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Chapter 117 Leaving Shangwang Village

The starry sky is quiet, and the night wind is filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke.

The Whampoa teachers and students in Shangwang Village finally settled down. From the moment the gunshot was fired, everyone was in a state of adrenaline soaring, and it was rare to be quiet at this moment.

Everyone's faces were exhausted. From the whole night to the day, everyone didn't close their eyes very much, and their physical strength was constantly being exhausted.

At this moment, there is no threat of gunshots, and tiredness surges up from all parts of the body. Everyone is unwilling to move too much, and they quietly light fires and eat dinner in various yards, chewing, and looking at the campfire with unfocused eyes daze.

At this moment after the war, everyone doesn't talk much.Coming out of Nanjing, the teachers and students of Whampoa lived in a dormitory with ten people sitting around the fire to eat during the march, and now some dormitories have significantly fewer people than one or two.

This is the bloody battlefield.

In contrast, dormitory 114 was still neat and tidy. Although Tang Yucai, Yu Zhenzhong, and Fang Zhenxing had bandages on their bodies and arms, they could still get together to eat and drink around the fire.

Martial law remained around the village, and it did not relax just because the enemy retreated. The team leader Liu Yongyao reported everything that happened to his superiors in detail.After the battle was over and many people died, they finally figured out where this group of people came from, and if they were mentally prepared, they wouldn't be caught off guard.

But in the temporary command room, a telegram from the military committee came, saying that it was impossible to mobilize extra troops from the surrounding area to search and encircle these elite devils at the moment, and ordered Liu Yongyao to lead the team to leave Shangwangzhuang in the morning, with the intention of temporarily avoiding the edge. .Because at this time, the war between China and Japan in Nanjing City is about to start, and the teachers and students of Whampoa are still on the edge of the radiation circle in Nanjing.

The other marching Whampoa teachers and students are already more than 70 kilometers away, and Liu Yongyao's team has fallen far behind.

After receiving the telegram from the Military Commission, Liu Yongyao summoned all the instructors to announce the order to leave Shangwangzhuang and head for Hefei in the morning. The instructors passed the order down. After tonight's rest, they will march [-] kilometers tomorrow morning. Arrive at Shitang Town before dark.

"So sudden? Leaving tomorrow?" Hearing the news, Tang Zhicai looked down at his left arm which was still tied around his neck with a bandage. He was leaving tomorrow. He couldn't even catch his breath. .

Zuo Yuliang stretched out the palm that was scratched by the devil's dagger, and said in a gloating tone, "Old Tang, you three either have your arms hanged or your body is bandaged. It won't affect your walk tomorrow, or the seven of us are intact." Make three stretchers for the three of you?"

Tang Zhicai pushed Zuo Yuliang away angrily, and said stiffly, "Go, go, I'm still too impatient to walk, anyway, I don't sweat when I walk in cold weather, walking thirty kilometers in broad daylight is not worth it !"

Yu Zhenzhong was not used to drinking hot water with a food box in his uninjured left hand, exhaled hot air and said, "However, the 30 or so students who are still lying on the bed and unable to get off the ground must not be able to leave. Still not conscious yet."

"Then what do they do?"

Li Chong carried hay and spread it on the ground, "Who knows? The instructors may be worrying about this right now."

In the temporary command room at this time, all the instructors were sitting together, the room was filled with smoke, and the smoke had already been exhausted.These old smokers simply found some tobacco leaves in the hometown of the fellow, and then directly tore the paper and rolled it, and smoked it immediately.

Liu Yongyao slapped the telegram on the table, "It is the chairman's intention to leave tomorrow, so we must leave tomorrow, but the telegram didn't say how to arrange for the injured students. What do you think?"

"It must have been taken away!" Machine gun instructor Wang Yangwu said with a frown.After speaking, he took a puff of the cigarette, and the sparks of the paper roll instantly became extremely bright, and it burned very quickly. Wang Yangwu threw the paper roll in his hand on the ground, looked at Chen Kezhai and complained, "Mom, old Chen, where are you?" The tobacco leaves I found smell musty!"

Jiang Shitao, chief of the military medical department, tapped his finger on the table a few times, "Take them all away? It's okay to move those arms and legs with bandages on their bodies, but it's hard for the students who are still lying in the temporary medical center to get off the ground. A seriously wounded man is in a daze, how can he walk? And those seriously wounded need to recuperate, they can't stand the bumps."

Infantry instructor Liu Yueyang raised his eyebrows, "Then you mean to keep these people? As instructors, what's the point of leaving our students behind?"

This time when the devils attacked Shangwangzhuang, the Infantry Division had the most deaths and injuries among the four brigades. Most casualties.

It is unacceptable for Liu Yueyang to leave them alone now.

Chen Kezhai smoothed things over, "Old Liu, brother Shi Tao is just explaining the situation. He is a military doctor and has the most right to speak about the injuries of those students."

Liu Yongyao stubbed out the cigarette butts, "How about this, we will make stretchers for the wounded who are physically able to withstand the march. After I report the seriously wounded, I will ask Gu Lishan to help them bring them to Chuzhou City, so that the boy Zhang Nantian can take them to Chuzhou City. Just take care of his juniors. After these seriously injured people recover, let them enter Sichuan. As for the courses left behind, they will be assigned to the second team."

The instructor below nodded after listening, "This is the most reasonable."

"Okay, that's it. Brother Shi Tao still needs to trouble you to make an assessment of those wounded. You can make a list of those who can follow and give it to me tomorrow morning."

"I'm going to do it."

After dawn, the familiar assembly whistle sounded, "Everyone, gather at Xicunkou!"

The sleeping Whampoa students got up from the quilt and assembled at the West Village entrance of Shangwangzhuang. The instructors stood in a row in front, and the team leader Liu Yongyao held a tin horn.

"Two things. First, we lost time in Shangwangzhuang, and the other team has already left us a long way, so we have to start on our way. Second, in this battle, you have promoted Huangpu People are not afraid of the spirit of sacrifice, some students were injured because of this, but the spirit of Whampoa is dear and sincere! Now we are leaving, Whampoa will not give up every student, so except for those who are seriously injured and should not be jolted, we decided to send them They were carried away on stretchers, so each team followed Instructor Jiang Shitao to the medical office to pick up your classmates."

"Okay!" The students standing on the ground applauded happily. Such a decision warmed the hearts of all the students.

Half an hour later, the teachers and students of Huangpu gathered again at the entrance of Xicun. Before leaving Shangwangzhuang, everyone gave a military salute to the place where the rising sun rose.

Because on the boundary of Shangwangzhuang, where the first ray of sunlight shines, the colleagues from Whampoa who sacrificed are always sleeping underneath.

(End of this chapter)