After receiving Kong Jie's order, the fighters of the 1st and 2nd battalions moved quickly.

Some of the wounded fighters have already been picked up by the medical officer in advance, and the lightly wounded can remain at the regimental headquarters for treatment.

Although the Yellow River can get a ton of medicine through the system every month, the comrades have become accustomed to the life of saving money, and they basically stand up for minor injuries.

But the seriously injured could only be sent to the headquarters hospital, and the thought of Dean Liu's face made me shudder, as if the old doctor who had saved countless people was even more difficult to deal with than the elite of the devil.

Since the battle took place late at night, this caused some trouble for the fighters who were cleaning up the battlefield.

Although the night blindness of the soldiers has improved to a certain extent, the efficiency at night is certainly not as high as during the day, let alone the delicate work of mine clearance.

The main thing is that the minefield is messed up by devils, although the people of Yang Village almost do not come to this cliff, but they still have to deal with it just in case.

Otherwise, if some villagers are injured because of this incident, the comrades will definitely regret it for life.

Just as Kong Jie was sitting on the chest wall smoking a cigarette pouch pot to relieve his fatigue, he saw two soldiers in the distance carrying a wounded man on a stretcher, his face covered in blood.

This was almost the most seriously wounded comrade in this battle, and even Kong Jie, the regiment commander, couldn't tell who the person on the stretcher was.

He put the cigarette pouch pot in place and hurriedly trotted over. Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask, the seriously injured man suddenly spoke up.

"Commander? Is it the head of the regiment? I, Zhou Xun, didn't embarrass you! ”

As if hearing the noise of the people around him, the seriously injured Zhou Xun slowly raised his left hand, groped for a moment and grabbed Kong Jie's wrist.

Feeling the strength of the other party, the warrior who was not afraid of heaven and earth in the past was actually so weak, which made him, the commander, extremely sad.

"Regiment commander, our machine gun company has killed several devil elites, and also knocked out an artilleryman. The new machine gun was also not damaged, but unfortunately it was a little more bullets. ”

After hearing this, Kong Jie held Zhou Xun's left hand tightly with his two hands.

"You're all good, don't talk and take care of your injuries. Everyone keeps the position of the company commander for you, and the comrades will wait for you to come back and go into battle to kill the enemy. ”

Seeing a pair of deputy stretchers leave the battlefield, Kong Jie silently calculated tonight's casualties in his heart, but the specific data still had to be reported by the two battalion commanders in charge of statistics.

As soon as he returned to his regimental headquarters command room, a soldier sent a full set of equipment from Yamamoto's special team, as well as an adjutant knife from Yamamoto, an old devil.

Although he had completely annihilated this elite enemy, this was the first time that Kong Jie had seen their equipment up close.

The first is armor.

A black steel helmet with a camouflage net that doesn't even reflect in the moonlight. I haven't seen this type of Kong Jie, but I think it's very similar to the Sande Zi goods that the preserved fruit troops once equipped.

But if he showed it to the Yellow River, the other party would definitely be able to recognize it as Sandezi's M38 paratrooper helmet for the first time. These are the Green Goblin's classics, and after the war, they became a treasure trove for military enthusiasts.

The bulletproof vest made Kong Jie a little surprised, after all, this was the first time he had come into contact with something new.

This was followed by weapons.

An MP38, the firepower of this gun is indeed very powerful. Kong Jie was a little frightened when he watched the devil suddenly in the trench, but it was a pity that the Yamamoto special team had no chance to play at all.

A twenty-shot barge gun, a full set of Sandezi weapons, which is quite reasonable. Good thing, but the range of this gun is not as good as MP38, and the dead devil has never fired a gun.

A Finnish knife with a smooth shape, exquisite materials and exquisite craftsmanship. is rich in strong national style, and even Kong Jie, a big man, can't put it down.

However, it is a bit strange that there is a Finnish item in one of the German weapons of Yishui.

Finally, it's a set of carrying gear that I've never seen, there's nothing to say about this thing, and the logistics department is about to be able to customize.

