Started as a security team, developed into a heavy armored synthesis division

"Quickly clean up the battlefield, and bring back everything that can be used and cannot be used!"

Xiao Dingfang ordered to clean up the battlefield. Although this place was a full forty or fifty kilometers away from Shucheng by mountain road, he was not enthusiastic about eating. It seemed that he had something wrong with his brain.

Cleaning the battlefield is equivalent to eating, how can it be done slowly?

"Captain, this battle was awesome. A battalion of the Japanese, more than 1000 people, was wiped out just like that."

Huang Liancheng ran over with a Czech light machine gun in his hand. He couldn't hide the smile on his face, he was so excited.

"Old Huang, you guys fought well on the flanks, cutting off the enemy's front and rear forces. You destroyed several heavy machine gun positions, which was very crucial."

Xiao Dingfang praised generously. On the battlefield, he not only looked at the overall situation, but also observed the performance of his subordinates.

After all, they now have a large group of thousands of people, and only the 500-odd people from Sanbing Town are veterans, and the rest are all recruits.

"Captain, look at what you said. The little wheeled cannon you gave us is no pushover. The bullets just kept coming out of it.

If it weren't for the weight of that thing, I would have a small wheeled cannon in my hand instead of a Czech one."

Xiao Dingfang was stunned when he heard this. A small wheeled cannon? What the hell is that?

But he soon realized that these guys called the SG-43 heavy machine gun a small wheeled cannon.

Don’t mention it, this name sounds nice and domineering!

"What are the casualties like?" Xiao Dingfang soon began to pay attention to the casualties again.

"Forty-nine people from our third battalion were killed, 49 were seriously injured, and the number of minor injuries has not yet been counted, but it will not exceed 11, so the casualties are not serious."

Huang Liancheng spoke excitedly. In his opinion, this amount of casualties was a great victory compared to the Japanese troops annihilated.

However, Xiao Dingfang thought that the casualties were a bit too heavy.

You have to know that his current battalion has 650 people, and 60 of them were killed or seriously injured, and dozens were slightly injured, which is equivalent to a one-sixth reduction in the number of personnel.

Based on this calculation, the other three battalions are not much better.

Sure enough, soon the battalion commander of the first battalion, Monkey, the battalion commander of the second battalion, Ding Shuangxi, and the battalion commander of the fourth battalion, Lao Ma, all came over.

What made Xiao Dingfang speechless was that the three men were holding either Czech-style or big plate chicken.

Is this thing so precious? Why are you still reluctant to put it down even after the battle is over?

Soon, the monkey doing statistics said, "Report to the regiment commander, in this battle, 21 people from the first battalion were killed, 4 were seriously injured, and 26 were slightly injured.

The second battalion had 33 killed, 5 seriously injured, and 33 slightly injured.

The third battalion had 49 killed, 11 seriously injured, and 35 slightly injured.

The Fourth Battalion had 31 killed, 8 seriously injured, and 29 slightly injured.

In this battle, a total of 154 people were killed, 28 were seriously injured, 123 were slightly injured, and the total number of casualties was 305. "

Monkey was making a report and the other three battalion commanders were listening carefully. When they heard that there were only 305 casualties, they were so excited.

Huang Liancheng asked again: "Monkey, how many enemies did we kill? How many Japanese soldiers did we kill in total? There must be at least 1000 Japanese soldiers in one battalion."

"This time we killed a total of 1134 enemies, and not a single one escaped."

The monkey also happily reported the results of the battle, and the others became excited when they heard it.

"Oh my god, we killed more than 1,100 Japanese soldiers in one battle. This battle was worth it."

"Yes, we wiped out a whole battalion of the devils."

"We wiped out an entire battalion of Japanese soldiers, more than 1000 of them. I couldn't even imagine that before."

"Who says it's not true? Back when we were at the Jinling front..."

"There was also the battle for Chaos City. At that time, one of our divisions fought against one of the opposing battalions, but we failed to take it down..."

Old Huang and Old Ma were talking excitedly there. Ding Shuangxi and Monkey didn't say anything, but they couldn't hide the smiles on their faces.

Xiao Dingfang did not interrupt them. In his opinion, the casualty ratio was still too high, reaching 1 to 3.

In the eyes of the others, this casualty ratio was already very good, because now the casualty ratio between them and the devils was the opposite, 3 to 1.

In other words, they had to sacrifice the lives of three Dragon people to exchange for one Japanese soldier.

And sometimes in local areas, this ratio can reach an astonishing 5 to 1 or even higher.

Therefore, the casualty ratio has now reversed to 1 to 3, which makes Lao Huang and Lao Ma, the two battalion commanders of the Sichuan Army, excited.

However, Xiao Dingfang did not say anything about the issue of undermining morale, because this was indeed a great victory.

And there is another problem. There are many new recruits in this battle. If this battle was fought by veterans, would the casualties be reduced by half?

After all, Guanchong is in a great location, with winding roads and surrounded by mountains. It is really not easy to seize such an opportunity.

"Okay, don't get too excited, this is still a battlefield.

Also, many of the recruits in this battle are new to the battlefield and have little experience. After cleaning up the battlefield, you must give them a post-battle summary and guidance. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

Everyone responded in unison, and Monkey immediately spoke up, “Captain, what about the truck?

I've checked. The enemy had 26 trucks this time, 11 of which we destroyed. The other 15 were a bit damaged, but still usable."

When the truck was mentioned, Xiao Dingfang became excited. "Let's go and see the truck we seized!"

Just like that, everyone ran to look at the trucks. Sure enough, some trucks were hit directly by a mortar shell on the front and exploded, while some had their fuel tanks blown up.

As for some of them, only the car bodies were damaged by bullets, and a few tires were blown out, but they can still be used after replacing the tires.

But when he arrived at the location of the Type 92 infantry gun, Xiao Dingfang's face finally darkened. He pointed at the melted and twisted Type 92 gun and said:

"Tell me, which of you did this?"

Upon hearing this, the brainless Old Huang immediately stood up and said, "Captain, this was done by our battalion.

I saw it. My platoon leader was personally commanding the fire of six grenade launchers and three rounds of artillery shells, which destroyed the Japanese artillery in one fell swoop.

Hey, not only did they take out the cannon, they also took out the truck..."

Huang Liancheng was speaking excitedly when he realized that Xiao Dingfang was staring at him with a face as dark as the bottom of a pot. Even if he was slow to react, he still reacted.

He turned his head and glanced at the other three battalion commanders. Except for Monkey who didn't react much, the others, Lao Ma and Ding Shuangxi, were both laughing secretly but didn't dare to laugh out loud.

After all, except for Monkey who did not participate in the bombing, their three battalion commanders who were on the side positions all participated.

"Tell me, how many shells did you three use?"

"Well, my Second Battalion fired three rounds and used 18 rounds."

"Our Fourth Battalion also fired three rounds, using 18 rounds."

Finally, only Lao Huang's Third Battalion was left.

"Our third battalion fired... fired four rounds, using... using 24 rounds."