Obviously, Liu Lang said very clearly, what awaits them on the road that the devils must pass is the last 5 battalions of the 288th Regiment and the 289th Regiment.

With less than 2,000 people, who would dare to say that they can stop thousands of devils who are in a hurry to retreat?

This is almost beyond the limits of the danger of the army.

It was difficult for Tang Yongming not to sweat.

It was difficult to convince the two regiment commanders Qi and Dong, who were known for their steadiness in the 29th Army, to withdraw all their forces and abandon the key passes strictly guarded by the military headquarters, and what was even more awesome was that Liu Lang had already made such a plan five hours ago.

In other words, as soon as he repelled the devil's attack, he analyzed Suzuki Mitsu's plan and made corresponding deployments, and he was right.

In addition to reinforcing the position, Suzuki Mitsu did not have the intention of attacking and retreating again at all, but fell into Liu Lang's calculations step by step and became the prey of falling into the spider's web, and the rest was just stubborn resistance.

It's really as wise as a demon! Tang Yongming's evaluation of Liu Lang was raised by one level again.

Of course, Tang Yongming was frightened by Liu Lang's series of victories, Liu Lang is not a god, if it weren't for the dozen or so special forces he sent out to report the battlefield situation to him clearly, he wouldn't dare to make such a bold prediction.

If Mitsumi Suzuki, the old devil, had been a little more resolute and had rested for a while to wait for Liu Lang to attack again after taking the risk of sending troops, then it would be Liu Lang who was crying now.

However, Liu Lang's bet was that Mitsumi Suzuki, who was defeated in the First World War, did not have the courage, and it was obvious that he won the bet.

What's more, Liu Lang is not without a backhand, and the No. 200 person who has been guarding the ancient mountain is Liu Lang's last backhand. With 9 mortars, 6 MG42 machine guns, and a dozen Czech-made light machine guns, the Death Company can drag thousands of devils in front of the pass.

Of course, these Liu Lang will not tell Tang Yongming, his purpose is not to pretend to be forced in front of him, but if he wants to absorb talents, he must first convince talents.

Liu Lang has now made up the idea of digging into the corner.

The two were talking happily, and Chi Dakui and Yu Xiancheng, who had already finished cleaning the battlefield, came to report the battle situation to Liu Lang.

Looking at the joy on the faces of the two of them, they knew that this seizure was not small.

and Tang Yongming and a few people saluted, Liu Lang did not let Tang Yongming and a few people who wanted to take the initiative to leave, this battle was fought by the independent regiment and the 29th Army, and it was Liu Lang's principle that those who saw it had a share.

Otherwise, there will be no one to play with you in the future, right? Liu Lang now needs to unite all the forces that can be united to win the upcoming vicious battle.

"Let's talk about the casualties first." Liu Lang asked directly.

Except for the devil's Type 41 mountain cannon Liu Lang still put in his eyes, the others are all garbage things, and Liu Lang cares more about his soldiers in comparison.

"Our army has a total of 56 wounded soldiers, 16 seriously wounded, 40 lightly wounded, and 27 killed, because of the cold weather, I am afraid that two or three seriously injured brothers will not be able to survive until dawn today." When Chi Dakui said this, his face became a little ugly, but he was quite calm.

For him, who had experienced the near-annihilation of a company, this casualty figure was completely acceptable.

Liu Lang took a deep breath and tried his best to hide his emotions, although he had expected it, the number of nearly thirty people killed still made him extremely distressed. In less than a day, after two battles, he lost nearly 100 soldiers, which was one-twentieth of the entire independent regiment.

But looking at the calm faces of all the officers around him, Liu Lang could only smile bitterly in his heart, his mentality was still a little worse than that of these veterans who had experienced a vicious battle with the Japanese army.

Indeed, all of you here have fought with the Japanese army, and the entire company, battalion, and even the entire regiment have experienced the end of the battle, and this casualty figure can hardly stir their nerves as hard as iron for them.

As the saying goes, mercy is not in charge of the army, although Liu Lang, a soul from later generations, was so moved by such a small casualty figure that people felt that he was a little too soft-hearted, but they collectively raised Liu Lang's specifications in their hearts by a level.

The reason is simple, on the premise of being able to win the same battle, the cold-blooded and ruthless commander is obviously not as attractive as the commander who is sympathetic to the officers and soldiers.

"Gou Defu, go and order the medical team to treat the wounded soldiers with all their might, and let a platoon be sent forward to transport the wounded brothers back to the main position tunnel." Liu Langchong, who was temporarily serving as a guard and orderly, roared at Gou Defu.