Kong Jie is now very grateful to the Yellow River, these individual equipment plus a variety of grenadiers and melon grenades. If the independent regiment is attacked by them, it will really block the guns for the bosses.

Just as he was about to play with Yamamoto's adjutant knife, the voice of the second battalion commander came from outside the door.

"Report!"

The commander of the first battalion was still leading the comrades to clear mines at this time, and the work reported naturally fell on the head of the second battalion commander.

"Commander, all the casualties and disarming have been counted! We're going to have a small loss, it's not a big problem! ”

"Read!"

The commander of the second battalion stood upright, and the battle at night did not affect his mental state in the slightest, and he took a piece of paper and began to report.

"The first battalion lost 2 people, 3 seriously wounded, 5 lightly wounded. The second battalion lost 1 person, 5 seriously wounded and 3 lightly wounded. One of the fighters in the reserve fell and was slightly injured because he was too nervous. ”

"There are 82 corpses of devils, and 2 prisoners are seriously injured."

"84 submachine guns were captured, some of which were damaged."

"There were 84 20-shot barge guns, and a small number of them were also damaged."

"Two sniper rifles, one damaged."

"Grenadier 5 doors."

"A radio communicator, intact!"

"The shells have made the devil Huo Huo finished, and there are a lot of submachine gun bullets and pistol bullets left."

"The seriously injured have all been sent to the headquarters hospital, what do we do with the corpse of the devil?"

For such a battle loss ratio, Kong Jie is very satisfied. 1:4.4 This was unthinkable before.

Just as he was thinking about how to deal with the headquarters, there was another movement outside the door, and at the same time the phone on the desk rang.

Kong Jie suddenly remembered that he had forgotten something very important. He cautiously picked up the phone, as if there were man-eating beasts there.

The voice of the deputy commander-in-chief came from the phone, and everyone could hear that the boss was clearly pressing the fire.

"Kong Jie! What happened in Yang Village, who was your independent regiment fighting just again? How's the battle going? ”

After all, this place is only two kilometers from Daxia Bay, and there are flares and mortar grenadiers, and the headquarters side was alarmed as soon as the battle began.

Since the whole regiment except for the men and clerks went to the battlefield, the command post was empty, and the deputy commander-in-chief made several phone calls but no one answered.

Now even the guard regiment at the headquarters has been assembled and is ready to go, and if the battle is not over, reinforcements will come immediately.

Kong Jie's mind is full of Yamamoto's special forces these days, and he made a mistake that a general from the Fourth Front Army often has, and he hurriedly reported to the deputy commander-in-chief:

"We were attacked by Yamamoto's secret forces, and now the battle is over, and the independent regiment has won a big victory."

The deputy commander-in-chief on the other end of the phone muttered for a moment, almost squeezing a sentence out of his throat.

"You've done a good job, I'll come to the headquarters in person to report the detailed battle situation later."

After saying this, there was a full thirty seconds of silence on the phone. Kong Jie heard the sound of deep breathing on the other end of the phone, and he knew what was going to happen.

"As a regimental commander, leading people to charge is simply a violation of rules and discipline! Looks like you and the three battalion commanders have gone to the front, right? ”

"There is no one in the command center at all, how can this be done? You can't even work with HQ! You don't have to donate your phone to someone else! ”

"I'll tell you Kong Jie! A regimental commander carries the strategic burden of a thousand men, and if you take the lead in the charge in the future, take your head to the headquarters to raise horses! ”

After being scolded, he hurriedly welcomed the messenger at the door in, and gave a copy of the detailed battle report to the brigade commander.

Subsequently, Kong Jie took the captured equipment and the adjutant knife to the headquarters with the regimental transportation team.

At the age of thirty-one, Kong Jie had just defeated his lifelong enemy, Yamamoto Kazuki. In front of the deputy commander-in-chief, he stood like a minion.

The outfit of Yamamoto's secret service, the helmet I guessed myself, the shell gun and the Finnish knife are in the original book.

Originally, they were supposed to carry light machine guns, but that would have been too heavy, so I didn't equip them

(End of chapter)