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Section 374

Chapter 374

"Let's go and have a look!" The captain of the 11th District was a little impatient. He wanted to know that there was such a difficult Japanese army stationed in the military garrison in the information. Could it be that there was something else in the military garrison that would allow the Japanese army to place a Japanese squadron that could not be exaggerated when it was so cautious.

The two district teams, together with nearby guerrillas and villagers, were crowded and powerful. The bodies of Japanese soldiers on the battlefield were quickly cleared out and moved to the outside of the military garage to dig a hole for burial. There were still bloodstains on the ground and walls of the military garage, filled with the smell of pungent smoke and blood. Everyone who walked into the military garage could almost feel the tragic moment of the war just now.

"Report! The casualties statistics have been released. One hundred and twenty-one Japanese soldiers were killed, no prisoners, forty rifles, thirty-nine light machine guns, eleven heavy machine guns, eight mortars, twenty-five boxes of grenades, and seventeen boxes of bullets. There are still a large number of arms and winter clothes in the Japanese warehouse. Thirteen people were killed and seventy-nine people were injured, four people were injured in the 12th area team, one person was injured in the guerrillas, and nineteen villagers were injured. Here is a detailed list." The personnel who were specifically responsible for battlefield statistics transferred the statistics of the post-war report to Li Wei.

"Thank you!" Li Wei was very satisfied with the professional work ability of the Third Company, and was able to quickly summarize the accurate combat damage situation. Although the Third Company did not directly participate in the battle, it was not only political publicity work, but also in addition to political and artistic performances, interrogation, communication, psychological warfare and other non-combat projects.

The health teams of the two district teams outside the military gulf were busy. The soldiers of the 11th district team gritted their teeth and kept silent, asking the health workers and doctors to bandage and change the medicines for themselves. The soldiers of the 12th district team, especially the soldiers of the 4th and 5th company, screamed with death. I really don’t know where there is any strength to kill so vigorously under such severe injuries. The wounded soldiers of the two district teams showed completely different styles, but none of them were cowards, and their performance on the battlefield was obvious to all.

"No! Your breathing stops, you lose your blood pressure, and you have no heartbeat. Keep it down!" Lin Xinyu shook her head calmly, gently stroked the eyelids of a seriously injured soldier. The two soldiers lifted the martyr aside. Their lives have passed away from her eyes more than once. They have long since disappeared from the powerlessness she had just been a sanitary officer. Her heart seemed to be numb.

Rubbing her temples a little, she was excited and devoted to the next wounded. Only occasionally did Lin Xinyu look up at the direction of the military supplies warehouse. Although Lin Xinyu knew about Li Wei's return, a large number of wounded people in front of her made her unable to escape. A large number of wounded people needed treatment. She was unwilling to meet Li Wei at the health team or rescue site, because whenever there was no good thing involved, she was always vaguely afraid that Li Wei would be carried on the next stretcher. Fortunately, until the end of the battle, Li Wei's unique loud voice still rang out in the wall of the military supplies warehouse from time to time.

"Company Commander Li Wei, how is the situation?!" The captain of the 11th District almost dragged it, and pulled Wang Bao, the captain of the 12th District, and rushed straight into the Japanese military guarantor warehouse with the hand.

"You can take a look!" Li Wei handed the battle statistics report in his hand to the captain of the 11th District.

"This!~" When he saw that the number of casualties in his own district team was close to 100, the captain of the 11th District even cried. In order to capture this military gulf, the casualties of the two district teams exceeded the total number of the stubborn Japanese troops in two days. He scratched his forehead and said, "Damn it, I'm losing a lot! I'm losing a lot!" He didn't expect that the price was so high to support the actions of friendly forces. You must know that the total strength of the 11th District team was only about 300, and nearly one-third of the casualties were suddenly unbearable. The 11th District team may not continue to participate in large-scale military operations in the military region in a short period of time.

"So many casualties?" Wang Bao also frowned. He felt a lot of pain, and his mood was no less relaxed than the captain of the 11th District.

It seems that the 12th District Team sacrificed four people and seriously injured forty-four people. For ordinary combat troops, the number of casualties after this scale of battle is already a very minor loss. However, for the 12th District Team, not only the sacrifices but also the number of injured people is considered to be extremely high.

The military training of the 12th District Team is almost the strictest in the entire division, even more harsh than the main combat troops of the Japanese army. The general recruits only allow the recruits to directly replenish the combat team after completing the current training. The recruits of the 12th District Team can enter the combat company only after being selected and approved. Those who fail the assessment will continue to be stranded in the new recruits or return to the original loan. One of the characteristics of the 12th District Team is that "the recruits are not new" and can fight tough battles when they come out. As a compulsory course for the 12th District Team, as many as 44 soldiers were injured. The captain of the 12th District Team can almost estimate that the combat effectiveness of this Japanese army is so powerful that it is shocking. This kind of unit is definitely not comparable to common mixed cards in Japanese strongholds. I am afraid that only the Kanto Army veterans in the early stages of the War of Resistance Against Japan can compare with it.

