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Chapter 31

At the joint, the security sentry of the first battalion came into contact with the scouts of the large army. The security sentry led a scout from the regiment headquarters.

"Hello, Commander of the First Battalion! Zhao Ruilin, a scout from the guard company directly under the new regiment, is reporting to you!"

The scout standing in front of Zhang Dabiao didn't look tough, and he was a bit naive. However, a person cannot be judged by his appearance, and his legs were slender and strong, so he was obviously good at running.

"Very good! Where is the leader?"

Zhang Dabiao was very happy. Although he was still recovering from the disaster, he had lost about 100 men some time ago and only had a battalion of about 300 men left. After the battle, only a little over 100 men were left.

But that didn't stop him from being happy.

Because the 1st Battalion fought hard against the Japanese with a strength of 1:1 and even won. If the regiment commander knew about this, he would have to get two bottles of wine to drink!

Moreover, this situation will drastically improve the combat morale of the entire Eighth Route Army.

The Eighth Route Army also has troops that can defeat the Japanese army with a combat strength of 1:1. This is the first time we have done this.

So now he really wants the leader to arrive soon, appear in front of him now, and let him show off.

Unfortunately, this was only a contact between the guard post and the regimental scouts, and the regimental commander was still far away.

So where are Li Yunlong's large troops?

During the battle, everyone is involved in the battle, and after the battle is over, the guard posts are immediately deployed. This is the normal and most basic operation of a combat unit.

Even if there is still strength left in the battle and there is no need to fully commit to winning or losing, you still need to be on guard against possible reinforcements from the enemy at all times. At this time, you also need to spread out the warning posts.

But this time, the entire new regiment and battalion were already engaged in the battle, and the warning posts were not deployed again until the end of the battle.

As soon as the security posts were spread out again, the security sentries who ran three miles away saw the scouts from the regiment headquarters rushing to help, and also knew that the large army was behind them.

This is a very fast rescue operation. You must know that the New Regiment is a large one, with three battalions and more than 1,200 people.

For such a large regiment, it is impossible for all the troops to be gathered together. They must disperse and expand the base area slightly to be able to support themselves.

As a result, Li Yunlong, as the regiment headquarters, only had one battalion and a directly affiliated guard company, and another battalion had to be summoned urgently.

Moreover, the tradition of the new regiment is that only the strong battalion will be left to take charge outside, and only the weak battalion will follow the regiment headquarters.

From the moment Li Yunlong received Zhang Dabiao's letter asking for help, he immediately took action.

On the one hand, he summoned another battalion, and on the other hand, he took everyone around him on the road. The two battalions met together on the way, and then came over.

A battalion can also come, but it must be prepared to refuel and fight. This is something that a wise man does not do.

Although Li Yunlong had not read many books, he had attended a private school for a few years, and he knew a lot about Douda. He still had his own way of fighting, and he knew what battles could be fought and what battles could not be fought.

He will definitely not do the tactic of adding fuel to the fire.

So when he summoned the troops to set off, he sent an emergency correspondent to order the second battalion stationed in another place to come as quickly as possible to meet up halfway.

Military orders are like mountains.

I have to say that a combat battalion that can be sent outside to take charge of its own operations is indeed something that should not be underestimated.

The moment the second battalion commander received the order, he immediately summoned his troops and arrived at the meeting place in the shortest possible time. At that time, Li Yunlong's regiment-direct security company plus the third battalion had just arrived.

The two battalions and the regiment's direct guard company gathered together, numbering seven to eight hundred people, and then marched quickly and vigorously.

The scouts are faster than the large army. The foot strength of the scouts is unmatched by ordinary army soldiers.

They rushed over as quickly as possible to check the battle situation and reported back, and then Li Yunlong made corresponding tactics based on the reconnaissance situation.

Whether they plan to push over directly, or to completely encircle the Japanese army so that no one can escape, or any other plan of action depends on what the scouts detect.

"What!

Zhang Dabiao has already finished the battle?

Moreover, we won the battle and wiped out a Japanese squadron. What a good boy!

When did Zhang Dabiao become Lu Bu?

Why does it feel like this isn't real?

A battalion of about 300 men killed a Japanese squadron?

And it’s also about strengthening the squadron.”

When Li Yunlong received the report, he was already less than 2 kilometers away from the battle site. When he heard that the battle was over, he was stunned for a moment.

The third battalion commander on the side was very happy and said impassionedly: "Since Zhang Dabiao dares to report this, it must be true.

One battalion killed a Japanese squadron, and it was a head-on confrontation.

Even if there is only one person left, it is still a great victory!"

Li Yunlong glared at him angrily: "What nonsense!"

But that's what he was thinking, because Zhang Dabiao's battalion had no more than 350 combatants since the last battle at Wubeiling.

A squadron of the Japanese army has at least 250 people. I heard that it is a reinforced squadron. It must have 280 people, right?

However, the weapons and equipment of Zhang Dabiao's battalion were actually not even half as good as the opponent's squadron.

Of course, fighting a war does not rely on numbers of people, but on military skills, courage to fight, and weapons and equipment.

But even though he said this, Li Yunlong still couldn't believe that Zhang Dabiao's mere battalion could capture and completely annihilate a reinforced squadron of the Japanese army.

It’s a 1:1 combat power. How is that possible?

There must be something fishy in it.

Suddenly he remembered what he cared about most: "How many people are left in the first battalion?"

The scout in front of him immediately replied: "There are only over 100 people in the first battalion standing now, and the casualties are more than 200!"

This sentence immediately shocked Li Yunlong and the third battalion commander.

"What did you say?

There are still more than 100 people in the first battalion who can stand now?

you sure?"

"Reporting to the head of the group, I am very sure that I have counted them myself!"

The scout's words gave Li Yunlong only one thought, and that was that he couldn't wait to see Zhang Dabiao and the first battalion after the battle.

"I'm very curious now about what happened.

I know Zhang Dabiao's battalion is very powerful, but it can't be this strong!

If you use more than 300 people to fight against a reinforced Japanese squadron of almost 300 people, you can still win, and after the battle, there will still be more than 100 people standing!

If there wasn’t some other story in it, I wouldn’t believe it!

Order the troops to speed up!

I’m going to see what kind of medicine Zhang Dabiao sells in his gourd!”

Logically speaking, Zhang Dabiao should have gone to greet the group leader, but when he relaxed, he discovered that there were five or six wounds on his body that were deep enough to show the bones.

Although it didn't hurt any vital parts, the blood alone made him, a tough-as-nails man, feel dizzy.

Fortunately, the hygienist's batch of linen had been boiled in boiling water, and he was wrapped in a large bandage, as if he were a mummy with his head exposed.

In addition to bleeding, the high-intensity hand-to-hand combat also squeezed out almost all of his strength. After dealing with the regiment scouts and bandaging his wounds, he sat on the ground unable to get up.

He is indeed a fierce general. Apart from Chen Shanhe, he killed the most Japs in the whole war. It's no wonder that he is out of strength now.

"Zhang Dabiao, where are you?"

A loud voice came, causing Zhang Dabiao, who had been sitting on the ground without any strength, to stand up again.
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