A magazine of 30,000 rounds, you call it Hanyang

Moreover, in the operation to eliminate the Japanese reinforcements just now, Zheng Kaixuan also obtained several thousand epaulettes. Squandering five thousand at a time was just a small amount for him.

Although the battlefield is surrounded by high mountains, dense forests and complex terrain, the Kojima Regiment is currently located near the road where the Nomura Regiment had previously camped.

The terrain in this area is relatively flat.

This is also the reason why Zheng Kaixuan relied on radio messages to guide the Xiaodao League step by step, link by link, and lead them to this place step by step.

At this location, the spearhead regiment's bombing can have the greatest effect.

Although this cluster bombing failed to kill all the Japanese in the Kojima Regiment at once, it still killed 70 to 80 percent of them.

"Artillery Battalion, continue bombing!"

Zheng Kaixuan gave another order to Yang Wanli.

"Yes, Captain."

Yang Wanli and the soldiers of the artillery battalion, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately opened fire and launched an intensive and fierce bombardment on the Japanese positions.

After a few minutes, the shelling stopped.

On the Japanese positions, only charred corpses were left, and most of the Japanese had been blown beyond recognition.

"First Battalion, Charge!"

At this moment, more than 90% of the Japanese had been killed.

But because they were in the mountains, some of the Japanese soldiers were able to find cover to hide, and some of them managed to survive the bombardment.

But they only lived a little longer than other devils.

The Grim Reaper's scythe has been swung, and there is no possibility of them escaping alive.

Ten minutes later, Chen Shengli led a battalion of soldiers and completely wiped out all the Japanese soldiers of the Xiaodao Regiment.

"Eat, everyone, take this time to rest."

Zheng Kaixuan has arranged for the logistics support battalion to prepare meals.

Zheng Kaixuan distributed canned beef, canned fruit and cigarettes seized from the Japanese to the soldiers as extra meals to improve their lives.

Twenty or thirty war horses that were killed or injured by artillery fire were also dealt with by the cooks.

The fragrant roasted horse meat gave off a delicious aroma. Not only the soldiers of the Sharp Knife Regiment and the Independent Regiment, but also the thousands of people from the surrounding areas and the militiamen from Shijiaopo who came to help, all enjoyed a feast.

After dinner, Zheng Kaixuan rested in Shijiaopo Village with the consent of the villagers.

It was almost dawn at this time. Since the troops were dispatched, they had been working non-stop for almost twenty-four hours.

Moreover, they have been carrying out high-intensity marching and fighting, which is difficult even for an iron body to endure.

Now, it's time to take a good rest.

In fact, the reason why Zheng Kaixuan wasted so many epaulettes was to allow the soldiers to rest as soon as possible.

Rest is for better fighting.

There is an even more powerful opponent in front of them, the Kawagishi Division!

Zheng Kaixuan must be fully prepared to deal with him.

You have to know that a division has tens of thousands of Japanese devils, and the number of weapons and equipment is terrifying. It is not an easy task to wipe them all out.

"Captain, don't worry, leave the task of cleaning up the battlefield to us."

Zhao Sheng, along with the young and middle-aged men of Shijiaopo and the villagers who came from all directions, took the initiative to start cleaning up the battlefield.

The battle of Shijia Village lasted for a long time.

The villagers within a radius of more than ten kilometers had already received the news.

Everyone was watching the direction of the battle and secretly cheering for the spearhead group.

Who doesn’t want their team to win the battle and completely wipe out the invaders?

When the villagers learned the news that the Sharp Knife Regiment had won a great victory, they cheered and rushed over spontaneously.

More and more people are gathering.

By midnight, more than five thousand folks had gathered.

While Zheng Kaixuan arranged for his soldiers to rest, he asked Zhao Sheng to command the cleanup of the battlefield.

In addition, he also sent several small teams to take turns standing guard to protect the safety of the villagers.

These villagers are actually simple old farmers who have been farming and hunting for generations.

Many people would feel scared even if they passed by a cemetery late at night, let alone going to a battlefield, and would tremble uncontrollably when they saw the dead.

But tonight, after seeing thousands of Japanese corpses, no one was afraid, no one trembled.

Everyone felt extremely relieved and excited.

The spearhead regiment’s camp was stationed at the entrance of Shijia Village and in the streets and alleys.

They already carried a lot of marching tents, and this time they seized a lot of them from the Japanese. They had more than enough for camping and could not use them all.

Although the villagers of Shijiaopo were very welcoming, they were worried that the soldiers would catch a cold if they lived outside, so they tried their best to invite the soldiers to live inside their houses.

But Zheng Kaixuan issued a strict order.

No one is allowed to take a single needle or thread from the common people, and no one is allowed to enter the people's homes without permission.

Anyone who disobeys the order will be shot on the spot.

Strict military discipline is the most fundamental reason for maintaining the combat effectiveness and military quality of the spearhead regiment.

In fact, there is another main reason why Zheng Kaixuan chose to let the soldiers rest, and that is the battery life of the equipment in his hands.

The range of the Triumph solar electric motorcycle and the level 100 drone is only kilometers.

These two pieces of equipment are the fastest means of transportation for the Spearhead Regiment. With them, the Spearhead Regiment can maneuver quickly.

Both devices have a big bug. During the day when there is sufficient sunlight, they can be used while replenishing their power at any time through sunlight exposure.

Therefore, when there is sunlight during the day, the battery life of these two devices is almost unlimited.

But that's not the case when the sun goes down.

After nightfall, the 100-kilometer range is used up, which means that these two devices will fall into complete silence.

During the night battle, the power of almost all the solar equipment in Zheng Kaixuan's hands had been depleted to the lowest point, and he had to rest.

Fortunately, time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it was already past six o'clock in the morning.

A bright red sun rose slowly, and the world regained its vitality.

The moment the sun rises, all the solar energy equipment placed around the camp automatically absorbs sunlight.

After just three minutes, all equipment was fully charged and all health was restored.

At this moment, a sudden phone call woke up Zheng Kaixuan who was sleeping.

"Kaixuan, where are you? Come and support us quickly. We can't hold on any longer."

The voice coming from the intercom was one that Zheng Kaixuan felt was both familiar and somewhat unfamiliar.

He had heard this voice before, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

"you are?"

Zheng Kaixuan asked doubtfully.

He knew that since the other party was holding a Triumph walkie-talkie, he must not be an outsider.

"Zheng Kaixuan, you've only been the leader for a few days and you've already forgotten me. I'm your old leader. If you don't come, I'm really going to collapse!"