Let's go back and talk about Zhong Yi and the 367th regiment.

After the reorganization of 200 independent battalions was completed and the five major defense areas were assigned, there were less than 10,000 troops left in Xinjiekou.

Qiu Qingquan snorted at the more than 9,000 defeated soldiers in the queue and asked Zhong Yi, "What are you going to do with these more than 9,000 people?" Organized into a dozen separate battalions? ”

"Chief of Staff Qiu, can you be a little creative?" Zhong Yi said hesitantly, "These more than 9,000 brothers, I am ready to break up and divide them into the 1st Battalion, 2nd Battalion, 3rd Battalion, and the 1st Independent Battalion and the 7th Independent Battalion!" ”

Hearing this, He Yunpeng, Liang Feng, Zhao Zhiguo, Yuan Qiang, and Li Sifu suddenly perked up.

"What do you say? Assigned to the 1st Battalion, 2nd Battalion, 3rd Battalion, 1st Independent Battalion and 7th Separate Battalion? Qiu Qingquan was once again deeply shocked by Zhong Yi's commotion, and said, "Good guy, this time, the strength of these five battalions has 2,000 people, which is almost equivalent to a regiment!" ”

Zhong Yi said hesitantly: "How do you deserve to be called the main battalion?" ”

After a pause, Zhong Yi said again: "The main battalion should have the appearance of the main battalion, not only the number of troops should be strengthened, but also the equipment should be strengthened, and each battalion should be equipped with a heavy machine gun company, but also a company that dares to die!" Every brother in the Death Company must be equipped with a Bergman submachine gun! ”

Qiu Qingquan didn't say anything more.

By this time, he could probably guess Zhong Yi's intentions.

Zhong Yi wants to build an ace army that can fight tough battles!

This trump card unit is like Zhong Yi's fist, when necessary, for example, when there is danger in a certain defense area, this iron fist can be fought out without reservation according to Zhong Yi's intentions!

At that moment, Zhong Yi said to He Yunpeng and the other five people: "These soldiers will be handed over to you!" ”

He Yunpeng and the five of them let out a cheer in unison, and then rushed to the more than 9,000 national troops in the line, and the five people had already begun to quarrel from a long way away.

"This big man is mine, no one is allowed to rob Lao Tzu!"

"Those tall guys over there are people from our 7th Independent Battalion!"

"Damn, this pile is from our 3rd battalion, all of them are Lao Tzu!"

"Lao Zhao, you are greedy enough, there are at least thousands of people in this pile!"

"So what, when Lao Tzu picks the leftovers, it's not too late for you kid to pick them!"

"Why? Just because you came out of the tax police corps? I still don't believe it! ”

Zhong Yi glanced at Zhao Hanxing and Chi Peng, who were eager to try, and said with a smile: "You guys go too!" ”

"Thank you!" Zhao Hanxing and Chi Peng were overjoyed, and they also joined the ranks of grabbing people with cheers.

Zhong Yi turned his gaze to Zhu Liangcheng again and said, "Old Zhu, aren't you going?" There must be a lot of good players in it. ”

"I'm not in a hurry." Zhu Liangcheng waved his hand and said, "Whether it is a good hand or not, you will only know it on the battlefield, if it is not a good hand, I am not rare, if it is, sooner or later it will have to be someone from our reconnaissance company." ”

"Old Zhu, you are really cunning enough." Zhong Yi smiled, and when he turned his gaze to the baggage battalion commander Liqi, his face fell, and he asked, "Battalion Commander Guo, now that there are 110,000 more brothers in one guy, the pressure on the baggage battalion is heavy!" What do you think? Have you ever calculated how long you can support 110,000 men with the current military supply? ”

"Tuanza, it depends on what kind of battle intensity it is." Guo Qi thought for a while, and then said, "If the intensity is like Shouxinjiekou two days ago, it will support three months at most!" After three months, the ammunition will run out! ”

After a pause, Guo Qi continued: "Actually, the supply of rations is more severe than ammunition! Because according to the existing food reserves, if 110,000 troops are supplied, it will last for a month at most! ”

Zhong Yi said: "There is not enough food, it is easy to do, now that there is no need for the international security zone to continue to exist, you immediately lead the troops into the security zone and transport back hundreds of tons of grain donated by the national government to the security zone!" There is also the grain of the people, which is also collected and distributed in a unified manner, and the rationing system will be implemented from today! ”

Guo Qi said: "Tuanza, what is the standard of rationing?" ”

Zhong Yi said: "Soldiers, the daily ration quota is 1,000 grams, and the rest of the people, regardless of men and women, young and old, will be provided according to the minimum ration standard to ensure that no one starves to death!" After thinking about it, he added, "If you participate in the construction of fortifications, you will be provided according to sixty percent of the military ration standard, 600 grams per person!" ”

"Yes!" Guo Qi agreed, and went to the safety zone with the baggage battalion.

At this time, Chen Luyuan, the logistics minister in charge of counting the results, rushed over.

"Tuanza!" Still far away, Chen Luyuan shouted excitedly, "Get rich, get rich!" This time, our 367 regiment is really rich! Make a fortune this time! ”

"Really?" Zhong Yi smiled and asked, "Can you tell me how much weapons and equipment have been seized, as well as ammunition?" ”

Qiu Qingquan and Zhu Liangcheng next to them also came to the spirit and won the battle, and the most anticipated thing was the loot.

Chen Luyuan walked in front of Zhong Yi and stood still, took out a notebook from his shoulder bag with a smile, then stretched out his finger and dipped a little saliva to open the notebook, then coughed and said loudly: "In this battle, my 367th Regiment killed more than 19,700 Japanese soldiers with the cooperation of more than 100,000 national troops!" ”

After a pause, he said: "Kill 19 Japanese adjutants, and four are Dazuo!" ”

Rao is Zhong Yi had been mentally prepared, but when he suddenly heard this number, he was still taken aback!

Good guy, in the battle from last night to this morning, more than 19,700 devils were killed?

Qiu Qingquan and Zhu Liangcheng next to him were even more stunned, more than nineteen thousand? In the entire Battle of Songhu, the devils killed by the national army seem to be only 30,000! Doesn't this mean that the number of enemies killed in last night's battle is about to catch up with the Battle of Songhu? The problem is that the Battle of Songhu lasted for three months, but this battle lasted half a night!

Thinking of this, Qiu Qingquan and Zhu Liangcheng looked at Zhong Yi in unison.

Zhong Yi spread his hands and said, "Don't look at me like this, okay?" I didn't kill these more than 19,000 devils alone, and even the 367 regiment didn't kill many devils! ”

After a pause, he said: "These devils were all killed by the brothers of the national army in the security zone!" ”

Qiu Qingquan shook his head and asked Chen Luyuan again: "What about the seizure?" How many weapons and equipment were captured? ”

"That's a lot of seizures!" Chen Luyuan spitted a little again, turned a page and read, "Let's talk about artillery first, a total of 6 Meiji 38-style 150mm caliber cannons were captured in this battle, and it should be noted that these 6 cannons are intact, and the sight hammers are all intact, and they can be used immediately if there are shells!" ”

Zhu Liangcheng frowned and said, "Only 6 cannons were captured?" ”

"What are you anxious about?" Chen Luyuan glanced at Zhu Liangcheng.

(End of chapter)