Fortunately, Tashiro Qiao and Kayi were also among the wounded prisoners, and the two of them shouted after they sobered up, and they were sure that these Chinese soldiers would not dare to kill the prisoners, because it was too rare for the Chinese troops to capture Japanese soldiers.

"Is the pit dug ready?"

Liu Jianming was very depressed and directly scolded the commander of the third battalion.

"The Tao battalion commander of the sixty-fifth regiment is in charge, it should be about the same."

Zhang Zhiliang replied reflexively, the 65th Regiment was in charge of cleaning up the battlefield, the 64th Regiment had been fighting for a day, and now it was time to repair.

"Bring it over and bury it directly."

Liu Jianming pointed to the troubles and waved his hand.

"Yes!"

Zhang Zhiliang smiled and rubbed his hands, he liked this job too much.

But now Liao Yaoxiang is not happy, even if he kills all the devils in Wakang, he is very depressed; Because the chief of staff handed over the casualty data.

A small brigade of Wakon, where the Japanese garrison suffered casualties, killing more than 10 officers, including the captain; Correspondingly, the new 22nd Division lost 14 officers below the deputy battalion commander, 171 enlisted men, and 405 wounded, about half of the Japanese army. But the number of company commanders who died in this reached 6, which was the credit of the Japanese snipers; Especially in the 64th Regiment, they had four company commanders killed, which was very painful for a unit like the new 22nd Division.

"What about the casualties of Feng Yi's commando team?"

Liao Yaoxiang looked at the situation of his troops, and finally remembered Feng Yi, such a brutal battle, he hoped that the casualties of the commando team would not affect the combat effectiveness.

"Eight people were killed in the battle, including one squad leader and two deputy squad leaders; Twenty-eight people were wounded, and five squad and platoon leaders were killed. ”

The chief of staff seemed to know what Liao Yaoxiang wanted to know, and the number he said surprised Liao Yaoxiang very much.

"Have you confirmed?"

Liao Yaoxiang asked again.

"After confirmation, they even sent the body back and asked the logistics staff to bring it back, and Colonel Feng also specially explained that he took it back and buried it in the cemetery in Ramgarh, he said that all the brothers of the commando team were there and were not alone."

There was a bit of sadness in the Chief of Staff's voice.

"It's the same attack, it's the same facing the Japanese fortification group, we still have the cover of tanks and flamethrowers, but they don't, but the casualties are so big, the key is that their results are not much less than the 64th Regiment!"

Liao Yaoxiang sighed at the toughness of the commando.

"Yes! This is indeed worth pondering, Commander, do you want Feng Yi to come over and exchange experiences? ”

The chief of staff came up with his own idea.

"Wakang is only one of the outlying strongholds, from Wakang to Menggong, there are also many strongholds in Walaja, Yingkaitang, Marakao, Nanase, Sokedao, Rachagadao, Kameng, Xitong and so on. Wakon is a small town, and the defense is still like this, you can imagine how terrible this series of defensive positions is to the west of the Carmen! ”

"The Japanese army has been entrenched here for 2 years, and they have enough time to build a strong field fortification group here"

Liao Yaoxiang, the commander of the new 22nd Division, looked at the map in the dim light and frowned, he could predict the difficulty of the battle in the future! What is even more terrifying is that if all the officers at the grassroots level are like today, I am afraid that they will not have a company commander available until they are hit.

"Let the logistics fry two dishes, get some wine, and notify Feng Ye to come to the banquet, we must have the attitude of being students when we are students."

"In addition, inform the commanders of all regiments to come and listen, and tell them that at the dinner table, they are only allowed to listen."

Liao Yaoxiang slapped the table.

"Yes, the division commander is wise."

The chief of staff patted Liao Yaoxiang's ass.

Feng Ye came with doubts, tired for a day, in fact, he wanted to rest early, but don't look at Liao Yaoxiang is invitation, it looks like him, if he says not to go, maybe the next time he comes will be an order.

"Colonel Feng, come, come, come......"

Feng Ye was led into a tent, and before he could salute, he was pulled by Liao Yaoxiang and sat on a stool.

"What is this?"

A table of food, what is even more rare is that there are a few bottles of American whiskey, this thing will be distributed in the US military units, they do not prohibit drinking, but in the Chinese army, especially in this environment, Feng Ye still felt very surprised.

"Colonel Feng, in the daytime battle today, you showed me your hand! Awesome! ”

Pulling Feng Ye to sit down, Liao Yaoxiang began to compliment, not caring at all about the faces of the remaining group leaders.

"The commander praised it falsely, without the frontal attack of the brothers of the new 22nd Division, I would not be so easy."

Everyone carries the sedan chair, Liao Yaoxiang said so, and Feng Ye could only praise each other.

"Don't talk about it, a few of them can't catch up with you!"

Liao Yaoxiang shook his head, looking distressed.

"Colonel Feng, you don't know! Capture Vakon, the new 22nd Division suffered heavy casualties! The sixty-fourth regiment has now lost half of its combat effectiveness! ”

The chief of staff looked at Feng Ng's disbelieving eyes, and as he spoke, he took today's casualty report to Feng Que and let him read it for himself.

"How so?"

Feng Yi muttered, the company platoon commander suffered such heavy casualties, and it was really not a lie to say that the 64th Regiment had lost half of its combat effectiveness.

"Come, come, come......"

Liao Yaoxiang raised his wine glass, as if he was borrowing wine to drown his sorrows.

"Brother! The battlefield conditions are simple, these are the food in the army, don't be surprised, when the fighting stops for a while, I will definitely treat you to a good meal. ”

Liao Yaoxiang invited Feng Ye to eat.

There were a lot of canned food, steamed buns, fried rice, chocolates, candy, etc., and the only thing that was not the army's field food was perhaps the plate of green stir-fried vegetables that couldn't tell what it was.

"This is the brother of logistics who picked it today, taste it!"

Liao Yaoxiang pointed to the plate of wild vegetables, which was already the only green color on the table.

"Sir, don't worry, in the next battle, the commando team will definitely obey the command, and there will never be a little bit of thought about preserving strength......

Seeing that Liao Yaoxiang was so enthusiastic, Feng Yi thought that Liao Yaoxiang was trying to win him over, and he was afraid that he would not be able to do his work, he was directly under Stilwell's command, and it was a big deal to let him get out, and Liao Yaoxiang really had no right to dispose of himself.

"Don't talk about war, don't talk about war, drink!"

Liao Yaoxiang shook his head, he recognized Feng Yi's quality very much, and it seemed that there was no problem with his resume, if he wanted to preserve his strength, he would not have wiped out his troops several times.

"Drink, drink......"

The few bottles of wine on the table quickly bottomed out, but Liao Yaoxiang did not have any tendency to get drunk at all, and the wine did not seem to be blown on the battlefield, and this product seemed to be not only learning from the French Saint-Cyr Military Academy, but also learning the amount of alcohol from the French.

"Colonel Feng, I heard that you are very familiar with Brother Yangong?"

With the strength of wine, Liao Yaoxiang saw that it was pulling things around.

"I'm not very familiar with it, during the first expedition, I was fortunate to fight side by side with General Dai Anlan, the majesty of the 200th Division is still turning in my mind, they are really the iron fist of the expeditionary force, but it's a pity that ......"

Speaking of Dai Anlan, Feng Yi was a little sad, that battle, the bravery of the veterans of the 200th Division seemed to be still engraved in his mind, but unfortunately, the heroic soul was gone, and General Dai was buried in the Hukang River Valley.