Chapter 66 Field Hospital
"Boom! Boom!" The shells fired by two mountain cannons set off a ball of flames and white smoke on the 8th Company's position. This is a unique scene when the nitroamine zha drug exploded.
"Battery Commander, let the cannons behind kill the mountain cannons raised by the bitch on the opposite side!" The 8th Company Commander shouted loudly to Yin Xu behind him through the battlefield phone.
"No! We have a task here, which is to hold the enemy's main force tightly. As soon as the cannon is fired, the enemy will find our true strength and let the soldiers hide!" Yin Xulai firmly rejected the request of the 8th Company Commander.
"Why could that company have artillery support before?! I can't figure it out! Why can't we fight back if we get bombed!"
"Comrade Wang Yubao, please listen to me. The company could use artillery support before was because the orders at that time were to disrupt the enemy and kill the enemy in large numbers, but now the orders have become to hold the enemy back, so everything follows the orders!!" Yin Xulai was also a little annoyed. Although he received some preferential treatment in the whole regiment, they had no task at all. As a commander, he wanted to strangle this idea that was harmful to internal unity in his infancy.
"Yes! I understand!!"
After the artillery fire, the enemy organized a regiment-level charge again. Because they were worried that they would be too fierce to scare the enemy away, they were afraid to use heavy firepower such as machine guns and mortars, and the battle was extremely difficult.
"Captain, the Third Battalion fought hard in front. Should I support them?" At the regiment headquarters, the regiment chief of staff reported to Gan Fulin.
"I saw it and told Yin Xu to come. No matter how hard it is, I have to withstand it. If the enemy attacks or scares away, I will settle the score with him!"
"Captain, isn't this too much? Let the Third Battalion tie his hands and feet to attack..."
"I know this is unfair to the Third Battalion, but the first battalion's fighting style is too cruel and it is easy to scare the enemy away. The second battalion is too strong and can easily hurt itself. There are only the third battalion, and only the third battalion led by Yin Xulai can hold the enemy tepidly. Thinking about Huang Lin's attack with him, a guy like Huang Lin didn't get any advantage in his hands."
"So that's the case, I understand."
"Bang!" Liu Changgeng saw the enemy he was aiming at breaking open like a hammer and hitting a watermelon. "The eighth one." Liu Changgeng silently thought in his heart about the enemy he killed in this battle.
"Recharge!" The comrades beside him shouted and shrank down the trenches that were simply dug out and loaded the rifles that had been shot after the bullets.
"I'll cover!" Liu Changgeng also shouted, and continued to shoot the next enemy to the ground with one shot.
This alternate loading cover is also accumulated experience in several years of bandit suppression. Although this reduces the power of the evacuation, for this army that has been trained for a long time, the evacuation of a waste of bullets has been eliminated by individual precision shooting in a regiment. The continuous shooting and accurate and perverted shooting are also the reasons why the enemy cannot enter the limit distance of 30 meters.
"TMD, TMD, put two in! Put two in!" A soldier holding a shotgun shouted anxiously, because under the perverted shooting skills of other comrades, few people could rush into the best range of 30 meters of the shotgun. After finally someone could get close to this distance, usually four or five shotguns fired together to make him a sieve in the sieve. However, most of the time, these melee soldiers could only watch and could not kill the enemy, which made them feel so uncomfortable.
As night falls, night battles are almost impossible to complete for the army of Old Man Lu, who lacks nutrition. Charging on torches is simply a living target for the militia soldiers to practice night shooting. After organizing an attack, Yang Wensheng stopped this behavior of dying.
"Give me instructions and let the soldiers take a turn for rest, add some people, and don't let the enemy touch it." Gan Fulin reminded Wang Yubao, who was inspecting the position together.
"Don't worry, the regiment commander, when suppressing bandits, the soldiers worked in the dark a lot, and they were very familiar with this aspect." Wang Yubao proudly assured Wei Xirong.
"Don't be careless, you must know that a arrogant soldier will be defeated."
"yes!!!"
Gan Fulin walked to the medical tent where the wounded were placed. There were several seriously injured and more than a dozen minor wounded people who could no longer fight.
