Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 68 Japanese Armored Division!

Chapter 68 Japanese Armored Division!

In front of the Sihang Warehouse, Dragon Boat Festival sits on a grinding stone about 60 centimeters high.

Xie Jinyuan and Zhao Beishan each took a guard to guard.

Because at this time, the Dragon Boat Festival is being re-sutured by the military doctor.

The wounds of the Dragon Boat Festival had all collapsed in the previous battle with Konoe.And especially the wound under the left rib.

The ten-year-old military doctor's hands trembled a little at this time.Because the wound bleeds a lot, it must be sutured quickly.But the main thing is that they are out of anesthesia.

So every time a needle is stabbed, the old military doctor will feel that the muscles of the Dragon Boat Festival will twitch involuntarily.Even the old military doctor thought it would hurt.

But the Dragon Boat Festival did not say a word, and instead gave an order to Xie Jinyuan: "You don't have to accompany me here, send scouts to two kilometers away to investigate whether there is any Japanese army activity.

I think devils, it is not so easy to give up the four-line warehouse.

Let the soldiers collect the little devil's shells, explosives, grenades, machine guns and other heavy weapons.If the devils re-offend, I think it will be hell.

Our next battle will be more and more difficult!
But I can assure you that the next battle will make you more and more proud! "

"Yes!"

Xie Jinyuan took the order and turned around to arrange.At this time, the Dragon Boat Festival also ordered Zhao Beishan: "Brother Beishan, you go take someone and find the remains of the soldiers. We can't let the soldiers die in the wilderness."

Zhao Beishan said: "The brothers have already done it."

Dragon Boat Festival said again: "The body of the devil should also be dealt with."

"What about them? The brothers are very tired, so let the little devils smash the corpse into the wilderness. Brother Dragon Boat Festival, you are too kind."

Zhao Beishan said disdainfully, because after a big battle, the soldiers were also very tired, who would want to deal with the corpse of the devil?
"But if the corpse is not disposed of, it will rot. Apart from the rotten smell, the most terrifying thing will be the plague. There are more than 200 million civilians on the south bank. As soldiers, we cannot ignore their lives."

Dragon Boat Festival said in a voice that only he and Zhao Beishan could hear.

Because first, there are not a few soldiers who have the idea of ​​Zhao Beishan.

And secondly, Dragon Boat Festival wants to save Zhao Beishan some face, Zhao Beishan is his trick and forcibly stay.So now, it still cannot be treated as a general subordinate.

The Dragon Boat Festival must unite this well-trained force, and not let this force appear alienated.

Of course, Zhao Beishan is also very grateful.Dragon Boat Festival is saving face for him, and he is very clear in his heart.

What's more, Dragon Boat Festival is right.Once these corpses rot, not only will the stench stink, but a plague will form.

And by that time, I don't know how many people will die.

But, the manpower is really not enough.So many weapons and equipment have not been collected yet, and the remains of their own people have not yet been found. Where can anyone handle the bodies of the devils?
"Report, the citizens of the South Bank have come to work. Ask us if there is anything we can do to help."

When Zhao Beishan was in trouble, he didn't want soldiers to come and report.

Zhao Beishan said happily: "Come and have a look, is there any medicine? Get some food for the group seat and come back. If you want to be nutritious, go quickly!"

"Yes!"

The soldier responded and ran away.In a short while, the black head appeared outside the main entrance of the Sixing Warehouse.

At this moment, when I see the Dragon Boat Festival sitting on the stone to sew the wound.The smiles on the faces of all the people present disappeared instantly.

They originally thought that the Dragon Boat Festival was a god, a heaven descending from the earth.But I didn't expect that Tian Jiang would also be injured.

And looking at the large and small scars all over his body, it was not caused in one day at all.In other words, for so many days, the Dragon Boat Festival has been fighting with injuries.

He still looked so young, but he was hard to the bone.

Through the mouths of the soldiers, I learned that the young officer in front of him did not use anesthesia at all, so he sutured the wound.

The wound was more than ten centimeters long, and I don't know how he survived.

"Sir, I'm also a doctor, and I have anesthesia here."

A young female doctor, holding back tears, took out the anesthetic.

Dragon Boat Festival smiled and stopped: "I'm fine, please go and see my soldiers. They need medical treatment."

The Dragon Boat Festival pointed to the Four Elements Warehouse, and everyone's eye sockets were wet again.More than fifty wounded soldiers were suffering from the pain, leaning there without saying a word, lying on the ground.

They are all watching here, watching the Dragon Boat Festival sitting on the stone without anesthesia and stitching up the wound.

Because it was the Dragon Boat Festival sitting here, they didn't make the slightest sound.

Some people even bit their lips in pain, but they still endured it.

They are all imitating the Dragon Boat Festival.And if the Dragon Boat Festival is shouting at this time, I am afraid that the entire Four Elements warehouse will be mourning everywhere.

But there was no Dragon Boat Festival. The Dragon Boat Festival sat where they could see and was treated by the doctor.

Although at this time, the Dragon Boat Festival did not say anything, nor did they stop them from calling out.But the groaning sound caused by the pain became smaller and smaller, until this time, it completely disappeared.

And it is precisely because of this that their existence was ignored by the people who came to Laojun.

The people covered their mouths with their hands and whimpered.

Tears could not be stopped, and they flowed down like two meandering rivers.

They originally thought that the 68th Regiment that defeated the little devil was just the young officer yelling twice, and the soldiers wiped out the devil under the Sixing Warehouse, it was that simple.

But how do they know that these will cost pain and life.

"Save people, I think they can still be rescued."

In silence and grief, the Dragon Boat Festival suddenly made a joke.

Because they are the winners, they should be happy and laugh out loud at times like this.

Tears are for the enemies, and they are the victors.

The winner doesn't need tears, the winner just needs to keep winning until all the devils are killed.

At the same time, everyone also woke up.

Yes, they came to the North Shore not to cry, but to console those heroes.

"Come with me if you know medical skills, we will treat the wounded."

"Come, bring food, come with me, we will console our heroes."

"Come with me if you have the strength, help the brothers of the independent regiment, clean the battlefield, let the brothers rest, rest."

"Come here a few,"

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Thousands of people from the labor force moved instantly.The entire North Shore regained its long-lost hustle and bustle.

Indeed, because of the aggression of the little devils, the people on the north bank died and fled, and it has not been so lively for a long time.

But, who knows how long this hustle and bustle can last?

Because the enemy's third division, the Beiye chariot squadron, was driving the billowing smoke.

On the order of the commander of the Shanghai Expeditionary Force - Matsui Ishigen, they rushed to the Sihang Warehouse to provide support!
(End of this chapter)

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