I rise from the sword

Chapter 387 Is it said that there is no clothes, the same robe

Yoshida Mauten thought for a while and said: "Right now, we have already entered the city and established a firm foothold. It is only a matter of time before we wipe out the sharp regiment of the Chinese Army and completely occupy Fenyang County."

"It's night again, the enemy is dark and we are clear, we are not familiar with the terrain in the city, if we continue to attack, we will suffer a lot!"

"Pass my order, suspend the attack, wait until dawn, and then do other pictures!"

"Hi Yi, Your Excellency the Alliance Captain is wise!"

The devil officers next to them nodded their heads one after another, and paid a lot of flattery.

After the order was issued, the devil combat troops immediately withdrew from the central main street battlefield and pushed down to rest.

Soon, Yoshida Maoto established a temporary headquarters in a relatively completed western building in the west of the city. He called the chief officers of various ministries to the headquarters for a meeting, and re-formulated the offensive operation plan.

The devils paused their attack, and the Zhongrui Regiment did not take advantage of the victory to pursue them. Soon, the sound of gunfire in the city gradually faded away.

It was not long before the peace of the past was restored.

However, the momentum of the war can be stopped, but the traces left by the war cannot be erased.

In the streets and alleys after the battle, the bodies of soldiers from both sides who died in the battle can be seen everywhere, and gunpowder smoke and fireworks are scattered around.

Rows of buildings have collapsed, and there are ruins everywhere. Traces of bullets and grenades can be seen everywhere on the building walls.

After a battle, the already dilapidated Fenyang County became even more messy, like the end of the world.

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The battle between the two sides lasted almost one night, and soon, the sky gradually brightened.

Although the little devil had already retreated, the officers and soldiers of the Zhongrui Regiment did not clean up the battlefield to pick up the spoils.

There is no way, there are too many hidden corners in the city, and the devils may be defeated at any time, or even ambushed by little devils.

Therefore, no one dared to venture out of the bunker.

And the most important point is that the Zhongrui regiment is not short of supplies right now.

Otherwise, if the Eighth Route Army was replaced by the shortage of equipment, even if they knew that they might be ambushed by little devils, they could only take the risk and go to clean the battlefield and pick up the spoils.

There is no way, the Eighth Route Army relies on war to support war.

Many times, due to the lack of guns and ammunition, I can only rush up to fight the little devil with a bayonet...

Yang Lin didn't know the little devil's intentions, so he didn't order to rest.

The officers and soldiers of the Zhongrui Regiment maintained a high degree of vigilance, sticking to the position with their guns attached to their bodies, ready to fight the little devil at any time.

Yang Lin and the others fought fiercely with the little devil all night, and they didn't even bother to take a sip of water. The officers and soldiers were exhausted, hungry and tired.

At this time, they all huddled in the fortifications and ate field dry food to replenish their physical strength.

Yang Lin bit the beef jerky while inspecting the positions guarded by each battalion.

Taking advantage of the gap between the devils' retreat, the officers and soldiers of each battalion were busy repairing the fortifications, counting the number of casualties, and treating the wounded.

It is worth mentioning that due to the absolute geographical advantage of the Zhongrui Regiment, and the fact that Yang Lin personally led the special warfare brigade to continue to attack behind the enemy, the little devils could not devote themselves to the attack. Casualties were not great.

The targets, the main streets and alleys in the city, as well as the buildings, were all under the control of the Zhongrui Regiment. The devil troops entered the city, but did not gain any benefits.

After a while, the officers and soldiers of the cooking squad brought hot white flour steamed buns and broth to each battalion.

As the saying goes, people are iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry.

If an army wants to maintain long-term combat effectiveness, in addition to requiring well-trained soldiers and well-equipped equipment, logistics and food are the most important thing.

To meet the physical exertion of officers and soldiers.

Just imagine, if the soldiers are so hungry that they can't even walk, how can they fight.

At this time, Niu boldly found Yang Lin and told Yang Lin what happened in the field hospital.

Yang Lin nodded to express his understanding, and then walked towards the field hospital.

Duan Peng, who was next to him, asked: "Tuan Zuo, the Central Army guys are completely time bombs. They stay in our Zhongrui regiment. It's okay when we win, but once we are in the right position, disaster will happen.

But I don't know how you want to deal with this Tian Yaozu? "

Yang Lin lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and asked, "Why should Tian Yaozu be dealt with?"

"..."

Duan Peng was taken aback by the question.

Yang Lin continued: "This matter has nothing to do with Tian Yaozu from the beginning to the end. Moreover, you have seen the brave performance of the 6th Battalion on the Ximen battlefield, and it is not much better than the other battalions."

Duan Peng thought about it, and then asked: "Then what about Tian Cheng?"

Yang Lin said: "Tian Cheng is Tian Yaozu's soldier, let him handle it by himself."

