Bright Sword's Bloody War of Resistance
Chapter 87
Chapter 87
Guo Wenzhi is full of complacency here, happily asking for credit and rewards from the World War II zone chief's department.
Yan Guoming's side was gloomy, and he said with lingering fear: "The little devil's bayonet fighting skills are really good. Just after entangled with the little devil's vanguard for a while, our regiment suffered [-] casualties. Thank you, Captain Zhou. The people in charge arrived in time, otherwise it would be a big loss.”
What Yan Guoming said was the truth. Although these little devils were only the rear garrison, and their combat effectiveness was not even second-rate, it also depended on who they were compared with.
It would be nice for the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army to have enough to eat at this time, but their nutrition can't keep up at all, so how can they fight bayonets with little devils.
Those who are as talented as Monk Wei, who can pick three out of one, are a minority after all, one out of a hundred, one out of a company is not bad.
According to the situation at the time, thanks to Yan Guoming's decisiveness, he knew that the firepower of the Fourth Independent Regiment would not be able to stop the little devils from breaking through, so the whole regiment pressed forward and started hand-to-hand combat with the little devils, which gave Zhou Weihan's new second regiment time to wipe out the little devils .
"Old Yan, it's okay. We won this battle well. We can tell whoever is winning the battle if we annihilate at least half of the little devil's brigade." Zhou Weihan comforted.
The New Second Regiment also suffered more than 150 casualties, and Zhou Weihan trembled in distress. The previous battles were all based on fire suppression or tricks, but this time the situation is different.
Take some of the Jing Dagang soldiers who occupy the position on the top of the mountain as an example. The trenches dug by the Jinsui Army are to defend against the enemy coming from the front.
Four companies, with five or six hundred people crowded in the trench, really became a living target for the little devils, that is, there were enough light and heavy machine guns to quickly repel the little devils.
While the two were talking, Guo Wenzhi rushed over with someone.
"Thank you, Captain Yan, your army helped our troops out of trouble, and Guo is very grateful." Guo Wenzhi said with a smile on his face.
"Heh, Commander Guo, it is our duty to fight devils and our Eighth Route Army." Yan Guoming replied calmly.
"This one looks a bit unfamiliar." Guo Wenzhi turned to Zhou Weihan and said.
"Zhou Weihan, head of the New Second Regiment of the 386 Brigade, happened to pass by Heshun, and participated in this operation with Head Yan." Zhou Weihan really wanted to see what nonsense Guo Wenzhi could say.
"Brigade 386? Oh, I've admired you for a long time. Your army annihilated the Sakata Regiment in one fell swoop. I really admire my soldiers." Guo Wenzhi said polite words that didn't hurt or itch.
"Commander Guo, you are a busy person, please speak up if you have anything to say." Yan Guoming recalled the performance of the Jinsui Army on the ground just now, and watched helplessly as the little devil rushed to the position of the Fourth Independent Regiment, but did not let go of a single shot. An involuntary anger surged into his heart, and he said bluntly.
"May I ask if your army shot and killed Masao Nakamura who invaded this time?"
Yan Guoming glanced at Zhou Weihan after hearing this, and Guo Wenzhi instantly understood what was going on.
"Captain Zhou, may I hand over Masao Nakamura's body to our 386 regiment?"
"Is Captain Guo from Shanxi?" Zhou Weihan asked with a smile.
"However, I am from Linfen, Shanxi."
"I heard that Commander Yan in the World War II area was always good at doing business. I didn't expect that Commander Guo was not bad at all. You have to be sincere in doing business, and you can't do it empty-handed." Zhou Weihan joked.
After hearing this, Guo Wenzhi's face froze: "What did Commander Zhou say? You can pick whatever you like on this battlefield. I only want Masao Nakamura."
"Guo Wenzhi, this little devil was wiped out by our Eighth Route Army. What does it have to do with you? We need your permission to take away our spoils?" At this moment, Yan Guoming, who was full of anger, couldn't hold it anymore.
