Dense machine gun bullets rained down on the ninth battalion position on the cliff.
The soldiers really couldn't get ahead at all.
Even the observer was hit in the head by a bullet...
The grenades fired from the grenades kept lifting up the soldiers of the ninth battalion hiding behind the rocks.
Casualties continued to mount.
Smoke billows from the cliffs.
The smoke of gunfire under the cliff continued to decrease, and the sight of the Japanese infantry gradually broadened.
The attack on the cliff went as expected.
As long as the infantry can attack to the bottom of the cliff and throw grenades on the cliff when they reach it, there will be no suspense in taking down the first line of defense of Tubal Road built on the cliff!
The battlefield situation is developing exactly as the Japanese staff expected.
Defeating Tubalu, which has a small number of people, does not give much sense of accomplishment.
The Japs behind were pointing and talking about how many members of the Tubal Road Secret Service they could capture this time...
Some Japanese were also worried that the elite members of the advance team who had sneaked into Tubal Road would be accidentally injured...
...
The Japanese attack was too fierce.
Above the mountain ridge, amid the sound of gunfire and explosions, He Gensheng was removing shrapnel and sewing wounds from the wounded who were being carried over.
Xiao Hongying was so obsessed with the old bandit Qi arranged by Hu Yi that she was not allowed to go to the front line at all.
Lying behind the stone, looking at the smoke billowing to the north, the sound of gunshots and explosions came one after another, with a dark face: "You white-eyed wolf, eat me..."
The old bandit Qi next to him turned the shell gun in his hand: "So what if I eat your food and drink your food? Bah! You wicked smoking bastard, don't do this in front of me. Hehe, where do you want to go now?" nothing..."
Xiao Hongying threatened bitterly: "Do you believe that I asked my men to tie you up?"
The old bandit Qi looked down at the people in the reconnaissance platoon who were looking at the battlefield to the north with wide eyes: "Haha, I have an order from Mr. Hu. You should ask your subordinates next to you now, who dares to do something to me?" ?”
The people in the reconnaissance platoon nearby had been warned by Hu Yi, and they pretended not to have heard the conversation between the old bandit Qi and the platoon leader...
"The little devil is attacking so hard, are you not worried at all?"
Old Bandit Qi's face darkened: "I think back then, during the Great Wall War, it was even more fierce than this..."
"It was not a complete defeat in the end...a discordant voice came from behind..."
Qi Lao Qi turned his head left and right and found the person who spoke: "You son of a bitch, if I hadn't seen that you were injured, I would have beaten you until your mother didn't even recognize you..."
Liu Yuanqing, who was leaning against the stone, recovered well. It was only two days after the operation and he woke up again after the battle started.
Struggling to sit up, he said, "If you have the guts, let the horse go. Anyway, you and I are both injured now..."
"Tch, if your blood vessel collapses again, I won't be able to save you..." Old Bandit Qi felt guilty. This brother, Madman Yang, was absolutely ruthless.
If nothing else, this guy is definitely not a bad guy.
Generally, wounds on the head can be removed after three to five days of suturing, and seven or eight days on the chest and abdomen. Since the legs, feet, and arms are all muscles, it usually takes ten to twenty days to remove the sutures of sutured wounds.
And this freak from the Parachute Regiment was able to move in just two days...
Of course, the time until the stitches can be removed is probably much shorter than ordinary people...
"coward..."
This person had been in a coma for the past two days and had no idea of Xiao Hongying’s identity. He only knew the old gangster Qi and He Gensheng, as well as the Gaoqiao Japs who were tied up by Wuhua Da and under guard by the Taoists: "Hey, He Gensheng, you kid won’t be able to do it after the stitches." Just put a bandage on for disinfection... If he gets infected, all your efforts will be in vain..."
"There's not much alcohol left... I'm too busy right now..."
"Aren't there two people just bickering when they have nothing to do? Why don't you let them help?"
Call Xiao Hongying for help?
Forget it, He Gensheng no longer pays attention to this guy...
Seeing that He Gensheng ignored him, Liu Yuanqing shouted again: "Hurry and pass your medicine box to me, I will change the bandages myself..."
He Gensheng didn't even look at this person. He shook his head and continued to use the camera to pick up the shrapnel: "I don't have time now... You won't die if you don't change the bandage for the time being..."
