There were fifteen stations, and it took about three minutes to rotate through them.
Then, Xu San asked Xiaohong to call twice more before stopping.
Xiaohong held the walkie-talkie in her hand and looked at Xu San, "Do you need to call again?"
Xu San thought for a while and said, "No need for the moment. You keep changing channels now, staying on each channel for half a minute, and calling again after one round."
"Yes!" Xiao Hong nodded and strictly followed the time required by Xu San.
Ten minutes passed and the round was over. Xiaohong looked at the walkie-talkies with disappointment, "Is there more than forty walkie-talkies and no one has turned them on?"
"Even if the phone is turned on, no one will dare to reply to you easily. Go ahead, if there is no result after an hour, we will leave here." Xu San said helplessly. If there is no response after an hour, then the message from above his head just now The fighter jets that flew over had probably completed their mission and returned home.
Xiaohong continued to call, while Xu San raised his wrist and looked at the time, 11:13.
After another round, about ten minutes, a voice finally came over the intercom, "This is the main station, Phoenix, please answer!"
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A loud emergency muster whistle blew up all the commanders and fighters of the New Second Regiment.
The whistle was blown by Kong Jie. After receiving the order from the headquarters, he blew the assembly whistle himself without letting anyone else do it for him.
After blowing the whistle, he quickly came to the school field and waited for the soldiers of the guard company to assemble.
The task was urgent, so he could only assemble the guard company and health team first. As for the main first and second battalions, the deputy commander and political commissar led the communication company on horseback to notify them respectively.
After the New Second Regiment broke through the epidemic at Yawuwu, the number of survivors was less than 400, including the 100 people who left Yawuwu to participate in the Zhaozhuang battle.
The regimental commander disappeared, the second battalion commander was killed, and most of the soldiers died. Even if the political commissar worked hard to do ideological work, the morale of the new second regiment could never be improved. In order to quickly restore the combat effectiveness of the New Second Regiment, the headquarters reinstated Officer Kong Jie to his post.
As a veteran soldier and commander of the Eighth Route Army, Kong Jie immediately led the soldiers to fight two small battles and won the victory after taking over as the regiment leader. This was considered to have restored the morale of the new second regiment.
After that, there is the recruitment and training of new recruits, and the selection of the best from the soldiers of the New Second Regiment to form a special force, and conduct special training in strict accordance with the training subjects of the Yamamoto Special Forces. Currently, this elite group of thirty people has Showing their strength for the first time, it only took them one and a half minutes to reach the school grounds first during this emergency gathering.
"Report! The Flying Tigers have assembled! There are thirty people in the team, there should be thirty, but there are actually thirty! Please give instructions from the leader!"
Kong Jie looked at the time on his watch and did not rush to issue orders. Instead, he waited for the security company and health team to gather.
More than a minute later, Du Sanping, commander of the guard company, led his team to complete the assembly. "Report! The guard company has assembled! There are sixty-four people in the company, sixty-four were expected, and thirty-seven were actually present! Please join us." Long instructions!”
After another two minutes, the soldiers from the health team arrived belatedly.
Since the health team was almost all female soldiers, and they were all new recruits, Kong Jie did not reprimand him, but just said lightly, "Hurry up next time!"
But just these words that were neither salty nor bland made these young girls blush with embarrassment and swear in their hearts that they must strive for first place in the next emergency gathering.
I looked at the time, 11:33.
Six minutes have passed since receiving the order. The response speed of the New Second Regiment was not ideal, but Kong Jie knew that now was not the time to dwell on it, so he issued the order directly.
"Six minutes ago! We received a communication from the headquarters. It is suspected that a plane took off from Taiyuan Airport and aimed at the southwest. After analysis by the headquarters, their attack target this time may be the field hospital in Guaizigou. Now the headquarters orders us to provide rapid support." said After finishing, Kong Jie looked at his watch and said, "We have wasted six minutes now. Now you still have one minute to organize the equipment. In one minute, we will set off immediately."
After briefly explaining the mission, the soldiers in the school field immediately felt a storm in their hearts.
What kind of place is a field hospital? It's full of wounded and medical staff. Even if there are guards, they can't withstand the bombing.
The Eighth Route Army suffered minor injuries and could not leave the firing line. Basically, only the injured who could not move were returned to the hospital for treatment. However, the Japanese also used airplanes in this sneak attack, which made all the soldiers feel anxious.
Because he was impatient, the captain of the health team, Ruan Xinzhu, immediately said, "Report!"
Ding Wei took a look and said, "Say!"
"Has the hospital been notified?"
"I don't know!" Kong Jie replied simply, then raised his eyebrows and said loudly, "The order we received is to provide rapid support! Now you have 48 seconds."
The pressure of the countdown instantly fell on the shoulders of the girls in the health team.
As the same system, they know how difficult it is to transfer a seriously injured person in a hospital. It may take two soldiers to transfer a seriously injured person. How many patients can the hospital have? How many fighters can help with the transfer? then they
The girls no longer dare to think about it any more.
"There are still thirty seconds!" Kong Jie continued to remind.
"Report! The Flying Tigers are ready!" Yun Conglong, the captain of the Flying Tigers, shouted loudly. After shouting, he glanced at Du Sanping out of the corner of his eye.
Du Sanping immediately rolled his eyes, then quickly glanced at his security company, "Report, the security company is ready!"
"Okay! There are still twenty seconds!" Kong Jie looked at his watch and said again.
The health team is different from the combat troops. They have no weapons, but they carry medical supplies and medicines with them. There are many trivial items, so the inspection is more cumbersome. Fortunately, the girl was almost ready when she heard the muster whistle, so this time They just reorganized it, but even so, they still ended up in last place.
With five seconds left, Ruan Xinzhu finally saw the last team member closing the medical kit.
She let out a heavy breath and shouted loudly, "The health team is ready!"
"Okay! Let's set off immediately, the target is due south, Guaizigou Field Hospital!" After saying that, Kong Jing turned around and shouted loudly, "Run forward!"
After saying that, Kong Jie quickly started running.
After running a few steps and seeing Yun Conglong following him, he immediately said, "Conglong, you lead the Flying Tigers to investigate and clear the way."
"Yes!" Yun Conglong replied.
"Don't underestimate the enemy, be careful! I always feel that the Japanese tactics are very familiar, and they are very similar to Yamamoto's style of play." Kong Jie warned.
"Captain, our Flying Tigers are the elite of the whole regiment, and this is our first official battle. If we lose, you will be sent to the quilt factory to do embroidery."
"Shit! You, a company-level cadre, still want to go to the quilt factory to embroider. That is a job only our regiment-level cadres can do." Kong Jie said in a bad tone, "I want you not to underestimate the enemy and just obey the order!"
"Yes!" Yun Conglong shouted immediately, but his tone was still a bit dissatisfied.
"Don't be dissatisfied. The training subjects of your Flying Tigers are completely copied from the Yamamoto Special Forces Team! How long have you been training? But Yamamoto has been training like this for two or three years."
"Ah!" Yun Conglong was slightly surprised, and then said seriously, "I know, leader!" After saying that, he shouted loudly to the team members behind him, "I'm going to speed up, everyone should follow, if If anyone is left behind, get out of the Flying Tigers!"
