Because there were no supplies on the train, it was just escorting the Japanese major general to take office, so cleaning the battlefield was relatively easy.
Put the weapons on your back and the bodies of your fallen comrades on your back.
The new group retreated quickly and luckily ran out before the Japs caught up with them.
The First Battalion and the Japs were almost on the same footing, and they almost got entangled with the Japs.
After the Japanese received the news, they immediately sent reinforcements.
After the reinforcements arrived, they looked at the corpse of the Japanese Major General and were speechless.
Harunoda looked at the major general's body and was sweating profusely.
Originally, I came here to provide reinforcements. If I could provide reinforcements in time, it would definitely be a great achievement. I would leave a good impression on my boss's boss and save his life, which would definitely lead to promotion.
However, since I arrived a step too late, I must be the one taking the blame now.
What to do, what to do, Harunoda was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
I can't bear the blame for the brigade leader's death. This is a reminder.
The messenger came running over.
"Captain Haruno, how should we report?"
"Report, report."
Harunoda looked around.
As the saying goes, if a person is not ruthless, he cannot stand firm.
"You report it. Soldiers and horses from a brigade of the Eighth Route Army raided the train. When we arrived, we happened to see the enemy cleaning the battlefield. We pursued fiercely and recaptured the body of the brigade commander. Unfortunately, I was shot."
The correspondent looked at the squadron leader and said questioningly, "In the fierce battle, your Excellency, the squadron leader, was unfortunately shot?"
"That's it, report it immediately."
Seeing Harunoda's cannibalistic gaze, the correspondent understood something.
"Hi."
After the correspondent left, Harunoda walked outside, gritted his teeth, took out his gun and pointed it at his arm.
Snapped.
After the gunfire, the little devils immediately became alert.
When I saw the injured arm of the squadron leader, I was stunned.
Where is the enemy?
"Bagaya Deer, there are no enemies. The enemies were just repelled by us."
Harunoda's men responded, "Ah, yes, yes."
The Japs fired randomly for a while in the direction the enemy had left.
Then the squad leader came over as if asking for credit.
"Captain Haruno, how are you doing?"
"Baga, hurry up and call the medical soldiers to come over and treat me."
Harunoda was furious. There is no sensible guy. He has lost so much blood and it hurts me to death.
The medical soldiers under his command rushed over and bandaged Harunoda.
After receiving Harunoda's report, the Japanese captain was furious.
A brigade of enemies came in.
How is this possible? Is the Intelligence Department blind? Their subordinates must be falsely reporting the number of enemies. This way, there will be less responsibility.
He didn't pay much attention to these things, but his immediate boss was beaten to death on the way to take office. This was a shocking event.
What to do?
He had no choice but to report it to his superiors.
After receiving the news, the Japanese high-level officials were furious.
This should be regarded as the largest Japanese officer to die on the Chinese battlefield.
The Japanese immediately held a meeting to discuss how to deal with this terrible situation.
After leaving the train, the first battalion quickly ran towards the base area.
But after the first battalion came back, the second battalion and the people had already returned.
This battle was a complete victory, and not only countless grains were seized, but also a Japanese major general.
Brigadier Chen's intelligence agents really have no access to the Internet.
Brigadier Chen received the news and looked at his intelligence officer.
"Are you telling the truth?"
"Brigadier, this is the report below."
"Is the new group back?"
"Brigade commander, we have returned to the base area."
"Put me through to a new group."
"yes."
The brigade commander's phone calls were always so timely. Li Yunlong called him immediately within ten minutes of his return.
"Hey, Li Yunlong."
"Brigadier, it's me."
"You kid got rich again."
"Haha, brigade commander, you are really well informed. I was lucky enough to kill a kid this time."
Because he knew that he had made a great contribution, Li Yunlong was not so afraid of the brigade commander and had a somewhat boastful tone.
"You really killed a Japanese major general?"
"Yes, brigade commander. He also killed a few junior officers by the way. It's not worth mentioning at all."
"Hmph, brat, I know what's going on with you. This time your new regiment has made great achievements. Don't forget to bring me the command knife to the brigade headquarters."
"Well, Brigadier, apart from this, there are no substantial rewards?"
"You are lucky, but I will report this news to the headquarters. This is good news that can go straight to the sky. You will be rewarded."
"Hey, brigade commander, I'll send you the command knife right away."
"Well, by the way, I heard that you also seized a lot of cans and flour this time. I've been here recently."
"I understand, I understand, I understand."
Li Yunlong hung up the phone and the whole group celebrated.
