Jagged Warlord

From the beginning of the battle, batches of wounded were sent down from the front line.Batch after batch, without pause.In the field hospital, there was only one German, Andersen from Qingdao, who was a professional military doctor. The others could only find Chinese medicine doctors or even veterinarians to make up for it.Nurses are the same, only the German doctor has an assistant named Margaret who is a professional nurse, and the others are rural women brought in temporarily.

When they saw the wounded coming down in a bloody mess, they were so frightened that they didn't know what to do.Anderson and Margaret spoke typical foreign-style Chinese and directed them to take care of the wounded, change bandages, and give medicine and injections to the wounded.Although the rural women didn't know much about nursing, they were fairly proficient in needlework, and they helped a lot by stitching up wounds.

"Anesthetic~ Is there any more anesthetic?" Anderson, who was undergoing surgery, shouted

"Doctor Anderson, the anesthetic is out." Margaret spread her hands helplessly

"Damn~!" Anderson yelled, "Didn't you say that General Lee is rich? Why isn't there enough morphine and anesthetics in the field hospital? The commander is also an idiot. Does he treat soldiers like livestock? What shit~"

"What are you talking about? Foreign devils." A young officer who was bandaging his wound jumped up, "You are not allowed to insult our officer."

"Oh really? If he really cared about the life and death of soldiers, he shouldn't have launched a war without sufficient supplies, and he shouldn't have used such stupid tactics." Anderson fought back.

"You are a foreign doctor, what do you know about fighting?" the young officer said disdainfully

"Oh, really?" Anderson retorted, "I know you have a Chinese idiom called drawing inferences from one thing, which means that you can know many other things by analogy from one thing. Most of these wounded were wounded by machine guns, which shows that Your army is attacking a fortress or position that is defended by many machine guns. So many wounded, it means that you are likely to adopt a dense formation or crowd tactics. But I see that several of your vehicles are equipped with thick steel plates and Trucks equipped with weapons, if these trucks are used as shields in front to protect infantry from machine gun bullets, isn't it a good way to reduce casualties? But you only use them to transport ammunition and wounded, use yours In Chinese's own words, are your heads made of wood?"

After listening to Dr. Anderson's words, the young officer suddenly realized as if enlightened, "Yeah, why didn't I think of it? His mother's foreign devil has a lot of tricks in his head." After that, he casually put the half-wrapped half gauze on the wound As soon as he wrapped it up, he ran away like a smoke.

"How rude~!" Dr. Anderson twisted his mouth, "But I still don't have enough morphine and anesthetics!"

At this time, a local doctor, Yu Muhua, came over and asked, "Doctor An, what are the morphine and anesthetic you are talking about?"

Dr. Anderson replied: "The morphine is for the pain, and the anesthetic is for putting the patient to sleep so I can operate on him."

"Hi! What did I think?" Yu Muhua smiled, "It's Zhitongsan and Mabotang."

Anderson is a western doctor. In his opinion, traditional Chinese medicine, which mixes various plants and even bugs together for people to drink, is not so much medicine as witchcraft.But he is a doctor after all, and the most important thing right now is to treat the wounded.

So, the Chinese doctors headed by Yu Muhua sent their young apprentices to decoct the medicine.As a result, Anderson found that these medicines had the same effect as western medicine, which surprised him.

However, there were too many wounded, and the freshly cooked Mabo soup was boiling hot, so the wounded could not drink it directly.Yu Muhua had an idea, and said, "Let's do this, you just want to make the wounded feel no pain, and I can give them an injection."

"A needle?" Anderson's eyes widened

"Yes, it's acupuncture!" Yu Muhua said, "I just need to prick a few acupuncture points, and he won't feel any pain."

"It's unscientific~!" Anderson shook his head.

As a result, Yu Muhua stuck a few needles in Dr. Anderson's own arm, and as expected, the whole arm became numb.

"Okay, magical Chinese magic." Dr. Anderson finally approved

"What kind of spell? This is an authentic medical skill." Yu Muhua said a little unhappy

The young officer came out of the hospital, rode on his horse and came to the regiment headquarters.Reported the inspiration he received from Dr. Anderson to Xiao Wenlong, who was already the head of the group.

"Chariot?" Xiao Wenlong felt that this suggestion was bold, so he immediately found an armored truck that was about to deliver ammunition to the front.Xiao Wenlong ordered the soldiers to bring in a heavy machine gun and fired at the car body. As a result, the bullets only made some large and small pits on the steel plate.

