Chapter 43
"In this battle, we sacrificed 22 people, seriously injured 93 people, and slightly injured 246 people, and the city's construction losses..." Tan Ya read the battle situation after statistics and verification to Lin Qiang and others.
Most of the 22 people who died were killed by Yamato Soul on the spot, their vitality was instantly cut off, and the Qi and Blood Military Flag was not too late to rescue. The 93 people seriously injured suffered physical injuries. Under the treatment of the Qi and Blood Military Flag, they would recover after a period of time. However, some people who were too seriously injured should leave the battlefield forever. After all, they were injured and even if they recovered as usual, high-intensity work would be difficult to handle.
As for the more than 200 people who were slightly injured, the Qi and Blood Military Flag can cure them soon without affecting the war.
It is impossible not to die in a war. Only more than 100 people were killed or injured, but they wiped out more than 3,000 Japanese devils in the Itian United. It is a perfect victory. If it is placed in the Central Army's Jinsui Army, it will definitely be powered on the whole country and a big book is written. But Lin Qiang's heart is still heavy.
"The 22 people who died were buried as martyrs, and their families were brought to Dai County, and the army was responsible for raising them for their elderly care and seeing them off."
"In addition, if the seriously injured person is sure that they cannot go to the battlefield, they will enter the logistics and be responsible for the work of the martyrs' families. Tanya, you must focus on this work and not let the brothers bleed and cry. You can make the decision on the financial resources you need, and you don't have to ask me for instructions."
"Yes, Commander!" Tan Ya said in a deep voice.
"Lord, how to deal with more than a thousand prisoners?" Han Xin has already entered the role of military advisor. Although he was later, the name of the man's name, the sword fairy, and the name of the gods is not vain. Long Xiaoyun Qiaoer and others are convinced by him. Although he is the role of military advisor, he is actually under Lin Qiang and above others, and has great power.
For the characters who are revealed in the fuli treasure chest, no matter how awesome or unyielding, their loyalty to Lin Qiang will always be at full level, which is also the main reason why Lin Qiang dares to delegate power.
"What are the military advisors' opinions?" Lin Qiang's eyes burst out with a sharp look. According to his style, he would definitely kill them all, without bullets, and just dig a hole and buried them alive.
"I have a plan to make these more than a thousand prisoners use for the lord." Han Xin gently stroked his beard and said lightly.
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More than a thousand Japanese prisoners were all imprisoned in a courtyard of a wealthy family in the city. This family turned out to be the largest wealthy family in Dai County. They colluded with the Japanese and made money from the national crisis. In order to protect themselves, they not only hired guards, but also had higher walls than other families. There were sentries at the four corners of the wall, and machine guns could be installed.
Before the battle in Dai County started, the family was heard and the whole family ran away, leaving such a large yard, which happened to be used as a prisoner of war camp.
Under the warm sun, Japanese prisoners of war gathered together in groups of three or five to bask in the sun, looking at the soldiers guarding with guns on the courtyard wall from time to time.
"Odao Sang, they don't seem to be the Eighth Route Army. Will they really treat us preferentially?" A Japanese soldier said in a low voice. When they were captured, they heard it very clearly that they would not kill the guns. The Eighth Route Army treated the prisoners preferentially. At that time, people were panicked and had no intention of distinguishing it. Now they understand that the military uniforms and flags are not the Eighth Route Army, but the armed forces they had never seen before.
"Mijing Sang, don't worry, they are the Iron-blooded Power Army. Although they are not the Eighth Route Army, they are as disciplined as the Eighth Route Army and will not kill us." The Japanese named Oshima said lightly.
"Yoxi, Oshima San, where did you get the news?" Mitsui asked hurriedly.
Oshima lowered his voice, "Don't tell others that Zhinosang is my fellow countryman. I have seen him once. He is now the deputy captain of the Iron Blood Power Army Artillery Team."
"I swear I will keep the secret. Thank you Oshima San for telling me this secret." Mitsui promised.
"There is no sun here, change the place." Oshima muttered and moved to another place.
"Mirui Sang, what did you say just now?" A Japanese man came to Mitsui.
Mitsui lowered her voice, "You have to promise me not to tell others..."
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There were pork slices for lunch, and the soup was filled with oil. The Japanese prisoners of war who had been hungry for two days were finally able to eat enough, and everyone's mouth was covered with oil.
"gather!"
Juno Tsukiki walked into the prisoner-of-war camp with a serious expression, followed by four soldiers carrying box cannons, and at first glance they were Katsuo Ekino's guards.
The prisoners quickly lined up and whispered in a low voice, looking at Zhiye Chunkigi with anticipation.
"Commander Lin sent me to tell you something. Lieutenant General Shinozuka Yoshinobu refused Commander Lin's kindness to exchange prisoners of war and shot Commander Lin's men."
Zhiye Chuanki's words suddenly made the prisoners of war explode.
Yoshio Shinozuka was the commander of the Japanese First Army stationed in Shanxi. He refused to exchange prisoners of war and killed the Iron Blood Powerful Army. This was clearly a matter of giving up on them and forcing them to the death.
"quiet!"
"Ichiba Oshima, Yamamoto Insula... the person who read the name comes out!"
"You are very lucky. Lieutenant General Shinozuka Yoshinobu paid the ransom for you. Commander Lin decided to release you!"
The dozen Japanese prisoners of war who were called to the name of Oshima were confused. Yoshio Shinozuka actually paid the ransom for them? The high-ranking Lieutenant General actually knew them, and this gratitude suddenly grew in his heart.
"What about us?" a Japanese prisoner of war hiding in the queue and shouted.
"Yes, where are we?" More Japanese yelled.
"You? Sorry, no one paid the ransom for you, so..." Zhiye Chuanmu retreated to the door quietly. The prisoners of war noticed that at some point more than a dozen light machine guns had been installed on the surrounding courtyard walls, and the black muzzles were pointed at them.
The fool also knows what this means, and many people's faces turn white.
"Yiyo Shinozuka, my god, grandma!"
"Yiyo Shinozuka, you must die a bad death!"
I don’t know who took the lead in cursing, and suddenly led to hatred on Yoshino Shinozuka. More and more Japanese men began to curse Yoshino Shinozuka and greeted Yoshino Shinozuka’s close relatives.
"This wave of rhythm is good." Lin Qiang stood in the attic of the courtyard, with a clear view below, but he could not be seen from below.
Chapter completed!