The next morning, Great Summer Bay, Eighth Route Army Headquarters.
" Bullsh * t! What main force? I think he's just a noodle group. He's a completely stupid leader. A group was actually defeated by a small group of Japanese soldiers. Such a regiment commander is only fit to be fed to livestock. Go and dismiss his regiment commander."”
The deputy commander roared angrily.
"Yes, sir."
A Warrior quickly walked out.
The person the deputy commander was referring to was naturally Wang Zhenkai's current regiment commander, who was also Li Yunlong's old comrade, Kong Jie and Kong Dumbo. The battle last night had shocked everyone in the headquarters.
An independent regiment with over a thousand men had actually been beaten senseless by a small force. There were nearly 200 casualties. The enemy did not even know about their losses and did not leave anything behind. This was simply embarrassing.
Although this battle wasn't Kong Jie's fault, their regiment had only changed to Yang Village on the same day. In the end, they suffered such an attack.
Moreover, the soldiers of this era had no contact with the special forces at all. It was normal for them to suffer a huge loss.
However, the head of the headquarters would definitely not look at this. He would look at the losses of your troops.
The deputy commander-in-chief looked at the map and stood there for a long time before speaking.
"We have to find someone to reorganize the independent regiment. We can't let this regiment collapse just like that.”
The commander sat there.
"That's right. If you want to govern the army, you must first choose a general.”
The commander-in-chief paced for a while before asking,
"Where is Li Yunlong? Where is Li Yunlong?”
One of the staff officers replied,
"Report, the punishment from the headquarters has not been lifted. He is still the director of the border area clothing factory.”
The deputy commander-in-chief waved his hand.
"Go, tell him to stop embroidering. Stop pretending. Go to the independent regiment immediately and be the regiment commander.”
Wang Zhenkai didn't know what had happened at the headquarters, nor did he know that Li Yunlong was about to become the regiment commander. However, at this moment, he was in his class to understand the situation. Last night, his class didn't participate in the battle because they didn't have any weapons. He was a little relieved that five people didn't die.
However, when he saw his own troops, he was even more speechless. Including him, there were only six people in total. As they were not the main force, the entire squad did not have a decent weapon. The four of them were new recruits who had joined the army not long ago. They had only been in the army for three months, and each of them was holding a big knife.
The only one who had a gun was Zhu Zi, who was taking care of himself. He was holding an old barrel in his hand. This thing was 50 meters, and it might have some accuracy. Beyond this distance, who knew where it could hit.
Wang Zhenkai was speechless. With such a team, it was no wonder they were beaten up like that last night. What a joke. There were only five of them. If they had rushed out last night, they would have become military medals.
How was this an army? They were just ordinary people who had participated in military training.
However, he couldn't force it. It was 1940. The Eighth Route Army had been developing behind the enemy's back, and the armed forces of each unit had developed rapidly. In 1937, the Eighth Route Army had three divisions of more than 30,000 people. After joining the Anti-Japanese War, it had developed into more than 100 regiments and more than 400,000 people. With so many people, the combat weapons and supplies were astronomical.
Zhu Zi had just told him that his unit was the independent regiment's second battalion, third company, ninth squad. From the name, it was obvious that it had not been established for long. As for weapons, it was definitely not given to his squad first.
Looking at the dejected soldiers, he could understand. His squad originally had 12 people. In the last battle, half of them died when they broke out of the encirclement. Even he, the squad leader, almost sacrificed himself. In the battle last night, the independent regiment suffered heavy casualties. Many of them were from the second battalion. Even the second battalion commander died.
The impact on the morale of his subordinates was obvious.
"Why are all of you crying? What are you doing? I'm not dead yet.”
Wang Zhenkai snorted and said.
"Look at all of you. Those who know that the team has lost the battle, and those who don't know will think that their mothers have died. It's just a failure.”
"Squad leader, last night, I heard that the Japanese were very fierce. The second battalion commander was killed. Our battalion lost more than a hundred brothers.”
Zhu Zi was the only person Wang Zhenkai was familiar with. This kid said with some lingering fear.
"How can there be no deaths in war? Yesterday, I killed two of their enemies at the hidden ambush point. Look at you, you cowards. Where do you think you are from a soldier?”
Wang Zhenkai asked. He did not even think about how cowardly he was before he obtained the system.
The few of them were stunned. They all knew that the class monitor went out last night, but they never thought that the class monitor actually said that he went out to stop the enemy and even killed two Japanese?
"Class monitor, did you really kill two Japanese soldiers yesterday? The soldiers of the second squad said that those Japanese soldiers were like heavenly soldiers. With just a few dozen of them, they defeated our entire battalion.”
Zhu Zi said in disbelief,
"Bullsh * t. Those people are just the special forces of the Japanese. They are only about a hundred people selected from the tens of thousands of Japanese soldiers.”
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