How could the commander be able to accurately determine the number of Japanese soldiers?
Kill fifty-three thousand, seven hundred and twenty-one Japanese?
Five thousand one hundred and fifty-two Japanese prisoners?
this……
Commander’s calculation?
Before Zhou Weiguo could react, Fang Yu walked over directly.
Overall, the results are relatively brilliant.
Almost...59,000 Japanese were wiped out.
Originally, the number of the Second Imperial Army that the Japanese had gathered in Duocheng was only about 63,000 to 40,000.
In other words, there were only four to five thousand Japanese who escaped.
Less than one tenth.
After killing nine out of ten, Fang Yu was already very satisfied.
Fifty-nine thousand Japanese soldiers were captured, but our casualties were less than 3,000.
As for the thousands of casualties suffered by the Ghost Alliance Army, naturally they cannot be counted.
After all, the Ghost Alliance Army has been positioned as cannon fodder from the very beginning.
Although this battle suffered some losses, more Japanese prisoners entered the Ghost Alliance Army.
Now the lineup of the Ghost Alliance Army has increased from 5,000 before the war to 7,000.
It has grown stronger again.
Enough to arrange a large-scale cannon fodder campaign.
The next step is to carefully clean the battlefield, and then Fang Yu can take advantage of the opportunity for the Japanese to expand their troops before they have recovered their strength.
According to the original idea, the force was expanded to four infantry brigades...
"Commander, Brother Shaobai personally killed 331 Japanese in this battle..."
"Commander, your record..."
Zhou Weiguo raised his eyebrows and couldn't help laughing.
Fang Yu's mouth twisted...
"More than three hundred heads?"
"impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
"One man defeated two Japanese squadrons?"
"Even if there are more than 300 pigs, we can't kill them all in one day and one night!"
"No way!"
"Shao Bai!"
"Are you kidding me?"
Fang Yu couldn't help but glance at Sun Shaobai, deputy commander of the New 1st Brigade, and twitched the corner of his mouth.
"Commander, these figures were recorded by the brothers in the Logistics Department, and there were many witnesses."
"Brother An Guo can help me prove..."
"how?"
"Commander can't afford to lose?"
Sun Shaobai said half-jokingly.
"commander……"
"The record is real."
"If Brother Shaobai encounters a small group of Japs, he will just go up and shoot with his AK47 assault rifle."
"If there are more Japs, just set up the M2 60mm mortar for bombardment..."
"Commander, you still haven't seen Brother Shaobai having sex..."
"You can tell by looking at it that you've had sex countless times."
"That sexting posture... the more ecstasy you want, the more ecstasy you have."
"One shot is a nest of little devils."
"No matter how many devils there are, they can't withstand such bombardment."
"And our 60mm mortar fires so fast."
"That thing is an invincible weapon against the Japs who have reached a certain level."
"Too fierce."
"Before, I only thought that Brother Shaobai was excellent at arranging troops, but I didn't expect that his individual combat ability was so strong."
"As expected of an old senior from Huangpu..."
"I'm so ashamed!"
"Compared with outstanding students from Huangpu like Brother Weiguo and Brother Shaobai, I...I am far behind!"
Wu Anguo sighed.
"Brother An Guo, you are so humble."
"You are fully focused on logistics."
"If you were to go to the battlefield, wouldn't you be able to annihilate 1,800 Japs in one battle?"
"Why……"
"My ability is still not good enough."
"Originally, I estimated that with our good situation and such a good weapon, we could kill at least 500 Japs."
"Shame on you."
"The record is too low."
"I feel ashamed of the commander's cultivation."
"By the way, Commander, how many Japs have you killed in this battle?"
Sun Shaobai raised his eyebrows and said.
Fang Yu: "..."
impermanence of life.
this……
What operation?
The controllability is not that strong.
Are you starting to be so flashy at every turn?
The corners of Fang Yu's mouth twitched, and he suddenly became melancholy.
What the hell...
Versailles turned on labor and capital.
After one battle, a single soldier killed more than 300 Japanese soldiers. Are you still not satisfied?
Fang Yu originally thought that he was very powerful for being able to kill more than a hundred Japs at a time, but he didn't expect that Sun Shaobai was even more evil than him...
"cough!"
"The purpose of the competition is to entertain and have fun."
"The main thing is to reflect a competitive spirit."
"As for the results, it's actually not important."
"What you enjoy is the process."
"Being too rigidly attached to victory and defeat will only increase your inner demons."
"Shaobai, Anguo, Weiguo, hurry up and let the troops clean up the battlefield. We need to go back quickly."
"After we return, we must quickly carry out military reform."
"We can't delay any longer now."
Fang Yu waved his hand and said.
Straightforward and very calm.
After the battlefield was cleaned, Fang Yu led his troops back to Taiyuan in a hurry.
In Taiyuan City, Fang Yu has also temporarily settled down.
As soon as she arrived at the door of the mansion, Yan Ningshuang was already waiting at the door.
Wearing a sky blue cheongsam with a hint of pink, Yan Ningshuang's curvy figure was perfectly highlighted.
After fighting with the Japanese for a day and a night, Fang Yu felt like the beast's blood was boiling all over his body...
He walked forward and directly picked up Yan Ningshuang by the waist...
"commander……"
"Everyone...all watching..."
Yan Ningshuang obviously couldn't let go.
After all, the guard monk Duan Peng beside Fang Yu is still watching...
"A few of you."
"Guard the door for labor and management."
"It's nothing, don't let anyone disturb the labor."
"If the labor and management know who listens to the labor and management, the labor and management will punish him to go to the cooking class to take the blame, and you will not have any share in the fight against the Japanese in the future!"
Fang Yu waved his hand and spoke directly.
Other threats may not be strong enough.
But this threat is definitely deeply rooted in people's hearts.
Whether you go to the cooking class or not is a trivial matter.
If we are no longer allowed to fight the Japanese anymore, it will be even worse than killing them...
"Commander, don't worry, I have never done this kind of thing. Duan Peng did it before."
"I've taught him a lesson several times, but this kid just can't change his mind and eats shit..."
The monk patted his chest and said confidently.
When Duan Peng heard this, how could he endure it? His eyes immediately widened.
"Monk Thief, stop talking nonsense. You didn't insist on dragging Brother Da Kui and me to go together last time..."
Duan Peng said this and quickly shut up.
Ah this...
This...is not easy to say.
I feel extremely embarrassed...
Isn’t this self-inflicted?
It shows that they have all heard about the Commander's Qiangen...
Fang Yu's face turned darker and darker...
"What a bastard!"
"Go and do a thousand push-ups for your employees!"
"You're not allowed to get up until you're done!"
Fang Yu hugged Yan Ningshuang and turned to leave. Before leaving, he left instructions.