The field hospital was built in the courtyard of an old ancestral hall in the city, not too far from the central main street. Not long after, Yang Lin and others came here.

At this time, the stretcher team was busy in and out, transporting the wounded inside. The yard was full of wounded, and the medical staff was even more busy running around.

Up to now, the officers and soldiers of other ministries have already eaten, but their busy faces have not eaten a bite.

"Doctor, my leg was blown off, it hurts, it hurts, save me, save me quickly..."

"My eyes, my eyes can't see anything, ah..."

"Doctor, I'm dying, give me a good time, please give me a good time..."

There were bursts of painful cries from the wounded in the yard, and the wounded pressed the wound to stop the bleeding while calling the medical staff.

Although there is no shortage of medicines in the Zhongrui Group because of the system, the system is dead after all, and merit points can be exchanged for medicines, but they cannot be exchanged for experienced medical staff.

Too many wounded were sent down from the front line, and many medical personnel died in the battle.

Therefore, the medical staff of the Zhongrui Regiment is far from enough. Many wounded need surgery, and they can only wait in line in pain according to the severity of their injuries...

There is no way, in the entire field hospital, there are only 5 doctors who know how to operate, but there are more than [-] wounded who need surgery.

Since the start of the battle, the doctors have been working continuously in the operating room for more than 10 hours, performing one operation after another, hardly getting even a minute of rest, not even time to go to the toilet.

Only use diapers for emergencies.

Liu Xiaoxiao, 23 years old, is a graduate of Nanjing University majoring in medicine. She came here because she read the newspapers and admired Zhongrui Tuan and Yang Lin.

He is now the director of the Zhongrui Regiment Field Hospital, and the most capable and experienced doctor in the entire field hospital.

Liu Xiaoxiao had just finished an operation, before she had time to wipe off the sweat on her face, several nurses hurried in to report the condition of the wounded.

"Doctor Liu, some of the wounded are suffering from brain pain, and they are biting their own bodies and tongues as if they were going crazy."

"There are still some wounded who are seriously injured and have lost too much blood. If they don't undergo surgery, they may not be able to hold on."

"Doctor Liu, the yard is already full of wounded from the front, and the wounded are still coming in continuously, which has exceeded the capacity of our field hospital. There are too many wounded, and our manpower is completely insufficient. What should we do? ah……"

The nurses talked about the current situation at the fastest speed. The soldiers were injured on the body, but they were in pain in their hearts, and they were so anxious that they were about to cry.

Liu Xiaoxiao glanced at the wounded lying on the stretcher.

In every corner of the yard, there were wounded everywhere, the aisles were blocked, and the medical staff almost had nowhere to go.

Seeing so many wounded, Liu Xiaoxiao not only frowned slightly, but also felt an inexplicable sense of powerlessness in her heart, which added a bit of fatigue to her already haggard face.

Liu Xiaoxiao has a firm belief.

In addition to being a graduate of Nanjing University majoring in medicine, she has another identity: an outstanding Communist Party member.

She signed up to join the army and joined the Zhongrui Regiment. In addition to admiring Yang Lin, she also had another mission, which was to find a way to persuade Yang Lin to join the Eighth Route Army.

Liu Xiaoxiao cleared away distracting thoughts, looked back, and his expression returned to calm.

She arranged the nurse caps in an orderly manner: "The field hospital still has a lot of medicines in stock. If the wounded are really unbearable in pain, we will give them injections and morphine first, so that the wounded can calm down first."

As he said that, Liu Xiaoxiao's expression suddenly changed, as if he had made some kind of difficult decision, with a look of pain on his face, he said: "Besides, there are indeed too many wounded here. If you are alive, you can only give up, we must focus on those wounded who can be saved, you go and check the injuries of the wounded, and bring the rescued ones to the operating room immediately."

When Liu Xiaoxiao said these words, he was engaged in a war between heaven and man in his heart.

As a doctor, it is her bounden duty to save lives and heal the wounded. If she had no other choice, how could she make such a choice.

But it must be mentioned that such a choice may seem cruel, but it is also the most sensible...

"Okay, Dr. Liu, we understand."

If you want to say that you are used to seeing life and death, the nurses in the field hospital are definitely counted, especially in wartime, they can see people sacrifice and die almost every moment.

Although their hearts are also touched, they are also relatively strong and calm.

In response, the nurses immediately went to work according to Liu Xiaoxiao's instructions...

Yang Lin, who was standing at the gate of the field hospital, witnessed all this, and his heart was also very touched.

The wounded in front of them are all raised by their parents, and they are all flesh and blood. Some of them are even underage.

It was because of this damn war that he had to go to the battlefield.

There is no way, facing the aggression of the little devils, although Huaxia is big, it has no way out.

