The location is on the Bajialing highland next to Hengyang Airport.
He placed a right leg, which was said to have a severe bone fracture and needed to be fixed and given a few pounds of rest, on a stone that had more than half of it blown away by artillery fire.
Hu Biao was leaning on a mound, leisurely basking in the sunshine which was about 26 degrees at the moment.
The whole person was lazy, indescribably relaxed and comfortable, and looked like an idle man with nothing to do.
The only thing that made him feel unsatisfied was when his right arm felt a dull pain every time he moved. He scooped up a mouthful of canned food with a spoon and stuffed it into his mouth.
These canned beef confiscated from the dead Japanese soldiers tasted really bad.
Damn it! To put it bluntly, even if you feed this thing to dogs, the dogs may not even be interested in eating it.
I have to admit that Hu Biao, who has now evolved into a junior Wolverine bloodline in terms of bloodline power, can truly be described as terrifying in terms of recovery ability.
Counting that last evening, that was a life-threatening battle, when An Tusheng and the black Chinese medicine doctor jointly treated Hu Biao after the war.
A total of the following injuries were found on their street commander, including:
He was shot three times in the shoulder, chest and abdomen by the Southern Type 14 pistol; a 6.5 mm caliber bullet from the Type 38 lance penetrated him in the lower abdomen.
Fortunately, the kinetic energy of the Southern Type 14 bullets was limited and the wounds were not deep, so they were all removed.
The cross-piercing wound caused by the 6.5mm bullet was also fortunate that the internal organs were not damaged. Only a section of the damaged intestine was cut off and the rest was sutured.
By the way! There is also no need to pursue a good sterile environment during emergency surgery on the battlefield.
In order to avoid various complications afterwards, Hu Biao was injected with a large dose of penicillin.
In addition, this guy was stabbed five times with bayonets, scratched in seventeen places of varying depths, six ribs were broken, and there were bone cracks and bruises in many places due to the heavy impact of the rifle butt.
If it were anyone else, even if he didn't die from such a serious injury, he would have to lie in bed for several months to recover.
But Hu Biao only slept for one night, which added up to a little more than 12 hours, during which he lost 500 ml of glucose injection.
As a result, I slept until I woke up naturally the next morning.
Hu Biao could already hold a rifle and move with difficulty with his own strength.
Most of the external injuries on the body have been covered with blood scabs; there are no symptoms of fever or wound suppuration, so the dangerous period has been passed directly.
Of course, Hu Biao could lie down on the trench so leisurely and bask in the sun at this moment.
The key is not his strong recovery ability.
The key to the matter is that today's Hengyang battlefield suddenly calmed down after two days of fierce fighting.
According to Hu Biao, such a new Hu Tuanzuo got the news after establishing relations with those military guards.
That was the Japanese side. After experiencing the Songshan Detachment and the 64th Independent Infantry Brigade, they failed in attacking a small hill like Bajia Ridge.
After the incident of almost total annihilation, he was completely deceived.
My God, are these still the Fruit Army in their minds?
In addition, the 68th Division and the 116th Division did not go smoothly in their previous separate offensive battles, even though they suffered a lot of casualties.
Therefore, the Japanese soldiers woke up after suffering huge losses and began to make some adjustments.
For example: mobilize and prepare more aircraft to completely occupy Hengyang's air superiority; mobilize more artillery and armored units to strengthen fire support and suppression intensity.
And waiting for the 5th Independent Brigade, which is rushing in from the northwest, to join together and be able to carry out a simultaneous siege on three sides.
Anyway, during a day like the 28th, according to the judgment of the Army Staff Headquarters, Hu Biao and the others on Bajia Ridge were not engaged in any fighting.
However, in view of the Japanese side, the important strategy originally formulated was to capture Hengyang in three days, open the communication lines between Hunan, Guangxi and Guizhou in seven days, and finally open up the communication lines in the mainland.
Such a beautiful quiet time should not last long.
So General Fang has actually decided that at midnight on the 29th, that is, at midnight tonight, the defenders of Bajia Ridge will evacuate immediately.
