Although the steel plates on Gao Xiaoshan's chest and abdomen blocked most of the bayonet attacks, he still had five wounds on his body, two on his shoulder, arm, side and outer thigh.
The other wounds were okay, basically just a cut, but there was a wound on his leg that was almost penetrated by a bayonet. Fortunately, he escaped in time and did not hurt the bones, but the black hole continued to pour out blood.
Zhao Xiaojin said loudly: "He must be given a blood transfusion, he has lost too much blood."
Yes, even the five wounds were not fatal, but he kept fighting and had no time to stop and bandage. In addition, the continuous violent movement accelerated the flow of blood, and the bleeding of the wounds could not be stopped at all.
An ordinary person would have been unconscious long ago, but Gao Xiaoshan's strong body and tenacious will have been supporting him to fight bravely until now.
"Brother Shanzi, it's okay. You have type A blood, and so do I. Transfuse mine first." Zhou Wen comforted softly, but his heart was extremely heavy.
If he hadn't been too forward, Gao Xiaoshan would not have been in danger and was stabbed all over by the little devil.
Zhao Xiaojin was taught carefully by Feng Tianpei and had many experiences in treating trauma at Meili Hospital. Now he is quite familiar with treating such knife wounds.
He first injected Gao Xiaoshan with morphine, then took out a large syringe and sucked two full tubes from Zhou Wen's wrist. A total of 400 ml of blood was transfused to Gao Xiaoshan. Then he began to suture Gao Xiaoshan's wound and then applied Ziqing Hong Yao, everything was done in an orderly manner, and the treatment was completed in only ten minutes.
Only then did I hear the patter of footsteps in the distance, and Zhao Chengyu's hearty voice came: "Hahaha! It's so good! Brother Xiao Zhou, I, Old Zhao, are completely convinced today."
In fact, looking at the entire battle process, Zhao Chengyu couldn't help but be unconvinced.
Not to mention the patrolling and stealing of the camp before the battle started, the mercenary group basically cleaned up all the patrols and light and dark sentries in the south of the Japanese camp. According to Zhao Chengyu's past combat experience, the sneak attack troops would have to sacrifice at least hundreds of people to break into the Japanese camp, and it was impossible to have such an unexpected effect.
Originally, after seeing Zhou Wen and others clearing the perimeter of the Japanese camp, General Zhao Chengyu thought it was time for his sword team to appear, but the subsequent battle process made him realize that he had still far underestimated this team that he had never thought of. Such a powerful small force.
Although the Broadsword Team also experienced fierce and anxious hand-to-hand combat after rushing into the Japanese camp, and also suffered considerable losses.
However, the Japanese troops they encountered along the way were basically broken up by the dozens of vanguard units in front of them. Although there were still a lot of them, most of the Japanese troops had lost their courage and almost no decent tactical formations were organized. The impact of the Broadsword Team was amplified several times.
And what’s even more shocking is that you have fewer people to attack more people, and you are rushing towards the large-scale crowd that the Japanese army can gather, but the speed is so fast that hundreds of you can pick up the missed swords behind you. The team had no time to keep up, and the distance between the two teams even widened further and further.
You must know that the Broadsword Team organized by General Zhao Chengyu is already the most elite part of the more than 4,000 people in the 109th Brigade. Basically everyone is a veteran who has experienced countless battles.
As the leader of the Northwest Army, which is famous for its hand-to-hand combat in China, no one of these hundreds of brave Northwest men would think that they are inferior to others. Naturally, they all want to show their best mental state in battle. To defend the honor of the Northwest Army.
After seeing the mercenary group clean up the Japanese army's perimeter so easily, many people were a little impressed, but they were still comforting themselves in their hearts. It was just that the opponent's equipment was too good and their marksmanship was too accurate. They were worthy of the title of "black gun shooter" Just a title.
After entering the Japanese camp, everyone thought that now is the time to show our Northwest Army's swordsmanship and bravery. We also need to show these smugglers that the bloody bravery and martial arts of our Northwest men are not just exaggerated.
But it went against expectations. These heroes from the northwest, who had summoned up all their strength, had almost exhausted all their strength, and still followed the dozens of people in front to eat dust.
Moreover, they saw the bloody road paved with blood along the way, the corpses of Japanese soldiers who died in quite miserable conditions, and the Japanese soldiers who were running around with faces as pale as ghosts. They simply couldn't believe that this was caused by dozens of people. the result of. No one knows how they used to kill these overwhelmingly superior Japanese troops.
But they all knew that they didn't use guns. They just relied on their own bravery and swords to kill hundreds of Japanese soldiers in a panic like a bereaved dog.
Although they killed more than 200 trapped Japs along the way and suffered very few casualties, they finally felt that they were taking advantage of others.
Hundreds of veterans of hundreds of battles knew in their hearts that if there were no sharp soldiers in front who could cut through the Japanese formations like sharp swords and scatter them, how much would the price of more than 500 of them have to pay if they wanted to fight deep into the Japanese camp?
There is no room for hypocrisy on the battlefield. Even if you go through the 29th Army several times with this kind of combat power, you can't find a few of them. There are dozens of them, and you can't even refuse to accept them.
Even General Zhao Chengyu specifically explained: "Whoever calls someone else a special shooter in the future will see if I don't beat him to death and see how many little devils they have hacked to death. It will be easier than killing a pig." You also have to be neat, and that’s what you call a master.”
Deputy Brigadier He, who was closely following General Zhao Chengyu, also said: "Looking at their tactics and marksmanship, I have a feeling that they might have been merciless during the Central Plains War. Otherwise, according to their tactics and marksmanship, The battle losses of our Northwest Army brothers may far exceed the actual figures."
Zhao Chengyu nodded and said: "Yes, I didn't hear that they used black guns to shoot ordinary soldiers. They shot them all... sigh!"
Originally, he wanted to say that all the people he hit were officials, but when he thought that his old superior was also shot to death by someone else, he felt a little sad. Then I thought, if the Chinese had united earlier and not fought a civil war, why would they have let a small country like Japan be bullied to this extent?
Perhaps God deliberately stopped General Zhao Chengyu from sighing, but their sword team immediately ran into a large number of Japanese troops.
This group of more than 300 Japanese troops was the remnants of the Japanese 3rd Battalion that had just been exposed by Zhou Wen and others and then assembled again.
You have to know how brave these dozens of warrior kings of the Tiger Mercenary Group are, and it is impossible to kill all the more than 600 Japanese soldiers in an instant. They just drove straight in, opened a gap, and before the enemy could organize defense again, they followed the Japanese army and charged in depth.
Although the number was small, they used the large-depth offensive tactics that were common on the Soviet-German battlefield a few years later. As for how to surround and completely annihilate the enemy, that was the task of the follow-up troops.
