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Chapter 1016: More than 3 people were eliminated. How many casualties were there? Was it a lot?

Chapter 1016: More than 3 people were killed and injured, and there were thousands of casualties. Is that too much?
Qixia Town, headquarters of the Special Forces Regiment.

After Yang Yuanshan explained the current situation to his subordinates, he made further arrangements:

"Comrades, I know that the soldiers are very tired after fighting for more than ten days.

But now the Japanese 1st and 8th Divisions are already fighting fiercely with the New 1st Regiment and the Independent Regiment near the Tumen Coal Mine.

We must rush to provide support as soon as possible.

So I plan to make all the preparations for departure tomorrow morning, and the whole group will set off at noon!
Try to reach Heyuan County before dark and await orders from the leadership.

Any questions guys?"

He Yunfu and other battalion commanders of the main battalion answered in unison:
"no problem!"

Yang Yuanshan nodded with satisfaction. Just as he was about to continue speaking, the commander of the baggage battalion, Zhao Li, stepped forward and said:

"Captain, we are leaving at noon tomorrow. I'm afraid we won't have enough time to prepare so much dry food!

Each soldier should bring at least two or three kilograms of dry food. With so many people in our regiment, we would need tens of thousands of kilograms!"

“Get as much as you can!

As long as the soldiers can be guaranteed to have two meals of dry food, there will be no problem.

After we leave, you can lead the people of Qixia Town to continue the work, and ask the villagers to help send the supplies to the front line.

The group has enough money and can give more rewards to the people who help.

Let’s try to turn all our food into dry food!

This battle cannot be finished in three or five days!

And if something unexpected happens and Qixia Town needs to be relocated, it would be more convenient to have dry food.”

Yang Yuanshan pondered and made arrangements.

"Yes! I understand!"

Zhao Li immediately accepted the order.

Next, Yang Yuanshan arranged the specific details of tomorrow's eastward advance with the other battalion commanders.

Seeing that it was already 11 o'clock in the evening, he immediately sent everyone back to rest.

……

After everyone left, he took his men to inspect the sentry posts outside and took out 14 75mm mountain cannons that were to be supplied to the st Artillery Battalion and threw them outside the town.

Then he returned to the house, without even bothering to wash his feet, and fell directly on the kang and fell into a deep sleep.

……

The next morning, Yang Yuanshan got up at 7 o'clock, fiddled with his things, and brushed his teeth.

——These days, toothpaste and toothbrushes are scarce commodities.

The Special Forces Regiment did seize some of these things from the Japanese, but those that were not used were sent to the field hospital by Yang Yuanshan.

The rest were used by the Japanese devils.

He had no interest in using this thing second-hand.

——It’s so disgusting!
So he chose to bite off willow branches to make toothbrushes, and then smash the charcoal into powder and use it to brush his teeth, and the effect was quite good.

Just rinse your mouth a few times after brushing.

Guard Zhang Xiaohe, who was half asleep, was awakened by his actions and asked hurriedly:
"Captain, what are you doing up so early?"

Yang Yuanshan didn't even raise his head and continued to tinker:

"Go to the field hospital!"

Zhang Xiaohe was a little confused and asked quickly:

"Captain, didn't I hear that we were going to set out today?
Why go to the field hospital? "

"Go on a motorcycle, come back quickly!"

Yang Yuanshan said this and started gargling.

……

After brushing his teeth and spending a few minutes having breakfast, Yang Yuanshan, along with a squad of guards, rode several BMW R75 three-wheeled motorcycles towards the Xingshupo Field Hospital.

About half an hour later, they arrived at Xingshupo.

Then, he was stunned by the huge scale of the field hospital.

Here, not only the original valley was filled with low mud and wooden houses, but also many wooden huts were built on the hillside and in the large apricot forest.

It is estimated that there are at least thousands of them!
However, the roofs of these houses and shacks are covered with branches, thatch and yellow mud, and are basically the same color as the surrounding woods, hillsides, etc.

I'm not worried about being discovered by the Japanese reconnaissance planes.

At the doors of those houses and shacks, wounded soldiers in gray military uniforms and half-grown children in white coats would appear from time to time.

At this time, the sentry on guard outside the hospital noticed them coming and hurriedly came forward to salute excitedly:

"Captain!"

Yang Yuanshan nodded, got off the tricycle, returned the greeting to the other party, and walked in with his men.

……

After a while, Mi Dawu, the company commander of the hospital security company, who received the news, came out.

asked curiously:

"Captain, are you back? Is the battle over?"

Yang Yuanshan answered as he walked:
"This battle is still going on, I just took some time to come and take a look.

Dawu, is there any problem with the operation of this field hospital?

Are there any shortages of medicines, supplies, etc.?"

"Except that there are more injured people and Doctor Liang and his colleagues are a little overwhelmed, there are no problems.

