In Xinchang, the 62nd Division Field Ambulance Station.

Logically speaking, the first-level combat units of the division should be equipped with field hospitals, but the conditions of the National Army are limited, so they can only be equipped with an ambulance station, and they can barely be assigned a few military doctors and a dozen young nurses who have just graduated.

At this moment, several military doctors and a dozen young nurses at the ambulance station were already busy.

The battle between the officers and soldiers of the 62nd Division and the Japanese devils has ended, but for the ambulance station, the battle has just begun. They must race against time and race against time to rescue the seriously injured officers and soldiers.

When Tao Liu and Zhong Guangren walked in, the ambulance station was undergoing surgery.

A young military doctor was sweating prone to surgery on a wounded patient who was injured in the abdomen. The injured person was probably blown up, and his abdomen was blown through, and his internal organs were probably injured, which was very troublesome.

"The art field is not clear enough, expand the pliers, replace the No. 5 dilation pliers!"

"There is too much bleeding in the abdominal cavity. Put on gauze to remove the blood accumulation, hurry up!"

"Not good, I found a new bleeding point and manually pressed the hemostatic surgery."

"Doctor, your blood pressure has reached the alert position! The injured may be in shock at any time."

"Transfer blood, hurry up and give him a blood transfusion."

"But there is no blood."

"Hurry up and find someone to donate blood...go quickly!"

Hearing this, Tao Liu and Zhong Guangren quickly walked forward, rolled up their sleeves and prepared to donate blood.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard a beep sound on the instrument, and the young military doctor stopped the movements in his hand, and his head drooped deeply.

Tao Liu stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong? Why don't you save me?"

"Teacher's seat!" Seeing that Tao Liu was coming, the military doctor quickly stood at attention and said, "There are no one."

"It's gone?" Tao Liu's expression turned dark, and his eyes turned to the wounded's face, but found that he was just an eighteen or nineteen-year-old child. Although he had no breath, his eyelids were still slightly open, and his eyes were full of attachment.

After coming out of the rescue station, Tao Liu's brows never stretched, and others dared not speak.

After a while, Tao Liu asked Zhong Guangren: "Brother Guangren, how many brothers have we suffered casualties in this battle?"

Zhong Guangren said sadly: "The casualties are extremely serious, with more than 5,000 casualties in the entire division and more than 800 casualties. However, due to the simple medical conditions, the number of casualties may increase."

Speaking of this, Zhong Guangren looked back at the ambulance station and said, "A situation like this just now will definitely happen repeatedly in the past few days, so the final number of casualties is likely to exceed one thousand."

"Damn!" Tao Liu cursed hatefully when he heard this, and the good mood that had gained from winning the battle also disappeared.

In this battle, with the cooperation of friendly forces, their 62nd Division severely damaged the Kameda United, but the price they paid was very heavy. It can be said that more than half of the casualties were killed and killed. Within half a month, I am afraid that I will not be able to participate in the war again!

Zhong Guangren advised: "Master, our medical conditions are now calculated compared to before. At least there is no shortage of medicines, and there is also penicillin. Otherwise, based on the previous conditions, more than 4,000 brothers injured will probably be damaged by wound infection!"

"I know, I know at least. I am extremely grateful to Zhong Ziren about this." Tao Liu nodded and continued, "But, I am really blocked when I see such a good brother leaving."

Zhong Guangren sighed and stopped talking. When it comes to chest blockage, isn’t he too blocked?

The group walked towards the command center silently. Halfway through, a communicator hurried over.

"Teacher seat, deputy division seat." The correspondent stood attentively and reported, "The General Staff of the Yinjiang Frontier"

"Yinjiang urgently fire?" Zhong Guangren said in a deep voice, "Remember."

"Yes." The communicator immediately launched a telegram and said, "The Sixty-Second Division: I'm ordering your troops to come to Fenghua County to rest and receive reward materials."

Zhong Guangren received the telegram and waved his hand to remove the communications officer.

When the correspondent walked away, Zhong Guangren said to Tao Liu: "I didn't expect that my family is quite good at being a human being. I know that our 62nd Division suffered heavy casualties, so I specially transferred us from the front line to the rear for rest. Although it was not in Yinjiang City, Fenghua County was close to Yinjiang, so I guess all kinds of supplies would not be short of."

Zhong Guangren's implication is that the coupons issued by the front enemy's general staff can be used.

By the way, after weighing the trade-offs, Zhong Yi finally issued a coupon to all the officials in the Battle of Xinchang. Of course, the amount was not as large as the independent regiment, and each officer and soldier only had two yuan.

But at this time, two yuan can buy a lot of things.

In order to boost the morale of the 10th Army and inspire the front-line troops to win more battles, Zhong Yi really spent a lot of money because he went to nearly 60,000 oceans just by issuing the coupons!

After Zhong Guangren said this, Tao Liu wanted to go there early and asked, "Is County Magistrate Xinchang back?"

"I'm back at noon. I'm lazy at our command center." Zhong Guangren shook his head and said.

"Damn it, are you afraid that we will occupy his county office? That's right." Tao Liu groaned and said, "Exchange with them immediately, and then start."

...

At the same time, the 13th Army Command of the Shanghai Japanese Army.

When Nishio Suzuo walked into the war room, the wargame deduction between Hinata and several combat staff had just ended.

Seeing Nishio Suzusaki step in, Usa Mitaka, Hinata Shiaki and the staff present bowed deeply at the same time, paying their highest respect to Nishio Suzusaki.

Nishio Suzuo waved his hand casually and asked Usa Mitsuro: "Usa Mikun, how is the situation of Kameda United?"

Usa Mitsuru straightened his back and replied: "The personnel and equipment of the Kameda United team suffered a great loss, but their morale is still good. All officers and soldiers, including the captain of the corps, Kameda Ichiro, hope to return to the battlefield as soon as possible and clear their former shame. However, Hu Zhiyi thought that the corps was no longer suitable for the battle in a short time, so he planned to transfer it back to Hangzhou for rest."

"Well, your thoughts are very thoughtful." Nishio Shouzao nodded and said, "So, what are you thinking about next? Still keep the original strategy?"

"Hui Zhi is preparing to report to the Commander-in-Chief." Usa Mitsuro said, "This defeat of the Kameda United reminded us of the 13th Army, so I decided to innovate my tactics and no longer aim to conquer cities and territories, but instead aim to kill and injure the vital forces of the Chinese army, especially the Chinese army transport team!"

Nishio Suzusaki said: "What's going on with the Chinese Army Transportation Team?"

Usa Mitsuru told about his previous discoveries and speculations again.
Chapter completed!