Chapter 20
In this cannon grabbing operation, Gao Fei and the other wounded were excluded from the battle sequence because some of them were still wounded and some couldn't hold their guns.

Under the careful care of everyone and taking the systematic medicine, Gao Fei's injuries healed quickly. In a few days, he was almost healed.

However, Wu Qianli was worried that he would tear his wound, so he was still not allowed to participate in this battle.

Unable to hold a gun, Gao Fei had an idea and decided to act as a tool man.

Before the action, Wu Wanli ordered three grenades, put two grenades on his waist, and held one in his hand.

When Qilian was preparing to take action, Gao Fei took out two MK2 grenades from the system warehouse.

He came to Wu Wanli's side, poked Wu Wanli's waist with his fingers, and gestured to look at his hands with winks.

Wu Wanli turned his head and saw that Gao Fei was holding two grenades in his hand, to be precise, they were two MK2 American grenades.

"Where did you come from?" Wu Wanli asked.

"Hush~ Keep your voice down."

Gao Fei hurriedly pulled Wu Wanli to a place where no one was around, and explained in a low voice: "It was captured last time."

Wu Wanli's eyes widened: "Everything seized must be returned to the public. Why did you hide two? You...you have a problem with your thinking, you must write an inspection."

A lie needs 1000 lies to complete.

Gao Fei continued to make up nonsense: "Wanli, I reserved it specially for you. I think you can shoot the bombs accurately. Only when the grenade is in your hands can it exert its greatest value."

"That's right, I'm a cannon!" Wu Wanli was full of confidence, and then thought of a question of principle, "I'm going to capture two more grenades this time and hand them in for you."

As he spoke, he grabbed two grenades into his hands and rushed out.

Then, with a run-up, with a wave of his hand, a grenade flew out far away.

Immediately afterwards, three US artillerymen at a distance of about 100 meters were killed.

"It's dinner, it's dinner, this time it's millet porridge with steamed buns."

Father Lei ordered the artillery platoon to fire quickly to cover the charge of the seventh company and the artillery battalion.

As for the millet porridge and steamed buns he mentioned, these are the rewards promised to the artillery platoon fighters. A bowl of millet porridge is a key point of fire to blow up the enemy, and a steamed bun is a steamed bun to blow up a cannon.

After the war is over, he will honor them one by one.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Before the cannons of the U.S. Army could fire, they were blown up by several soldiers who wanted to eat "wowotou".

In addition to cannons, the U.S. military also set up a barbed wire fence outside the defensive position.

In order to save time, many fighters directly lay on their bodies to form a "human ladder".

"Step over!"

The Seventh Company and the Artillery Battalion stepped on their backs and shoulders and rushed over.

"Come on!"

Just as Mei Sheng yelled, a person behind him grabbed his clothes.

"Gao Fei, why are you here?"

Mei Sheng turned around and saw Gao Fei.

Gao Fei mysteriously opened his hand, revealing two light yellow pills in his palm.

"Sulfa?" Mei Sheng asked directly, "Where did you get it?"

"It was captured last time." Gao Fei started talking nonsense with his eyes open again.

"Didn't hand it in?"

"I know discipline. Everything that is seized must be returned to the public. This is my statement of self-criticism."

With that said, Gao Fei took out a self-criticism from his pocket.

Looking at the self-criticism and the two pills, Mei Sheng reluctantly put away the self-criticism, but did not take the medicine, "This is anti-inflammatory medicine, you should keep it for yourself."

"Instructor, I've already eaten. This is specially reserved for you. Your eye inflammation is getting worse and worse. You really can't delay it for a moment!"

As he spoke, Gao Fei took out another small medicine bottle from his pocket, which clearly stated 100 tablets/bottle.

It was only then that Mei Sheng found out that Gao Fei had actually seized a bottle of sulfonamide, and even hid it privately.

"Give half the bottle to the wounded warrior, keep the half bottle and turn it in."

Sulfonamide is very precious, and Mei Sheng himself is not willing to eat it.

Gao Fei looked at the two tablets of sulfonamide in his hand, and his nose suddenly felt a little sore.

"Come on!" Mei Sheng started to shout again.

Gao Fei just wanted to say, 'Instructor, why don't you sit in command and rush so fiercely? 'Before the words came out of his mouth, Mei Sheng had already rushed out with people.

"crack, clap, clap"

He knocked down three of them with three shots, and his marksmanship was very accurate.

However, battalion commander Yang of the artillery battalion rushed to the front, and Wu Qianli was in charge of covering.

Although it is the first time to cooperate, the two of them have a tacit understanding.

