Lin Gao Qiming

Chapter 641 Victory on the first day
Wang Xi and Li Guang's troops also fled afterward, and all the soldiers around Li Guang were killed, even the banner was almost lost.He was shot in the body and was rescued with great difficulty.Wang Xi was killed while commanding the troops to cross the trench.

He Rubin saw the people and horses rolling and surging under the earth embankment, constantly attacking the earth embankment and being forced down again and again, he was secretly anxious.At this time, he saw that the guerrilla training troops sent for follow-up reinforcements were retreating one after another, and he couldn't help but feel furious. He was about to order drums to urge the attack, but he saw that the troops who had already attacked the trench were also retreating.In an instant, the 5000 troops on the battlefield completely collapsed like an avalanche, and the ground was full of broken soldiers who had thrown away their helmets and armor.

"Do you want to send out the ambush troops?"

"No, the enemy's capital has not been used up yet, and He Rubin's headquarters and servants have not been dispatched." He Ming looked at the situation on the battlefield, "Tomorrow He Rubin will have to use his old capital. We rely on the position to completely disable them , and wait until they are discouraged, and then defeat the enemy in one go!"

At the head of Chengmai City, news of the death of Wang Xi, a guerrilla in Guangdong's troop training, and Wang Daoji, a guerrilla in Fubiao Battalion, were reported to have been killed. The atmosphere of the officers and generals watching the battle was extremely low.The optimistic atmosphere was swept away: today only two military generals in Guangdong were killed in battle, and more than 20 other generals with a total of one thousand or more were killed in battle.Such a heavy loss is enough to meet the standard of "fiasco".

He Rubin was covered in cold sweat. If such a heavy loss could not wipe out the Kun bandits, it would be very difficult for him to explain to the governor and the court.He ordered: "Beat the drums!" He decided to invest in his town mark and servants this time, and break through the enemy's stronghold in one fell swoop.

It was Zhao Ruyi who stopped him: "Our army has suffered setbacks. Today's morale has declined, and any further attack will only injure the soldiers. The general must not be arrogant. Fortunately, our army's vitality is still there. Let's withdraw our troops for now and fight again tomorrow."

The sound of the gong for withdrawing troops resounded over the entire battlefield, but in fact there was no gong.The official army's offensive has also been defeated.The Fubo army gradually stopped shooting after a large number of officers and men fled.Those officers and soldiers who were wounded and able to walk fled back with a limp.

The gunpowder smoke gradually dissipated from the battlefield. Only at this time, both sides could clearly see the result of the nearly three hours of fighting.Corpses were filled everywhere inside and outside the trench, and the corpses under the embankment were especially dense, and some places had been stacked up to half a person's height.Corpses were hanging everywhere on the earth embankment, even on the slope of the earth embankment, and the blood flowed down the earth embankment like black streams.

A strong smell of blood, sweat and gunpowder smoke enveloped the battlefield, making people sick.

The infantry and militiamen of the Fubo Army were all in tattered clothes, their faces were covered in smoke and dust, and some of them were still wounded.They supported their bodies with their rifles, and some of them held the long guns and broadswords of the officers and soldiers they had picked up when they lost their rifles, and looked at the officers and soldiers who were fleeing with dull expressions, as if they had just had a dream.

Seeing the Ming army retreating, one after another retreated to the camp.Only now did the soldiers of the Fubo Army, who had just come to their senses, burst into cheers of victory—they defeated the onslaught of four or five thousand elite officers and soldiers and stood still.The cheers were sent along the embankment one after another, resounding over the entire battlefield.

Compared with the native officers and soldiers, the veteran officers with rich feelings almost wept with joy-this army that they built with their own hands and trained hard for two years finally showed that they are a real army capable of fighting, not They just walked out of the neat queue on the parade field.He Ming noticed that several veteran officers were wiping their eyes, and couldn't help laughing:

"What? Everyone's about to cry? Like girls!"