At 2 o'clock in the morning, the explosives planted at Hengyang Airport will detonate, completely detonating and destroying all the airport's facilities. This is like giving up such an airport.
After all, they knew that allowing Hengyang Airport to hold on for three more days and allowing the Air Force to speed up the delivery of hundreds of tons of supplies seemed to be the best result.
In such a defense battle for Hengyang City, it is impossible to rely on some peripheral positions to achieve the task of defending the city for at least 10 days, preferably two weeks.
In the end, we still have to rely on stronger and geographically favorable fortifications inside and outside Hengyang City.
Combining all the above, this is the biggest reason why Hu Biao can now have such a leisurely attitude, basking in the sun, eating and drinking the little devil's canned beef.
As for why? Even though Little Devil’s canned beef was so unpalatable, Hu Biao kept eating it with a frown on his face, leaving several cans beside him.
That is why he must keep eating to satisfy the consumption of his body's rapid recovery.
Seeing that the first phase of the task was completed and it seemed that there was no suspense anymore, Hu Biao needed to consider the next phase of the task.
As for the second phase of the mission, no matter what it is, they always need to have a body that can be used to fight.
Based on the law of conservation of energy, the best thing to do now is to eat as much as possible. Even if you can't eat, just stuff it in.
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It should be noted that on such a sunny and warm morning, Hu Biao was not the only one lying in the trench on the top of the mountain.
Just like the old men in Beiping City huddled under the city wall in winter, lazily basking in the sun.
In fact, all the surviving members of the Zhongzhou team, as well as the injured soldiers of the Fruit Army, and even the reinforcements from the guard battalion.
So many hundreds of people, without any pressure, are now basking in the sun like Hu Biao.
For a time, the soil in front of the trench was already quite soft after being repeatedly ravaged and lifted up by artillery shells.
At a glance, they were all these wounded soldiers who looked extremely miserable.
"Damn it! This crap is really unpalatable, I mean? Are there any canned red beans and rice? That thing is more or less edible for humans~"
Xu Feng cursed in a weak tone.
Also after a night's rest, thanks to his strong physical fitness, Xu Feng also woke up from his coma; he was also eating a lot of food to satisfy the consumption of his body's recovery.
The difference from Hu Biao is that he is still in the weak stage after going berserk, and his hands are hanging around his neck due to fractures and fractures.
So now when this guy is eating the canned food, the old comrade with a disgusted look on his face is still feeding him.
Needless to say, this old comrade Po Luo is quite lucky.
In such a battle, the knife was stabbed in the waist, but it was not deep and the key waist was not injured.
In addition, he received a gun butt on his head, causing most of his face, including the corners of his eyes, to be bruised and swollen.
It looks a little miserable in his small form, but it also depends on who he is compared to.
Compared to others in the team, this old comrade is already very lucky.
Therefore, under An Tusheng's arrangement, this rookie wounded man actually shouldered the task of taking care of Xu Feng; because he and the black Chinese medicine doctor were simply too busy right now.
In this way, after Po Luo ate a can of this hugely unpalatable canned beef, he started to feed Xu Feng breakfast, starting with at least five boxes.
Even though Po Luo was really not used to feeding an old man like this.
So after hearing this, he dug out a big spoonful of the mushy stuff and stuffed it into Xu Feng's mouth, blocking the guy's subsequent complaints.
With a very impatient tone, he said:
"Don't dream. Wherever there are any canned red beans, everyone has already eaten them.
In addition, in this day and age, life is actually not easy for the little devils. The canned beef 40 years ago was made from real ingredients and tasted really good.
Forty years later, the impoverished Japanese began to mix beef blood and starch into it.
Now, if you want to find beef in it, you probably won’t even think about it. That’s the kind of treatment only Navy red deer get. What these Army red deer eat is all beef blood and offal plus some other messy things.
But then again, these messy things mixed together may not taste good, but they are relatively complete in terms of nutritional content, right?
So in order to recover from your injury, eat more."
After saying this, the seriously injured members of the team began to lament and sigh.
Including Jason, the fake foreigner who had already woken up but was often dizzy and nauseous. They all had a hard time fighting this bad food, which was even more difficult than fighting.