Captain Zhao sent someone to deliver a batch of medicines and supplies two days ago, which will last for a long time."

Mi Dawu answered honestly.

"Oh. I see those half-grown kids are wearing white coats. Have they learned everything?"

Yang Yuanshan pointed at the children in white clothes who looked like little adults in the distance and asked.

"Well, the hospital is short of staff, so Dean Liang can only arrange these apprentices to help with bandaging, injections, feeding medicine, etc.

The more they do it, the more skilled they become.

Now we can do a good job without the doctors watching over us.

It helped Dean Liang and his team to share a lot of work."

"Not bad, not bad. That's how it should be.

If they continue to study for another year or so, they will probably be able to become masters.”

Yang Yuanshan was very satisfied.

Our army is now short of all kinds of talents.

Although these half-grown children have limited educational level and cannot become excellent doctors, after a period of training, they can become surgeons capable of completing battlefield first aid tasks and specializing in removing shrapnel, bullets, etc., which should not be a problem.

Practice makes perfect!
So he told Mi Dawu:

“Dawu, the soldiers in your company should learn more during their rest time.

Even basic battlefield first aid or something like that would be fine.

The regiment's medical team will definitely need more manpower later. If the soldiers in your company can learn it in advance, it can save a lot of training time."

Although Mi Dawu wanted his men to go to the battlefield to fight the Japanese, since Yang Yuanshan had made the request, he certainly could not refuse.

He nodded quickly:

"I understand!
I will arrange for the soldiers to take turns to perform guard duty so that they can have more time to learn first aid."

"Good! That's good."

Yang Yuanshan reached out and patted his shoulder.

……

Next, Yang Yuanshan inspected the hospital and visited some of the wounded.

When I walked into a ward, I happened to meet the hospital director Liang Hongyuan, who was removing shrapnel from a wounded patient.

Seeing him coming, the other party immediately complained while busying himself:

"Captain Yang, I really don't know how your regiment fights. So many wounded are sent here every time a battle starts!

Are you kidding about the lives of the soldiers?
When I was at the headquarters field hospital, I never encountered so many wounded soldiers being sent in after a battle!"

This was not the first time Yang Yuanshan had heard Liang Hongyuan's complaints.

He also minded and replied calmly:

"President Liang, our regiment has wiped out more than 3 Japanese soldiers in this attack.

Do you think these several thousand wounded are really a lot?"

"What? To destroy more than 30,000 Japanese? This..."

Liang Hongyuan screamed in shock and almost lost his grip on the scalpel in his hand.

This number made him shocked!

At this moment, the wounded man lying on the bed suddenly struggled.

Liang Hongyuan reacted instantly, thinking that the morphine injection was insufficient. He was about to ask an apprentice next to him to help him with another injection, but he heard the wounded man shouting:
"You scolded our leader, I don't want you to rule me anymore!"

Hearing this, Liang Hongyuan's face was suddenly filled with embarrassment.

Yang Yuanshan recognized the soldier as Sun Fulai, the platoon leader of the first company of the first artillery battalion, and quickly stopped him:
"Sun Fulai, be quiet!
Dean Liang also feels sorry for you!"

Hearing his scolding, Sun Fulai immediately stopped struggling.

Now, in the minds of the special forces regiment soldiers, Yang Yuanshan’s prestige is unmatched!
Liang Hongyuan felt quite ashamed and quickly apologized to Yang Yuanshan:
"Captain Yang, I misunderstood you."

Yang Yuanshan waved his hand quickly: "President Liang, you are too polite.

Every time we fight a war, so many wounded are sent in, which really puts pressure on you.

In the future, I will try to build two more hospitals to reduce the pressure on you.”

After hearing his words, the wounded members of the special forces regiment present didn't feel anything, but Liang Hongyuan and other medical staff were shocked again.

Everyone thought: Wow! In the words of Captain Yang, building a hospital is as easy as eating and drinking water!

But then everyone remembered that the medicines, medical equipment, etc. in the Xingshupo Field Hospital were more sufficient than those in the headquarters field hospital.

For Captain Yang, building two more hospitals doesn’t seem to be difficult at all!

……

In order not to disturb Liang Hongyuan from performing surgery on the wounded, Yang Yuanshan stayed in the ward for a few minutes and then left in a hurry.

Go to other wards to continue to comfort the soldiers.

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About half an hour later, when he was about to leave the hospital, he finally met Tian Yu, who had just finished performing several operations and came out to wash his hands.

Say hello quickly:

"Tian Yu!"

Tian Yu looked up and his eyes suddenly lit up with excitement.

Quickly shouted:
"Brother Yang, why are you here?"

As soon as she said this, she looked around shyly, afraid that someone would hear her.

