Liang Jian: I have a canteen

A total of three rounds of shelling, plus the encirclement and killing by two regiments, the independent regiment has lost more than half. There are only a thousand people fighting now, with numerous serious and minor injuries. Fortunately, Li Yunlong gave the order to disperse before fainting. Troops, otherwise the first time the two regiments combined would be enough for the independent regiment to drink a pot.

The subsequent shelling was scattered due to the scattered troops, and was incomparable to the first time.

In the morning, Li Yunlong finally woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he sat up, and then fell back down again.

The guards around him quickly supported him.

There was no fighting around, but everyone was injured, and there were more than a hundred guards, but now it looked like they were less than thirty.

"Where is the person?" Li Yunlong asked in a deep voice.

The young guard sobbed a few times and said, "The company commander and platoon commander all died."

The guard beside him changed again, and the guard who took care of him before he fainted disappeared again.

No need to ask, Li Yunlong knew that he had died.

Although he had seen a lot of life and death, the continuous occurrence of this to the people around him still made him feel panicked.

Putting away his frustration, Li Yunlong began to ask about the situation of the war, "What is the situation now? Have we succeeded in breaking through?"

The guard shook his head, "There were fighting everywhere, and the enemy's shelling completely disrupted the situation. Our guard company had to fight to the death to rush out with you on our backs."

Li Yunlong's face was gloomy, "Who is in charge of your security guards now?"

"We are commanded by the cooking squad leader, Qian Datong, squad leader."

"Old Qian! He is also a veteran. If his legs and feet were not bad, he would have no problem being a battalion commander." Li Yunlong nodded gently and continued to ask, "What about Lao Qian?"

"Where are you cooking?"

"Lighting a fire?" Li Yunlong's face changed slightly.

"No, but I heard that he wants to make hot soup for you, but how can you make soup without making a fire?" The little warrior scratched his head and expressed doubts.

"What kind of soup is there? Call him over quickly!"

"Yes!" The little soldier stood up and saluted, then went to find the squad leader.

After the little soldier left, the health worker Dr. Gao came over. He sat down and took Li Yunlong's pulse without saying anything.

After a while, Doctor Gao's brows knitted together.

Li Yunlong was not afraid of guns and artillery on the battlefield, but the doctor's frown made his heart skip a beat.

"What's wrong? Am I not going to be able to see the sun tomorrow?" Li Yunlong asked cautiously.

Doctor Gao shook his head and did not answer immediately, but closed his eyes.

"Lao Gao, what do you mean? You are telling me to close my eyes and wait for death, right?"

Doctor Gao shook his head again, "Captain's body is strong and strong. It doesn't matter if he persists for a few more days. However, your internal injuries cannot be delayed. You need to calm down and nurse yourself back to health. However, with the war going on, your injuries should not be bumpy and tired. In addition, We don’t have any medicinal materials here.”

"Okay." Li Yunlong waved his hand and said impatiently, "As long as you can't die now, myrrh will be available when we break through. We have to rest now, and we can rest after we break out. In the final analysis, the best thing is now What matters is the fucking breakout! Breakout!"

Li Yunlong's words were a little weak, but the momentum was still there.

Doctor Gao was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Captain, indeed, commander, I'm worrying too much!" "Captain is right! Our first priority now is to break out of the encirclement! If we don't break out of the encirclement, sooner or later we will run out of ammunition and food!" Behind him! came a rich voice.

"Old Qian! I heard you are making soup for me!"

"Yeah! I caught a pheasant and boiled the water with lime. I'm boiling it now. It will take two hours before I can drink it." Qian Datong said with a smile.

"Then I can't afford to wait. You go and inform the soldiers that we will break out immediately."

"Yes!"

"Before I break out, tell me what happened before I fainted?"

Qian Datong raised his eyebrows, "After the bombardment, I followed the Seventh Company of the Second Battalion, and then we started fighting when we encountered a group of Japanese. As you know, my soldiers usually don't go to the battlefield, but they risk their lives when they go to the battlefield. The result is 11 Personally, five of us died in the first round of fighting, and then we rushed out with the Seventh Company. But after fighting, we dispersed. There were too many Japs. Every time we exchanged fire, it felt like they had more troops than us. My After three battles in the cooking class, Fang Ming and I were the only ones left behind. There were too many enemies, so I had no choice but to throw away most of my stuff, and led Fang Ming to break out of the first layer of encirclement with the weapons I picked up along the way. . Then I met you. At that time, Company Commander Lu had already died and was commanded by Platoon Leader Zheng Hongyun. Later, Platoon Leader Zheng Hongyun also died. At this time, the guard company began to be in chaos, so I took the lead and led the guard company. Another layer of encirclement broke out, and finally we rushed all the way here before we finally calmed down."

"How long have we stayed?" Li Yun asked.

"It's been about half an hour. I'm taking the time to get some food for the soldiers. I've thrown away my gun, but I haven't thrown away the dough bag I'm carrying. I'm just waiting to get some food for the soldiers at this time." Datong said with a wry smile.

If a soldier in the Eighth Route Army throws away his money, that is a serious matter.

But Li Yunlong knew that Qian Datong was definitely not a coward who threw the gun.

He is the leader of the cooking squad, and a marching pot weighs about twenty kilograms. He carries it himself every time. With other cooking utensils, he has to carry a heavy load of forty or fifty kilograms.

"Then you didn't throw the pot away, right?" Li Yunlong asked with a smile.

"No, but the other guys lost a lot, and the clanking was too annoying."

"What happened to the meal?"

"You can fire it now and eat it right away!" Qian Datong said cheerfully.

"Okay! Let the soldiers eat and then we break out!" Li Yunlong said proudly.

"Yes!"

Not long after, Qian Datong brought a bowl of soup to Li Yunlong.

Very thin, but warm.

As for the taste
Anyway, when it's cooked, add salt.

Then while eating, Qian Datong reported the surrounding situation to Li Yunlong again.

According to the intelligence returned by the soldiers he arranged to investigate, the road to the south is relatively easy to navigate. Basically, as long as you pay attention to concealment, you will not have a fight with the Japanese.

In other words, as long as you are lucky, the less than 40 people in the guard company and cooking squad can break through safely as long as they are not discovered by the Japanese troops patrolling the mountain.

Then it was time to gather at the predetermined location, but this place was a bit far away and would only be used when the independent group was broken up.

There are usually only three battalion commanders known to be in this place.

Why only three battalion commanders know, of course to keep it secret!

After finishing a bowl of pimple soup, Li Yunlong put down the bowl and began to count weapons and ammunition with the soldiers himself.

Not bad, there is plenty of ammunition, and there are four light machine guns. I
There were four light machine guns among less than forty people. This gave Li Yunlong the idea that I could still fight, and maybe I could kill a small team of Japanese soldiers. (End of chapter)