"I'm... happy..." Wei Aiwen, who has always shown himself as a German-style iron-blooded tough guy, couldn't help but rub his eyes, "Our army... finally succeeded! We won't lose! We won !"

"Xiao Wei, what kind of victory of will are you bragging about all day long, and you're still pissing." You Huo said triumphantly, carrying the blood-stained frontier sword on his shoulder, blood was all over his body , even on his face, but he didn't wipe it off at all, as if he was showing off his reckless hand-to-hand combat, "Look at me, I chopped off more than a dozen heads in one go..."

As soon as he finished saying this, he suddenly fell to the ground.Everyone present was taken aback.Zhang Tumu, the doctor accompanying the army, took a quick look at his condition.

"It's nothing serious, the wound has lost blood and fatigue." He opened the medicine box he carried with him and gave You Huo an injection, "Take him to the health center!"

"Lao You is really fierce..."

"Sooner or later, this kind of fierceness will take my own life." Zhang Tumu said, "There are wounds all over the body, not deep, but if there is too much blood, it will kill him."

Dongmen Chuyu said: "In this way, Youhuo won't be able to participate in the battle tomorrow, so he has to quickly appoint the acting battalion commander of the third battalion."

"Let Lin Shenhe act as an agent. He performed well today." Dongmen Chuyu said, "He has mentioned to me several times that he wants to transfer his relationship to the army instead of being an ordnance engineer all day long. I I think it’s okay. Isn’t he very familiar with queuing up and shooting?”

"No, he's not familiar with the Third Battalion." He Ming thought for a while, "Yu Zhiqian acted as the commander of the Third Battalion, and Lin Shenhe took over his post as company commander first. After the war, he was readjusted. The battle is almost over, We will find out tomorrow."

Although the Ming army still has a large number of troops, He Ming knows that the morale of the enemy has declined, and even if He Rubin uses his servants and town signs tomorrow, it is unlikely to be as violent as today-the most important thing is that his soldiers are already dead. With the belief of victory.In the upcoming decisive battle, you will fight more bravely.

All the snipers on the sentry tower came down. They played a great role in the melee. They not only killed many officers, but also disrupted the offensive organization of the officers and soldiers more than once, and even blocked the breach with rifles at the most critical time. .At this moment, their faces were full of gunpowder, their fingers were swollen, and some people were bleeding from their hands.But everyone was in high spirits, carrying pockets with a lot of bullet casings, and happily discussing their achievements.

"I killed at least three officers! And that general!"

"That general was obviously shot by me! At least he is a general!"

"Fart! There is only one soldier. The most you can hit is a general."

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The veteran sniper team's total score is 247 kills, which is quite impressive.But as Zhou Weisen said, the enemies are densely packed together, and it is difficult for you to miss.He claimed to have shot and killed a general 1000 meters away, but Qian Shuiting insisted that it was his shot.The two had a heated argument.

Qian Shuiting killed 14 people in total, but he kept the most detailed records. On the paper, there are various symbols such as bows and arrows, spears, three-eyed guns, military flags, and helmets to represent the types of targets he killed.Zhou Weisen joked that he spent too long drawing pictures, so he spent less time shooting guns.

Ding Ding crawled out of one of the artillery barracks——today he thinks he fully understands what is meant by a narrow escape, and decades later he will often show off his bravery of the day to one of his unnamed grandsons: what enemy killed him? Come on, he was still filming until the enemy rushed one meter in front of him, without even moving his body; he killed seven or eight officers and soldiers by himself with the camera tripod; He fell to the ground, and the other party said "convinced" before dying.

In fact, Ding Ding's situation is indeed very dangerous.He originally shot on the command platform. After the first attack, he handed over the professional camera to his assistant for better and more intuitive materials. He took a DV to the embankment and shot for a while on the sentry tower. , and then entered a battery for snipers.Originally thought that the officers and soldiers would collapse directly under the earth embankment like the first attack, but the enemy still rushed up.At the most intense time, the officers and soldiers and the infantry of the Fubo Army fought hand-to-hand outside the artillery barracks.The officers and soldiers tried to break into the artillery barracks where he was shooting several times, but were driven out by the soldiers protecting him with bayonets.

