It's dusk.
The sunset glowed red on the barren hills.
The besieged team on the mountain ridge seemed to be fighting among trapped animals.
The last sound of artillery echoing in the valley finally disappeared.
The Japanese captain turned around, his ferocious red face showing fatigue.
Quietly looking at the sunset that was about to disappear, I seemed to see the warriors who had fallen on the battlefield.
Leading the staff to the wounded soldiers camp in the rear.
Just as he was about to get into a tent, a Japanese guard stopped him with his hand: "Report to the captain, the military doctor has ordered that no one is allowed to enter..."
Before the captain could slap him, a group of white coats wearing masks walked out of the nearby tent. The leading military doctor walked up to the captain and lowered his voice: "Your Excellency, the wounded soldier must have been hit by Huliela!"
The captain was shocked, but he didn't have time to speak.
The military doctor continued: "There is currently no specific medicine to treat Tiger La. The easiest way is to get a lot of vinegar..."
"Jealous?" The captain shook his head, turned to the staff and ordered: "Contact friendly forces in the west immediately..."
"It's too late, we can only transport it by air!" the military doctor said calmly.
To be able to get into the position of captain, you naturally have some skills: "It will be shipped tomorrow morning. Is there any problem?"
The military doctor did not finish his words: "Also, I suggest that all members of the army should be isolated and try not to have contact with the outside world..."
"Is it really that serious?"
"Maybe... more serious than you think."
"What about...the Tubal Road on the mountain?"
"Them? Can their fortunes be told?"
Ignoring the dissuasion of the military doctor, the captain put on a mask and walked from one tent to another, speaking hoarsely and encouraging each wounded person in the choking disinfectant water.
"Shibuya-kun, do you have something to say?" Seeing the captain leaving, a lieutenant asked in a low voice.
"Every warrior who has been doused with water on the battlefield will probably die!" The military doctor hesitated: "Have you calculated the number?"
"A total of thirty-six warriors were forced to drink water. However, the water bottles of the injured warriors were tampered with. Many warriors did not strictly follow the battlefield rules and fed each other water after being injured!"
"The problem is that when we were operating on the wounded, we didn't know about it at the beginning, so the disinfection was not thorough..."
The lieutenant's heart sank: "You mean, there is a possibility of cross-infection?"
"Not only the wounded, but military doctors may also be infected!"
The lieutenant nodded: "I understand, I will definitely kill all those Tubal Road to avenge their shame."
...
Until dark, the Japanese did not attack again.
The wounded soldiers could almost understand the sound of grenades being thrown against the artillery shelling in the southeast and west. The Ninth Battalion was preparing to break out after descending the cliff to the west.
The lightly wounded who were able to walk were all on the mountain ridge.
The number of seriously injured people who were unable to move reached more than 40!
Even if two people lift one, it would still require a company of people close by!
In addition, the team also needs to carry "heavy weapons" mortars and ammunition boxes, and it is estimated that there will be very few people left in the entire battalion who can fight.
The first platoon leader of Ma Liang Company kept muttering with the injured second platoon leader of Tian Sanqi Company next to him.
After a while, the platoon leader looked at the soldiers next to him and suddenly shouted: "Ding Dahai..."
"arrive!"
"Chen Ergou..."
"arrive!"
...
Soon, the roll call of the wounded was completed.
"If you can walk, stand up and let me take a look!"
There was no movement.
The wounded were not stupid. Although the two platoon commanders had muttered quietly, the content of their words was still spread by the wounded soldiers.
Not knowing what the platoon leader was thinking, he endured the severe pain from his wounds: "Platoon leader, just say it, no one will blame you..."
The platoon leader's eyes were a little red, but he didn't hesitate at all: "The seriously injured and those who can't leave... stay behind to block..."
"I can't leave..."
"Oh, I can't leave either..."
Wang Xiaosan hurried over from not far away and lowered his voice: "Gather all the wounded!"
The platoon leader struggled to sit up: "Gather your mother together, do you think everyone can still move?"
"Wang Xiaosan, you bastard, come here..." the second platoon leader next to him yelled.
"I don't have time to talk to you. The battalion commander said that no one who can breathe will be left behind..."
"You bastard, you don't leave anyone up there to stop us? What if we just get halfway down the mountain and the Japanese from the north come up?"
"Hehe, it's not your turn to have any say in this matter. The girls are lining up to stop it..."
"Her platoon has only been established for three days, and the people in the Taoist sect can't even memorize the three major disciplines and eight points of attention..."
"Are you still carrying me? Do you believe that I will pee in your rice tomorrow?"
"I fucked your ancestor, have you done this before?"
"I'll fuck your mother..." Wang Xiaosan lost his temper and turned to the soldiers of Luo Fugui Company who were following behind him and ordered: "Move quickly..."
For the first time, these few dared not quarrel with Wang Xiaosan...
None of the more than fifty wounded people spoke. Those who could move silently climbed onto the stretchers with the help of the soldiers.
Pulling at the wound, he bared his teeth and cracked his mouth from time to time, letting out painful moans.
Tian Sanqi's arm was wrapped with a bandage, and he was lying on the ridge. His mouth and nose were covered with cloth, and he was dressed like a bandit. Standing five meters away, Old Bandit Qi warned: "Three hundred meters below, two hundred meters, one hundred meters away." All mines were laid, and two hair ropes were placed on the 'big mines' to prevent shelling..."
"I've seen it a long time ago. Mother-in-law and mother-in-law, please get out of here..."
"I…"
"I'm warning you, get out of here and stay as far away from me as possible..."
Tian Sanqi showed a helpless smile: "Remember to survive..."
"Don't worry, I won't die even if you die!" Old Bandit Qi showed his eyes and sounded very disdainful.
He was very aware of the freakish skills that the little girl had recruited. Even without a rope, he would dare to jump down a nearly vertical cliff.
Of course, the east canyon is a different matter. Whoever goes down will die!
A soldier supported Tian Sanqi... More than 30 people supported each other and headed south under the dim light of the setting sun. Soon, the lightly wounded people also joined the team carrying the stretchers of the seriously injured people.
...
"If you keep stalling, Taoist will give you two holes with a knife right now!" Takahashi Ichiro, whose hands were tied behind his back with a strong nylon rope, was kicked in the thigh by Tubalu from behind.
There was also a ball of rag stuffed in his mouth, and a bandage was wrapped twice around the rag from his mouth to the back of his head, and it was tied tightly, so that he couldn't make a sound at all.
When the imperial army attacked earlier, he was about to make some noise from his nasal cavity, but he was beaten half to death by the Eighth Route Army behind him who called himself Taoist Master. He was warned that if he made any noise again, his nose would be cut off.
The more educated a Japs are, the more they fear death, and Takahashi Kazuhiro is no exception.
The Eighth Route Army is surrounded by the Imperial Army, and it seems that they are trying to break out of the encirclement. Haha, the secret service group that is valued by the headquarters wants to escape under the heavy siege of the Imperial Army?
There are no doors!
Of course, it would be best to survive the breakout... and be rescued by the imperial army.
Follow the eighth road in front and move slowly among the rocks and bushes to the west.
(A former palmist passed away, so I am adding this update to commemorate him)
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