Let’s talk about Zhong Yi and the 367th Regiment.

After the reorganization of 200 independent battalions and the distribution of five major defense zones, there were only less than 10,000 defeated soldiers at Xinjiekou.

Qiu Qingquan rushed over the more than 9,000 defeated soldiers in the queue and asked Zhong Yi: "What are you going to deal with these more than 9,000 people? Then organize more than a dozen independent battalions?"

"Chief of Staff Qiu, can you be a little creative?" Zhong Yi said, "I am going to break up these more than 9,000 brothers, and I will be included in the 1st Battalion, 2nd Battalion, 3rd Battalion, 1st Battalion and 7th Battalion!"

Hearing this, He Yunpeng, Liang Feng, Zhao Zhiguo, Yuan Qiang, and Li Sifu were immediately excited.

"What did you say? It was organized into the 1st Battalion, 2nd Battalion, 3rd Battalion, 1st Battalion and 7th Battalion?" Qiu Qingquan was deeply shocked by Zhong Yi's operation again and said, "Good guy, here, the force of these five battalions is 2,000, which is almost equivalent to a regiment!"

Zhong Yi said, "Why should I be called the main camp?"

After pausing, Zhong Yi said again: "The main battalion should look like the main battalion. Not only should the number of troops be strengthened, but the equipment should also be strengthened. In addition to a heavy machine gun company, each battalion must also be equipped with a suicide company! Every brother of the suicide company must be equipped with a Bergman submachine gun!"

Qiu Qingquan stopped saying anything.

At this time, he could probably guess Zhong Yi’s intention.

Zhong Yi wants to build a trumpet force that can fight tough battles!

This ace force is like Zhong Yi's fist. When necessary, such as when there is danger in a certain defense zone, this iron fist can be shot without reservation according to Zhong Yi's intention!

At that moment, Zhong Yi said to He Yunpeng and the other five again: "I will leave these soldiers to you!"

He Yunpeng and the other two cheered, and then rushed towards the more than 9,000 defeated troops in the queue. The five people had already started to quarrel between them.

"This big man is mine, no one is allowed to compete with me!"

"The tallest people over there are people from our independent 7th battalion!"

"Damn, this bunch of them are from our 3rd battalion, all of them are from me!"

"Old Zhao, you are greedy enough. There are at least a thousand people in this group!"

"So what? When I pick it up, it's not too late for you to choose again!"

"Why? Just because you came from the Tax Police Corps? I still don't believe it!"

Zhong Yi glanced at Zhao Hanxing and Chi Peng who were eager to try, and said with a smile: "You guys go too!"

"Thank you, the group!" Zhao Hanxing and Chi Peng were very happy and joined the ranks of scrambling people with cheers.

Zhong Yi turned his gaze to Zhu Liangcheng again and said, "Old Zhu, don't you go? There must be many good players in it."

"I'm not in a hurry." Zhu Liangcheng waved his hand and said, "Is he a good person? I will only know if he is on the battlefield. If he is not a good person, I don't care. If he is, he will sooner or later be a member of our reconnaissance company."

"Old Zhu, you are so cunning." Zhong Yi smiled and turned his eyes to Li Qi, the face collapsed when he turned his gaze to Li Qi, and asked, "Battleman Guo, now there are 110,000 more brothers in the family, and the pressure on the gambler battalion is heavy! How about it? Have you ever calculated how long can it be supported by the existing military supply of 110,000 people?"

"The team, it depends on the intensity of the battle." Guo Qi thought for a while, and then said, "If it is as strong as the one in Xinjiekou two days ago, it will be supported for up to three months! In three months, the ammunition will be exhausted!"

After a pause, Guo Qi continued: "In fact, the supply of rations for the group seat is more severe than ammunition! Because according to the existing grain reserves, if the 110,000 troops are supplied, it will last for a month at most!"

Zhong Yi said: "There is not enough food, it is easy to deal with. Now there is no need to continue to exist in the international security zone. You can immediately bring the troops into the security zone and transport the hundreds of tons of grain donated by the National Government to the security zone! There is also the private grain, and all the food will be collected and distributed uniformly. The rationing system will be implemented from today!"

Guo Qi said: "What is the standard for group seating?"

Zhong Yi said: "Soldiers have a daily ration quota of 1,000 grams. The rest, regardless of gender, age, are all supplied according to the minimum ration standard to ensure that people do not starve to death!" After thinking about it, he added, "If you participate in the construction of fortifications, you will be supplied according to 60% of the ration standard for military personnel, 600 grams per person!"

"Yes!" Guo Qi agreed and took the baggage camp to the safe area.

At this time, Chen Luyuan, the logistics minister who was responsible for counting the results, came over excitedly.

"Group!" Chen Luyuan shouted excitedly, "I've made a fortune, I've made a fortune! This time our 367th Group is really rich! This time I've made a fortune!"

"Is that true?" Zhong Yi asked with a smile, "Tell me quickly how many weapons and equipment have you seized, and ammunition?"

Qiu Qingquan and Zhu Liangcheng next to him also became energetic and won the battle. The most anticipated thing was the spoils.

Chen Luyuan walked to Zhong Yi and stood still. He took out a notebook from his bag with a smile, then stretched out his finger and spit out a little bit of saliva to open the notebook, then coughed and said loudly: "In this battle, with the cooperation of more than 100,000 troops of the 367th Regiment, my 367th Regiment killed more than 19,700 Japanese invaders!"

He paused and said, "Shoot and kill 19 Japanese assistants, four of them are colonels!"

Even though Zhong Yi was mentally prepared, he was still shocked when he suddenly heard this number!

Good guy, from last night to early morning this battle, he actually killed more than 19,700 Japanese?

Qiu Qingquan and Zhu Liangcheng next to him were even more shocked, more than 19,000? During the Battle of Songhu, the Chinese army killed only 30,000 Japanese soldiers! Doesn’t this mean that the number of enemies killed in this battle last night was almost as good as the Battle of Songhu? The problem is that the Battle of Songhu was fought for three months, but this battle lasted for half a night!

Thinking of this, Qiu Qingquan and Zhu Liangcheng looked at Zhong Yi at the same time.

Zhong Yi spread his hands and said, "Don't look at me with this kind of look, okay? I didn't kill these more than 19,000 Japanese devils alone, and even the 367th Regiment didn't kill many Japanese devils!"

He paused and said, "These Japanese were killed by the National Army brothers from the safe zone!"

Qiu Qingquan shook his head and asked Chen Luyuan again: "What are the seized? How many weapons and equipment have been seized in total?"

"There will be more captured!" Chen Luyuan spitted a little again, turned a page and said, "Let's talk about artillery first. A total of 6 Meiji 38-year-old 150mm caliber cannons were seized in this battle. It should be noted that these 6 cannons are intact, and the sight hammers are all intact, and can be used immediately if there is a shell!"

Zhu Liangcheng frowned and said, "Only 6 cannons were seized?"
Chapter completed!