"Thank you all for your hard work." Gan Fulin spoke to the injured soldiers.
"Captain, please tell me and the battalion commander, let me go back to the front position. With such a small injury, I can still fight!" A soldier with his arms hanging on him hurriedly pleaded as soon as he saw Gan Fulin coming in.
"Liu Changgeng! After being injured, as long as conditions allow, you must treat and rest in time. This is the rule set by the commander-in-chief, and no one can violate it!! What do you think of discipline as!!" Although Wang Yubao scolded Liu Changgeng, seeing his warriors having such a great desire to fight, the faint smile on his lips still betrayed the joy and pride in his heart.
"It's Chang Geng. Don't you often say that bullets will go around when you see you, why did you get a lottery today?" Gan Fulin recognized this soldier who was very eye-catching in the process of suppressing bandits.
"Hehe, the bullet turned around, but it was too close to me and I ran into it without getting around." Liu Changgeng said embarrassedly with his other hand, scratching his bald head.
"I am not good at making an exception for the regulations set by the commander-in-chief. Besides, it is not a critical moment. You don't need you. Just rest with peace of mind. When the injury is healed, your war will be fought." Gan Fulin looked at the room of soldiers who were eager to fight and comforted him.
Although there are no political staff members of the invincible army in the militia, fortunately, the soldiers have high cultural qualities and more or less understand the righteousness of some countries and nations. In addition, the rewards of the militia against meritorious personnel in the militia make the soldiers' sense of war stronger than other warlords.
I came to the tent of the temporary medical center, where I had just had surgery on a soldier who was injured through the penetration.
"How is the situation?" Gan Fulin asked the attending military doctor nervously. These soldiers were treasures in Duan Guoxue's eyes. In his words, any of these soldiers could be used as platoon leaders in other warlord units.
"Overall, the wound is very big and the blood is too much. I have already given him 800 ml of blood. As long as he can survive tonight, there will be no big problem."
"That's good! That's good!"
"But the leader, our blood stock is not much." The attending military doctor reported to Gan Fulin with some dismay.
"What? Not much? Doctor, right? Didn't you bring 40,000 milliliters specifically?" Gan Fulin subconsciously wanted to get angry and curse, but immediately realized that the other party was a military doctor who was paid by the whole group. He hurriedly swallowed the swear words that had already run to his mouth.
"The main reason is that in the shelling this afternoon, several soldiers were seriously injured, and they all required a large amount of blood transfusion surgery, so the consumption was a little larger."
"So that's it... I'll think of some way to ask the civilians of the regiment headquarters to come here to draw some blood. What do you think?"
"Yes, but as soon as possible, I can't guarantee when such surgery will happen again."
"Okay! OK! I'll make arrangements now. Doctor, you are tired, so hurry up and go and rest." Wei Xirong saw that the doctor's face was a little haggard, and hurriedly ended the conversation.
The biggest difference between the militia and various Chinese warlords is that the militia has full-time and professional medical ambulance soldiers. Some of these people are recruited from other places, and some are trained from higher technical schools. After 58 weeks of training for doctors from Germany and 18 weeks of military training, they can work. Most of these people usually treat ordinary people in military hospitals, but they become medical ambulance soldiers during wartime. Most of these medical soldiers are just girls who have learned some basic battlefield knowledge. In the eyes of the soldiers, they are angels who are more precious than golden dolls. In order to protect them, the soldiers will never sting in their hands.
During the process of suppressing bandits, a female nurse was shot and killed by the bandits. For more than half a year, all the soldiers of this company could not raise their heads in front of other troops. Another time, some horse bandits bypassed the ambush position and threatened several female soldiers of the medical team who were left behind. When the company commander at that time heard that the hundreds of horse bandits in the company were ignored, he rushed back with the team and snatched several girls from the horse bandits. It is said that the horse bandits with bad thoughts were even beaten into pieces like mud by thousands of bullets.
Just as Gan Fulin patted his chest and was glad that he had not offended the doctor, he ran over in a hurry:
Chapter completed!