"Sir, because of your order, there are only fifty-four soldiers in my 48th Army Special Service Battalion now!"

Sure enough, Xie Jinyuan was right. Under the leadership of battalion commander Xia Yansheng, a total of 31 people came.

And these more than 30 people were injured more or less. The battalion commander Xia Yansheng was covered in blood.

But it seems that he was not seriously injured, but shrapnel were scratched on his body and multiple wounds were cut on his head, causing bleeding.

Others were also slightly injured, some hanging their arms with bandages, and some leaning on a wooden stick.

In addition, Xia Yansheng said that there were more than 300 people in the camp, only 54 people survived. Obviously, there were still seriously injured soldiers who did not come. Otherwise, there would not be only these 30 people standing in front of Dragon Boat Festival.

"What's the point of quarrel? Can people not die when they fight?"

Zhu Shengzhong was the most angry, not to mention that the other party was actually questioning the Dragon Boat Festival at this time.

The Dragon Boat Festival is in his heart, and it is like a god of war that cannot be violated.

Dragon Boat Festival waved his hand and said, "Old Zhu retreats, we should be reasonable in life."

After saying that, Dragon Boat Festival walked forward.

Xia Yansheng kept staring at the Dragon Boat Festival. The Dragon Boat Festival was wearing the military uniform of the Northeast Army. Although the military uniform was covered with blood, black gray, mud, etc., Xia Yansheng could still see that this set of military uniform was a high-end fabric that only regiment-level officers could wear.

In addition, there is also a collar badge of the colonel leader on the Dragon Boat Festival collar seal.

He was a little incredible. The other party was so young that he was already a leader.

Xia Yansheng stood attentively and saluted: "Hello, sir, but my words remain unchanged. Because of your words, my 48th Army Special Service Battalion was almost wiped out. We are not afraid of death. For this land, we can sacrifice our lives and shed blood, but we must die and understand!"

Dragon Boat Festival also saluted: "Okay, then I will give you an understanding. Old abacus!"

"Here, come!"

The old abacus was settled on the side. Hearing the roar of Dragon Boat Festival, he rolled and crawled over.

Long hair, glasses, and hunched his body, making Xia Yansheng look at the old abacus without looking like a soldier at all.

He really couldn't imagine what kind of army this was. Can such a person be considered a soldier?

At this time, Xia Yansheng felt even more painful because he had listened to the orders of such a team and led him to suffer heavy casualties and almost wiped out the entire army.

He was heartbroken because if he was given time and asked him to plan, or...

However, just when Xia Yansheng was extremely regretful, the Dragon Boat Festival asked Lao Aba Panel loudly and said, "Old Aba Panel, the 48th Army Special Service Battalion said that they had nearly 300 casualties, what is our casualties."

Lao Abacus Report: "The report group killed 235 people in battle, 65 seriously injured, and 315 minor injuries. The total number of casualties was 615."

When the Dragon Boat Festival heard the report, he passed it on to Xia Yansheng and said: "The battalion commander of the 48th Army Special Battalion - Xia Yansheng, have you heard that the 88th Division Independent Regiment and the 79th Brigade of the 40th Division had a total of 615 casualties. Now you answer me, the life of your 48th Army Special Battalion is your life. Isn't the life of my Independent Regiment and the soldiers of the 79th Brigade?"

But Xia Yansheng still said dissatisfiedly: "Sir, fighting for the country, even if it is wrapped in horses and corpses, is an unshirkable responsibility and unlimited honor for our soldiers.

But I think the sacrifices of these people are caused by your command error. If you think more about it, neither your Independent Regiment of the 88th Division, the 79th Brigade of the 40th Division, or my Special Battalion, there will be no such great casualties.

In just two hours of battle, nearly a thousand casualties were killed and killed. I have never seen such a battle before."

"What have you seen?"

Zhu Shengzhong became more angry the more he listened to it. Because in his opinion, this was already the smallest price.

The 79th Brigade and the Independent Regiment only had 300 serious injuries. Even if the number of casualties in the special agent camp was less than 600.

However, the 103rd Japanese Brigade, except for a Japanese devil who was released to deliver the letter, was wiped out.

Xia Yansheng only saw the number of casualties, but did not see the result. It would be strange if Zhu Shengzhong was not popular.

At this time of Dragon Boat Festival, he patted Zhu Shengzhong on the shoulder, asked him to retreat, and asked: "Captain Xia, I ask you, what is the highest combat loss ratio between our army and the Japanese army?"

Xia Yansheng thought about it, but still said in a difficult way: "Three, three to one, it's us three, one Japanese army."

At this time, Dragon Boat Festival said: "Old abacus, how many Japanese troops will be wiped out in this battle."

Old Abacus Report: "Although the specific number of people in the reporting group has not been counted yet, the current number of people is reported: 1,233 people."

Dragon Boat Festival said with a stern face: "Battleman Xia, if you are asked to command, if you want to destroy the 1,500 Japanese brigade, how many troops, how much time, how much artillery support, and how much material supply you need, please answer!"

"So many people?"

Xia Yansheng seemed unbelievable that in just two hours of battle, he actually wiped out so many enemy troops.

However, at this time, when the Dragon Boat Festival reached out, the knife on the side was handed to the Dragon Boat Festival, a golden-handled sword that had been cut out of many gaps.

Dragon Boat Festival said again: "This is the battle sword that killed the enemy's 103rd Brigade - Yamada Hatsuki. Now, in order to express my respect to all the officers and soldiers of the 48th Army Special Battalion, I hereby give this sword to the Special Battalion. Please take the sword!"

"You, you, you gave it to me like this? No, no, was it for us secret service camp?"

When Xia Yansheng received the golden sword, he had already stuttered.

Because he knew what this sword represented. It was a military merit and a supreme honor.

No one would underestimate the honor of killing an enemy general on the battlefield of the Anti-Japanese War. This sword can make the 48th Army's Special Service Battalion a hero camp.

It goes without saying that all kinds of rewards are all promoted and reused, just referring to Xia Yansheng and his surviving brothers.

This is a huge gift to the secret service camp.

But at this moment, Xie Jinyuan approached and lowered his voice and said, "Tong, you gave the knife to Captain Xia, so how do you explain to you, brothers?"

Dragon Boat Festival shouted: "What does a sword count? I will lead you to take the second and third ones. I will make each of you step on the sword with a golden hilt!"

"Okay! OK! OK!"

The soldiers around cheered again. Although they knew that there might not be so many generals in Japan to kill, they still felt that the Dragon Boat Festival would be extremely excited.

They even felt that the Dragon Boat Festival would take them to kill all the Japanese.

At this time, Xie Jinyuan was quite speechless, because the men in front of him often could drive everyone crazy with just a few words.

But at this moment, Xia Yansheng knelt on the ground with a thud and apologized: "Sir, we are wrong. You are an excellent commander. And our special agent camp cannot accept this sword, because it is the common honor of all the sacrificed soldiers in this battle. I beg you to take it back!"

After saying that, Xia Yansheng held a knife in his hands and handed it to the Dragon Boat Festival. Please take it back!...
Chapter completed!