"Head Yan, don't forget that Taohua Mountain is the defense area of our 386th regiment. It is not a trivial matter for your Eighth Route Army to break into our defense area and disrupt our military deployment." Guo Wenzhi said with a tear in his face.
"What is in my defense zone, I have the final say."
Zhou Weihan laughed out of anger. Although he had seen Guo Wenzhi's face in TV dramas in his previous life, he really didn't expect that he would bite back after helping him.
Zhou Weihan thought to himself, damn it, I have never suffered such a big loss.
Yan Guoming on the side opened his mouth to argue with Guo Wenzhi, Zhou Weihan stepped forward and stopped him, and said in a low voice: "Old Yan, a good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses. If there is a big trouble, the superior will not look good."
Zhou Weihan walked up to Guo Wenzhi and whispered: "Commander Guo, there are high mountains and dense forests nearby, you have to be more careful, don't get shot in the back, I heard that you are not married yet, hurry up and leave a seed for your family, okay?" Go." Said and patted Guo Wenzhi's shoulder.
Guo Wenzhi was afraid of wolves before he did things, and tigers later. The key point was that he was narrow-minded and conceited. He was a typical example of doing big things and sacrificing his life, and forgetting his life for small profits. He was far from Chu Yunfei of the 358th regiment.
Hearing what Zhou Weihan said, Guo Wenzhi said calmly: "Regimental Commander Zhou was joking, look at this, my 386th regiment suffered a lot of injuries and wasted a lot in this battle, and I really can't come up with anything decent. Get bullets in exchange."
As he spoke, he stretched out his outstretched right hand and gestured.
"Captain Guo is very generous, we will accept the [-] rounds of ammunition." Zhou Weihan said with a smile.
Guo Wenzhi's face darkened, and he said, "It's five thousand rounds."
"Guo Wenzhi, you sent a beggar, and you want to exchange Masao Nakamura with [-] rounds of bullets?" Yan Guoming and Zhou Weihan played a double reed.
"The [-] rounds of ammunition, plus the capture this time, belong to us," Zhou Weihan said.
"Okay, deal."
Both parties were quite satisfied. To be honest, for the Eighth Route Army, the dead body of a little devil was useless, and it would be better to change some ammunition.
In the battle of Taohuashan, 526 little devils were killed, 182 3-type rifles, 5 8-type heavy machine guns, [-] were blown up, [-] crooked machine guns, and the bullets were consumed by the little devils. In addition, the tent storing ammunition in the logistics camp was blown up, and only less than [-] rounds were seized, and not many grenadiers were seized, most of which were taken away by the New Second Regiment.
Two [-]-type infantry guns and four [-]-type mortars were directly blown up by the broken artillery left behind by Masao Nakamura.
The seized materials were added to the new Second Regiment and the Independent Fourth Regiment two to five, half of the family.
"Damn it, it's no wonder Guo Wenzhi agreed so easily, the little devil is really ruthless." Yan Guoming said distressedly looking at the bombed cannon.
"Don't worry, he's the one to look at." Zhou Weihan said.
The soldiers of the New Second Regiment and the Independent Fourth Regiment joined together and withdrew from Taohuashan with the wounded and captured weapons and equipment.
"Old Yan, now that the main force of the little devils in Heshun has been wiped out by us, it is estimated that there are not many troops in the county." Zhou Weihan analyzed.
"That's right. Masao Nakamura has mobilized most of the strongholds in Heshun and the county to deal with the 386 regiment. The county must be empty. Why, do you have an idea?" Yan Guoming looked at Zhou Weihan with a half-smile and said.
"The little devil puts the fat in front of him. If you don't eat it, you won't eat it for nothing."
Zhou Weihan looked at his watch and said, "It's just past noon, and the little devils in the county probably don't know that the whole army of little devils who besieged Peach Blossom Mountain was wiped out. This is a good opportunity."
"Attacking the county seat is not a trivial matter. This is something that needs to be reported to the superior." Yan Guoming was also a little moved when he saw the artillery of the new second regiment attacking the city.
