood the purpose of the future military god asking this question. It was not only to see how many combatable soldiers the two infantry regiments, the Independent Regiment and the 386 Brigade 771 Regiment, had, but more importantly, he wanted to use this to analyze Liu Lang's command.

Ability, if he ambushed in such a superior terrain and suffered a 2 to 1 or even 1 to 1 battle loss, then he would rather give up the possible monstrous achievements than devote his main force to the meat grinder battlefield.

of.

The red troops in history have made mistakes. They were weak but still had to engage in large-scale battles with powerful enemies. As a result, countless outstanding officers and soldiers sacrificed themselves. A commander with the level of the future military god will naturally not win again.

The lives of the elite under his command are exchanged for any merit. Even if we have to fight the Japanese, we will annihilate the enemy bit by bit in mobile warfare.

In fact, he did this in the past, and eventually established a guerrilla zone in Shanxi, Hebei, and Luyu in North China to stop the Japanese army from advancing westward. The three main divisions of the Eighth Route Army, from the outbreak of the war to the end of the entire war, the 129th Division was

The division that wiped out the most enemies was also the one with the heaviest losses. There was no danger to defend on the North China Plain, but it had to deal with tens of thousands of Japanese troops in North China. Just thinking about it can tell how dangerous it is. Without genius commanding ability, how could it be possible?

Can such a success be achieved?

Liu Lang frowned not because he was afraid that he would not be able to satisfy the future military god, but because he felt distressed.

The previous encirclement and suppression of the Japanese invaders lasted for three hours. Over a hundred people were killed in the two regiments, and more than 300 were seriously injured. This loss was already considerable. The final general offensive has ended, and the soldiers are still speeding up to clean up the battlefield. The final battle losses should also be counted.

It will be reported immediately.

Nodding to the two men, Liu Lang strode out of the headquarters. He waved for Sanchuan'er, who was standing far away, to come over. According to his order, the cordon of the headquarters had been extended to 50 meters away, and even Sanchuan'er was not allowed to do so.

exception.

"Sister Xiaohua is seriously injured and is undergoing emergency surgery." Sanchuan'er said with a grimace as he handed Liu Lang the final battle damage report that Commander Xu of the 771st Regiment just brought over, and also reported to Liu Lang the news he had just received.

Because the seven female soldiers were the first batch of female soldiers in the independent regiment and suffered miserable experiences, it can be said that they are the concern of the entire independent regiment's senior management. In addition, Ji Yanxue is their direct leader, so Sanchuan'er and their

Naturally, we have more contacts. Naturally, we are very sad to hear the news that Mi Xiaohua is seriously injured and her life or death is uncertain.

Liu Lang's heart sank slightly. Will one of the seven female soldiers who are determined to avenge their families be missing? Although the seven of them are just seven unknown female soldiers in China, in the Chinese community in the United States, they are well known to everyone.

The photo taken by the little foreign girl caused an uproar in American society, and the "Aviation Volunteer Army" was born because of it. Even when pilots like Zhou Dapeng arrived in Sichuan, China, their first request was to see the seven of them.

It can be said that the appearance of the seven of them holding steel guns to protect their home and country is the spiritual totem of the Chinese people in a foreign country. Even women have gone to the battlefield, how can they stay outside the world?

"Pass my order to Dr. Zhou and the others to use new drugs, yes, the batch of anti-inflammatory drugs carried by the field hospital that have not yet been marketed. Tell them that every time I rescue a seriously injured person, whether it is from the 386th Brigade or the Independent Regiment,

, I will reward the field hospital with fifty yuan plus a second-class "Fearless" medal." After Liu Lang gave the order, he turned and entered the headquarters.

Sanchuan'er nodded solemnly and turned around and ran to the medical team. Over the past few years, Liu Lang's personality has become more and more calm, and he rarely uses foul language. Now he calls me "I", which shows that his mood is heavy and anxious.

As Liu Lang's personal serviceman and signal corpsman, Sanchuan'er did not dare to read the number of battle casualties written in the report handed over by Commander Xu, but he knew that every number on it represented the departure of his comrades. He only hoped that

Don't be too sad, young master.

"This is the number of casualties of the two armies reported by Commander Xu just now." Liu Lang's voice was a little muffled, and he gently placed the folded paper in front of the future military god.

The future military god's eyes were solemn, and he gently opened the rough paper. It was the office letter paper issued by the 129th Division, and he was very familiar with it.

The next moment, Danfeng's eyes behind the lenses suddenly opened wide, a faint blush appeared on her fair face, and she yelled softly: "This is impossible."

"Division Commander, let me see, 6,000 people of the 40th Infantry Brigade were completely wiped out. It is acceptable for our army to pay a certain price." Deng Lao on the side took the battle damage report from his partner and consoled him.

Then, when he saw the numbers in the report clearly, he was stunned, "Captain Liu, battle losses are also a major military matter. We can analyze the strength comparison between the enemy and ourselves to prepare for the next battle. We cannot fool around."

