"A regiment...two thousand people? Killed an infantry regiment of Japanese soldiers?"
"Brigadier Fang, the Japanese infantry regiment has more than 3,000 people, as well as various light and heavy weapons, mortars, mountain guns, anti-tank guns..."
Zhang Dabiao felt a little unbelievable.
Generally speaking, no one would dare to initiate an attack without having twice or even several times the strength of the Japanese.
It’s not that I’m a coward, the main reason is that there is indeed a gap in weapons, and after all, the Japs have gone through a lot of professional training and have a lot of bullets to practice their marksmanship.
Relatively speaking, their soldiers can only practice marksmanship with the heads of Japanese soldiers on the battlefield.
Each soldier can only get a few bullets at every turn...
Under such circumstances, what kind of precise marksmanship can you expect to achieve?
Many times, the marksmanship has been sacrificed before he has even mastered it.
"Report to the commander!"
"Kill three thousand three hundred and fifty-four Japs!"
"We seized more than 3,000 Type 38 guns, more than 200 bastard box pistols, two usable Type 41 mountain guns, three Type 92 infantry guns, and two 37mm anti-tank guns..."
"There are about 80 crooked light machine guns and 21 Type 92 heavy machine guns..."
"There are about 10,000 melon grenades..."
"By the way, Commander, we also captured a Japanese regiment flag."
The commander of the 1st Infantry Regiment, Cyclops, came over to report the harvest.
These weapons and equipment can be used to form two standard regiments.
And the weapons and equipment can meet the same standards as the Japanese.
Zhang Dabiao on the side looked at it with greed...
So damn rich!
"Where are the casualties of your regiment?"
Fang Yu glanced at the one-eyed dragon.
This battle was fought hard.
Basically, it's a push with firepower.
Crazy suppression of firepower.
Although the infantry regiment only has 2,000 men, which is smaller than the Japs in number, its firepower is several times that of the Japs.
More than a thousand AK47 assault rifles and more than a hundred mg42 general-purpose machine guns...
Coupled with the short-range bombing of 54 M2-type 60mm mortars...
Three kilometers away, there are more than 20 artillery pieces from the artillery battalion providing long-range support...
The firepower was fully loaded.
A battle of this magnitude can only be described as devastating.
In Fang Yu's army, they have always implemented the strategy of not getting out of the firing line even if they are slightly injured.
Therefore, generally, wounds caused by shrapnel grazing, artillery shrapnel grazing, etc., as long as they do not affect the continued fighting, are not considered casualties.
Generally calculated casualties are divided into soldiers killed in battle and soldiers who were seriously injured and could no longer go to the battlefield, or soldiers who could not go to the battlefield for a long time.
"Commander, two hundred and seventy people were killed, and one hundred and thirty-three were seriously injured..."
"Total casualties...403 people..."
The one-eyed dragon lowered his head and said with a look of shame.
"More than four hundred people?"
"Such a battle! Did you inflict more than 400 casualties on labor and management?"
"Big dragon!"
“Do you want to piss off labor and management?”
Fang Yu immediately changed his expression and scolded him directly.
At this moment, my mood suddenly became anxious.
Originally, according to the defense budget, with such accumulation of firepower, casualties reached 300, which was already the limit...
There were more than 400 casualties, equivalent to the reduction of one-fifth of the entire infantry regiment!
The casualty rate of 20% is not low.
"cough……"
"Fang... Brigadier Fang, I... I must have heard you correctly, right?"
"With 400 casualties, we destroyed an infantry regiment of over 3,000 Japanese soldiers..."
"This... this should be considered an extremely brilliant victory..."
"Commander Fang, you...why do you feel...not very satisfied..."
At this moment, Zhang Dabiao was a little confused.
When I was working under the regiment leader Li Yunlong, being able to achieve a one-to-one casualty ratio with the Japanese was enough to make the regiment leader smile.
Now the casualty ratio in this battle with the Japanese is almost ten to one.
Killed ten Japs, and only one person was injured...
Not satisfied with this ratio?
I can't help but...
So scary!
"Dabiao, if our weapons are equal to those of the Japanese, I would be satisfied with this casualty ratio."
"But you also saw that our weapons crushed countless Japanese enemies."
"And we caught the Japanese off guard at that time."
"Under such circumstances, with such casualties, it really shouldn't be the case."
"Dalong! Go and reflect on it!"
"As the leader of a regiment, don't just think about charging!"
"Appropriately use some strategic tactics!"
"Of course, it may be because you have just been equipped with this kind of AK47 assault rifle, so you are still a little unskilled in using it."
"There may be various reasons."
"But you can't be complacent just because you killed a few Japs! Do you understand?"
Fang Yu glanced at the one-eyed dragon and snorted coldly.
"Follow your orders, Commander!"
"Commander, please rest assured!"
"I will obey the commander's instructions! I will never do it again in the future!"
The one-eyed dragon holds its head high...
As he gritted his teeth, the expression on his face suddenly changed.
Everything... is left unsaid.
"Um!"
"Back off."
"Let the brothers take a rest in Yicheng and pay attention to the situation. After two hours, we will start back to Heyuan County."
Fang Yu immediately ordered.
After explaining to the one-eyed dragon, Fang Yu focused his attention on Zhang Dabiao again.
Originally, Fang Yu's target this time was the Japanese 1st Infantry Regiment of the 36th Division.
But now...
There are also some unexpected surprises.
Zhang Dabiao, and the seven to eight hundred veterans behind him!
Before the battle to defend Yicheng began, Zhang Dabiao had almost 1,500 people under his command...
After such a long fight and brutal street fighting, the Japanese suffered hundreds of casualties and half of Zhang Dabiao's troops were killed or injured.
At this moment, there are still many wounded soldiers in Zhang Dabiao's army.
"Dabiao, you can try this gun and find out how it feels."
Fang Yu looked at Zhang Dabiao, who was playing with the AK47 assault rifle that Fang Yu directly delivered to him.
"Okay... okay brigadier!"
Zhang Dabiao's eyes lit up...
He had already had this idea, but it was someone else's gun after all, so he was a little embarrassed.
Shoot a series of shots at the bushes in the distance...
Ta da...
Da da da…
Bursts of gunfire came, and the bushes in front of me... were completely penetrated!
The smell of gunpowder smoke came, and Zhang Dabiao's eyes gradually brightened.
"Nice gun!"
"This is the best gun I've ever used!"
"It's more powerful than the devil's crooked tricks!"
"More powerful than a submachine gun..."
"Brigadier, I...can I exchange a few crooked handles for a gun like this? What's it called?"
Zhang Dabiao is a knowledgeable person.
As soon as he got the AK47 assault rifle, he felt it was unusual.
Now after the test firing, I feel even more like this.
At this moment, his eyes were full of passion and desire.