(End of this chapter)
Guo Wenzhi is full of complacency here, happily asking for credit and rewards from the World War II zone chief's department.
Yan Guoming's side was gloomy, and he said with lingering fear: "The little devil's bayonet fighting skills are really good. Just after entangled with the little devil's vanguard for a while, our regiment suffered [-] casualties. Thank you, Captain Zhou. The people in charge arrived in time, otherwise it would be a big loss.”
What Yan Guoming said was the truth. Although these little devils were only the rear garrison, and their combat effectiveness was not even second-rate, it also depended on who they were compared with.
It would be nice for the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army to have enough to eat at this time, but their nutrition can't keep up at all, so how can they fight bayonets with little devils.
Those who are as talented as Monk Wei, who can pick three out of one, are a minority after all, one out of a hundred, one out of a company is not bad.
According to the situation at the time, thanks to Yan Guoming's decisiveness, he knew that the firepower of the Fourth Independent Regiment would not be able to stop the little devils from breaking through, so the whole regiment pressed forward and started hand-to-hand combat with the little devils, which gave Zhou Weihan's new second regiment time to wipe out the little devils .
"Old Yan, it's okay. We won this battle well. We can tell whoever is winning the battle if we annihilate at least half of the little devil's brigade." Zhou Weihan comforted.
The New Second Regiment also suffered more than 150 casualties, and Zhou Weihan trembled in distress. The previous battles were all based on fire suppression or tricks, but this time the situation is different.
Take some of the Jing Dagang soldiers who occupy the position on the top of the mountain as an example. The trenches dug by the Jinsui Army are to defend against the enemy coming from the front.
Four companies, with five or six hundred people crowded in the trench, really became a living target for the little devils, that is, there were enough light and heavy machine guns to quickly repel the little devils.
While the two were talking, Guo Wenzhi rushed over with someone.
"Thank you, Captain Yan, your army helped our troops out of trouble, and Guo is very grateful." Guo Wenzhi said with a smile on his face.
"Heh, Commander Guo, it is our duty to fight devils and our Eighth Route Army." Yan Guoming replied calmly.
"This one looks a bit unfamiliar." Guo Wenzhi turned to Zhou Weihan and said.
"Zhou Weihan, head of the New Second Regiment of the 386 Brigade, happened to pass by Heshun, and participated in this operation with Head Yan." Zhou Weihan really wanted to see what nonsense Guo Wenzhi could say.
"Brigade 386? Oh, I've admired you for a long time. Your army annihilated the Sakata Regiment in one fell swoop. I really admire my soldiers." Guo Wenzhi said polite words that didn't hurt or itch.
"Commander Guo, you are a busy person, please speak up if you have anything to say." Yan Guoming recalled the performance of the Jinsui Army on the ground just now, and watched helplessly as the little devil rushed to the position of the Fourth Independent Regiment, but did not let go of a single shot. An involuntary anger surged into his heart, and he said bluntly.
"May I ask if your army shot and killed Masao Nakamura who invaded this time?"
Yan Guoming glanced at Zhou Weihan after hearing this, and Guo Wenzhi instantly understood what was going on.
"Captain Zhou, may I hand over Masao Nakamura's body to our 386 regiment?"
"Is Captain Guo from Shanxi?" Zhou Weihan asked with a smile.
"However, I am from Linfen, Shanxi."
"I heard that Commander Yan in the World War II area was always good at doing business. I didn't expect that Commander Guo was not bad at all. You have to be sincere in doing business, and you can't do it empty-handed." Zhou Weihan joked.
After hearing this, Guo Wenzhi's face froze: "What did Commander Zhou say? You can pick whatever you like on this battlefield. I only want Masao Nakamura."
"Guo Wenzhi, this little devil was wiped out by our Eighth Route Army. What does it have to do with you? We need your permission to take away our spoils?" At this moment, Yan Guoming, who was full of anger, couldn't hold it anymore.
