Are you a spy? Killing the enemy is too cruel.

Chapter 311 People are in dire straits

During the Anti-Japanese War: How many Chinese soldiers had to sacrifice to kill one "devil"?

The truth is indeed heartbreaking!

Let’s say that in Ye Feng’s previous life, when the Anti-Japanese War was about to win, the Japanese may have realized this problem at the time, and realized that the final war was very crucial, so they experienced the last war at that time.

That is the southwest battlefield.

The Japanese army mobilized 50 soldiers and started a fierce battle, but when the Shonan Campaign broke out, the war lasted for more than three months. In this war, the number of people participating in our country was nearly 38, but the Japanese army only participated in this battle with 28 troops.

Judging from the situation, Shenzhou has a great chance of winning and an advantage.

But after statistics of this battle, the casualties of our Shenzhou army reached nearly 22, while the total casualties of the Japanese army at that time were only over 6.

Judging from these data alone, the Shenzhou troops suffered very heavy losses in this war.

After further statistics, the final conclusion was that for every Japanese soldier killed during the Anti-Japanese War, China would lose six or seven soldiers.

The casualty ratio in this statistic is still the figure in the later period when the victory of the Anti-Japanese War was approaching.

If it was in the early days of the Anti-Japanese War.

The casualty ratio figures are even more shocking.

Many times, it was not easy for us to kill one Japanese devil by sacrificing ten soldiers.

Why is there such a big gap in casualties?

First, China is an agricultural country and Japan is an industrial country.

The biggest problem for an agricultural country to fight an industrial country is the lack of guns and ammunition. However, the Japanese army can produce continuously to meet their consumption on the battlefield.

As early as the first Battle of Shanghai, they had the ability to build aircraft carriers. Therefore, they never lacked guns and ammunition, and they did not need to import them.

Second, we lost air superiority.

Before going into battle, the Japanese army would use planes to carry out indiscriminate bombing. They had control of the air superiority, which was very disadvantageous to our army.

Many soldiers on the battlefield died in the Japanese army's indiscriminate bombing.

Third, the individual combat capabilities of Japanese soldiers are strong.

The Japanese troops were all specially trained. The foreigners rated them as having top-notch tactics and individual shooting skills. Most of our troops were illiterate and had not received any special training. The quality of combat operations depended on the leadership level of the middle and lower-level officers.

The last one is the coordination of the Japanese army’s sea, land and air forces.

Take the retreat from the Battle of Shanghai for example. Because our army had a moment of hesitation during the retreat, the Japanese army had the opportunity to land from Hangzhou and outflank our army, which resulted in heavy casualties for our army.

They coordinate the forces of sea, land and air, and their speed and destructive power are great.

Eh!

In the moonlit mountains and sparsely lit areas, Ye Feng looked up at the sky and said with emotion:

"When the country is in ruins, men of our generation can only forge ahead, build the Great Wall with our flesh and blood, and defend our country."

"We can't retreat any further. If we do, this country will really be destroyed."

every day.

In towns and villages occupied by the Japanese, these invaders implemented high-pressure policies, wantonly slaughtered innocent civilians, arrested resistance fighters, created bloody terror, etc.

The blood of our compatriots in China dyed every inch of our mountains and land red.

If those who are still alive today do not rise up to resist, they will become slaves of a conquered nation and their race will be exterminated.

"Brother Ye, the casualties have been counted."

Liang Hu came up, half of his body covered in blood. His left shoulder was hit by a bullet. Although it was bandaged with cloth, blood was still oozing from the wound.

But there was no trace of pain on Liang Hu's face, as if the bullet had not hit him. He showed an indescribable sadness, and he said with red eyes and tears falling from his eyes, with a grief-stricken expression:

"For this operation, we dispatched two action teams to attack 65 people."

"Twenty-seven people were killed in the battle, five were seriously injured, and the remaining thirty-three were slightly injured. A total of more than four hundred enemies were killed."

"Among them, many comrades who died in battle were beheaded by the cruel Japanese invaders and then abandoned in the wilderness, leaving no trace of their bodies."

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After hearing these words, many people around gnashed their teeth, their eyes filled with tears and blood. Every comrade who died was their friend and brother, and a man of China who had always held the belief in resisting Japan!

Ye Feng, leading the survivors, stood in front of their dead comrades and the bodies of their compatriots who had sacrificed heroically.

Bow together.

Afterwards, Ye Feng ordered the burial of the comrades who died in the battle, and erected a stone tablet, personally engraving the name "Shenzhou Warriors" on it.

After dawn.

Ye Feng returned to Shanghai with more than thirty people. Although more than half of the action team was killed in this battle, the hatred for the invading Japanese devils in everyone's eyes became even stronger.

After returning to a secret base, Ye Feng found Zhu Datong, who was in charge of logistics, and asked Zhu Datong to treat the wounded and settle the others.

He took Liang Long, who was less injured, and planned to return to the courtyard to meet up with Ling Wei, who was in charge of intelligence.

Its daybreak.

Walking on the streets of Shanghai, what I saw was scenes of people living in dire straits.

A frail old grandmother, with three children, was begging on the street. They were wearing tattered clothes and the children were also naked, short and thin, just skin and bones.

The old lady held a broken bowl in her hand, facing the cold wind, and with her cracked lips, she made a hoarse and miserable voice, begging for some food from people passing by on the street.

The three children were trembling with fear, their faces were pale, and they looked extremely pitiful.

In order to save energy, the old lady had to fall asleep on the way, and she might not wake up from this sleep.

The three hungry and tired children did not cry, as if they had cried all their tears dry. They lay beside the old lady, looking pitiful, curled up, and lowered their little heads.

This scene made Ye Feng feel like he was struck by lightning. The broken country, the suffering people, and the starving people made his heart feel like it was being grabbed.

Liang Long couldn't bear it anymore, so he immediately went to buy some meat buns and soy milk and gave them to the three children.

When they saw the food, the three hungry children did not start eating immediately, but woke up their grandmother and ate together.

After the old lady woke up and saw the food someone brought her, tears immediately welled up in her sunken eye sockets. Her body trembled as she knelt down and kowtowed to Ye Feng and the others. She was humble and kept shouting that she had met a kind person, a good-hearted person...

Ye Feng and Liang Long did not feel the slightest joy in helping others. In their hearts, they both wished to kill all the Japanese devils in Shanghai and turn around this chaotic world.

"Liang Long, go to the courtyard immediately and call Comrade Ling Wei over!" There was no emotion in Ye Feng's tone.

At this moment, he stood there, surrounded by a cold and murderous aura.