Sword of Death Camp

Chapter 31
At the joint, the guard post of the first battalion came into contact with the scouts of the large force, and a scout from the regiment headquartered by the guard sentry came over.

"Hello, commander of the first battalion! Zhao Ruilin, the scout of the guard company directly under the new regiment, reports to you!"

The scout standing in front of Zhang Dabiao didn't look tough, and he was a bit naive, but people can't judge by appearance, and this person's legs are long and strong, which is obviously good at running.

"Very good! Where is the leader?"

Zhang Dabiao was very happy. Although he was the survivor of the catastrophe, he lost 100 people some time ago, leaving only a battalion of 300 people, and now only a little over 100 people are left.

But that didn't stop him from being happy.

Because the first battalion fought hard against the Japanese army with a force of 1:1, and even won. If the head of the regiment knows about this, he must get two bottles of wine to drink no matter what!
Moreover, this situation will be a sharp increase in the fighting morale of the entire Eighth Route Army.

The Eighth Route Army also has units that can defeat the Japanese army with a 1:1 combat power. This is the first time we have done this.

So now he really wants the head of the team to arrive soon, appear in front of him now, and let him show off.

It's a pity that this is only the contact between the guard post and the scouts of the regiment headquarters, and the regiment leader is still far away.

Where is Li Yunlong's army?

It is the most basic normal operation of a combat unit to put all of them into the battle during the battle, and release the guard posts as soon as the battle is over.

Even, if there is still energy left in the battle, and you don’t need to devote yourself to winning or losing, you still need to be on guard against possible reinforcements from the enemy at all times. At this time, you also need to spread out the guard posts.

But this time, all the troops of the entire Xinyi Regiment and First Battalion had already been put into battle, and the guard posts were not released until the battle was over.

As soon as the guard post was released again, the guard sentry who ran three miles away saw the scouts from the regiment headquarters rushing to help, and knew that the large army was behind.

This is a very fast rescue operation. You must know that the Xinyi Regiment is a large regiment with three battalions and more than 1200 people.

With such a large regiment, it is impossible for all the troops to gather together and must be dispersed. Only by expanding the base area a little bit can they support themselves.

As a result, Li Yunlong, who is the regiment headquarters, only has one battalion and the guard company directly under him, and the other battalion has to be called urgently.

Moreover, the tradition of the new regiment is that the strong battalion is left alone to take charge of the outside, and the weak battalion will follow the regiment headquarters.

From the moment Li Yunlong received Zhang Dabiao's request for help, he had to act immediately.

On the one hand, he summoned another battalion. On the other hand, he had already brought everyone around him on the road. On the way, the two battalions met together before coming over.

A battalion can also come, but it must be prepared to refuel and fight, which is not what the wise man takes.

Although Li Yunlong hadn't read much, he had attended a private school for a few years at least, and he knew a lot of Chinese characters. He still had his own way of fighting wars, and he knew what wars could be fought and what couldn't be fought.

He definitely won't do refueling tactics.

So when he summoned the troops to set off, he sent an emergency messenger to order the second battalion stationed in another place to rush to meet halfway as fast as possible.

Military orders are like mountains.

It has to be said that a combat battalion that can be sent outside to take charge of its own is indeed not to be underestimated.

From the moment the second battalion commander received the order, he immediately summoned the troops and arrived at the rendezvous place in the shortest time. At that time, Li Yunlong's regiment directly under the guard company and the third battalion had just arrived.

The two battalions plus the guard company directly under the regiment joined together, seven or eight hundred people, and then marched forward with mighty strength.

The scouts are faster than the big troops. The foot strength of the scouts is not comparable to that of ordinary soldiers.

They rushed to check the battle situation as quickly as possible and reported it back, and then Li Yunlong made corresponding tactics based on the scouting situation.

Whether it is intended to push it directly, or to completely outflank the Japanese army so that one cannot escape, or any other action plan depends on what the scouts find out.

"what!
Has Zhang Dabiao finished the battle?

And he won the battle, wiped out a squadron of the Japanese army, my good boy!
When did Zhang Dabiao become Lu Bu?
Why doesn't it feel like it's real?
A battalion of 300 people killed a squadron of the Japanese army?
But also to strengthen the squadron. "

When Li Yunlong received the report, he was less than 2 kilometers away from the battle site. When he heard that the battle was over, he was taken aback for a moment.

The third battalion commander on the side was very happy, and said impassionedly: "Since Zhang Dabiao dared to report such a report, it must be true.

One battalion killed one squadron of the Japanese army, and it was still a head-to-head confrontation.

Even if there is only one person left, that is a big victory! "

Li Yunlong glared at him angrily: "What nonsense!"

But he also thought so in his heart, because Zhang Dabiao's first battalion had no more than 350 combatants since the last battle at Wubei Ridge.

And a squadron of the Japanese army must have at least 250 people. I heard that it is still a reinforced squadron, so there must be 280, right?
But the weapons and equipment of Zhang Dabiao's battalion are actually not half as good as that of the opponent's squadron.

Of course, fighting a war does not depend on the number of people, but on military skills, daring to fight, and weapons and equipment.

But even if he said that, Li Yunlong still couldn't believe that a mere battalion of Zhang Dabiao could take down and wipe out a reinforced squadron of the Japanese army.

It's a 1:1 combat power, how is it possible?

There must be something strange in it.

Suddenly he remembered what he was most concerned about: "How many people are left in the first battalion?"

The scout in front of him immediately replied: "The first battalion can only stand in the early 100s, and the casualties exceed 200!"

This sentence directly shocked Li Yunlong and the third battalion commander.

"What did you say?
There are more than 100 people in the first battalion standing now?

you sure? "

"Reporting to the head, I'm sure, I counted it myself!"

The scout's words made Li Yunlong only have one thought now, and that was that he couldn't wait to see Zhang Dabiao and the first battalion after the battle.

"I'm very curious now about what happened.

Zhang Dabiao's [-]st Battalion, I know the fighting power is very strong, but it is impossible to be so strong!
Use more than 300 people to face a reinforced squadron of almost 300 Japanese soldiers, and you can still win, and after the fight, you can still have more than 100 people standing!

If there is no other story in this, I would not believe it!
Command the troops, speed up!

I'm going to see what kind of medicine is sold in Zhang Dabiao's gourd! "

It stands to reason that Zhang Dabiao should have gone to meet the head of the regiment, but as soon as he relaxed, he discovered that there were five or six deep wounds on his body where the bones could be seen.

Although he didn't hurt his vitals, just the bleeding had already made him dizzy, an iron-like man.

Fortunately, the batch of sackcloth the hygienist had boiled in boiling water gave him a full body wrap, like a mummy with its head exposed.

Besides the bleeding, the high-intensity hand-to-hand combat also squeezed his strength to the point where he was almost exhausted. After dealing with the regiment scouts and bandaging his wounds, he just sat on the ground and couldn't get up.

He was indeed a strong general, besides Chen Shanhe, he killed the most devils in the whole battle, no wonder he was out of strength now.

"Zhang Dabiao, where are you?"

A loud voice came, and Zhang Dabiao, who had already been sitting on the ground with no strength, suddenly stood up again.

"Captain!"

(End of this chapter)