"Commander, what should I do?"

"Commander, what should we do now?"

“···”

A few questions from the staff officer woke the commander of the 218th Regiment from his trance.

"What should we do?"

He subconsciously looked at the staff officer.

More than a dozen long-range artillery pieces were suppressed in all directions, comparable to the artillery fire of a wing of devils.

The 218th Regiment no longer has the possibility of mobile transfer.

Among them are also heavy artillery, comparable to 105 guns, heavy artillery that can directly destroy their positions.

The troops on both flanks were outflanking, and with a flanking attack, prepared to surround them.

"This Eighth Route Army is more advantageous than devils!"

Someone wiped his forehead.

"What should I do?"

The commander of the 218th Regiment was panicked.

Once the encirclement was formed, the 218th Regiment became a turtle in the urn, allowing the Eighth Route Army to be killed and taken away.

"Captain!"

"They didn't dare to fire directly at us."

The chief of staff pretended to be calm.

What kind of generals there are, there are what kind of soldiers.

This sentence cannot be generalized, but it is about the same.

The 218th Regiment has a regiment commander who is greedy for life and afraid of death and is bent on seeking money, and naturally his subordinates are similar, especially the cadres and officers of the regiment headquarters, most of whom are the same goods.

"Yes, they are just scaring us, and they will never dare to open fire."

"This is a sabotage of the united front."

"As long as we shrink our troops and garrison them on the spot, they can't do anything about us."

"Yes, this is to sabotage the united front, and we will sue the military and political situation..."

Everyone was talking and talking, but they were confident in saying it.

"Stand put."

The tone of the commander of the 218th regiment returned to his hardness.

···

"Goo-dong!"

When the 770th Regiment of the Eighth Route Army surrounded the 218th Regiment of the Central Army,

At this time, the people of the 218th Regiment saw clearly the luxurious equipment of the 770th Regiment.

Not only are there all the same, but the materials and workmanship make them all envious of the military uniforms and military shoes, which look mighty and majestic. There are also all flower traps, rifles, and semi-Czech-style.

Even, there were a large number of grenadiers and 60 mortars.

and

Those huge machine guns.

The commander of the 218th Regiment directly broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

From the number and power of the artillery, he could see that the strength of the Tubalu would be very strong.

But I didn't expect the equipment to be so luxurious.

The equipment of the Eighth Route Army in front of him is so luxurious and powerful that even the most elite teaching corps in the Central Army, and even the Japanese A Division, can't compare to it!

Surrounded by such a powerful force, with more troops than them...

"Is the strength of the Eighth Route Army so strong?"

Everyone wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads.

···

"Contemptible Rowan."

"Commander of the 770th Regiment of the 129th Division of the Eighth Route Army."

After the comprehensive encirclement, Luo Wen directly walked into the 218th Regiment barracks alone.

"Hello Captain Luo!"

Everyone in the 218th Regiment bowed their heads and bowed their waists, as if they were meeting their superiors.

No way.

At most, your superiors want you to hold an official position, make you stumbling blocks, and make trouble for you.

But once this one gets angry, it's fatal.

Lives matter.

"Didn't my guard inform you?"

Luo Wen's tone was three points of doubt and seven points of anger:

"In order to avoid misunderstanding, I asked him to inform your regiment that our 770th Regiment will conduct live-fire training here, as well as high-speed encirclement and annihilation training for troops."

"Didn't he tell you?"

Rowan asked repeatedly, and then began to scold:

"This dog thing, such a simple thing, can't be done."

"Otherwise, this misunderstanding wouldn't have happened."

"Informed."

"Notice, notice!"

The commander of the 218th Regiment hurriedly replied:

"He's a guest in our barracks!"

"This misunderstanding is our own reason, and we are slow to react."

The opposite side gave the steps, saying that it was a misunderstanding, and the commander of the 218th Regiment hurriedly borrowed the slope to get off the donkey.

"That's good."

Rowan nodded in satisfaction.

"Quick, get someone to come over."

"No, I'll go and ask for it myself."

The commander of the 218th Regiment hurriedly took people by himself.

···

Looking at the head of the 218th Regiment in front of him, Rowan couldn't help but feel a sigh of emotion in his heart.

He looked down on the commander of the 218th Regiment very much.

It's a complete piece of waste.

At that time, the 218th Regiment fought with a non-full brigade of devils, and there were about 700 devils, and they fought for a day and a night, and as a result, the 218th Regiment lost more than 800 people.

Almost every devil has a result.

According to the battle report, more than 400 soldiers were killed.

Of course

Part of the reason is that the devils have artillery support from the artillery brigade of the wing, and the 218th regiment has nothing.

However, the core reason for such huge casualties lies in the problem of the command class.

The officer is afraid of death,

The commander of the first battalion took the lead in escaping, which led to the collapse of the morale of the first battalion and the collapse of the personnel.

If it weren't for the second battalion commander Cheng Shun leading the troops to fight to the death, I'm afraid the position would have been lost long ago.

But he also had to admit,

This kind of person can be the head of the regiment, and he also has some other skills, such as being able to drill camps, be able to speak, and not pay attention to his face at all.

For example, now,

Without mentioning when he would retreat, he was surrounded by him, as if the two sides were in a friendly and harmonious exchange.

and

by

"Commander."

After a while, the guard Xiao Liu ran over.

"Where's your gun?"

Luo Wen looked at Xiao Liu's waist and asked.

"Isn't that afraid of going off?"

"Let the 770 Regiment help me save it."

Xiao Liu replied with a smile.

"Yes, yes. Let's save it for him. ”

The commander of the 218th Regiment hurriedly asked someone to hand over the imported 20-round shell gun and bullet belt that had been snatched over.

"Thank you."

Xiao Liu smiled at the commander of the 218th regiment.

"You're welcome."

"That's what I'm supposed to do."

The 218th regiment also responded with a smile.

"By the way, what about the Swedish imported watches that I asked you to keep?"

Suddenly, Xiao Liu asked with a grin again.

At the same time, his eyes looked at the wrist of the commander of the 218th Regiment - where he was carrying a watch imported from Sweden, and the gold-plated strap was particularly conspicuous.

"I almost forgot."

The expression of the commander of the 218th Regiment suddenly distorted.

This watch is worth three hundred dollars.

But he quickly adjusted his expression, honestly untied the watch, and even put it on Xiao Liu himself, and quickly made up a reasonable reason:

"This is a valuable item, I am afraid that my subordinates will steal it, so I will bring it with myself, which is the safest."

"Then thank you Captain Wu for helping me save it."

Xiao Liu tried very hard to control his smile, and said in a calm tone.

"You're welcome."

The commander of the 218th Regiment of the Central Army was about to shed tears.

Why the hell did you detain this master?

He didn't want to regret it at this time!

"Then we'll go back."

Although he instructed it, in order to avoid being unable to hold back, Rowan hurriedly left with the guard Xiao Liu. (End of chapter)