"Our heroic expeditionary army, the 3rd Independent Regiment, has won the great victory of the Nu River. We have defeated the Japanese 213 Regiment and Takeuchi Regiment, killed over 4,000 enemies, and seized countless guns and ammunition.”
The truck in front was shouting loudly with a loudspeaker. The dozens of trucks behind were dragging the Japanese corpses, guns, and even the mountain cannon over.
Compared to the usual propaganda of the People's Party, it was difficult to display the actual victory. This time, the Chan Daren had seen it with their own eyes and heard it with their own ears. The huge explosion of fire, the deafening sound of cannons, and the many corpses in the truck in front of them were all wearing the Japanese military uniform. No one doubted the victory of the 3rd Regiment.
"Oh my god, that truck is filled with the corpses of some Japanese people. The blood is flowing all over the truck. It's really scary.”
"Ha, what's so scary about it? Haha, well done, well done. My poor aunt's family was killed by the Japanese. Now that I see so many Japanese corpses, it can be said that someone was buried with them.”
It was easy to imagine how shocked Chan Da's men were when they saw so many corpses. Some of them shouted excitedly, while others cried when they thought of their loved ones who had been killed by the Japanese. In short, everyone had witnessed the combat power of the 3rd Regiment.
"The army is back, the army is back, they are back!”Suddenly, someone shouted, and the entire Chanda City exploded. Everyone wanted to see the soldiers who had helped them defeat the Japanese.
Suddenly, someone shouted," Don't go yet, don't go yet. Everyone, quickly take out the military supplies that you've prepared to comfort our great benefactor."”
At this moment, the excited crowd remembered that they had prepared food, fruits, and wine early in the morning. They quickly ran home to get them and then ran to the roadside.
They saw a group of soldiers that were covered in dirt and had many injured soldiers. They were still a little tired as they lined up and walked towards Chan Da. The leading officer was carrying a flag. The red flag said 3rd Regiment.
"Welcome triumphant return!"
"Triumphant return, triumphant return!"
The Chanda people shouted loudly. At this moment, they had completely accepted this army. The ladies, wives, elders, and men all gave their things to these soldiers who had returned victorious.
The soldiers of the 3rd Regiment who had returned to the camp had never thought that they would be so welcomed. In the past, when they crossed the border, the old men in the city would not let them pass through the city. When they passed through, the people in the city would close their doors and guard against them like they were guarding against bandits. Now, they were all welcoming them by the roadside and even sending them things.
Especially those little girls, their eyes lit up when they saw them. Some of them were bold enough to directly stretch out their hands and stuff the eggs and rice balls into their hands.
"Bastard, when I was in Xiang River, the villagers were afraid of us. I didn't expect that we would be welcomed by the streets.”Bula sniffed the egg that the little girl had stuffed into his hand and said in a wretched manner.
"Tsk, you don't know anything. When I left Sichuan, my fellow villagers sent us off like this. Your Xiang Army must have caused trouble for the place.”It was a blow that couldn't be resisted.
Bean Cake, who was carrying the rocket launcher, looked silly. He took whatever was stuffed into his hands. After a while, he had nowhere to hold it in his hands. He could only hold it in his arms, looking very silly.
The Mystic Dragon walked over and snatched two bananas from his arms." You won't take less," he said." If you take so much, you might fall to your death if you can't see the road."”
This was what Zhou Heng wanted. If he wanted to change the bad habits of an army, he had to let them know what the duty of a soldier was and let them know the honor of being a soldier. Now was the time for them to receive honor and welcome. This was an excellent education.
And this was only the beginning. Zhou Heng still had a whole set of procedures waiting for them. However, they couldn't do it today. After a day of fighting, everyone was tired. It was time to send them back to the camp to rest.
Moreover, many problems had been exposed in this battle. He needed to summarize them when he returned and prepare for the next battle. The next time would be a real battle, and he was looking forward to it.
With such a great victory, Zhou Heng naturally had to report the battle to the Yucheng government. He also sent a letter to the Alliance Army Headquarters. After all, they were now under the leadership of the Alliance Army.
However, the two reports received very different treatment. The telegrapher in Yucheng translated the message and immediately sent it to the officer on duty in the telegram room at that time. However, when the officer saw the content of the telegram, he laughed. He had never heard of the independent third regiment of the expeditionary army. They had defeated two Japanese regiments in Nu River Chan Da and wiped out 4,000 enemies. Why didn't they go to heaven?
The entire expeditionary army had been defeated and suffered heavy casualties. Some of them had returned to Yunnan and some had gone to India. At this time, the third regiment had appeared and claimed a great victory. He instinctively felt that it was fake. He did not report it and immediately called back.
"You can't lie about your battle achievements.”
The telegram sent to the allied forces immediately received attention. Although Stilwell did not believe that the Chinese army could defeat two Japanese regiments and wipe out 4,000 people, he remembered that it was this regiment that sent the transport plane to guard the airport. He immediately asked Frank of the transport plane to understand the situation.
He had to be careful because it was common for the Chinese army to lie about their military achievements and then ask for supplies. This made the alliance army a little nervous, and they instinctively doubted whether it was true or not.
The information he got from Frank was very good. That regiment was full of people, and they had strong fighting will. They even had an aviation team. Their combat strength was definitely very strong. This time, Stilwell had an idea.
The successive defeats had made the government of Millikan very anxious. They urgently needed a real victory to boost the morale of the people. The bombing of the Wei Nation had been too hasty, so there had been no images left behind. There were only written reports.
If this was true, he could manipulate the situation. Under the command of a lone hero like him, the Chinese alliance army had wiped out 4,000 Japanese soldiers. If there were photos and videos, they could spread it back to the country and greatly promote it. Then, his position would definitely be stable. No one would say that he was incompetent and had been defeated all the time. The Milijian people loved stories of lone heroes.
Therefore, he immediately called to ask if there were any photos of the enemy being killed and if there were any spoils of war. The reply was that there were war reporters taking photos and the enemy's bodies were collected, so there were naturally no less spoils of war.
Hearing this good news, Stilwell was so happy that he almost jumped up. He immediately asked the 3rd Regiment to get ready. He wanted to personally greet the troops of China's allies. Such a great victory must be recorded.
At this time, it was already dark, and the plane could not take off. They could only wait until the next day. Stilwell did not sleep well that night. He was thinking about how to convince the commander of the Third Regiment tomorrow to give him the greatest credit. It seemed that he had to give more benefits.
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