My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 229 The first battle is over
Liao Mingyu smiled knowingly, and immediately gave an order to the face: "Let the first main force group withdraw, the second group start to cross the river, and the supplies of the supply battalion should be sent there quickly."

With the support of Jamie and the others, the Japanese attack was repulsed again, and Takeuchi did not continue to send troops to attack. They also needed to take a breather under the high-intensity attack and heavy losses.

Taking advantage of his breathing, Chen Jize ordered his men to send the wounded soldiers off the battlefield as soon as possible, and continued to strengthen the defense. It was obvious that the Japanese would not just give up like this.

The logistics force stepped up to transport the wounded back to the east bank, and at the same time sent a large amount of supplies to the frontline troops on the west bank.Bullets, weapons, medicines, food...all of these are the key to supporting this battle.

Fighting a war is not just about courage and perseverance. If there is no strong logistics support, even if the soldiers on the West Bank take the lead, they will lose their advantage in the next fierce battle and end in failure.

Fortunately, Liao Mingyu has been hoarding all kinds of supplies during this period. Although he can't say that the bowl is full, it is still enough to cope with the progress of this battle.

Li Lei set up a temporary treatment station not far from the river bank, giving priority to the rescue of those seriously injured, while the wounded who were in a relatively stable condition were sent to the field hospital behind.

Yu Xiaoqing integrated his medical team with the Sichuan Army. He is not a brainless person. The two troops are no longer separated from each other, and the most important thing is to treat the wounded as much as possible.

At this time, the veterinarians also came to the west bank with a rescue team of more than 200 people. They shuttled through the traffic trenches of the position like cats, bandaged the seriously injured soldiers and carried them off the battlefield in time.

The fight was terrible, especially the two battalions in the front of the Yu division's first regiment. They almost never saw uninjured soldiers. The corpses that were blown up by the bombs were everywhere. It was a tragic scene. Shocking.

"Oh, you baby... go back and let Big Brother Li take a look, your ears are bleeding from the shock."

On the ground, the veterinarian was helping Hong Mu to check his injured ear. The latter just waved his hands indifferently and said with a smile, "I'm fine. Uncle Hao, you can go elsewhere."

The rescue team is constantly searching, and among those "corpses" there are one or two soldiers who are still alive. If they are not treated in time, they will really turn into cold corpses.

"There is still one alive here! Come and help." A soldier shouted in surprise.

I saw that the legs of the soldier lying on the ground had been blown to pieces, his face was pale, his breath was weak, and his blood had almost drained out after so long, it was obvious that he was dying, but the medical soldiers still used tourniquets to heal his wounds. Legs tied tight.

A veteran squad leader ran over to check the situation, shook his head helplessly and said, "It's hopeless, give him a shot of morphine, don't worry about the rest, you'll die if you take it back."

"How do you know it's hopeless!? Isn't he still angry!" The young medical soldier retorted unconvinced, he couldn't bear to just do nothing like this.

"Stinky boy, are you still teaching me a lesson? Go save those who are more worthy of saving, don't waste your time here!" The squad leader grabbed his collar and roared angrily at the recruit.

At this moment, the wounded soldier on the ground moved his mouth with difficulty and groaned as if he heard their quarrel.

"See, he's still alive!" The medical soldier unbelievingly pulled him up: "A stretcher! Get a stretcher quickly."

"Boom... ding!"

The naive medical soldier yelled and just stood up straight when a bullet from nowhere pierced his helmet in an instant, spraying blood and brains all over the place.

"Damn!" The squad leader scolded and immediately grabbed the gun and hid behind the bunker: "Did you see clearly? Where did you call?"

"Boom!" It was another shot, but this time everyone hid, and the little devil didn't hit anyone.

"Left! In that piece of grass!" A soldier who saw it immediately shouted.

"Call me!"

Concentrated the firepower of a squad and immediately enveloped the bush. The soldiers were worried and threw two grenades over there.

"Lie down for me, the little devil's bullets don't have eyes, so don't put yourself in it when you save someone!"

The monitor sternly exhorted, looking at the little soldier on the ground who had opened his eyes and was out of breath, he felt uncomfortable too.

The surrounding rescue team soldiers crawled forward cautiously, while rescuing them, they also had to beware of the cold guns of the little devils. Those beasts didn't have any morals. They hid in the bushes not far away, and from time to time they would shoot at those Huaxia soldiers who took the lead. gun shot.

Fan Xiangwu directly pulled the mortar to the front to deal with these bastards. As long as he found out where to put a cold gun, he would be covered by artillery fire and kill these pigs and dogs.

In the afternoon, the Japanese army launched five or six assaults, all of which were blocked by Chen Jize as expected, and the Japanese did not make any achievements except for leaving a lot of corpses on the battlefield.

Jamie and the others began to return after running out of ammunition. Before leaving, they specifically informed Liao Mingyu that as long as necessary, he would take his companions into the air again to help him fight.

Long Wenwen on the top of the mountain also moved a phonograph to the side of the radio, playing the Japanese cherry blossom song continuously, and the sad song seemed to be singing for the little devil.

The little devils who attacked in this song really didn't feel good, especially when it was mixed with Long Wenwen's extremely ugly learning singing, which made the Japanese soldiers feel unspeakably uncomfortable and aggrieved.

At 6:29 in the evening, seeing that the attack could not be defeated for a long time, Takeuchi Lianshan had to order to retreat and no longer make suicidal attacks.

The blood-red sunset was gradually fading, and the two sides were in such a deadly confrontation, neither retreating nor rushing to kill.

The soldiers smoked and sat slumped in the trench enjoying a brief moment of peace.After fighting for a whole day, everyone was exhausted. Fortunately, food and hot water were sent in time from the rear, as well as a large amount of supplementary ammunition.The wounded were also sent down, and even the corpses of the soldiers who died in battle were collected in the rear for identification and statistics by the logistics personnel.

The Japanese army on the opposite position was not so lucky. They were very cruel in treating the wounded, and even made some veterans feel frightened.

Those who were slightly injured had to go back to the battlefield to continue fighting after a simple bandage, while those who lost their ability to move were either left alone or given air injections to cause sudden death, because there was really no extra medicine and manpower to take care of them, and death... It might be their best home.

The surviving Japanese stared blankly at the sky and wondered what they were thinking, while the dead... just lay there and no one cares about them.

There are still many corpses left on the battlefield, and the air is filled with a strong smell of blood. The crows in the sky are croaking, as if they are preparing for the upcoming gluttonous feast.

At the same time, an unexpected visitor came to the front line of the Nujiang River.

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(End of this chapter)