Chapter 708: Can’t we leave some seeds for the 700 regiment?

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About five minutes later, the transport plane transferred to Qingshan landed smoothly at Hecheng Airport.

The accompanying medical staff and the medical staff who received him at the airport quickly transferred Yu Qingshan from the transport plane to the ambulance in a professional manner.

Zhao Fangyu pulled the accompanying military doctor into the car.

In the car, he completed a simple physical examination on Yu Qingshan and asked about his overall symptoms during the treatment.

The accompanying military doctor handed the diagnosis and treatment records to Zhao Fangyu.

"Dean Zhao."

"This is all the medical records after receiving treatment from the chief."

Zhao Fangyu took the medical records.

He used the lights in the car to take a general look.

"Very professional."



The accompanying military doctor looked at Yu Qingshan lying on the stretcher bed, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Sir Yu is very lucky, because you are more professional."

He is a senior physician at Jiaobenji Medical University.

After the war broke out, he served as the ship's chief physician.

This is his first visit to Crane City since he returned to China with Tian Shunping.

It was also the first time he saw such an excellent medical team.

Zhao Fangyu raised his head and looked at the accompanying military doctor, "Chicken man in the foot basin?"

The accompanying military doctor nodded.

He said in broken Chinese: "My name is Takeki. I am a professor of neurology at Kyoto Medical University. I later served as a physician with the fleet and am currently the chief physician of the Northeastern Army Combined Fleet."



Zhao Fangyu was slightly startled.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"Hai."



Seeing Zhumu's humble appearance, Zhao Fangyu admired Vice Chairman Ye from the bottom of his heart.

It is not easy for Vice Chairman Ye to get the Japanese to get rid of their stinking habit of being arrogant in front of the Chinese people.

Ten minutes later.

The ambulance drove into the field hospital.

The moment he parked his car, the medical staff came forward with a stretcher and quickly transferred Qingshan to the emergency room.

Zhumu looked at Doctor Huaxia's speed and couldn't help blurting out: "I admire him."

Three hours later.

Ye Anran received a call from Xia Qiancheng in Oil City.

Yu Qingshan is basically out of danger.

He is still in a coma, and no one can say when he will wake up.

He and Xia Qiancheng expressed some concern for each other.

Ye Anran hung up the phone.

As long as there is no life-threatening danger, he will wake up sooner or later.

Even if he slept until the war was won.

Ye Anran will not abandon his brother.

The early morning light filled the earth, and Ye Anran received a telegram from the Navy's combined fleet.

They sank a Japanese battleship in the Yellow Sea near Shuangma Strait.

Destroyed many Japanese cruisers.

He Weiguo reported in the telegram that the H-1 bombers carried out repeated bombings on the Japanese battleships.

After the bombers finished their bombardment, Yinglong fighter jets carrying aerial bombs took over as substitutes and continued the bombardment.

It took hundreds of aerial bombs to sink the Japanese battleship.

Ye Anran looked at the telegram.

A bright smile finally appeared on his face.



10 O'Clock.

The Independent 2nd Column 700 Regiment encountered artillery fire from the 78th Division of the Kwantung Army in Bei'an Town.

The forward position of the 700th Regiment was severely damaged.

Many soldiers died under artillery fire without even seeing the shadow of the Japanese.

10:15.

The 700th Regiment lost contact with the 2nd Independent Column.

The Independent 2nd Column immediately ordered the 701st Regiment and 702nd Regiment to reinforce Bei'an Town.



East of Bei'an Town.

Lanxi County.

The 78th Division's heavy artillery brigade deployed 120 105mm howitzers along the Shijianfang area.

They carried out indiscriminate bombing on the entire Bei'an Town.

Both the houses in the town and the forward positions of the Northeastern Army were within their bombing range.

Edomura Shi, the commander of the 78th Division, personally took charge of the heavy artillery brigade.

The humiliation he suffered in Oil City is still fresh in his memory.

The Chinese must not be allowed to occupy the Ice City.



The bombardment lasted 45 minutes.

Edo Murashi ordered the 78th Division Infantry Brigade to launch an attack on Bei'an Town.

Beian Town.

The 700th Regiment was equipped with only two companies of artillery.

All used were mortars.

The column equipped them with Type 107 rocket launchers, but because the artillerymen had not yet mastered the skills, the equipment was not in place.

Guan Jiaming, the leader of the 700th Regiment, was hiding in a trench 1.5 meters deep.

The trench before him was now full of mud.

Before the bombardment started, the location of the 700th Regiment was a piece of frozen soil.

It is very hard for people to step on.

Soon after the Japanese bombarded Bei'an Town, all the frozen soil turned into mud.

Their feet were stuck in the mud, and even walking became a huge problem.

The communication soldiers who were delivering the orders had difficulty walking in the mud.

They took off their shoes, dug their soles into the cold soil, and conveyed the commander's orders back and forth.

There is a plain in front of Bei'an Town.

now.

Where the 700th Regiment was, we could just see the Japanese lining up vertically and moving forward in an offensive posture.

Guan Jiaming leaned against the muddy trench.

He held up the binoculars: "You son of a bitch!!"

"Signal Corps!!"



He gave the order, and the voice of the communications soldier came from the trench: "Here."

"Send a report to the division commander, saying that our 700th regiment is surrounded by Japanese soldiers."

"My brothers and I are determined to fight the devils!!"

"When I return to Sichuan one day, I will ask someone to give the old man a message. His son has not embarrassed the Sichuan Army fathers and fellow villagers!!!"



Signal Corps:...

He stood barefoot in the mud.

Not moving at all.

Guan Jiaming gritted his molar teeth and looked at the communication soldier, "You are a coward. I told you to put on your shoes, but you go barefoot for me!!"

He picked up the riding crop in front of him and was about to whip the signal soldier.

The signal soldier remained motionless.

"Captain."

"The radio is broken."

"You can't take it out with me."



Guan Jiaming was stunned.



He took a deep breath, "Then put on my shoes too!!"

The weather in the Northeast is minus 20 degrees Celsius.

Keep going like this.

Before the enemy could be beaten to death, his feet were frozen to death first.

The signal soldier took out a pair of wet cotton shoes from his back pocket.

The uppers of the cotton shoes were covered in mud.

The soles of the shoes have long since disappeared.

Guan Jiaming swallowed, looked down at the cotton shoes on his feet, then took off the shoes and handed them to the communications soldier.

"You dress me up..."

The communications soldier took two steps back and said, "Captain, I'm not cold!!"

Guan Jiaming:......

He pointed at the 17 or 18-year-old communications soldier, "Listen to me, there is a horse behind you. You tell me to take the message to the division commander and ask the division commander to bring some reinforcements to the brothers. Maybe our 700 regiment can still be saved... "

"If your baby can't get out, I will die here today."

"Do you understand?"

He threw the cotton shoes in front of the signal soldier, "Put them on quickly and get out!!"

The commander of the first battalion bowed and walked up to Guan Jiaming. He looked at the crying communications soldier Liu Xiaoshu and wanted to say something, but he hesitated.

Liu Xiaoshu quickly put on Guan Jiaming's cotton shoes, turned around and ran towards the rear along the trench.

The commander of the first battalion took a deep breath.

"Captain, even if Xiao Shu goes, I'm afraid we won't be able to wait until he brings reinforcements."



Guan Jiaming endured the cold pain.

He raised his head and looked at the commander of the first battalion, "Nonsense, don't leave a seed for the 700 regiment?!"