This battle mission was really a terrible battle. It was just like the saying that a biting dog would not bark. The intelligence personnel could not see any elite characteristics from this quiet Japanese army. Whether it is an elite can only be verified by combat.

"Report! Unknown inventory is found in the military warehouse! We dare not move it!" A soldier hurried over to report.

Li Wei, the captain of the 11th District and the captain of the 12th District Wang Bao hurriedly followed. As expected, this military gulf is not only winter clothes, but also some other things. For things that they don’t know, the principle of the 12th District is to put it aside and wait for superiors to identify it to prevent it from being a trap set by the enemy on purpose.

Seeing strange wooden packaging boxes with yellow colors and steel cylinders piled up together, "What is this?!" The captain of the 12th District pointed to a wooden packaging box and said, "Pry open and see, is it a very strange thing?"

Li Wei pulled out the fighting spike behind him, inserted it into the gap in the wooden packaging box, and pried it hard. The tightly sealed wooden box was untied, and there was a layer of wax paper inside, looking like he was guarding his mind.

"Poison gas bombs?" Wang Bao and the captain of the 11th District identified what was in the box from the thick objects inside, which were similar to Chinese. The strange sign of the 80-caliber mortar shell was shocking, and the back of the head exploded.

"Mustue gas!" Li Wei's face suddenly collapsed. During the battle of the Hundred Regiment, the Japanese army used phosgene trichloromethane poison gas bombs. The toxic fog covering the battlefield made countless comrades' screams of uncomfortable people as if they were ringing in Li Wei's ears again. Li Wei couldn't help but shivered. The large number of suffocation casualties caused heavy losses to the third regiment. Bi Shengke, a comrade in the third squad, injured his lungs because of the poison gas. When he was vigorous, he would breathe poorly and cough violently. He could no longer go to the battlefield. He is still doing some light work in the logistics department. Because the lethality and sequelae of the poison gas on the spot were too serious, only Japan would use these inhuman weapons so unscrupulously.

Wang Bao, who also participated in the Battle of Dongtuanbao, was immediately wet with cold sweat. Fortunately, the two district teams advanced quickly under the command of Li Wei and used non-destructive combustion smoke. Otherwise, the enemy would use poison gas bombs first, and the casualty rate of the two district teams would be high.

The Japanese squadrons stationed in the military supplies warehouse had originally had the idea of ​​using poison gas bombs, but they were stationed in the military supplies warehouse on all sides of the walls, and the gas masks were not enough. If the wind direction was wrong, or if the Eighth Route Army used grenades to blow up the poison gas clouds, it would be completely digging a grave.

"Bastard! No wonder he sent an elite squadron to guard here. It seems that the Japanese winter clothes are just a cover." The captain of the 11th District stomped his feet heavily. He wanted to smash the box to vent, but when he saw the neatly-coded poisonous gas shells inside, his heart immediately felt weak. If he failed, he would not even have time to cry.

Li Wei took out a poisonous gas bomb and looked at him, snorting coldly, "Hmph! All of these shells were used to attack the Japanese and puppet army strongholds, so that they could taste the evil they had created themselves." The shells were printed with the 516th Army producer. Although Li Wei didn't know what this army was doing, he still kept his mind. After the War of Resistance Against Japan, he must keep them.

The Japanese 516 unit is as famous as the infamous 731 unit, but the 731 unit mainly attacks biological virus weapons, while the 516 unit mainly develops chemical poison weapons, which are relatively low-key and have few historical records. However, both are the murderers who conduct inhumane living human experiments with Chinese civilians and prisoners.

"It's not good, then aren't we the same as the Japanese?! It would be not good if international observers knew about it." Although the captain of the 11th District agreed with Li Wei's idea in his heart and his tone was a little cautious, as a commander, he could not decide everything based on his subjective wishes.

China has been an allies since World War I and cannot use some inhumane weapons of destruction. If international military observers in China know that it is unfavorable to the CCP’s international influence and is more likely to affect the international aid materials obtained by the CCP’s troops, it will be a big loss.

"Just destroy it! We don't need it, and we won't let them fall back into the hands of the Japanese." Wang Bao looked at these vicious gas and drugs, and felt more and more hatred. This damn Geneva Agreement, the Japanese did not abide by this agreement, so why should they allow China, who is in a weak position to abide by it? Killing people is not the same as killing them, what is the difference between using various means?!

Li Wei was a little unwilling to accept it and said, "Look for a few loyal and reliable soldiers, find an enemy stronghold, kill them at one time, and leave no living, and then deal with the scene. I think as long as I do my hands and feet clean, others don't know." Anyway, there are policies above and countermeasures below, and the grassroots officers and soldiers below always have a way to do something unique.
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