When Yang Yuanshan saw her like this, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

I wanted to take her to the apricot grove outside the hospital to talk about poetry and life philosophy, but seeing that it was getting late, I could only stare at her and answer softly:

"Let me see you."

Upon hearing this, Tian Yu quickly lowered her head, a blush appearing on her face.

The toes were rolling back and forth on the ground.

After a long while, he forced his head up and looked at Yang Yuanshan with concern:
"Brother Yang, are you not hurt?

I heard that your battle this time was very fierce again?"

"of course not.

I am the head of the regiment, and I command from the rear, so I won't be in any danger."

Yang Yuanshan quickly shook his head with a smile on his face.

It feels so good to have someone care about you.

"That's good.

Then...then do you have anything else to say to me?
I…I still have surgery to do.”

Tian Yu felt a little embarrassed.

The other party finally came, but she couldn't spare the time to chat with him.

"Well, take care of yourself, I have to go too.

Our battle is not over yet.

This notebook is for you to write your diary."

As he spoke, Yang Yuanshan took out a brand new and exquisite cowhide notebook from his arms and handed it to Tian Yu.

He found this from the captured spoils, and it was obvious at first glance that it was the personal belongings of a high-ranking Japanese officer.

Unfortunately, before even a single word could be written on it, it became the spoils of the secret service.

"Ah - thank you, Brother Yang!"

Tian Yu was naturally overjoyed when he received the gift.

Eyes are watery.

When Yang Yuanshan saw this, he immediately felt happy.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared at the door of a ward and shouted to Tian Yu:

"Tian Yu, what are you doing? Is it taking so long to wash your hands?"

When Tian Yu heard this, he was like a frightened little rabbit and quickly said:

"Brother Yang, I'm going to get busy first.

I...I have time, I will...I will write to you!"

Then he raised the notebook in his hand, blushed, and hurried away.

Looking at her shy appearance, Yang Yuanshan couldn't help but smile and whistle.

……

After leaving the field hospital, Yang Yuanshan took his men and drove a motorcycle back to Qixia Town.

When he returned to the regiment headquarters, he immediately called Ge Fengshou and asked:

"Fengshou, I asked you to send those two female spies out yesterday. How did you do it?"

"Early this morning, I sent them away after they had breakfast."

"Did they go alone?"

Yang Yuanshan asked.

"yes.

I led my men to chase them out of town, and saw them riding their horses towards the west.

Ge Fengshou nodded repeatedly, a little confused as to why he asked that.

"This isn't right!"

Yang Yuanshan suddenly said in a decisive tone.

Ge Fengshou was shocked and felt sweat was about to break out on his forehead.

He quickly asked:
"Captain, what's wrong?"

"Fengshou, do you think that these two women can successfully come to our Qixia Town from Shuangqing by themselves?"

Yang Yuanshan raised doubts.

“Oh, yes!
It’s a long journey, and the Japanese and bandits along the way are not easy to deal with.”

Ge Fengshou suddenly realized.

He quickly asked:
"Captain, should we send someone to chase them?

Look at the other people they brought with them, where are they hiding?"

Yang Yuanshan pondered for a while, and finally shook his head:

“That’s not necessary.

Well, go and call Lao Zhou for me."

"Yes!"

……

After a while, Zhou Xianpei, the political commissar of the special forces regiment, came hurriedly.

"Captain, are you looking for me?"

Yang Yuanshan nodded and said seriously:

"Old Zhou, this time we go out to fight, you and Zhao Li stay at the base, there is something you need to be responsible for catching."

"what's up?"

Zhou Xianpei asked curiously.

"Counterintelligence work in the base area."

“Counterintelligence?

Captain, aren't we relying on the masses and working tirelessly on this matter?

Is there a loophole now?"

Zhou Xianpei looked nervous.

If the enemy really infiltrates the base and causes sabotage, it would be no trivial matter.

“I don’t know where the loophole is, but I know that there must be someone from Lao Chang lurking in Qixia Town.

Otherwise, those two female spies wouldn't have come to us so brazenly!"

Yang Yuanshan said with certainty.

Then he told the other party about his doubts about Su Lan and Su Yao's arrival in Qixia Town.

After hearing his words, Zhou Xianpei nodded and agreed:

"I see. When you guys leave later, I'll investigate this matter and see where it's been infiltrated!"

"okay.

By the way, Lao Zhou, you also need to organize the battle reports from these past few times as soon as possible and report them to your superiors.

There will be another big battle soon, and I don’t want many soldiers who have made contributions to the war to die before they receive the commendation telegram for the last battle.”

Yang Yuanshan reminded again.

Zhou Xianpei's expression instantly became very solemn, and he quickly patted his chest and assured:

"Don't worry, Commander. I will finish organizing all the battle reports even if I don't sleep tonight!"

……

(End of this chapter)

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