I really came here to fight against Japan

After a while, the soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield came back with large and small bags.

Only the bodies of Japanese soldiers were left on the ground, covered with lime and exposed in the wilderness.

Commander Song said that it is already March and there is no time to bury them for the time being.

But we must also handle this with care, so that another plague does not break out, as that would be bad, as it would harm us Chinese.

When the old soldiers of the Gui army came back, they said it was a great pity.

Commander Song's artillery was too powerful. They bombarded both the people and their equipment.

He didn't even catch the bayonet, but he picked up three big gold teeth, and he would exchange them for wine after winning the battle.

Song Wenwan looked at the gold tooth in the old soldier's hand and didn't feel disgusted at all. She even praised him for his good luck.

Looking at the bloody butt of his rifle, I saw that it was indeed a rifle without a bayonet.

He took out a matching bayonet from the backpack behind him.

Along with a gun, it was given to the old soldier of the Gui army.

As the old soldier thanked him repeatedly, he secretly handed him a pair of pliers.

To do professional things, you need professional tools.

It's like a tomb robber cannot do without a Luoyang shovel, he can't use the butt of a gun for everything.

Commander Zheng was standing by and kept thanking Song Wenwan.

Commander Song was a man of great righteousness. He not only helped them hold their position.

They fired so many artillery shells at one time, but in the end they refused to take even the spoils.

Commander Zheng also knew that Song Wenwan was rich and powerful and really looked down upon these things of the Japanese devils.

But the Gui army cannot be so shameless as to take Song Wennuan’s things for nothing.

Seeing how distressed Commander Zheng was, Song Wenwan thought that he was a grateful person, so she decided to help him again.

He whispered a few words in Commander Zheng's ear, and Commander Zheng immediately smiled.

After a while, Commander Zheng called the theater headquarters.

They said they are still cleaning up the battlefield, so the results may not be reported until later.

This left the theater commander and the chief of staff completely confused.

Did you win or lose the battle just now? Was the death toll serious?

Why don't you just say something first? It's already come to this point, why are you still keeping it in suspense?

The chief of staff quickly comforted him, "Commander-in-chief, don't be anxious. Since you said you want to clean up the battlefield, it means that we have at least not lost this battle."

The commander thought about it and decided to wait and see.

But what he didn't expect was that this wait would lead to a huge surprise.

Just after nine o'clock in the evening, the commander-in-chief of the theater had already seen the list of captured items.

The operations staff officer held the list in his hand and read out, "Due to the heavy damage, the spoils captured from the Japanese this time are not too many."

Hearing this, the Chief of Staff frowned the most.

You didn't seize much, so why did you make us wait so long?

It seems that this Division Commander Zheng is also itching for something? Is he trying to tease the theater commander?

The operations officer then read out: "We captured 137 usable Type 38 rifles and about 22,000 rounds of ammunition.

There were 231 bayonets and seven Type 14 Nambu pistols.

There are three command swords, two of which are lieutenant swords and one is a lieutenant officer sword. "

Hearing this, the chief of staff laughed and said, "Commander Zheng fought well this time. This time we must have wiped out at least one reinforced squadron of the Japanese!"

The commander-in-chief said: "I just didn't expect that the Japanese's logistical support would be so strong.

The war has been going on for such a long time, and each of their soldiers can still carry hundreds of rounds of ammunition."

The operations staff glanced at the battle report in surprise, then spoke cautiously.

"Commander-in-Chief, are you wrong about the amount of ammunition the Japanese army carries? I roughly calculated that each soldier only has about ten rounds."

The chief of staff said, "Oh, how did you calculate it? Tell me in detail."

The operations staff said: "According to Division Commander Zheng, they wiped out a Japanese infantry battalion of more than 800 people.

The reason why they failed to capture the Japanese's light and heavy machine guns and grenade launchers was because of the Japanese's light and heavy machine guns and grenade launchers.

It was because of Commander Song’s effective artillery that the Japanese army’s heavy weapons were destroyed at the very beginning.

After several rounds of artillery fire, not many rifles were captured."

"Based on the Japanese army's usual equipment, they have at least 600 rifles.

If we take into account the bullets of the Japs' light machine guns, Commander, their light machine gun and rifle bullets are interchangeable.

So by this calculation, the amount of ammunition their infantry carried was only about ten rounds.

They are not as good as our Gui army, and they have been supplemented with the help of Commander Song.

Each of our Gui army soldiers has more than 20 rounds of ammunition."

After hearing this, the chief of staff slammed the table and said excitedly: "It seems that Song Wenwan's guess is correct, the Japanese are really running out of ammunition and food.

Without bullets, I wonder what they can use to attack our position."

The operations staff officer continued, "Commander Zheng also said that the Gansu Army's artillery was very effective in this battle and achieved remarkable results.

Since the war broke out, they have destroyed the Japanese's six field guns and also blew up the Japanese field gun ammunition depot.

Later, the Japanese's two Type 92 infantry guns were destroyed.

The remaining two Type 92 infantry guns of the Japanese have not dared to enter the battlefield so far. They must have been hidden behind the battlefield by the Japanese. "

The commander of the war zone said happily: "I was wondering why the Japanese artillery had been silent for a long time. It turns out that Brother Song destroyed it."

The operations officer read again: "Commander Zheng also said, also said..."

The commander-in-chief smiled and said, "What else did he say? Is there any other surprise for us?"

The operations officer stood at attention and said, "Commander-in-Chief, that's a good point. Division Commander Zheng said that they destroyed six Japanese tanks in this battle.

Four Japanese tanks and 170 tank shells of various types were also seized.

Also, Commander Song's men have driven all the Japanese tanks back."

"What? Four Japanese tanks have returned?" The chief of staff exclaimed and rushed out of the headquarters.

Before leaving, he shouted, "Sir, I'll go check it out and come back to tell you."

After a while, the chief of staff called.

He excitedly informed the theater commander that all the results of the battle were confirmed.

It turned out that Song Wenwan had discussed with Commander Zheng about going to take a look after dark.

Can the five Japanese tanks that were stopped by Browning still be used?

If it can be used, we will bring it back along with the shells, and let the Japanese have a taste of our own tanks tomorrow.

As soon as it got dark, Song Wenwan sent people from the special forces team over there.

After the inspection was completed, four tanks were able to start, but the engine of one tank was scrapped.

Song Wenwan gave the order, so what are you waiting for, get everything back.

Scrapped tanks cannot be abandoned, but can be dismantled and used as spare parts.

The last four tanks pulled the steel cable and pulled the scrapped Japanese tank back to the rear of the position.

When the chief of staff of the theater arrived, he saw the Gansu Army busy at work.

They were repairing the four Japanese tanks that had been driven back and had many holes in them.

The chief of staff touched them one by one with joy, still thinking secretly in his mind.

This soldier is a soldier. At this moment, he feels very happy as he touches the tank.

He actually felt that it was even more pleasing to the eye than his own wife.

While he was happy, the chief of staff was still lamenting that he was not lucky enough to be unable to see the entire picture of the battlefield.

If you haven't had the chance to see the miserable plight of these Japanese devils, you would be unworthy of the title of Chinese soldier!