At the foot of the mountain, Zhang Fugui hurriedly ran to Okazaki: "Taijun, I am lucky to be humble and I am the first to rush to the top of the mountain!"

"Yoxi..." Okazaki's serious face instantly filled with smiles.

Looking at Zhang Fugui, he praised him without hesitation: "Company Commander Zhang is worthy of being the best friend of the empire. I am very satisfied with your performance just now. When I return to the stronghold, I will definitely ask you for me and find a way to equip you with a light machine gun to increase the firepower of the troops."

After hearing Okazaki's praise, Zhang Fugui was happier than eating honey. His face was filled with joy and he quickly answered.

"Thank you, Taijun!"

Before he finished speaking, Chang Cao, who participated in the attack, ran over with a serious expression and did not have the joy of successfully capturing the mountain.

It's completely opposite to Zhang Fugui's expression.

Okazaki asked in confusion: "Haruta-kun! Shouldn't you be happy after winning the battle? I think you seem to have something to do with you, and there is no smile on your face."

Cao Chang took a deep breath and replied with a thorn in his mouth: "Sir, we captured the top of the mountain, but there was no Eighth Route Army on it, and even a body was not found."

"Nani?" The smile on Okazaki's face disappeared.

His eyes quickly turned to Zhang Fugui, and he asked incredible words: "What Chuntian Jun said is true? There is no Eighth Route Army on the top of the mountain."

Zhang Fugui dared not hide it and reported guiltily: "Report to Taijun, there is indeed no Eighth Route Army on the mountain!"

"They should have slipped away after being attacked by a grenade launcher."

"Baga..." Okazaki's face suddenly sank, gritting his teeth, and he wanted to curse.

But when he said that, he swallowed it back, and the heavy expression on his face became more and more relaxed. He first returned to calmness, and finally smiled again.

Although this attack did not destroy an Eighth Route Army, which greatly reduced the victory, the troops did capture the mountain and successfully complete the attack mission. No matter what, there was no reason to scold them.

The first round of offensive troops suffered heavy casualties, and a victory was urgently needed to improve morale and boost morale.

This victory in front of you is undoubtedly the best elixir.

Although I felt very frustrated, I felt that I was fooled by the Eighth Route Army again.

But for the sake of the overall situation, even if the offense does not achieve the goal you want, it should be promoted as a big victory.

Cao Chang and Zhang Fugui felt very upset, but soon showed an inexplicable expression.

Okazaki was still swearing a few seconds ago, and both of them were ready to bear the anger.

In the blink of an eye, an angry face was covered with a smile, and the change in the middle was too big.

Okazaki ignored them and directly ordered with a very happy expression: "Thank you for your hard work, everyone, the attack was very good just now."

"After returning to the stronghold, each Imperial Army rewards two oceans and five oceans."

"The troops gathered immediately and continued to attack the Eighth Route Army garrison. This time, they must not let them escape again."

Cao Chang and Zhang Fugui were stunned and smiled on their faces.

Although I don’t know what made Okazaki change so much and I was full of questions, it would be better to have money than to be scolded, so I quickly answered.

"Don't worry, sir, I will lead the team to catch up with the Eighth Route Army who had just escaped."

"Although there is not a single Eighth Route Army on the top of the mountain, I saw a lot of blood, which means that the Eighth Route Army was injured by a grenade launcher?"

"They will definitely not run fast with the wounded. As long as we are fast, we will definitely catch up with them."

Okazaki's eyes lit up and ordered: "What are you waiting for? The troops set off right away."

"The bodies and the seriously wounded stay here, and the others marched forward in a hurry."

"In the next battle, whether it is the Imperial Army or the Imperial Alliance Army, kill an Eighth Route Army and reward the ocean with ten yuan. When I return to the stronghold, I will fulfill my promise."

On the mountain road more than 500 meters behind the ridge, nine soldiers carried two stretchers and marched forward. In order to ensure the speed of the march, the soldiers formed two groups and continued to carry the stretchers in turn.

Xiang Feng just handed the stretcher in his hand to other soldiers and ran to Zhou Cheng with a very heavy expression: "Captain, Xiao Li seems to be unable to do it!"

"My friend Wang's wound also collapsed and he began to seep out blood."

He killed at least thirty Japanese and puppet troops in one battle just now, and the results were far beyond Zhou Cheng's expectations. At this moment, he was immersed in the joy of winning the battle.

After listening to Xiang Feng's report, his smile froze on his face on the spot.

The village protection team is too weak, and it is impossible and there is no condition to be equipped with specialized health workers and doctors, let alone medicines.

The only thing I can get involved in saving people is the three individual first aid kits seized from the Japanese in Xiaoling Village a month ago.

But there are only some gauze and simple hemostatic drugs inside.

Faced with the two new recruits injured by the bomb, the only thing Zhou Cheng could do on the battlefield was to use the first aid knowledge and first aid kits learned in the army in later generations to simply bandage them.

All that is left is to wait. As long as they survive until the end of the battle, they can find a doctor to treat their injuries.

The Japanese and puppet troops were right behind their butts, and stopping for a minute could bring devastating blows to everyone, not to mention finding a doctor for them now.

At this moment, even if he had seventy or eighty years of knowledge and historical experience in his mind, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and order.

"Start up, get to the second line of defense as soon as possible, add medicine to them again, change gauze, and have some rest at the same time."

After saying that, Zhou Cheng strode to the stretcher where Wang Qunjue was. Seeing that he was still awake, he immediately ordered: "My friend Wang Qunjue, I order you as the captain, and I must hold on for me. There is a second line of defense ahead."

"Think about your family, think about the revenge you have not yet avenged. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, you cannot give up."

"I promise that as long as you hold on until the end of the battle, I will have a way to save you."

Perhaps because Zhou Cheng's words worked, a hint of firmness flashed on Wang Qunyou's painful face.

After leaving the stretcher, Zhou Chengju began to give orders: "Xiang Feng, throw two big knives of a squad equipped on the roadside, and then throw two rifles, giving the Japanese a gesture of our escape in a panic."

A squad was equipped with eight rifles, reducing two wounded people, just enough to satisfy one person and one rifle, and two extra big knives.

When the captain said that he had thrown the big knife, Xiang Feng had no objection.

As soon as he heard that he had lost the gun, he stopped doing it: "Captain, don't lose the gun. The remaining eight rifles happened to be one. It would be a pity to lose it."

"Execute the order!" Zhou Cheng replied firmly.

"Pick two guns out, take all the bullets away, and throw them to the Japanese."

"I can't bear to leave my children and can't trap the wolf. As long as the Japanese see the rifle we discarded, they will truly believe that we are a defeated soldier and then chase us wildly."

Xiang Feng was helpless, but Zhou Cheng's order must be executed.

Soon, two rifles with bullets had been added in the bushes on both sides of the mountain road...

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