"Head Yan, don't forget that Taohua Mountain is the defense area of our 386th regiment. It is not a trivial matter for your Eighth Route Army to break into our defense area and disrupt our military deployment." Guo Wenzhi said with a tear in his face.
"What is in my defense zone, I have the final say."
Zhou Weihan laughed out of anger. Although he had seen Guo Wenzhi's face in TV dramas in his previous life, he really didn't expect that he would bite back after helping him.
Zhou Weihan thought to himself, damn it, I have never suffered such a big loss.
Yan Guoming on the side opened his mouth to argue with Guo Wenzhi, Zhou Weihan stepped forward and stopped him, and said in a low voice: "Old Yan, a good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses. If there is a big trouble, the superior will not look good."
Zhou Weihan walked up to Guo Wenzhi and whispered: "Commander Guo, there are high mountains and dense forests nearby, you have to be more careful, don't get shot in the back, I heard that you are not married yet, hurry up and leave a seed for your family, okay?" Go." Said and patted Guo Wenzhi's shoulder.
Guo Wenzhi was afraid of wolves before he did things, and tigers later. The key point was that he was narrow-minded and conceited. He was a typical example of doing big things and sacrificing his life, and forgetting his life for small profits. He was far from Chu Yunfei of the 358th regiment.
Hearing what Zhou Weihan said, Guo Wenzhi said calmly: "Regimental Commander Zhou was joking, look at this, my 386th regiment suffered a lot of injuries and wasted a lot in this battle, and I really can't come up with anything decent. Get bullets in exchange."
As he spoke, he stretched out his outstretched right hand and gestured.
"Captain Guo is very generous, we will accept the [-] rounds of ammunition." Zhou Weihan said with a smile.
Guo Wenzhi's face darkened, and he said, "It's five thousand rounds."
"Guo Wenzhi, you sent a beggar, and you want to exchange Masao Nakamura with [-] rounds of bullets?" Yan Guoming and Zhou Weihan played a double reed.
"The [-] rounds of ammunition, plus the capture this time, belong to us," Zhou Weihan said.
"Okay, deal."
Both parties were quite satisfied. To be honest, for the Eighth Route Army, the dead body of a little devil was useless, and it would be better to change some ammunition.
In the battle of Taohuashan, 526 little devils were killed, 182 3-type rifles, 5 8-type heavy machine guns, [-] were blown up, [-] crooked machine guns, and the bullets were consumed by the little devils. In addition, the tent storing ammunition in the logistics camp was blown up, and only less than [-] rounds were seized, and not many grenadiers were seized, most of which were taken away by the New Second Regiment.
Two [-]-type infantry guns and four [-]-type mortars were directly blown up by the broken artillery left behind by Masao Nakamura.
The seized materials were added to the new Second Regiment and the Independent Fourth Regiment two to five, half of the family.
"Damn it, it's no wonder Guo Wenzhi agreed so easily, the little devil is really ruthless." Yan Guoming said distressedly looking at the bombed cannon.
"Don't worry, he's the one to look at." Zhou Weihan said.
The soldiers of the New Second Regiment and the Independent Fourth Regiment joined together and withdrew from Taohuashan with the wounded and captured weapons and equipment.
"Old Yan, now that the main force of the little devils in Heshun has been wiped out by us, it is estimated that there are not many troops in the county." Zhou Weihan analyzed.
"That's right. Masao Nakamura has mobilized most of the strongholds in Heshun and the county to deal with the 386 regiment. The county must be empty. Why, do you have an idea?" Yan Guoming looked at Zhou Weihan with a half-smile and said.
"The little devil puts the fat in front of him. If you don't eat it, you won't eat it for nothing."
Zhou Weihan looked at his watch and said, "It's just past noon, and the little devils in the county probably don't know that the whole army of little devils who besieged Peach Blossom Mountain was wiped out. This is a good opportunity."
"Attacking the county seat is not a trivial matter. This is something that needs to be reported to the superior." Yan Guoming was also a little moved when he saw the artillery of the new second regiment attacking the city.
(End of this chapter)
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