Xiao Wenlong hesitated again: "Wouldn't it be destroyed by the cannon?"

The young officer replied: "Does the artillery of the Braided Army have the ability to concentrate on a high-speed chariot?"

"It makes sense, it really is a good idea~!" Xiao Wenlong patted the young officer on the shoulder and asked, "What's your name?"

The young officer stood at attention and saluted, and replied: "Report, Shen Liankai, commander of the third company of the second battalion of the second regiment."

Xiao Wenlong looked at the injury on his arm, and asked again: "I can give you another platoon and a chariot, but what about your injury?"

Shen Liankai stretched out his left hand and replied with a smile: "Report sir, I still have my left hand."

Xiao Wenlong smiled and said, "Okay, let's go with the courage of our Baoding military academy students."

"Yes!"

Not to mention, most of the braided army soldiers who came from small farmers in the countryside are country bumpkins, and even the officers have rarely seen a car, let alone an armored car that is welded with steel plates and is invulnerable.

The armored vehicles of the SS advanced rapidly while scanning the braided army's position with the machine guns on the installation vehicles.Although the soldiers of the Braided Army are tough and fierce, it is human nature to be afraid of the unknown.Seeing the armored vehicle rushing closer and closer to the bullets of the heavy machine gun fearlessly, the braided army still began to feel scared.

Wang Shihu saw the unscrupulousness of the armored vehicle from the observation post in front of him, and cursed: "***, bully me with an iron tortoise! ​​I still don't believe in this evil. Give me bombardment~"

The adjutant hurriedly persuaded: "No, you will hurt your own people if you get too close."

Wang Shihu thought for a while, and said: "Then let them lower the muzzle and shoot for me. I have more than a dozen cannons, and he only has one armored chariot. If a dozen cannons can hit an iron turtle, I still don't believe it. Break its shell."

"Yes!" The adjutant immediately grabbed the phone and shouted loudly: "All the artillery is used to hit the armored tank~ It must be destroyed."

For a while, large and small artillery shells kept falling around the SS army. Because the armored vehicle moved fast and was not afraid of bullets and fragments, and the accuracy of the shells of the braided army was also a little bit off, the armored vehicle advanced for another hundred meters safely.But the infantry who followed them were not so lucky. Many people were blown to pieces and their bodies were scattered all over the field.

At a critical moment, it was the first time that the chariot driver went to the front line where the battle was so fierce, and because of nervousness and making a sharp turn to avoid shells, it caused a rollover.Seeing that the armored vehicle was overturned, the braided army burst into cheers.

"Damn it!" Shen Liankai led a group of soldiers to hide behind the armored vehicle, when he heard the bullets clanging on the vehicle, the shells exploded not far away, and the SS soldiers who picked up the soil scattered all over their heads and faces .

"How far are we from the enemy's position?" Shen Liankai asked

"About 200 meters." A squad leader reported

"Is it 100 meters or 200 meters?" Shen Liankai shouted

"200 meters." The first squad leader could only choose an answer that he thought was relatively close

"Are there any mortars and grenadiers?" Shen Liankai loaded his gun with bullets, and picked up another rifle from the ground.

"There are two grenades."

"After one shot, we will rush up after the shot." Shen Liankai put the bayonet into the deck

呠~呠~呠

Eight bombs bounced out of the grenade, and only three of them fell into the braided army's position, killing and wounding more than a dozen braided troops.

"Come on!" Shen Liankai tucked the long gun under his arm, and charged out from behind the armored vehicle with the gun in one hand, and the rest of the soldiers rushed out like tigers descending the mountain.

The light machine gunner hung his machine gun around his neck and fired continuously at the braided army's position, beating the braided army so that they did not dare to show their faces. The other infantrymen threw out the few remaining grenades, and all of them fell into the SS without bias. Army trenches.After a series of explosions, Shen Liankai led dozens of SS soldiers into the trench of the Braided Army smoothly.

"Go to a few people and turn the armored car over. If it really can't turn over, remove the heavy machine gun on it. We must hold this position." Shen Liankai ordered

"Yes."

A few minutes later, the follow-up troops of the SS followed up, using this position as a breakthrough, and tore through the defense line of the Braided Army.By around three o'clock in the afternoon, the braided army retreated across the board.

Because of Shen Liankai's meritorious service, he was promoted two consecutive ranks to become the regiment leader, and took this as an opportunity to become the father of the armored force and the pioneer of armored tactics.