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Chapter 58 Assumptions

The results of the penicillin trial were naturally unsurprising. Lucas carefully followed Yang Feng's guidance and mixed an injection into a bottle of normal saline, and then used the bottle of medicine separately on the ten most seriously infected wounded soldiers. As a result, after only half a day, these ten wounded soldiers who were almost dying were able to discuss the structure of women's bodies with Yang Feng with an enthusiastic discussion.

"What the hell is this?" Lucas asked in shock. As a military doctor who participated in World War I, he naturally knew that in that war, the most deadly thing was not the enemy's bullets, but the bacterial infection of the wound. If this medicine was available at that time, at least millions of people would have to die less.

"Secret!" Yang Fengzhen said with a smile. After Fleming discovered penicillin, he did not take it too seriously. He could not let people know that it was penicillin. It would be better to keep the mystery. At least he had to wait until he made enough money before he could reveal the secret.

Just what name is better to give it? Life No. 1? It's too vulgar! Chinese divine water? How does it feel like Indian divine oil?

Ah, right!

Yang Feng's mind suddenly moved.

The water of heaven is not right, it is the water of heaven.

Yang Feng was a little confused about whether it was better to be raw water or divine water, or whether it was serious or to spoof it.

He was looking up at the sky at forty-five degrees, posing in a look of worrying about the country and the people. He saw a carriage rushing into the hospital. Then the civilians on the top hurriedly carried a wounded man off, shouting as he ran: "Doctor, doctor, save Commander Wang!"

The person who was carried was Wang Runbo, the commander of the 149th Regiment. In history, he died in Gubeikou and was blown away to the point of no bones. However, this time he was stabbed by a Japanese bayonet during a hand-to-hand combat.

The Japanese army, which had been unable to win for a long time, had already sent Zhang Haipeng's puppet army to battle due to insufficient troops. These guys were somewhat guilty of the Northeast Army, but they had no psychological burden on the Zhongyang Army. They fought very hard under the supervision of the Japanese army. Now Gubeikou has been broken, and the outnumbered 25th Division retreated to the Nantianmen Gate. He was responsible for breaking the rear. He was stabbed twice, one in the abdomen, one in the ribs, and there was a gunshot wound on his leg. The soldiers around him fought to the death before robbing him back.

"Can you save me?" Yang Feng asked Lucas carefully, untiing the simple bandage outside. It was hard to believe that this was still a living person when he saw the appearance inside.

Lucas was wearing a mask and didn't say anything, raised his hand and rushed forward and pointed.

The old guy was very fast and finished the operation in half an hour. The bullet was taken out, and several shrapnel were cleaned. The two most fatal wounds were sutured, and then the whole person was wrapped into a mummy.

"It must be delivered to Peking immediately. The conditions here are too poor." The old drunkard took off his mask and said to the dean solemnly.

"I'll find a car right now!" said the dean. He remembered Yang Feng as soon as he finished speaking.

"Mr. Yang, look..."

"Okay, I should go back anyway!" Yang Feng agreed happily without him finishing his words.

In addition to Wang Runbo, there were six other seriously injured people who had to be transferred to Peking, all lined up in the back car, and Helen stayed in it to take care of him. Yang Feng left his convoy and rushed back to Peking, took the people to the hospital, and then left Helen a few boxes of penicillin. Yang Feng sent the two girls home and then ran to find Xiao Zhenying directly.

He wanted to know how much the total losses of the Japanese army during this period, how many puppet troops appeared on the front line, and whether the Japanese army continued to increase their troops.

"Now, from the battle reports everywhere, the water inside is deducted. The total loss of the Japanese army is about 7 to 8,000. All three people discovered the puppet troops, among which Gubeikou has the largest number, and the Japanese army in Xifengkou is actually unable to attack, and now they can only turn to defense. Our offensive ability is insufficient and we cannot launch a counterattack, so we are still in a stalemate. The direction of the cold mouth is not the focus of the Japanese army's attack, and the Shang Zhen army defends very tenaciously, so we are also in a stalemate. Now the Japanese army's strategy should be to concentrate all its efforts to break through Gubeikou.

As for the increase in troops, I have not heard that Japan's domestic economic situation is also very tense. If I guess correctly, their strategy is not to take over Pingjin, but to sign the city alliance, forcing us to admit that at least it must be the default of the Great Wall dividing line. After all, before the Northeast was digested, they were unable to start a full war, and the interests of the countries in the pass were entangled, and they did not have the courage to fight against all Western powers, so the possibility of them continuing to increase troops from the country is very small." Xiao Zhenying said.

"The Japanese army is all on the Great Wall line, and now the puppet army has been drawn, which means that Rehe is almost out of defense. Why not take advantage of such a good opportunity?" Yang Fengzhen said with a smile.

"You mean to ask Sun Dianying to launch a counterattack? He Jingzhi already had this idea, but Sun Dianying was bargaining with him. You also know that since Zhang Zuoxiang resigned, Feng Zhanhai's troops have actually obeyed his command. This guy has also recruited many defeated soldiers in Tang Yulin's troops. Now the total force is close to 50,000, so it is obvious that he is no longer satisfied with a commander." Xiao Zhenying said.

"That's it!" Yang Feng touched his chin and wondered if he should urge these bandits to make a fuss? Sun Dianying's cannon was still in his hands, and the food was still relied on Tong Lingge to transport from Zhangjiakou to Duolun. It would be no problem to put some pressure on him appropriately. Of course, he could not do anything in vain, so he had to gain some benefits.

"What do you mean is that we will promote Sun Dianying to send troops, and then get some benefits from He Jingzhi? What kind of benefits do you think are suitable?" Xiao Zhenying was also a cunning person, so he could understand it naturally.

"Brother has an idea. To be honest, whether it is the 29th Army or Sun Dianying, it is a target that should be weakened or even eliminated for Nanjing. There is naturally no problem with the enemy at present, but once the Japanese threat is reduced, it will definitely deal with you. Since this is the case, why don't everyone unite?" Yang Feng said.

"Who is the main one? We have joined forces in the Central Plains War, what is the final result?" Xiao Zhenying said with a wry smile.

"Why do you have to have a leader? I don't understand why we Chinese always have to find a leader for ourselves first, and then kill ourselves as the leader first, and we will be exhausted. We will be stunned when others come to the door. Why can't we form an alliance? Everyone sits down and discusses everything?

The Japanese ambitions for North China are already obvious. Rehe has already taken it. The next step is Chahar. Take Chahar. The next step is Suiyuan. Take Suiyuan. Then Pingjin, Shanxi, Shandong, Henan. No one of us can escape by then. The core of the Zhongyang Army is in the south. Even if North China is lost, it will not have much impact on them. But we cannot do it. Our home is here. Look at the pitiful appearance of the Northeast Army after losing Northeast China. Do you also want to fall to their level?
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