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A Zero fighter jet fell to the ground with billowing black smoke.
As soon as they met, the Neon Army knew that their Zero fighters had no advantage over the Chinese Air Force. They were once a thunderbolt on the Pacific battlefield, and the Citizen Air Force met with disaster when they encountered them.
But today, China used BF109 and FW190 fighters to tell the Neon Army aviation force that they are not Citigroup.
Their Zero fighter planes have no advantage over China.
One after another, the Zero fighters continued to fall into the void, and the bombing B24 bombers continued to drop bombs.
The neon army on the ground was completely destroyed.
As for the ground troops, after receiving the support of the 143rd Regiment, the 144th Regiment was no longer as difficult as before. Not long after, the logistics supplies came up again.
When the magazines and clips were delivered to the soldiers of the 144th Regiment one by one, the combat effectiveness of the entire 144th Regiment was restored again.
In the following time, the Neon Army¡¯s follow-up troops were forced to interrupt. Although the Neon Army rushed up in large numbers, they still could not withstand the powerful firepower of the two infantry regiments, the 144th Regiment and the 143rd Regiment.
In the end, everyone died on the way to the charge, and no one survived.
And the beachhead has been expanded again.
The sunset slowly hung on the horizon, and the war was over. After an afternoon of fighting, the originally neat uniforms of the Chinese soldiers suddenly became tattered, dirty, and even many uniforms were stained with a lot of blood.
Lu Jie sat down on a rock, slowly took out a cigarette and lit it for himself. There was no expression on his face.
Just looking at the bodies of the soldiers being collected, a flash of sadness flashed in his eyes.
War is always accompanied by death. In one afternoon today, his regiment was almost destroyed.
His infantry regiment has a total strength of about 3,800 people. Today, in one afternoon, more than 600 people were killed and more than 1,100 people were injured. It can be said that more than half of them were killed.
He had four battalion commanders, two battalion commanders were injured, and two company commanders died in the battle. This casualty is not small.
"Lao Lu, give me one?"
Hu Delin, the leader of the 143rd Regiment, sat down next to him, looked at him and said.
Lu Jie gave him one, but still didn't say anything. There were such casualties in one afternoon, which made him understand why the country established the Marine Corps.
"Still worried about the casualties of the troops?"
Hu Delin looked at him and said after taking a few puffs.
"Six hundred and seventy-two people were killed in the battle, and the total number of light and serious casualties was more than 1,150. I can say that I lost more than half of this battle! My 144th Regiment has never suffered such a heavy loss!"
Lu Jie exhaled a puff of smoke with an indifferent expression on his face, as if he didn't care about these casualties.
But Hu Delin also knew the pain in Lu Jie's heart, but they were soldiers. They are the pioneer soldiers of China.
"What they are doing is a war, and there is no undead person in a war. During the war, they were able to reach this position. They did not come all the way on May Day."
Their hands are stained with the blood of countless enemies.
Hu Delin patted him on the shoulder and said: "Lao Lu, relax! There are immortals in the war. Just like what the commissioner said. Death is not terrible. The terrible thing is that death is worthless. They are all warriors fighting for the country. Don¡¯t let them live in shame underground!¡±
"Fuck you, I know that. Forget it, let's go! I estimate that our troops will land on a large scale tonight. My regiment should be transferred to the rear for repairs!"
Lu Jie looked at the sky and then said softly.
Jingnan, Military Academy, Operation Hall.
This is the military center of China and the command center of the Chinese army. On the first day of the neon landing battle, the place was still brightly lit at night.
Countless staff officers are sorting out documents and material allocation orders. At the same time, pieces of information are constantly being transmitted in this place known as the heart of China.
"Commissioner, today's casualty statistics are out. The 143rd and 144th regiments lost more than 900 people this afternoon, and more than 1,700 soldiers were injured. In addition, the casualties of Citigroup cannot be estimated at the moment. But according to The telegram sent back by Li Yunlong, the Neon Army we will eat this afternoon will not be less than 12,000 people. Many of them died in naval guns and bombersunder! "
When the war started again, He Yuchen once again became Zhou Weiguo's deputy.
Over the years, whenever a major war breaks out, He Yuchen, deputy chief of staff, has always existed as Zhou Weiguo's deputy.
In fact, as time goes by, Yang Jie's age has gradually increased, and Zhou Weiguo also intends to let He Yuchen take over Yang Jie's position.
"Just because we are still in the middle of a war, some of He Yuchen's abilities still need to be honed a little more, but for now, He Yuchen is undoubtedly the best candidate.
Since the beginning of Zhou Weiguo¡¯s campaign, he has been following Zhou Weiguo. The former major battalion commander has now completely grown up.
"More than two thousand casualties? This is almost two-thirds of a regiment. It seems that the combat effectiveness of the Citi Army has improved a lot in recent years!"
Zhou Weiguo looked at the map calmly and said. When standing in his position, many times even though he was saddened by the casualties of soldiers, he still would not show it. Even at this time, he would not ask too many specific questions of the soldiers.
Because in his position, it¡¯s not that he doesn¡¯t want to care. Zhou Weiguo, who has stepped up from the bottom, is also very concerned about the casualties of soldiers. But he doesn't have that much energy to pay attention. He needs to focus on China's future or the next big strategy.
When He Yuchen heard Zhou Weiguo's words, he couldn't help but nodded and said: "That's right! A telegram was sent from the front line. After the battle ended this evening, the front line troops carefully cleaned the battlefield and found that the troops and weapons and equipment on the Neon Army's first line of defense were not There are a lot of them. They estimate that the Neon Army had anticipated that we would attack with naval guns, so they withdrew many of their troops early.
After our shelling ended, they rushed up again. Apparently, they had a plan! "
No one is stupid, and the Citi Army is not stupid either. China¡¯s four battleships are displayed on the sea, and it is not impossible for the neon people to see them. In a landing battle, four Chinese battleships appeared, which explains the problem.
Zhou Weiguo took a sip and said with dry lips: "We are making progress and developing in these years, but Citigroup is not bad either. They are also making progress and development. Our ancestors once told us a saying - the same goes for lions fighting rabbits. Go all out!
It seems that this is what it means. Maybe sometimes an enemy we despise may cause us a lot of casualties. ¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com