My Bright Sword Logistics Career

Chapter 3 Sell Yamamoto first!

"The wounded in Cangyun Ridge?!"

Li Yunlong stood up abruptly, staring at Mo Fan with disbelief on his face:
"Is there anyone alive?!"

It seemed that Cang Yunling had made a temporary decision to break through the encirclement, but in fact, the whole Xinyi Regiment had already made preparations.

Fighting against the little devil with superior equipment, superior training, and strong morale, he really took his brains and made a random decision. As soon as he thought about it, it was right. Li Yunlong's grave was already three meters high.

Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared.

After Sakata died, the devils lost their effective command, and everything went smoothly during the breakout process. The battalions, companies, and platoons of the Xinyi Regiment supported each other, and the wounded were brought out in time. Zhang Dabiao, who was the only one who fell behind, was rescued by him. .

There should be no wounded left behind.

More precisely, there should be no wounded who can be saved.

It's brutal, but it's the reality.

Although their [-]th Brigade and the headquarters act together and are close to the headquarters hospital, limited by resources and technology, the medical level of the headquarters hospital is also limited, and the medical resources are seriously insufficient.

Even if there are a very small number of them, they should be slightly injured and comatose, or they were arrested before they woke up, or they returned to the team on their own, or they died with the devils in a desperate situation.

"I saved one hundred and seven noble soldiers."

Mo Fan sighed:
"However, some soldiers were too seriously injured to be rescued. In the end, only 95 people survived, and five of them became disabled."

The boss-level doctors from the system can perform flawless and flawless operations, but doctors are just doctors, not gods. It is impossible to bring down all the wounded, and it is impossible to regenerate short limbs.

"95!"

"Where are they?"

Li Yunlong was shocked again.

He thought it was just one or two, but he didn't expect there to be so many.

"It's currently in a makeshift hospital I set up."

Mo Fan said:
"Because the injuries are too serious, although the surviving soldiers are out of danger, they are still unable to move, so they cannot be discharged from the hospital for the time being. Captain Li can send someone to take a look."

"This is the list of the surviving wounded."

Mo Fan handed over the wounded list to Li Yunlong.

"Huzi and Zhuzi are still alive."

After receiving the list, Li Yunlong looked at the people on the list with complicated expressions.

Rationally, he always thought it was impossible.

At that time, the pillar fell beside him, and the left and right chests were shot at the same time. He saw with his own eyes that the blood was spurted out directly, and more than half of the blood was lost.

There is also Huzi, who rushed into the devil's heavy machine gun position with a cluster grenade in his arms, his flesh and blood were blurred, and there was no possibility of surviving.

Moreover, even if the two had their last breath at that time, the probability of surviving that kind of injury, even if they were immediately sent to a top hospital abroad, was very small.

but,
Li Yunlong looked at Mo Fan,
There is absolutely no need for this person to lie to him, at least, in terms of the wounded, there is no need to lie to him, it doesn't make sense.

"Well, I'll send a man to look."

Li Yunlong nodded.

·····
After half an hour.

Mo Fan was drinking tea in the temporary reception room of the regiment headquarters, while Li Yunlong was lost in thought while staring at the hundreds of boxes of weapons and ammunition that had been moved to the courtyard of the regiment headquarters.

According to the statistics of the staff of the regiment headquarters, there are thirty Czech light machine guns, five Maxim heavy machine guns, 24 rounds of Mauser pointed bullets, and [-] German M[-] grenades.

Not only are they all genuine goods, but they are also all imported goods with original packaging.

"interesting."

Putting down the Czech style in his hand, Li Yunlong's tone was a little surprised.

Frankly speaking, he didn't trust that Mo Fan,
At least far from full trust.

A person who had never known him suddenly ran over and wanted to do business with his regiment leader to fight devils, and said that he had some difficulties that he could not talk about, so he could only cooperate with his regiment leader.

No one will believe this.

But the weapons and equipment in front of him made Li Yunlong feel that it didn't matter at all.

"Go, call Sun Desheng over."

Li Yunlong said to a regiment officer.

in case,

Those wounded were really rescued, which shows that Mo Fan's strength is much stronger than he imagined.
It is not very difficult to get these imported weapons. There are still many people in China who can do it.
But on the Cangyunling battlefield, under the eyes of the devils, it is almost impossible to take away more than 100 seriously injured people from the Xinyi regiment who almost stepped into the palace of the king of hell, and rescue 95 of them.

if it is real,
"Captain, are you looking for me?"

Sun Desheng is not only a superb equestrian, but also a veteran with more than ten years of experience. Although he is not a cavalry soldier at this time, he is also a company commander in the Xinyi Regiment.

"You ride a horse, go..."

Li Yunlong exhorted.

A few minutes later, when Mo Fan left with Sun Desheng on horseback, he suddenly thought of something.

"Brother Yunlong."

Mo Fan said to Li Yunlong:
"Is the headquarters of your army deployed in Daxia Bay?"

"Where did Brother Mo get the information? It's all in the old calendar."

Li Yunlong narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

"I got the news from the devil yesterday."

Mo Fan continued:

"Yoshio Shinozuka, commander of the First Army stationed in Shanxi, sent Kazuki Yamamoto, who had just returned from Germany, to lead his Yamamoto Special Forces to attack Daxia Bay, intending to surprise the general headquarters of your army through the Tuoshan Pass and Yangcun routes. .”

"This group of Yamamoto special agents are truly elite devils. Although there are only more than 60 people organized into three combat teams, their backbone members have received professional training in Germany. The individual soldiers are of high quality. They are equipped with automatic firearms and have combat capabilities. Very strong."

"Unfortunately, I don't know the exact time, I only know that the Yamamoto Special Team is about to leave."

"Yang Village..."

Li Yunlong continued to smile:
"Thank you, Brother Mo, for the information."

After Mo Fan and his party left, Li Yunlong's expression darkened immediately.

The location of the headquarters is not a secret. Correspondents, battalion and company-level officers know it, and even many ordinary soldiers know it. However, the specific location of the general headquarters where the boss and others are located is highly confidential information, and only a few people know it.

The devils sent a small group of troops to attack the general headquarters?

He returned to the regiment headquarters, pulled out the combat map, looked at Daxia Bay on the map, and fell into deep thought.

"Communication class."

Li Yunlong called two correspondents, told Kong Jie about the matter, and reported:

"You go to Yangcun and inform Captain Kong of the independent regiment. According to my information, a group of elite devils will pass through their defense zone in the near future. Let him pay attention to strengthen his vigilance..."

"Go to the brigade headquarters and report the information to the brigade commander..."

After the two correspondents left the regiment headquarters, Li Yunlong first went to the yard to look at the pile of high-quality weapons and equipment, then dug out the peanuts and wine from the box, kowtowed the peanuts and drank the wine leisurely.

At this moment, Zhang Dabiao stepped into the gate of the regiment headquarters.

Passing the yard, he was first attracted by the weapons and ammunition boxes piled up in the yard, walked up to touch it curiously, looked at it, and walked into the house after a few minutes:
"Captain."

"Come in."

Zhang Dabiao gave a military salute to Li Yunlong.

"Da Biao, how's the injury?"

"Hi."

Zhang Dabiao patted his calf:

"It's all right, the devil's [-] cap has strong penetration power, but it doesn't do much damage. The bullet left a small hole in my leg."

(End of this chapter)