The battle ended and the position was regained.
Although the Japanese army was repelled, the Chinese army paid a greater price.
In the partial counterattack just now, only more than fifty of the more than seventy people in the third battalion were left, and a platoon of the secret service company also lost half its squad.
Zhang Wei's losses were not great.
Even the charge and close combat only resulted in five deaths and four injuries.
The worst was the transport company.
They had mastered basic combat skills, but they were just masters, not to mention that they faced the elite Japanese army.
There are less than a hundred people left in a complete conveyor company, and the company's platoon leader has almost suffered casualties.
The corpses of transport soldiers and other troops were piled inside and outside the trenches.
The first trench, which was originally filled with corpses, was blocked by more corpses and piled up into small hills.
Those who survived took advantage of the intervals between battles to clear trenches and prepare bunkers for the next battle.
The Japanese corpses in the first trench were dug out and piled aside or on the side of the position.
No one paid attention to them.
The corpses of the national army soldiers were properly piled together and buried collectively.
The wounded soldiers sat together with the support of their comrades, waiting for the stretcher bearers from the rear to carry them.
There was no extra manpower to send them away now.
After assisting the soldiers in cleaning up the wounded, Zhang Wei asked Hao Zhong and the other two platoons to return to defend the West Highlands first.
He walked towards the black-faced captain Rao Guowen and the third battalion commander Lu Yuding.
"Hello, sirs," Zhang Wei said.
"You are the company commander now, and I am also the company commander, so don't call me sir, Battalion Commander Lu is the one."
Rao Guowen made a very humorous joke.
After speaking, he and Lu Yuding looked at each other and smiled, but Zhang Wei was very embarrassed.
"I'm kidding.
I'm just a temporary employee.
You are a company commander with a serious official position and position, recognized by the Quanxu Hall."
Rao Guowen smiled and stopped worrying about this issue.
Sir, how are we going to defend this position?
Zhang Wei glanced at Lu Yuding and said, Lu Yuding sighed: "There are only these people left now.
There are more than fifty people in my third battalion, and the two platoons of the special agent company are fighting."
After this battle, we can barely count a platoon and a half, and the transport company has a hundred people, but even the platoon leader has been killed.
Zhang Wei, your reinforced company has not suffered much losses, and there are still more than 100 people, but you can't move in the West Highland. " The three of them worked together for a long time, and finally Rao Guowen came up with a way.
The company and platoon leaders who were transporting troops were all killed in battle, and they lost their command.
They simply dispersed and added three troops to join the battle.
The soldiers of the transport company were "divided" among the three men.
Zhang Wei felt a chill.
When he came to this era, he had not yet become an official, so he started to practice the ability to annex troops.
For a force of one hundred people, Rao Guowen asked for twenty to supplement the two platoons of the special agent company, and Lu Yuding asked for more than forty.
After all, there were only more than fifty people left in the third battalion, and the remaining thirty or so people were used as supplies.
Zhang Wei.
After the three divided up the transport company, they arranged defense.
The first platoon and third battalion of the special agent company still stayed at their original positions, and Zhang Wei's reinforced company defended the west highland.
There is no difference from the previous layout, except that two platoons of the special agent company have been added to the main position.
After several people discussed it and were preparing for the detailed arrangements, Zhang Wei saw the soldiers beside him carrying the corpses of Japanese soldiers.
"I almost forgot about this."
Zhang Wei patted his head and called out to Rao Guowen and Lu Yuding.
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Commanders, our company is on a high ground and has a good view.
Can you let me collect some Japanese scraps and bring them back?
"What are you looking for?"
Lu Yuding asked with interest, and Rao Guowen also came over.
Sir, I don't want a gun.
Can you give me the grenades, grenades and hand grenades that the Japanese have?
We have people who know how to use these things.
When the time comes, we can occupy the high ground and provide some support to the two officers.
The main position is Brothers can also suffer less, right?
The two glanced at Zhang Wei, and before Rao Guowen could say anything, Lu Yuding readily agreed.
Good things should be given to those who can use them.
After finishing speaking, Zhang Wei began to search through the search squad soldiers who had been following him.
It must be said that the Japanese left more than 60 corpses on this position, many rifles and few grenades.
After searching for a long time, I found three, nearly forty grenades, and a lot of Type 91 grenades, more than 70 in total.
After thanking the two of them, Zhang Wei took the search squad and the divided transport troops and began to move to the high ground.
The reinforced company on the high ground was eating, only steamed buns with mixed noodles.
The wounded soldiers were also carried away on stretchers.
He Kun ran over quickly, looked at the things in Zhang Wei's hands and the soldiers behind him, and asked: "Company Commander, what's going on?"
"Call the four platoon leaders.
These soldiers will be disrupted and replenished in your respective platoons.
Try to make up for the missing members.
Then ask the veterans to teach you more about life-saving methods and common sense in combat."
After He Kun left with more than 30 soldiers, Zhang Wei asked the search squad to call the mortar squad.
Dong Erli came with his men.
He thought he was going to replenish his troops, but he didn't expect it was a grenade.
Looking at the grenade and ammunition on the ground, Dong Erli's eyes gleamed.
Zhang Wei laughed and scolded him, and handed him three grenades and ammunition.
Erli, after you teach your people, add your original ones and form four grenade groups.
You take the rest of the people and are responsible for observation and command.
When the Japanese come over, you have them observe where the machine guns and Japanese grenade tubes are, and then organize the grenade firepower to kill them.
After listening, Dong Erli nodded thoughtfully.
Zhang Wei said to him again: "When the fight breaks out, don't just take advantage of our three-quarter acre of land and fight the main position.
We are all our brothers.
If you can help, help."
Dong Erli nodded and took the people down to organize training.
The sun was setting and it was getting late.
Zhang Wei was chewing on the steamed buns sent by the search team and thought that the Japanese would not attack today.
There will be shelling in the evening.
This is a routine matter.
Tomorrow is the 12th.
According to the memory of the previous life, the great Commander Tang Shengzhi should have issued a retreat order at some point tomorrow.
Then several army commanders abandoned the army and fled. , leaving only a verbal retreat order for the troops.
And he, after giving the order, crossed the Yangtze River by himself, perfectly fulfilling his pre-war rhetoric.
The troops inside and outside the city were faced with a disaster.
Killing prisoners, Yangtze River, bloody water, barbed wire, strafing, brothers struggling in the Yangtze River ferry, falling into the water, and finally being strafed and hit.
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Zhang Wei's eyes widened at this scene.
One after another, horrific tragedies seemed to be happening right in front of his eyes.
He seemed to have seen himself, and he desperately climbed onto a stolen ferry.
The troops behind him actually started killing each other in order to fight for the boat, and the helpless people hid aside.
Suddenly, the Japanese army appeared, firing recklessly, and their own ferry was getting further and further away.
He saw the sergeant battalion commander Zhang Yi who died in the battle, the regiment commander Xie Chengrui who fell in the crowd and bled dry; and thousands of brothers in the corps died.
Zhang Wei's eyes widened, and those scenes were like a movie before his eyes.
No, never.
I will try my best to change as much as I can.
It's getting late, winter night has arrived
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