After all the enemies retreated, Ding Ding rested for a long time before coming out of the artillery barracks, still clutching the DV convulsively.

"Damn, this is so exciting...so exciting..." he murmured.

The actual DV footage shot in the artillery barracks was very exciting, because it was too bloody and violent, so that part of it had to be cut out during the public screening.

The health team and soldiers were cleaning up the battlefield after the fierce fighting on the earth embankment.No matter the dead or the living, they kicked anyone they saw, and those who could move were all put on stretchers, regardless of whether they were officers, soldiers or their own people.

Tian Liang was found out from the pile of corpses by the hygienists. He felt in a daze that someone was kicking him, and he moved a bit.

"The second lieutenant is alive!" said a voice in the distance.

"Hurry to the dressing room."

Then he felt that something hard was put on his neck and he couldn't move, and then he was moved to a stretcher.It tugged at his wound as it moved, making him scream.

Someone immediately poured some cool liquid into his mouth, with a strong smell of medicine.He felt comfortable all over, the pain from the wound was gone, and then he fell asleep.

The total casualties of the Fubo Army, including the militia, reached more than 300, and more than 100 people died, a quarter of whom were officers and non-commissioned officers.This casualty ratio made He Ming and others both happy and worried.Many officers and sergeants were killed in battle, which shows that the pioneers have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but it is very regrettable that the backbone cultivated with painstaking efforts is lost in this way.

The loss of arms was very serious, not only a few hundred muskets, many spears, but also three artillery pieces were damaged.Ammunition consumption is even more alarming.

Zhang Tumu's health center became a hectic mess. Six or seven hundred wounded from both sides gathered in the open space outside the big tent of the health center. Rows of stretchers were lined up on the ground, and the slightly wounded soldiers from the Fubo Army squatted on one side, smoking and chatting. Others sat motionless, seemingly dead, but groaned in pain when someone touched them.

The officers, soldiers and wounded sat together with gloomy eyes, and no one dared to call except those who were in unbearable pain.They watched in horror as the blood-stained Kun thief came in and out of the big tent, and screams came from inside from time to time.

Zhang Tumu's sleeves were rolled up, his arms were covered with blood, and he was wearing a white burqa with blood spattered on it, just like a butcher.The hygienists around him were similar, all covered in blood—he had already performed several operations.

You Tiger was carried into the tent and onto a clean first aid table. The strong smell of blood and disinfectant woke him up.When he saw the hygienists gesticulating between his legs with large scissors, he couldn't help being startled, and hurriedly protected the key parts.

"What?"

"Undress you." Zhang Tumu said, "otherwise how will you treat the wound?"

"I don't have a wound 'there', please don't dangle the scissors around, okay? There's no place to put a new one if it's broken!"

"It's okay, he cut too much." Zhang Tumu joked, "Help the lieutenant colonel clean up the wound."

When the irritating disinfectant came into contact with the wound, Youhuo's face turned pale, but in order to ensure his image of a tough guy, he would rather not shout out.

"No need, just shout if it hurts." Zhang Tu quickly inspected the wound, "Record! There are multiple tearing wounds on the left and right arms, left and right shoulders, chest, and left and right thighs, and a deep knife tear on the left rib. No internal organs, no fractures." After finishing speaking, he ordered, "Tetanus injection immediately, are you dizzy?"

"gosh!"

"You're bleeding a lot, but it's not dangerous yet, otherwise I'd have to mobilize soldiers to donate blood to you—an intravenous injection of 500cc glucose saline! Another shot of morphine!"

"No more morphine." You Huo didn't want to get involved with this stuff.

"You will miss it when I suture your wound," Zhang Tumu told the health worker, "I will deal with the others first, and I will do the stitching myself."

Zhang Tumu left the tiger behind and performed emergency surgery on a soldier who had been stabbed in the stomach.He felt strange that this operation could be done, because he couldn't pass the operation back then, so he messed up in the emergency department.

