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Chapter 334 Heroes, Nameless

"This is the strength of two squadrons, right? All annihilated? Well, there are still a few left! By the way, where is your regimental commander?" Cui Geng and the others did not go too far, so they came back soon.

As soon as Cui Geng returned to the camp, he saw the corpses in the cabinets arranged neatly in each game, and some of them had no heads. He didn't see Hu Yizhou, so he asked him quickly to make sure his sister was not a widow.

"Report to Commander Cui that our regiment leader is too tired and needs to take a rest. Please tell us not to disturb him!" Jiang Dajiang replied.

"Is your leader not injured?"

"No!"

"That's good, Mr. Hank, let's go and rest first. There has just been a battle here, and we need to take a rest!" Cui Geng said to the Germans.

"Okay!" The German didn't have any objections and followed Cui Geng.

Cui Geng and the others left, but the camp and the battlefield outside were still noisy. The engineers were busy lifting out the buried mines, the recruits were busy cleaning the battlefield, the logistics staff began to count the seized materials, and the cooking team was also busy.

Start making a fire to cook.

"Brother Ergang...wuwuwu..." After the battle, the soldiers found Ma Ergang, who had been killed by several bullets.

"Brother Ergang, here are the heads of three Japs. I don't know if I killed them myself, but I killed at least five Japs with my own hands! Brother, I have avenged you! Wuwuwu..."

Guo Xiaowu cried very sadly, as if he was not the one who killed seven Japanese soldiers with one magazine in the battle just now.

"It's great. We annihilated more than 300 Japanese soldiers, including a squadron leader, and seized so many guns and ammunition. We won another great victory!"

"Yes, even though we didn't find the canned beef, the Japs carried a lot less bullets with them! It seems that the little Japs are not doing well in Yuncheng, and they will soon run out of ammunition and food!"

"That's right! It's a pity that the Japanese didn't attack from our company's side, but Lao Zhang took advantage!"

"Lao Qiu, what do you mean by taking advantage? Our company's combat effectiveness has increased!"

"Oh, it's a pity that more than forty people were killed in the battle. The regiment leader should be sad again! There are still these wounded, so our return trip will probably be delayed!"

"Yes, the main reason is that the recruits have too little combat experience, and it is a close night battle, so it is understandable that the casualties will be high!"

"Go and find the nearby villages to see if there is anyone who can collect the remains. These brothers probably won't be able to return to Jiuzhaigou. We have to leave them clean!"

"Okay, let me go! We have money in hand. Let's spend some money to see if we can buy a piece of hilltop for our brothers to bury!"

Several battalion and company commanders got together to discuss the burial of the fallen soldiers. Since the soldiers shed their last drop of blood for the motherland, they must be buried properly in the soil of the motherland.

"Ugh... ugh..." After the battlefield was cleaned, the recruits of the Qin Bing Company stood together with sallow faces. From time to time, some soldiers opened their mouths and vomited.

Well, this is the new recruits getting used to the smell of human blood and the fear of death.

"I said you melon boys can't stand it now? Let me tell you, these devils are still intact! I think when I first cleaned the battlefield, none of the devil's corpses were intact. That scene..." This

There are veterans who are "educating" the new recruits.

The veterans of the security group seemed to have some reason to watch the new recruits who were cleaning the battlefield for the first time. Their faces became worse and worse, and they vomited more and more violently.

"Is the combat effectiveness of the Chinese army so strong? Why do we get the news that the Chinese are not as powerful as the Japanese?"

"It should be the MG machine gun, right? I saw many Japanese corpses with wounds from MG machine guns!"

"Then why didn't Colonel Hu give us the MG general machine guns in the hands of his soldiers as sample guns? You have also seen how dangerous it is to pass through the war zone along the way."

"It's different. I heard them say that because China's ammunition production capacity is limited, their general machine gun's fire rate is very low, with a combat fire rate of only about 200 rounds per minute! The theoretical design rate of fire is about 700 rounds!"

"I think this gun is pretty good, right? Why..."

This is because the Germans were shocked by the performance of the security group. The German army has not yet opened its fangs to the world, so these traders from Germany have not really seen the bloody battlefield.

Of course, all these sounds did not interrupt Hu Yizhou's sleep. In his tent, Hu Yizhou closed his eyes tightly and slept deeply.

Taoist Master Chen Beixuan was sitting cross-legged meditating near Hu Yizhou as usual, as if what was going on outside had nothing to do with him. Outside the tent, the sixth brother of the Su family stood upright, guarding against possible dangers.

After sleeping for more than two hours, Hu Yizhou woke up leisurely. After waking up, his energy recovered a lot and he no longer looked so tired.

"Captain, commander..." Dao Ye, Su Laoliu and the others followed Hu Yizhou and started walking around the camp again. The soldiers greeted them one after another when they saw them.

"Have the number of Japanese been counted? Has the number of our killed increased?" Hu Yizhou asked Fang Hao.

"Report to the leader, the number of Japs is 349. According to the standard squadron of 180 people, there are 11 Japs missing. They probably slipped away during the night! The Japs who slipped away should be an officer at the level of squadron leader, because we

Just found the corpse of a Japanese squadron leader!"

"Our number of casualties has increased by 8, and now the total number of casualties is 41! Among the remaining wounded, there are still two seriously injured, and the military doctor said the situation is not optimistic!"

"This battle damage ratio... is not bad! Have you found someone to clean up the brothers?"

"We did, and we found a cemetery! But when the people in the surrounding villages heard that our brothers died fighting the Japanese, they all rushed to bury our brothers in their ancestral graveyards in their villages! They said they died for the country.

, buried in their family cemetery, it is the glory of their family! They also say that the supply of incense will never be cut off during the four seasons of the year!"

"Oh, by the way, there are many people nearby asking for parts from the Japs, saying they want to take them back to commemorate their families who died at the hands of the Japs! Look..."

"What a bloody devil! If the people want it, give it to them! Blood debt must be paid with blood. Only the blood of the enemy can resolve the grievances and anger in the hearts of the people!"

"Since the people ask us to bury the brothers in their family cemeteries, let's bury them! In order not to bring harm to the people, don't erect monuments for the brothers! However, after burying the brothers, we must remember

It’s best to draw a map of their location so that we can find them in the future!”

"yes!"
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