"High direct flight!"
"Soldiers, it is your duty to obey orders!"
"Remember, without my order, the Hecheng Air Force fought against the Japanese invaders without permission and punished them on the spot!"
Ye Anran's words penetrated into Gao Zhihang's excited heart word by word.
Gao Zhihang looked at the planes parked outside the venue and wanted to say something else.
Lermontov on the side pulled his clothes.
hang up the phone.
Gao Zhihang kicked a hole in the wooden cabinet next to him.
Fa-rectification on the spot...
In this case, Zhang Xiaoliu didn't dare to open his mouth.
But he believed that Ye Anran could do it.
Forward finger.
Ye Anran dialed the number again and the call was quickly connected.
A familiar voice came from the microphone:
"Who is Zhang Erpao of the 101st Division Anti-aircraft Artillery Regiment?"
Become the leader.
He spoke loudly.
Behind this sonorous and powerful voice is the confidence of the anti-aircraft artillery regiment to defend Hecheng's airspace.
"Second artillery."
Ye Anran's tone was low and vicissitudes of life.
Crane City's air force can evacuate in an emergency...
Hecheng's anti-aircraft artillery regiment must defend...
"Teacher?"
Zhang Erpao was stunned.
He felt like he hadn't heard the teacher's voice for a long time.
Now that he heard it again, Zhang Erpao suddenly became energetic.
"How many more shells are there?"
"Less than two thousand rounds."
Ye Anran's mouth twitched, and he quickly entered the universal tool box, "Can I buy anti-aircraft gun shells?"
NPC: "Host, no."
…
After a few seconds, Ye Anran's consciousness returned to reality.
He sighed softly, "Second artillery, the Japanese have more than 600 planes and want to bomb Hecheng."
Zhang Erpao: "I heard..."
He held the phone with a solemn expression and stood quietly in front of the regimental headquarters phone.
Others received the news earlier.
The logistics support team has begun to transfer people.
While others were rushing towards the air-raid shelter crazily, there was a group of people in Hecheng who were going against the crowd.
Under the gaze of the people, they were dressed in Northeastern Army uniforms, with firm eyes and light steps, rushing towards the anti-aircraft gun emplacement deployed in Hecheng.
When Liu Jingjing, Mikhail, and Jin Yinan evacuated.
They are already in front of the anti-aircraft guns, at the first level of combat readiness...
Ye Anran's heart felt as if a huge stone weighed 10,000 kilograms.
It was very difficult for him to breathe...
"brother."
"I can't get you 88mm armor-piercing bullets."
Ye Anran was helpless.
All the artillery platforms in Jin Yinan's hands range from 60mm mortars to 75mm infantry guns...
As for 105, 150 shell mold platforms are all available.
Only there is no mold for the 88mm armor-piercing high-explosive bomb.
The reason is that the 88mm high-explosive bomb has high quality requirements, its range is more than 12,000 meters, and it requires precise and single production equipment.
Zhang Erpao gritted his teeth, "It's okay, 2000 rounds, let's use them sparingly and never let the Japanese invade Hecheng's airspace."
"There is a plane flying over Crane City, shoot me!"
…
What familiar words.
It was the order Ye Anran gave to Zhang Erpao before he was about to attack the third division.
He actually remembered it so clearly.
"Brother, please."
"Promise to complete the mission!"
hang up the phone.
Ye Anran's mood was very complicated.
The kind that can't calm down for a long time.
He has lost so many brothers.
He could no longer continue to watch his brothers die.
Crane City.
Must become stronger.
Make the devils tremble in fear! !
Last call.
Ye Anran was admitted to Dongxing Hospital.
Find Xia Qiancheng.
He saw off the brothers from the first and second regiments, but he didn't even have time to say a word to the girl.
Watch her in the crowd.
There have been many vicissitudes of life.
Hospital work is not easy.
She is both a surgeon and a surgeon.
At the same time, sometimes he is also a field doctor...
"Hello. Who is this?"
"Ye Anran."
Xia Qiancheng was stunned for a moment when he answered the phone.
She pursed her lips, her heart trembled, and her little hands clenched tightly.
"Hecheng, are there any changes?"
"The logistics support troops have just surrounded this place and want to take us away to the air raid shelter."
Xia Qiancheng: "I don't want to go to the air raid shelter."
Ye Anran was slightly startled, he knew what Xia Qiancheng wanted to say.
He refused.
"You can't come to the front."
Xia Qiancheng: "We need field doctors on the front line. I have experience."
"I won't cause trouble for you. I will rescue the wounded, but you will kill your people..."
"Saving lives and killing people are never in conflict!"
…
Xia Qiancheng argued hard.
Only on the front line can she feel safe.
Doing different surgeries every day, seeing different wounded soldiers, every young soldier is injured...
sacrifice.
All touched her soul deeply.
Due to the poor medical conditions on the front line, many temporary doctors who have practiced in Dongxing Hospital are second-hand doctors.
Many of the wounded who were sent down missed the best opportunity for treatment.
Many of them will survive.
"You can't come."
Ye Anran said seriously: "The Japanese air force is about to bomb Hecheng."
"You and uncle will be moved to the air raid shelter."
"Xia Qiancheng, you must obey!"
"You can never do something like last time driving a private car to the front line again!!"
…
Speaking of that car.
Ye Anran looked at the classic car parked outside.
I'll have to ask someone to hide the car for a while.
Don't let the devils blow you up.
He would just take this car and pay it to Xia Gongguan...
Xia Qiancheng clenched her little hands in embarrassment, "Mr. Ye, are the frontline doctors as professional as I am?"
"No."
"Do I have any experience in field work? Although I have only worked on the front line two or three times, I haven't caused any trouble to you, have I?"
"You are a soldier, and it is your mission to kill the enemy and serve the country."
"I am a doctor, and it is my duty to treat illnesses and save lives."
"I'm dead."
Xia Qiancheng hung up the phone directly.
She took out the Colt M1911 that Ye Anran gave her from the drawer.
Quickly checked the magazine.
Then he hid the gun behind his back.
She looked at the wounded soldiers and doctors being transferred.
Sigh softly.
If the entire Crane City is in danger.
So the most dangerous place must be the front line.
Xia Qiancheng can't forget the wind, rain, thunder and lightning last night, let alone the more than 4,000 heroes who died on the front line! !
She took the medical kit and left Dongxing Hospital.
In medicine, she is a professional!
What does Ye Anran know? He only knows how to fight!
…
Forward finger.
Ye Anran stood on a high ground, overlooking the entire Lindian County.
The forward correspondents of three artillery brigades were on standby behind him.
Each of these correspondents has a radio and a telephone.
Always be prepared to convey Ye Anran's orders to the artillery brigades.
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