After looking at each other, they stood up from behind the half-person-high defensive wall made of sandbags, holding a submachine gun and shooting.

"Da da da... da da da..."

A U.S. army team rushing over fell under the guns of the two of them in an instant.

"Come again!"

"one two Three."

The two became addicted to cooperation, shouted one, two, three, changed the magazine, and did it again.

At this time, the seventh company and the artillery battalion had already attacked the enemy's third line of defense.

"Da da da……"

A semicircular machine gun emplacement blocked the route of the charge.

Yu Congrong hid behind a cannon, too suppressed to show his face.

"Pinghe!"

He shouted.

The surrounding gunfire covered his voice, but Ping He, who cooperated tacitly, had already discovered the enemy's machine gun.

At this moment, a voice sounded like timely rain: "Pinghe, Bazooka!"

Ping He was taken aback when he heard the sound, then quickly took a bazooka thrown by Gao Fei, took a deep breath, and aimed at the enemy's heavy firepower.

"boom!"

The rocket accurately hit the enemy's last machine gun position with its tail flame.

"Come on!"

The last line of defense broke through, and Yang Shulin rushed directly into the enemy's headquarters, only to hear a few gunshots from inside.

Wu Qianli shouted worriedly: "Old Yang!"

He rushed inside with a submachine gun in his hand, and happened to bump into Lao Yang who came out with a pistol at the door.

Seeing that Yang Shulin was fine, Wu Qianli's nervousness slowly relaxed.

This joint operation was perfect, and they succeeded in raiding at a small cost.

"Clean the battlefield quickly."

After the battle, Mei Sheng immediately asked the soldiers to collect their equipment and count their supplies.

Now that the Seventh Company and the Artillery Battalion are not equipped enough, he, the chief steward, must distribute the seized materials, hand in what should be handed in, and keep what should be kept.

This US artillery battalion is very fat and has a large establishment.

In addition to the battalion headquarters, there are also survey squads, liaison squads, cable squads, radio squads, machine gun platoons, maintenance platoons, and veterinary teams, etc.

The main force has three artillery companies, plus the headquarters of the artillery battalion, there are a total of 770 troops, 17 horses, and 259 pack horses.

在武器装备方面,除了12门105毫米榴弹炮外,还有24挺轻机枪、65支冲锋枪、212支步枪。

At this time, Gao Fei mysteriously came to Mei Sheng's side, and whispered: "Instructor, please follow me, I found a basement in the headquarters."

Mei Sheng was counting the weapons, and the wealth of the enemy made him feel like he had eaten a big piece of fat.

"The basement? What's in it?"

Gao Fei continued to make up nonsense: "I guess the basement was dug out by the enemy's chief to hide the guns. There are no weapons in it, only some daily necessities."

"Secrets are not allowed this time, and everything seized must be returned to the public. This is an iron discipline!" Mei Sheng warned seriously.

Gao Fei rubbed his hands together in embarrassment: "Instructor, I'm afraid that you might misunderstand. Look at my two hands. I didn't take anything."

"Go, take me there to have a look."

Gao Fei took Mei Sheng into the headquarters, and then walked in, there was a wooden ladder going down, and down the wooden ladder was a bomb defense hole.

It turns out that there is nothing in this anti-blasting hole, and the things inside are all put in by Gao Fei.

There are ten first-aid kits, a pile of medical straps, more than a dozen kinds of medicines in bottles and cans such as sulfonamides and morphine, as well as a hundred goggles, a hundred snow capes, and a hundred cotton coats... a dazzling array of things to see.

After Mei Sheng saw it, his breathing gradually became short of breath, and he thought to himself that the enemy is really rich and powerful, and their life is [-] times more comfortable than theirs!
"Okay, I'll count the supplies, you go up first." Mei Sheng was afraid that Gao Fei would make a mistake, so he immediately drove him away.

Gao Fei pretended not to give up and walked away: "Instructor, there are a lot of drugs seized this time, so why don't you take these two sulfonamides?"

Seeing the two sulfonamides clutched in Gao Fei's hand, Mei Sheng didn't refuse any more, pinched them and stuffed them into his mouth, without needing to drink water, tilted his neck, and swallowed them mixed with saliva.

"Instructor, a commander can destroy more enemies only if he takes care of himself."

Seeing that Mei Sheng finished taking the medicine, Gao Fei said a word, saluted and left.

When Mei Sheng heard this persuasive and heartwarming words, he smiled slightly, and then said to himself: "Those who are thoughtful, educated, and know how to care for their teammates, we have a successor!"

(End of this chapter)

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