"Doctor Zhang! One was hit by a three-eyed gun!" The health worker hurried in.

"Bring it to Dr. Ning!"

The bald, chubby Tranquility Hai looked at the wounded man covered in holes and bleeding all over the floor, and complained, "Which one is this? Without an X-ray machine, we can't take out all the warheads..."

"You save his life first, and wait until Ma Niao is filming." Zhang Tumu said, "This guy looks like he needs a blood transfusion."

"Blood pressure, heart rate is dropping!" the hygienist yelled.

"Quick, belladonna injection! Infusion!" Tranquility yelled, flipping over the ID card on the wounded man's neck, "Type A blood, call four or five blood type A militiamen to draw blood!"

The medical department has not yet established a whole-process blood supply system, and uses the method of "blood donors" to supply blood for clinical use.The blood plasma used in the operation is all donated by health workers and militiamen who pass the blood test on the spot.Draw from healthy militia and labor when necessary.

Tian Liang was carried in front of Yang Baogui.He had just finished stitching up a soldier's wound and was cleaning and disinfecting his hands.

"Puncture wound on the left leg!" Yang Baogui glanced at him and shouted, "Get ready to take the arrow! Get a tetanus injection!"

The scalpel cut through his muscles, and the pliers carefully pulled the broken arrowhead from his leg.Yang Guigui carefully checked whether there were any broken parts left in the wound, and then cleaned and disinfected his body.

Tian Liang groaned and woke up.

"How is it? Second Lieutenant." Yang Baogui said, "You got shot in the leg with an arrow. You are lucky. You didn't hurt a large blood vessel or touch a bone. Once you hit it twice, you can continue to be alive and kicking after a month's rest."

Yang Guigui's skill in treating wounds was so superb that no one could tell that he was actually a veterinarian.He followed to the camp to heal the wounds of the mules and horses left behind by the Ming army at the end of the battle.For the time being, he will play a cameo role as a military doctor.

Most of the wounded were not seriously injured. The wounds were cleaned and stitched up. Thanks to the two magic weapons of tetanus injection and antibiotics, the lives of many soldiers could be saved.With the help of blood transfusion, infusion, and surgical operations, many soldiers who were seriously injured and would die were able to survive.

"...During the second campaign against encirclement and suppression, the Ministry of Health used self-made medicines and instruments on a large scale for the first time to treat the wounded and sick. This was also the first time that self-made antibiotics and tetanus serum were put on the battlefield to treat the wounded. Thanks to the efforts of the medical staff, good results have been achieved and many lives have been saved..." ("Health Chronicles? Volume [-]")
The homemade tetanus serum uses horse serum. In order to obtain horse blood, the Ministry of Health and Nick fought a lot of lawsuits, and only got enough horse serum on the premise of ensuring that the horse blood would not affect the health of the horses.There is no better way to test the effectiveness of the tetanus serum manufactured by consuming a lot of resources than using it in battle.

The wounded and captured officers and soldiers were also treated, firstly out of "humanitarianism" and secondly out of "pragmatism"-everyone is a valuable labor force.What the Lingao regime lacks most is people.

"Ren! Stop chanting." Zhang Tumu was so busy that he couldn't help but get angry when he saw Renn, who was in charge of quarantine and epidemic prevention, praying for a seriously injured soldier. , you are leading the team, go and report!"

"...In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit, Amen." He crossed the dying wounded, turned his head and said, "Martyrs need spiritual comfort..."

"Doctor... Chief... I'm still alive..." the wounded man said, "Doctor Zhang said... I won't die."

"Oh—that's right, God is everywhere..."

"Go!" Zhang Tumu repeatedly urged, and Ren stood up reluctantly. The so-called cleaning the battlefield is to clean up and bury the corpses. control professional.And I have to do the task assigned by the fake Christian Dean Wu.It is said that it is to expand the influence of the church.For this reason, he has confessed to several dying officers and soldiers who were seriously injured.While doing it, I wondered whether I was doing it right.

(End of this chapter)