In this era of cannibalism, if you don't choose to face it bravely, but just blindly retreat cowardly, one day you will end up being eaten.

All of this was caused by the damn little Japan!
But if you fall behind, you will be beaten. Yang Lin didn't blame anything, nor did he blame others.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Yang Lin turned his head to Monk Wei and Duan Peng and instructed: "Monk, Duan Peng, the members of the Special Warfare Brigade have all learned battlefield rescue, you two immediately bring the team members over to assist the doctors in the field hospital The nurses worked together to save the wounded."

"Yes, group seat!"

The two agreed abruptly, then turned and left.

Inside the yard.

"Doctor, doctor, I'm just such a real brother, please save him. Look, he's still angry, he's still angry..."

A second lieutenant officer stopped Liu Xiaoxiao, begging constantly.

Liu Xiaoxiao explained again: "Second Lieutenant, I understand your feelings, but I have to say it again, your brother's injuries are too serious, and there are more than one fatal injuries, the blood is almost gone, let alone me , even if Hua Tuo is alive, I am afraid that he will be powerless to recover.

I really can't do anything, sorry..."

In order to save his younger brother, the second lieutenant had already lost his mind a little bit, no matter what Liu Xiaoxiao explained, he just couldn't listen to it, and grabbed Liu Xiaoxiao tightly with one hand, not letting her leave.

At this time, Yang Lin saw the situation here and came over.

"what happened?"

Yang Lin's voice is very recognizable. Following his voice, the noisy courtyard suddenly fell silent. Even the wounded who were screaming in pain just now stopped, and they all cast burning worship on Yang Lin. gaze.

The person in front of me is known by Second Lieutenant Yang Lin. His name is Xu Dadao, and he is a platoon leader of the 3rd Battalion. He has followed Yang Lin in Wanjia Town. He is very brave in battle, especially with his good sword skills. Sometimes, one person can easily single out three or five.

When Xu Dadao saw Yang Lin, it was like seeing a savior, and he said in a crying voice: "Tuan Zuo, my younger brother Erdao was seriously injured. The doctors and nurses here refused to save him. He is also the battle of our regiment." Hero..."

"Tuan Zuo, I beg you to talk to the doctor and let them help save my brother. I have no other relatives, just such a brother who has been dependent on each other since childhood..."

It is said that men don't flick their tears lightly, it's just because they didn't reach the sad place.

As he said that, Xu Dadao knelt down in front of Yang Lin with a 'plop', his eyes full of begging for mercy.

Yang Lin had a general understanding of the matter, then turned around and asked Liu Xiaoxiao: "Doctor Liu, my soldier was seriously injured, why didn't you rescue him first?"

Liu Xiaoxiao replied truthfully: "Mr. Yang, it's not that I rescued the wounded, you have seen the situation here and the medical conditions.

First of all, our medical personnel are limited. In order to treat more wounded, we can only rescue those wounded who can survive. "

After a pause, Liu Xiaoxiao went on to say: "Besides, this soldier's injury is too serious, and he has only one breath left. Not to mention the limited conditions here, even if he has enough medical equipment, he may not be able to recover. ..."

Liu Xiaoxiao had a regretful expression on her face. As a doctor, saving lives and healing the wounded is her job. If conditions permit, how could she choose to give up.

Yang Lin didn't know what to do for a while.

At this time, Xu Dadao continued to beg for mercy: "Tuan Zuo, Dr. Liu, you must save my brother, please, please help..."

Suddenly, Xu Erdao, who was already in shock, slowly opened his eyes. Although he fell into a coma, he could hear everything around him, especially everyone's conversations.

He exhausted all his strength and said: "Brother... I know my injury myself, don't make things difficult for Tuan Zuo and Dr. Liu...

I was hopeless, so let Dr. Liu save other brothers.

Otherwise, if other brothers sacrificed because I wasted too much time, then I would... be a sinner. "

"Brother, you can't let me, a battle...fight hero, become a sin...sinner at the last moment of his life..."

Hearing Xu Erdao's words, everyone present was moved.

Xu Dadao slumped down on the ground with a look of despair.

Yang Lin's face was dignified, he bent down, put his ear in front of Xu Erdao, and asked in a low voice: "Erdao, you are a good guy, you are worthy of my Yang Lin's soldier, you are worthy of being a soldier of my Zhongrui regiment!
What other wish do you have, say it, and I will satisfy you if I can do it. "

"Tuan Zuo...yes...sorry, I failed to fulfill the promise...promise...I can't accompany you to drive the little...little devil out of the country...the country..."

"Also, I'm cold, I'm so cold..."

Yang Lin's nose was sour, and he almost couldn't hold back his tears, so he immediately took off his bloody military uniform, put it on him, and said word by word: "Don't be afraid of brother, why don't you say that you have no clothes, and you are in the same robe as your son! "

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(End of this chapter)