"Damn it..." Liu Yuanqing was speechless.
Turning to look at Xiao Hongying: "Little girl, do me a favor and find me a roll of gauze in He Gensheng's box..."
Xiao Hongying was stunned for a moment, Crazy Yang was not very easy to fool, this talkative person...
Try it?
Gulu's big eyes immediately became clear and innocent.
Immediately leaving the stone where he was hiding, he turned around and picked out a circle of gauze from the small box He Gensheng placed next to him...
Kneeling down next to Liu Yuanqing: "Hey, do you want my help?"
Liu Yuanqing asked smoothly: "Are you a health worker on the Eighth Route Army?"
"Hehe, it's not..." Xiao Hongying was too lazy to talk, and quickly removed the bandage with her hands and feet, not too slow.
"Whose girl are you from?" He had seen the Eighth Route guerrillas before. Some of them even joined the army alone, dragging their children with their whole family to fight against the Japanese. At least, these people deserved his respect.
Old Bandit Qi, who was lying next to the stone, turned to warn: "She is the battalion commander's sister, you'd better speak politely..."
The old bandit Qi was also a human spirit and knew what Xiao Hongying was planning, so he did not reveal Xiao Hongying's identity.
While talking, Xiao Hongying had already finished bandaging Liu Yuanqing's foot and tied it with a beautiful bow...
Liu Yuanqing watched Xiao Hongying throw the replaced bandage to the soldier who attacked He Gensheng: "What's your name?"
"Uh, my name is Hongying..."
"What a name! With the red tassel in hand, even ghosts will feel sad..."
Xiao Hongying was stunned for a moment, hearing this for the first time: "What do you mean?"
"This was said by our former instructor Liu Yunqiao. It means that as long as there is a red tassel gun in hand, even the little devils in the Palace of Hell will be worried..."
"Hehe, you are really good at blowing..."
"I'm not bragging. I'll show you when I'm healed..."
"It's no use compared to the Japanese's machine guns and cannons..."
"You little yellow-haired girl is so ignorant. Let me tell you, Master Liu was an instructor of the Chairman's Guards in his early years. In his early years, he competed with a Japanese instructor. As soon as the Japanese sword was raised, the tip of his spear reached the Japanese soldier's throat..."
"It's better to come without guns...otherwise you will be beaten to pieces by the Japanese?"
Liu Yuanqing was stunned. What this person said seemed to make sense...
Two figures came in a hurry carrying a stretcher, not noticing the bandages on the ground, and turned over He Gensheng's medicine box...
The words on the bottle of medicine caught the attention of Liu Yuanqing, who was in a daze.
My heart was immediately shocked, and I quickly said to Xiao Hongying next to me: "Girl, quickly bring over the bottle with Hu Liela written on it from He Gensheng's box..."
Xiao Hongying picked it up for a while and threw the bottle to Liu Yuanqing: "What do you want this for?"
Liu Yuanqing shivered, and regardless of the pain, he stretched out his hands to steady himself: "Where did this come from?"
"The Japs who sneaked into our team brought it..." Maybe the girl did it herself, He Gensheng turned around and replied.
"Damn, the little devil is so vicious..."
Xiao Hongying was a little surprised: "What did you say?"
"This is bacterial culture fluid..."
"It's not poison?" Xiao Hongying was stunned for a moment. If it wasn't poison, it was useless.
"This thing is a hundred times more powerful than poison..."
Xiao Hongying became curious: "What are you talking about? Is there something more powerful than poison? You don't blush even if you tell lies."
"Hehe, people who are infected with this thing will not die immediately, and can even be cured. But the key is that people who have been infected with it for ten and a half months can hardly move, and it can also be contagious. One spread to ten, and ten to a hundred... "
"so smart?"
"Hey, if you can get this thing into the devil's water source..."
"All the water we drink has been boiled...and the Japanese are no exception." Qi Lao Bandit shook his head.
"You know what the hell, after the devil's water boils, he has to wait until it cools down before pouring it into the kettle?"
Old Bandit Qi was thinking: "What a beautiful thought. Even if there are these bacteria, can we still sneak into the Japanese army camp?"
Liu Yuanqing thought for a while: "Hey, hurry up and ask for Camp Commander Hu to come back..."
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