"Commander, political commissar, let me take a look." The future general took the initiative to take the report. After taking a closer look, he could no longer hide the smile on his face, "Commander, political commissar, I can testify this to Commander Liu. Sacrifice

There may be some slight changes in the number of soldiers because some seriously injured people were not rescued, but the approximate number is this much."

Although the current official position of the future second-generation leader is the director of the Political Training Department of the 129th Division, the Red Central Committee is about to issue an order to reinstate the position of political commissar at the regimental level and above, so the future general will simply call him political commissar.

"Old Chen, you can't just say this. You said that you wiped out more than 6,000 people of the 40th Infantry Brigade, but the two brigade only killed a total of 180 people, seriously injured 308 people, and lightly injured 415 people? You suffered less than 1,000 casualties, but you wiped out more than 6,000 enemy invaders.

, a battle loss of 6 to 1, no, if you only count the battle deaths and serious injuries, you have a battle loss of 12 to 1, are you kidding me?" The voice of the future second-generation leader who has always been very confident couldn't help but raise his voice.

Taller.

If we were facing the White Army in the past, such battle losses would not be unusual. However, this time it was against the Japanese invaders! The 115th Division also had an ambush, and it also had the advantage of the terrain, and it also ambushed with superior troops. Victory is victory.

However, their personal casualties were even more severe than when they attacked an infantry brigade. From that battle, the Red Army knew that the little devil's combat power was terrifyingly strong.

But this so-called battle damage report treats 6,000 Japs like pigs. Are the Japs’ machine guns, grenade launchers, infantry artillery and mountain artillery just a living thing?

"Oh, what about my chiefs! I, Old Chen, am a coward, but how can I joke with you about this? I, Old Chen, are also afraid of losing my head, aren't I?" the future general called out to Tianqu.

This sentence is quite reasonable. Although Brigadier Chen likes to joke, he is an old comrade who has been with him for several years, and he will not use it to fool people on such important matters.

The two looked at each other with horror on their faces. If this data is true, then this battle was not a simple victory, but a victory that shocked the past and the present, creating a victory with the largest ratio of casualties between the enemy and ourselves in modern Chinese history.

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"Let's go, take us to see the sacrificed and injured soldiers." The future military god waved his hand decisively.

It is no longer important to look at Liu Lang's ability. What is important is that he must confirm this fact and know how Liu Lang and his generals fought this battle.

The bodies of the fallen soldiers had all been wrapped in white cloth and placed in a clearing in the woods. Each body was placed with a bouquet of wild flowers and a white cloth strip with the soldier's name, military position and place of origin written on it. Those of the Independent Regiment and the 386th Brigade were parked separately.

, Chen Buping’s coffin is the most conspicuous, placed in the middle of the two armies’ sacrificed officers and soldiers.

Standing in front of the "queue" of sleeping officers and soldiers, the future general softly introduced to his two leaders the origin of the coffin and who was lying inside, as well as Liu Lang's stubborn request to place a coffin beside each sacrificed officer and soldier.

How to make a bouquet of wild flowers.

The future military god and the future second-generation leader stood in the woods, looking at the rows of soldiers wrapped in white cloth, silently taking off their hats and saluting.

a long time.

The future military god turned his attention to Liu Lang, stood solemnly, and raised his hand in a military salute.

Liu Lang couldn't help but startled, and hurriedly dodged to avoid it, "Sir Liu, what are you doing? I can't take it."

"Of course you deserve it." Without giving Liu Lang a chance to return the favor, the future military god put down his hand and looked at the queue of corpses again, "I now believe that you only wiped out one infantry brigade of the Japanese invaders at such a small cost.

The force of the canyon dropped thousands of explosive packets to destroy two infantry brigades, and used superior firepower to seize the commanding heights and gradually shrink the living space of the Japanese aggressors. Finally, they were annihilated. In such terrain, the Japanese aggressors' mountain artillery was almost useless. This battle was fought

Okay, very exciting.”

"However, I am not giving you this military salute because of your brilliant performance as Commander Liu. Throughout history and at all times, China has never lacked famous generals." A glint of light flashed in the eyes of the future military god, and he continued amidst everyone's confusion: "

But, you are different, thank you, thank you for giving these fallen comrades dignity."

Squatting down gently, as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping person, the future military god gently rubbed the white note on a body on the stretcher at his feet, and slowly read: "Zhao Daqiang, 19 years old, died in battle in October

It’s 9 o’clock on the 15th, how young you are! Still a child.”

"Thank you, Captain Liu, for not forgetting to send a bouquet of flowers when they passed away, so that the young people who have no future will feel less lonely when they leave."

Obviously, the future military god had an emotional side that was unknown to everyone. Liu Lang had never seen this in historical records.

"All the officers and men of our 129th Division will fight with you in this battle." The voice of the future military god was quiet but extremely firm.

Liu Lang was overjoyed.

With this support and the remnants of Zhao Shoushan's 17th Division, he can mobilize up to 22,000 troops, which is not only no less than or even higher than the 20th Division, which has been fighting fewer and fewer troops. Continue

Now that we're down, it's Kawagishi Bunzaburo's turn to cry!


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