Gou Defu was busy with the herald. If this order is delivered late, what problems will occur to the wounded soldiers, Gou Defu will feel that he will be eaten raw by the Bull Demon King.

When it came to the results of the count, Chi Dakui's expression soared.

"Sir, this battle is good, there are more than 1,300 corpses of the little devils who have been counted now, and there are still a few pieces left that have been killed by shells and exploded have not been counted, it is estimated that there are one or two hundred, the two captains of the devils have all been found, one Shaozuo's head was broken, and one Zhongzuo died of suicide, and the dog is hard enough, and he cut his stomach until he completely lost his breath just now, and there is 。。。。。。" Chi Dakui grinned and finished reporting the results of the battle, and hesitated a little.

"What's that? If there's a fart, there's a lot to do! Liu Lang was still a little depressed about the previous casualty figures, and naturally he didn't have a good face at this time.

"That's it, there are more than 400 little devil wounded soldiers with missing arms and legs, and one or two breaths, what do you think of it?" Chi Dakui asked.

"Devil wounded soldiers?" Liu Lang frowned slightly.

These little devils are too, where is the spirit of bushido? Why are you still trying to stay alive?

Thinking of the heinous crimes committed by the devils in China in the future, a trace of anger flashed in Liu Lang's eyes.

The temperature around me seemed to be a little lower.

Several colonel-level officers pursed their lips and didn't speak, but their eyes flashed fiercely, obviously, they were all waiting for Liu Lang to speak, no matter what, they would accept the order.

"So be it! Gather all the devil wounded soldiers in a leeward place, and don't need to send someone to see it, break him if his leg is not broken, by the way, remember to explain to the brothers, the devil soldiers are very stubborn, make sure that there is no danger and then go to get it, and if you feel threatened, shoot it on the spot. Liu Lang did not give the order to kill the prisoners with red eyes as he imagined, but he set the tone for the treatment of the devil's wounded soldiers very easily.

Tang Yongming and his three battalion commanders glanced at each other, and they didn't say anything in tacit understanding, obviously, they all agreed with Liu Lang's handling results. The big war is coming, who has the spare strength to take care of the devil's wounded soldiers! Mass killing of prisoners is also not a good idea, soldiers are not beasts, and leaving them to "fend for themselves" is the best way to deal with them.

Chi Dakui nodded with a smile, and went to arrange someone to solve the problem of the devil's wounded soldiers, and the commander's special accent on the word "leeward" had clearly expressed his opinion.

The wind in the north! Sometimes the northwest wind blows, sometimes the northeast wind blows, who can say for sure the direction of the wind? Perhaps, once frozen, the untreated wounds of the devil's wounded soldiers can stop the bleeding?

Well, Chi Dakui's idea is very reasonable, low temperature can indeed slow down the flow of blood, and the blood will naturally stop flowing when it freezes into a lollipop.

Anyway, the independent regiment did not massacre the wounded soldiers, and the devil wounded 440 soldiers who were left in the leeward place finally survived a single seedling after the war, and it is said that the Japanese private who survived was grateful to Colonel Liu Lang, the supreme commander of the Chinese military at that time, and wanted to come to China to see Liu Lang in person to express his gratitude decades later.

Liu Lang refused with some annoyance.

Paralyzed, why is the life of a dog tender and hard? The cold day didn't freeze to death. These are Liu Lang's original words.

Yu Xiancheng reported on the seizure, what as high as 600 38 big covers, six or seven crooked machine guns and two intact Type 92 machine guns Liu Lang drew to the three battalions under Tang Yongming without blinking his eyelids, and the mouths of the four 29th Army officers were about to crack to the back of their heads.

The independent regiment is a local tyrant who can't look down on these, but most of the equipment of the soldiers of the 29th Army is made by the old Hanyang, and these 600 38 big covers are a good thing for the 29th Army, and there will be no shortage of ammunition, and many devils have nearly 200 rounds of ammunition on their bodies! Not to mention those machine guns, it was like a big pie in the sky for the 29th Army, which only had two or three light machine guns in a company and was extremely lacking in fire support, and almost knocked out a few school officers.

As for Yu Xiancheng's later report that 1,200 rounds of 1,200 rounds of 13 intact Type 41 mountain artillery shells were also captured, as well as pack horses and the rest of the baggage that had not yet been fully counted, Tang Yongming and the three battalion commanders said that they did not have special artillery, so they did not want these and left all of them to the independent regiment.

People have to be self-aware, people are polite to you, you are really not polite, then there will be no next time, and the emotional intelligence of several national military academy officers is not low in this regard.