Li Xishun is from Northeast Ji Province.
He had joined the army in January 2034 and had been through thousands of miles of grass and snow mountains. It had been more than five years since he joined the army in January 2039. There were no more than 40 people in the new regiment who were older than him.
At the beginning of the formation of the new regiment, he was appointed as the platoon leader because of his rich combat experience. However, he was eccentric and was not good at communicating with others. He liked to be alone. Coupled with his stoic expression, he could not even be the platoon leader well.
He was also very clear about this, so he took the initiative to apply to become an ordinary soldier.
Fortunately, he had excellent shooting talent, and he could shoot long and short shots smoothly with his light machine gun. Therefore, he became a platoon machine gunner, and did not waste the combat experience he had honed through life and death situations.
"Magazine!"
Li Xishun narrowed his eyes and put his gills on the cold butt of the rifle. He took the magazine from the gunner and inserted it into the top of the machine gun. He pulled the bolt and loaded the bullet with a click.
He aimed the gun at the Japanese in the distance and took a light breath. A smile suddenly appeared on his face, which had been paralyzed for a long time, even though it looked a little awkward and terrifying.
A good horse with a good saddle, a good warrior with a good gun.
This newly acquired pistol was a good gun. It had high accuracy and low failure rate. Even the recoil was much lower. He had already fired more than 500 bullets. During this period, there had not been a single failure.
This made Li Xishun like it very much.
His smile quickly disappeared.
He aimed at a half-exposed Japanese and pulled the trigger expressionlessly.
Da da da
A series of long and short shots that made the veteran's legs go weak sounded.
With the vibration of the machine gun, every time he pulled the trigger, as long as a Japanese showed up within 300 meters, he would shoot three bullets at a time and one of them would fall.
There was no exception.
One person, one gun, forcefully suppressed a small group of Japanese soldiers in one direction, not daring to show their heads.
Twenty-seven!"
The assistant archer behind him carried a spare gun barrel and counted the number of Japanese that Li Xishun had killed.
If only he could only fire one shot at a time... Looking at the Japanese who had been shot several times in the distance, Li Xishun suddenly thought. The accuracy of this gun was extremely high, and the bullets were also high-quality high-power bullets. One bullet could kill a ghost. Three shots were a bit of a waste.
He turned around and looked at the last five magazines on the Spitfire's waist. His heart ached a little.
"Squad leader, the troops have all retreated."
The gunner behind him picked up the shells that fell to the ground and then looked at the transport platoon that was far away from the Japanese camp and urged.
"Retreat!"
Li Xishun spoke like a man of few words.
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Why are you reporting? Where's Zhang Dabiao?”
Li Yunlong, who was drinking sweet potato barbeque, frowned when he saw Hu Zi, the security guard, walk in.
After the new regiment successfully broke out of the encirclement, they set up camp in Xiaohuang Village. After that, they asked Zhang Dabiao to report the situation of the troops at all levels.
Why was Hu Zi the only one reporting now?
"Battalion Commander Zhang is slightly injured," Hu Zi answered honestly."I've already seen Doctor Han. There's no problem. He said that he'll be fine after resting for a day or two, so I'm here to report.”
There was only one emergency medical class in the new regiment, and there was only one doctor who could be considered orthodox. The rest were all medics who knew a little about bandaging and first aid.
"Zhang Dabiao is injured. How did he get injured? He'll be fine after resting for a day or two. It's just a minor injury. While Li Yunlong was in a daze, Hu Zi continued,""When we were breaking out of the encirclement, Sanba covered a small hole in his leg. It's a penetrating injury.”
Hearing Hu Zi's words, Li Yunlong was relieved. The 38th Cover was a classic example of a strong penetrating force but weak lethality. With Zhang Dabiao's physique, he would be fine in two days if he pierced a hole in his leg.
"Regiment commander, the casualties after the battle are calculated. 198 people died, 34 were seriously injured, and 70 were lightly injured. Most of the deaths came from the 1st Battalion and the assault team.”
Compared to the 1,300 soldiers of the new regiment who were directly involved in the battle and the Japanese soldiers who were facing a regiment, the casualties were completely within Li Yunlong's acceptable range. It was even much lower than expected.
The heavily injured were sent to the headquarters 'field hospital. There, the chances of survival for these injured were very high. At least half of them could return to the team in the end. There were no more than seven lightly injured people who could not return to the team. In this way, the actual number of casualties was more than 200.
With the strength of a regiment, they had defeated an elite regiment of the Japanese permanent division. At least 300 Japanese troops had been wiped out, including the commander of a colonel regiment, while their actual losses were only 200.
Compared to the previous one-to-two or even one-to-three casualties against the Japanese, if this wasn't a huge victory, then what was?
"Oh right, Regiment Commander, Mr. Zhenhua just sent a follower to our Xiao Huang Village to inform us that the next reinforcement will be in seven days.”At this point, Hu Zi paused for a moment before exclaiming,"And this time, it's 40 tons of weapons and ammunition, divided into two batches.”
Li Yunlong's eyes widened when he heard Hu Zi's words.
Forty tons of weapons and ammunition was not a small amount. Even Yan Laoxi, who was extremely rich, would not be able to take out so much at once.
Back then, the Eighth Route Army had sent 30,000 soldiers to support the Taiyuan Battle. Yan Laoxi had spent a lot of time and effort, but he had only taken out 500,000 rounds of ammunition, a total of 10 tons. Moreover, the quality of the ammunition was poor.
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