Chen Luyuan gave Zhu Liangcheng a blank look and said slowly: "In this battle, 28 Taisho 11th 70mm mortars were seized, but the firing needles were all damaged."

"The 13 infantry artillery pieces with Type 92 70mm caliber were seized, and all the hammers were damaged."

"24 Meiji 38-year-old 75mm caliber field howitzers were seized, all of which were damaged to varying degrees."

"11 Meiji 38-year-old 105mm caliber field howitzers were seized, and they were also damaged to varying degrees."

"The 34 Meiji 38-year-old 150mm caliber field howitzers were seized, and they were also damaged to varying degrees!"

Hearing this, Zhu Liangcheng was a little anxious and said angrily: "So many artillery have been seized, except for the six large-caliber cannons in front, the ones behind are all broken?"

"The bad ones are nothing, they can be used after repairing them!" Qiu Qingquan asked, "The key is, are there any shells?"

"No!" Chen Luyuan spread his hands and said, "I have repeatedly counted all the seized materials. I have not found even a shell or a 70mm caliber mortar shell!"

"No shells?" Qiu Qingquan said angrily, "That's a pile of scrap iron!"

Zhong Yi said: "Let the gun squad repair it first, and then think about the shells in the future."

After pausing, Zhong Yi said to Chen Luyuan again: "Old Chen, you can continue reading."

"Yes!" Chen Luyuan agreed and said again, "The above are the captured artillery, and next are the firearms!"

He paused for a while and then turned the notebook over a page with his fingers, and then recited: "In this battle, more than 12,700 Type 38 rifles were seized, but unfortunately, most of the guns have been damaged, and only less than a thousand rifles are intact."

"More than 9,700 bayonets of Style 38 were seized!"

"Seither 587 sabers were seized!"

"More than 12,000 Type 90 Helmets were seized!"

"Seither Taisho's 11th Style (Crooked) machine gun 561 are captured!

"Seither 98 Type 92 heavy machine guns!"

"Seither 89, 50mm caliber grenade canisters seized!"

"Seither Type 95 light tank was seized!"

"Seither Type 97 medium tank seized!"

"Seither Vix armored vehicles were seized!"

"Seither 14 defensive cannons of Type 94 37mm caliber chariot!"

"Seither 4 American-made Dodge trucks were seized!"

Now, it was Qiu Qingquan's turn to be impatient and asked, "Where is the ammunition? Have you seized the ammunition?"

"Yes!" Chen Luyuan rolled his eyes and said angrily, "I'm going to read ammunition next time, so the troop seat is not in a hurry. Where are you in a hurry?"

"You!" Qiu Qingquan wanted to have an attack, but he endured it back.

Chen Luyuan snorted, continued to dip his saliva and flipped his notebook and then recited: "In this battle, more than 550,000 5.5mm caliber copper-core rifle bullets were seized!"

"More than 200,000 rounds of 7.7mm caliber copper-core heavy machine gun bullets were seized!"

"Seither 50mm caliber grenades were seized and more than 10,000 grenades were thrown!"

"Okay!" Hearing this, Qiu Qingquan said excitedly, "With these ammunition, it is enough to pull out a main team of Japanese equipment equipped with standard Japanese equipment, and there will definitely be no concerns about lack of ammunition!"

At this time, Zhong Yi suddenly asked, "What time is it now?"

Zhu Liangcheng raised his wrist and looked at the table below, and replied, "It's seven o'clock."

"It's time for broadcast!" Zhong Yi quickly said to Chen Luyuan, "Old Chen, hurry up and send this list of results to Captain Xiao, so she can report this good news to the people of the whole country!"

"Yes!" Chen Luyuan left excitedly.

...

Central News Agency Building, Studio Hall.

Since Zhong Yi drove away the radio car, Xiao Bing could only use the original radio equipment.

But fortunately, at this time, the communications battalion commander Shi Huaiyu had already brought people to repair the equipment.

In order to ensure insurance, Shi Huaiyu finally checked the equipment and then made Ou Kai's gesture to Xiao Bing.

Xiao Bing replied with a gesture and turned to Niu Dan behind him and said, "Niu Dan, give me the manuscript."

Niu Dan had become Xiao Bing's follower at this time. Hearing this, he immediately handed a stack of manuscripts to Xiao Bing.

Xiao Bing took the manuscript and sat in front of the microphone. He first brewed his emotions, then turned on the broadcasting equipment and said to the microphone: "Listeners, it is 7:00 am on December 15, 26, the Republic of China. This is the Nanjing Voice column of China Central Radio Station. I am the host Xiao Bing."

...

At this time, it was on the Wuhan University campus.

Early in the morning, girls such as Liu Jiaxi, Rongning and others gathered in front of the radio.

At seven o'clock, under the prayers and expectations of dozens of girls, the familiar voice sounded again on the radio. Hearing this voice, dozens of female college students couldn't help but cheer.

But soon, Liu Jiaxi raised his hand and instructed everyone to remain silent.

The whole dormitory immediately became quiet, and it was quiet enough to hear the needle.

In the silence, the host Xiao Bing's voice became clearer.

"Dear listeners, as usual, at the moment when the show officially begins, I will first inform you of the battle report at Xinjiekou and tell you what the 367th Regiment achieved yesterday, but today, I am afraid I can't inform you of the battle report at Xinjiekou again!"

Hearing this, the hearts of girls such as Liu Jiaxi were hanging.

Why can't I report the battle report at Xinjiekou today?

Could it be that something went wrong in the Xinjiekou battlefield? Could it be that the 367th Regiment was defeated?

It shouldn't be true. Didn't the Japanese lose at Xinjie last evening? Did the Japanese launch a large-scale revenge last night? Did the 367th Regiment suffer a great loss?

In an instant, all the girls present had their hearts hanging and their expressions became anxious.

Amid anxiety, Xiao Bing's voice sounded again, and his tone suddenly became excited: "This is because the battlefield is no longer at Xinjiekou! The whole city of Nanjing has been restored by us!"

After hearing this, I can’t listen to the radio behind me again.

After a while, Rong Ning gently pushed Liu Jiaxi and asked, "Jiaxi, what did I hear?"

Liu Jiaxi was still immersed in a huge shock and did not respond. Another girl whispered: "Xiao Bing seemed to be saying just now that the whole city of Nanjing has been liberated?"

Yes, the whole city of Nanjing has been restored!

Now it is not just Xinjiekou, but the entire Nanjing city is under the control of the 367th Regiment!

The next moment, dozens of girls, including Liu Jiaxi, cheered at the same time.

"Long live!"

"marvelous!"

"Long live the 367th regiment!"

"Zhong Yi, I love you!"

"Oh my God, Nanjing is back!"

After a long period of crazy life, the girls slowly calmed down.
Chapter completed!