"Consultant Yuan."

"ah!"

"Consultant Yuan."

"Hello."

Walking on the streets of Liao County, the soldiers greeted Yuan Lang warmly when they saw him.

With the ambush at the top of the Red Cliff, all Japanese reinforcements were wiped out, and Liao County, which was isolated and helpless, could no longer hold on.

As expected, the two regiments of the first column were killed and under the command of the brigade commander, they calmly took Liao County in three days.

The four hundred defenders, except for a small group, broke through, were most of them annihilated in Liao County, including its highest commander, Captain Hoshino.

In this way, the entire Yuliao Battle came to a perfect end.

It is naturally inevitable to end the battle.

Yuan Lang made two great achievements in this battle.

One of them was to rescue the villagers in Dongying Village, fight forty enemies bravely, and destroy most of them.

The second of them was that during the battle of Dongying Fort, three aircraft were shot down using anti-aircraft artillery.

Such merits have taken the lead in the entire battle, and it is natural to commend them.

The brigade commander was generous and gave a very high evaluation.

There were several other regiments of the 386th Brigade who attended the conference. The commanders and soldiers may have heard of it before, but this time they could have seen the real person.

There are more people who know Yuan Lang.

Moreover, after the celebration of victory, everyone will inevitably discuss the commanders and fighters who have made contributions and been commended.

Yuan Lang naturally became the object of discussion.

As soon as he walked over, he heard some soldiers pointing fingers and talking.

"He is Consultant Yuan? He killed forty Japanese devils by one person, but he didn't see him three heads and six arms?"

"Hey, you treat him as Nezha, and you still have three heads and six arms? Then, as he said so, he drove three planes, would he still have to fly the clouds and mist!"

The more I said it, the more I was unpredictable. The longer the soldiers, the longer the soldiers, taught me a lesson: "I forgot what our company instructor said? Don't be superstitious, believe in science.

It makes sense that Consul Yuan is so powerful. I have a fellow villager in the New Second Group, and he knows the inside story."

Insider?

The two of them were immediately curious and they quickly grabbed and asked.

After promising to help each wash socks for one week, the veteran said to both of them in a mysterious way:

"The fellow villager told me that Consultant Yuan may be reincarnated by Yin Gun Zhao Zilong, so he is so powerful."

The two soldiers were confused: "Ah? Is there any basis?"

The veteran hesitated and gave an example: "This... isn't this the basis for fighting forty Japanese devils by one person?

Our subordinate, the living company commander Lu Bu, killed twenty-seven Japanese devils by himself, so he got his name.

Consul Yuan killed forty people, and it is no exaggeration to say that Zhao Zilong is alive."

"oh……"

The two soldiers suddenly realized, but then they were a little puzzled. Isn’t this excuse that the reincarnation of a powerful figure is also superstitious?

The veteran's face couldn't be stopped: "Go, this is not superstitious, at most it is not science."

Hey~, I'm old double standards.

The mouth is on others, and Yuan Lang cannot deny the discussions about others, but he just greets him more frequently.

Such a hero's treatment made him feel a little happy.

Walking through a long alley and through a door wall, you will be the temporary field hospital.

"Hello Consultant Yuan."

The nurse with short hair in her ears greeted.

Yuan Lang has often visited some of the wounded in the past two days, and he has almost become a regular customer.

"Nurse Liu, did Lu Xiaozhong, the second battalion commander of the Independent Regiment, wake up?"

"Captain Lu, he has woken up, but he is not in good condition. Are you going to see him?"

Nurse Liu was deeply impressed by this person. His level is the highest in the field hospital here.

Moreover, he was seriously injured. After the operation, the doctor said whether he could survive depends on whether his will is tenacious enough.

In short, it depends on your fate.

"Wake up? That's great."

Since he woke up, it means that his life was almost saved. Yuan Lang was happy for Lu Xiaozhong.

Although he has not been in the Independent Group for a long time, he has also met some friends, Lu Xiaozhong is one.

The familiar face has not disappeared, so he can be more relieved.

After leaving the nurse, Yuan Lang came to a smaller yard with familiarity.

The cadres at the battalion and company level were somewhat preferential after being seriously injured. The four-person room became two-person room, and there were more doctors and nurses in the care of them.

"Consultant Yuan."

When Lu Xiaozhong saw Yuan Lang, he obviously wanted to sit up, but his body was too severely injured and he didn't have much strength.

Yuan Lang put down the things he was holding and hurriedly went up to support him: "Old Lu, just lie down."

Lu Xiaozhong did not force his lips and asked in a weak tone: "Did we win? How is the situation in the Second Camp?"

Kong Jie may have something to do and hasn't come yet.

Yuan Lang knew that the second battalion commander was concerned about this, so he hurriedly told him: "It was a great victory, and all the Japanese were wiped out.

The casualties in the Second Battalion are pretty good, don’t worry.”

Lu Xiaozhong blinked his eyes. He believed the former, but he knew that Yuan Lang was comforting him.

The Second Battalion was guarding the Mawang Temple Highlands. He himself was not sure how fierce the battle was and how much the price it cost.

During the entire battle, the second battalion had the largest casualties.

Of course, the merits of the Second Battalion must be the most outstanding.

"Are there any serious casualties in the entire battle? How many Japanese and puppet troops have we wiped out?" Lu Xiaozhong asked again.

Yuan Lang is the most clear-cut information that ordinary people cannot access.

During the entire battle on the Red Cliff Top, some of the Japanese Hengfield Regiment were wiped out, with about 1,000 people.

The captain of the Yokonori Regiment was killed, and the corps must have another commander, so he can't be called the Yokonori Regiment in the future.

The puppet army had only one thousand,500 people in a group, and nearly one thousand were captured.

More than 2,400 rifles, more than 20 light and heavy machine guns, one Type 92 infantry cannon and more than 100 shells were seized.

The Eighth Route Army suffered more than 400 casualties in the entire battle, of which more than 200 were killed.

The main pressure of fighting against the Japanese army was the independent regiment, with 400 casualties, and the independent regiment accounted for three-quarters.

As the most under pressure in the entire regiment, the Second Battalion accounted for more than half of the total casualties, with 93 people killed and 62 people injured.

Among them, the fifth row in the second row, all thirty-two people were sacrificed.

There are only eight people left in the third row of the sixth company.

Yuan Lang didn't dare to mention such heavy casualties at all. He was afraid that Lu Xiaozhong would not be able to bear it, so he fainted immediately.

He only picked up the good ones and said victoriously.

"By the way, there is a person named Wang Xikui in your second camp. That guy is a talented person!

He killed twenty-three Japanese devils alone, and the brigade commander personally commended him at the Victory Conference.

That guy's shooting skills are so accurate. How did you dig it out?"

Lu Xiaozhong was indeed quite relieved when he heard this. He remembered the agreement on the battlefield and said weakly: "He won, I owe him a drink."

Through intermittent descriptions, Yuan Lang also learned about the bet from him.

Yuan Lang felt a little familiar when he heard Wang Xikui at first. Later, when he thought about it, he was even more amazed.

Kong Jie said that he could not find such a good soldier as an independent regiment anywhere, which is not a false statement.

Such a sharpshooter who has not been systematically trained and relies entirely on talent, may not be able to find one of them.

"I'm ready to drink. I'll treat you when you're well." Yuan Lang said with a big bag.

Lu Xiaozhong refused, "You asked for a drink, you asked for it. Since I promised others, I will do it."

"Okay, everything depends on you."
To be continued...