A few hours later, the shouts of killing on the battlefield stopped. Li Qiufan stood on the spot with a big knife, surrounded by the corpses of the Japanese.
"Brother, let the high-ranking Japanese official run away, and the brothers didn't catch up!"
Heizi ran to Li Qiufan and said that just now the Japs' captain led dozens of Japs out of the encirclement. Heizi led his men to chase but failed to catch up.
"Just run away."
Li Qiufan looked at the corpses on the ground, and suddenly his vision went dark and he fell to the ground.
Heizi was startled and quickly helped Li Qiufan to check. Only then did he realize that Li Qiufan was actually injured, especially a penetrating wound on his abdomen and arm, which was stabbed by the little Japanese's bayonet.
After Li Qiufan rushed to the Japs' position, he started a hand-to-hand fight with the Japs. The Japs soldiers on the opposite side also saw that he was a high-ranking official, and immediately attacked Li Qiufan in groups.
Although Li Qiufan was a special soldier, he could not withstand too many enemies. He took two bayonets on his body and killed five Japs.
As Li Qiufan fell into coma, the war came to an end. When he woke up again, he was already back at the station.
"Ahem..."
Li Qiufan, who was lying on the hospital bed, coughed, then opened his eyes and looked at everything in the room.
"Hiss~"
Just wanted to get up. But there was a pain in my abdomen, so I opened my clothes and took a look. There was a bandage on his stomach, and then he recalled what happened on the battlefield.
"Qiu Fan! You win!"
Over there, Li Qiufan was reminiscing. Zhao Gang walked in with a bowl of chicken soup. As soon as he came in, he saw Li Qiufan waking up.
"Old Zhao, you are here, where are we?"
Seeing Zhao Gang come in, Li Qiufan asked.
"Of course we are at the station. Why, do you think you are still fighting with the little devil?"
Zhao Gang was very happy when he saw Li Qiufan woke up, and started joking with him.
"Back to the base? Where are our troops? How are the casualties?"
Li Qiufan was a little surprised when he heard that he had returned to the station. He remembered that he was unconscious on the battlefield, but he didn't know how long he had been unconscious, and he had already returned to the station.
"The troops are back too, but the casualties are a bit heavy."
Speaking of the situation of the troops, Zhao Gang, who was originally happy that Li Qiufan was awake, couldn't help but darken his face.
This time, the 22nd Regiment blocked a Japs regiment head-on, and almost wiped out the entire Japs regiment. Although dozens of Japs escaped, it was harmless.
Although the results were rich, the 22nd Regiment was also crippled. Two-thirds of the entire regiment was destroyed. Now there are only more than 600 people left who can fight with guns. Nearly a thousand people died in one battle. Four hundred people.
Li Qiufan's heart skipped a beat after learning about the situation in the army, and then he lay down and looked at the roof. Tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes, and the drops formed a thread.
After seeing Li Qiufan's condition, Zhao Gang felt a little panicked and hurriedly comforted him: "Qiu Fan, don't be too sad. You are still injured. We will rebuild the system after it is gone."
"They're all good!"
Hearing Zhao Gang's words, Li Qiufan did not move. He just continued to look at the roof and murmured, as if he was talking to Zhao Gang, and also seemed to be talking to his brother who had gone far away.
Half a month later, Li Qiufan's injury improved a lot and he could get out of bed and walk.
He was a little bored in the house that day, so he stumbled to the school grounds of the 22nd Regiment.
Zhao Gang is leading the soldiers to train on the school field. There are veterans and recruits. Everyone is practicing hard.
"Old Zhao, is this the new member of our 22nd regiment?"
Li Qiufan walked behind Zhao Gang and looked at the soldiers who were training and asked Zhao Gang.
"Qiu Fan? Why did you come out?"
Zhao Gang didn't notice Li Qiufan. He saw him only after hearing the sound and asked hurriedly.
"Haha, Lao Zhao, with your vigilance, I can kill you several times on the battlefield."
Seeing the surprised Zhao Gang, Li Qiufan joked.
"Hey, let's not talk about that now. Why don't you just lie down and recuperate? Why are you running around here?"
Zhao Gang waved his hand at Li Qiufan, scolding him with a frown.
"Well, I'm not bored. I just want to go out for a walk."
Li Qiufan was a little confused after being scolded. He didn't expect Zhao Gang to be so strong. For a moment, he forgot to refute.
"We said it on the first day I came here, you take care of the military and I take care of life. Now you are in charge of your recovery. Go back to your room!"
Zhao Gang didn't give any face, and immediately helped Li Qiufan walk into the house.
Li Qiufan shook his head helplessly, and could only let Zhao Gang do what he did, and prepared to go back to the room and continue to lie down.
"Hey, isn't this our Captain Li? He can actually get out of bed?"
Just as they were about to enter the room, a cute and approachable voice sounded behind Li Qiufan and Zhao Gang.
Li Qiufan looked back, then rolled his eyes and said, "My lovely brigade commander, you didn't show concern for your subordinates when they were injured. You just made fun of them when you first came here. Is that understandable?"
"Hey, you brat, you really bite Lu Dongbin like a dog, and you don't know a good heart. Do you think you can stand up because the little devil gave you incense?"
The brigade commander looked at the sinister Li Qiufan and couldn't help but feel angry.
"Haha, Qiu Fan, you were saved thanks to the medicine the brigade commander brought back from the headquarters. If it hadn't been for those medicines, you might have become a martyr!"
Zhao Gang looked at the two bickering people and explained to the brigade commander on the side.
"Martyr? Am I seriously injured?"
Hearing Zhao Gang's words, Li Qiufan was a little confused. He didn't know how badly he was injured. He didn't even know how many days he had been unconscious, and he didn't ask.
"Hmph, you kid has been in a coma for five days since you came back. If it weren't for me, you would have burned out by now!"
The brigade commander snorted angrily, then crossed his arms and looked at Li Qiufan.
"Uh, haha, brigade commander, I may have been ill and my illness has metastasized. Now it's all in my head. You old man, don't be the same as me."
After learning the specific situation, Li Qiufan laughed awkwardly at the brigade commander.
"Come on, you stinky boy, stop causing me any trouble and I'll burn you."
"You said the same goes for your kid. Once the blockade is completed, just withdraw. Why fight with that group of devils? There will be plenty of opportunities to deal with them in the future!"
The brigade commander curled his lips, then pointed at Li Qiufan's nose and educated him, saying that he was really a little angry about this matter. This battle almost involved the entire 22nd Regiment.
"Aren't you unwilling to do so? The Japanese only have a few people left and let them run back. If they go out, they will embarrass our 386th Brigade, right, brigade commander?"
Seeing that the brigade commander was really angry, Li Qiufan refused to be stubborn and started to flatter him.
"Hmph, with your character, I guess even if your whole body is soft, your mouth will still be strong!"
The brigade commander saw what Li Qiufan was thinking, said angrily, and then personally helped Li Qiufan into the room.
