Chapter 28 Integrating Into This Era

The corpse collection team was sent out, and the Japanese army was naturally completely silenced.

Sihang Warehouse is taking stock of the results.

Tang Dao, who is responsible for executing this battle, reports to the two top commanders and four captains at the headquarters.

First of all, the results of the battle. The number of Japanese soldiers in the minefield cannot be clearly counted, so I will calculate them as roughly 40. Outside the minefield, the Japanese army took away some wounded soldiers and corpses. The remaining corpses and a few still breathing were killed by the three platoons. The number of Japanese soldiers who were relentless in killing them was counted at 31.

In this battle alone, about 71 enemies were killed. 50 of them were counted as military merits of the third platoon of the first company, and the remaining 21 were owned by the other three companies, which was exactly 7 kills for each company.

No one will compete with Tang Dao's third platoon this time. They have a strong fortress, but not everyone has the courage to walk out of the warehouse and fight a Japanese infantry squadron.

Although Tang Dao's plan worked smoothly, everyone knew that as long as there was an accident in one link, half of the two infantry squads who went out would come back because of Buddha's blessing. They were holding their heads high. Earned military merit.

The Japanese suffered a lot of casualties, and naturally not everyone on Tang Dao's side was Rambo alive.

Two soldiers were shot by the Japanese, but fortunately they were not critical.

The 38 rifle has a long range and the bullet has a very high muzzle velocity. At such a close range, it basically shoots two holes. On the contrary, it saves the trouble of surgical removal of the bullet. Sprinkle hemostatic powder and tie it with a bandage. It may be inconvenient to move around, but as long as the arm is If it's in good condition, you can still shoot. If it's not good enough, you can still pass the bullet.

There was also a soldier who had his cheek cut open by fragments of a grenade. The wound was as big as a baby's mouth and his flesh and blood were ferocious. He only put on a bandage when he returned to the warehouse. Only two eyes were exposed on his head, like a mummy.

None of the three wounded men had completely lost their combat effectiveness. No one was killed in the battle. Compared with the losses of the Japanese army, they were almost nothing. It was a complete victory.

Perhaps the only thing that has been criticized is the excessive consumption of ammunition. The more than 3,000 rounds of submachine gun ammunition brought out by the two infantry squads were basically consumed. In this battle alone, the 20,000 rounds of 9mm submachine gun ammunition left by the division headquarters were consumed. Use one sixth.

After hearing Tang Dao's report that the bullets were almost empty, the battalion commander Yang Ruifu, who was smiling so hard just a moment ago, shook his cheeks in distress, pointed at Tang Dao and said: You loser!

"Hey, sir, what you said is biased!" Tang Dao grinned happily and refused to admit it.

"What's the matter?" Yang Ruifu glanced sideways at Tang Dao and snorted softly.

"Look, we have captured 23 Japanese Type 38 rifles, 3,500 rounds of bullets, 89 grenades, 27 steel helmets, and three grenade launchers. Although these are not valuable items, they are at least as good as the bullets we use. Let's go!" Tang Dao smiled and settled the score for the major battalion commander who was worried about the consumption of submachine gun bullets.

After getting along for a while, Tang Dao also basically understood the temperament of the two top officers of Sihang Warehouse.

The lieutenant colonel of the Army is not very talkative and seems to have deep thoughts, but he is actually a very passionate patriotic soldier in his heart. The second most important person, battalion commander Yang Ruifu, is modest and rarely speaks as a superior when there is a lieutenant colonel of the army. In fact, he is very independent in his opinions. Otherwise, how could he be the chief officer of the first battalion?

To put it bluntly, these two people, despite their different personalities, are both strong characters at heart, making Tang Dao feel a bit like the captain he met when he was still a soldier in the special operations brigade.

To join this group, Tang Dao must be ten years younger.

Of course, Tang Dao may not realize it himself, but some of the character traits he currently exhibits are actually not unique to him. He is far more energetic than he was when he was honed in the army for more than ten years. Only then can he It is what a young man in his early twenties should have.

Personality is not only determined by the mind, but the body also has certain decision-making power. This is a metaphysics. Not to mention that Tang Dao has no time to study it now. Even if he knew, he would let it go.

Because from the moment he came back to life, he was not only Tang Dao, but also Tang Tao.

If you want to survive or do something in this era, you must first integrate into this era and be a participant, not just a spectator or passer-by.

It would be better if his personality became more lively and free-spirited. As long as he didn't become a funny guy, even if he was a little bit vulgar, Tang Dao would be able to accept it.

Fortunately, there are no signs of development in that direction yet, but it may also have something to do with the lack of women on the battlefield.

Looking at Tang Dao with a half-smile, the major battalion commander pointed at Tang Dao and cursed with a smile: "Okay, if you can do it, let's treat it as a tie, but you can't own all the seizures. The Type 38 rifle is for you." You keep ten bullets, 500 rounds, and 30 Japanese grenades, and all the rest will be allocated by the battalion, you have no objection, right?"

"Sure, as long as you don't let the brothers' military exploits slip away, sir." Tang Dao replied readily.

We are all grasshoppers on the same boat now. We can divide the captured materials however we want, but the rewards for military merit are real. Tang Dao naturally has to fight for his brothers, even if it is a bit more direct. Woolen cloth!

A commander who can consider his subordinates will not only be supported by his subordinates, but also be affirmed by his superiors who have the same thoughts. Yang Ruifu is not disgusted with Tang Dao's eating appearance at all. Instead, he appreciates it and holds his fingers with a smile. Diandian Tang Dao:

"I won't miss you a penny. Go back and tell your brothers to have a good rest tonight. The regimental deputy and I will wait for good news about your third platoon tomorrow."

Watching Tang Dao leave, the other captains looked at the company commander Shangguan Yun with envy, regretting why they didn't act as decisively as this guy and take away Tang Dao, a guy of unknown identity.

Who knew that this guy was not only extremely strong in his own individual combat power, but also amazing in his tactical arrangements. So far, he has killed nearly a hundred Japanese.

Even so, the Battle of Sihang Warehouse has not officially started!

Now, not only is the deputy commander of the regiment very respectful of him, but it is also not difficult to see his love for him from the words of the battalion commander just now. That is definitely an attitude of treating him as one of his own.

It can be imagined that as long as he can get out of here alive, with these two as endorsements, Tang Dao's future prospects will definitely be promising.

Facing the envy of several colleagues, Shangguan Yun, who is known as a white-faced scholar, could not suppress his pride on his face, that is, proud of his vision and decision-making, and even more proud of the brilliant achievements created by his subordinates.

Even with the help of many firepower points in the warehouse, it was considered that a Japanese infantry squadron was defeated, but it was not something that ordinary people could do to take two infantry squads to take the initiative to attack a Japanese infantry squadron. It required not only courage, but also sufficient wisdom.

The army lieutenant colonel who had been looking down at the warehouse firepower configuration diagram in thought raised his head and looked at the different expressions of the main company commanders under his command. He knew their little thoughts very well and curled his lips slightly:

"Go and rest! No matter how brilliant the battles have been, they are in the past. Tomorrow morning is the time to show the real game with the Japanese army. Each company should pay attention to sending out guards."

"Yes!" Several captains looked condensed and stood up to salute.

Of course, they understood what the highest commander said. Everything before was just a warm-up. Tomorrow morning will be the moment of the real decisive battle.

The night completely buried the Sihang Warehouse. Only the sound of "ding-dong" iron picks hitting concrete continued to remind the people in the concession not far away that there was still a Chinese army here.

They are still preparing for the upcoming war.

However, no one knows the strength of this Chinese army.

The Japanese, too, don't know.

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