Chapter 314 The Zhongzhou team has no war (5) [for Davarichski 3/10]
What Hu Biao and the others did not expect was that the time they spent in the field hospital in Hengyang City to recuperate and recover blood was actually longer than they imagined.
In the blink of an eye, they had been in such a field hospital for almost a month.
Time passed day by day in an excruciating wait.
In almost a month, among the injured members of Hu Biao and his Zhongzhou team, not to mention Hu Biao, Xu Feng, Jason and other bloodline warriors, relying on their strong recovery power, their bodies have basically recovered now.
Even the other seriously injured people, such as the ‘Big Mouth Monster’ Qingshan and Feifan,
In the past few days, he has gradually recovered most of his movement and combat capabilities.
In fact, starting from mid-July, Hu Biao took part in some battles on the periphery of the battlefield with a small number of people who had recovered from their injuries.
But what's a bit strange is that the scammer in the system doesn't know what his intentions are, but there is no response at all.
General Fang and the others seemed to have completely forgotten about Hu Tuanzuo, and wanted his subordinates to supplement the existence of the group. They did not issue any combat orders.
This is why Hu Biao clearly knew that he, Xu Feng and other core combatants had recovered from their injuries ten days ago.
Still leading everyone to participate in the battle, that was the biggest reason.
After all, this was the fifth system mission, and he knew that given the system's ruthless nature, each stage of the mission would be extremely difficult.
And the more it continues to fail to trigger the next phase of the task, the more attention it needs to pay attention to.
Because Hu Biao and the others knew easily that the reason why the system did this must be very simple: to recover and prepare properly, otherwise there would be no chance of playing anymore.
Therefore, it is necessary to gather the strength of all the people in the team, and even prepare a little extra strength.
While Hu Biao and the others were patiently recuperating and recovering their health, or for a long period of time, too many things happened inside and outside Hengyang City.
Some of them are things they understand very clearly through personal experience.
There are also some things that these people don't know about because of their own level, and they can't even think of them...
On July 9, taking advantage of a gap in the Japanese shelling and bombing, a bunch of guys from the Zhongzhou team.
Sitting quietly in the shade outside the air-raid shelter, he breathed in the smoke-smelling air outside with an attitude that was almost greedy.
There is no way! In such a small field hospital, the wounded are almost next to each other, and there is no place to stay, let alone a bed.
These casualties all occurred in the intervening days.
The Japs launched a frenzied attack on the Fangjiashan and Huxingshan positions, which were considered the gateway to the southwest of Hengyang City and were only about a hundred meters high, starting on July 1st.
Although the above positions did not adopt Yang Dongli's new fortification construction method.
However, after adopting a defensive method that later generations Zhihong called "Fang Jiangjun Trench", it still has strong defensive capabilities.
Specifically, the above overall defense line is composed of three smaller lines of defense.
The first line is machine gun bunkers, barbed wire fences, and mines, the second line is crossfire, and the third line is a frontal terrain dug into a vertical state.
So much so that the Japanese were able to carry the ancient ladder and launch an attack on the position.
At the foot of the vertical front, there is a trench two meters deep, filled with water, and with bamboo sticks buried in it. If a Japanese soldier falls in, he will die.
In order to capture such an important location, the Japanese not only used aircraft and artillery to bombard the area, but also used poison gas bombs.
Compared with the original Bajialing position, the scene fought by both sides here in Fangjiashan was much bigger.
However, after several days of continuous attacks, the Japanese side paid a heavy price and still failed to secure such a position.
Among them, the 113th Regiment of the 68th Division, which was responsible for the main offensive. Of such a 3,000-man regiment, only 225 people survived, which was considered completely disabled.
During the most intense battle, one regiment captain and six group captains were killed in succession, and countless other squadron captains, squad captains and other junior officers were killed.
So much so that the Japanese couldn't even take away all of their bodies, they could only cut off one finger for counting.
Then on July 6, the Japanese's first attack on Hengyang City was a complete failure.
There were a total of 16,000 casualties, which can be said to be a disastrous defeat.
The problem is that even though the defenders took advantage of many favorable situations, they still caused more than 4,000 casualties this time. A large part of them were caused by Japanese gas bombs while hiding in the fortifications in the middle of the night.
Therefore, such a group of injured people made the situation in the hospital worse.
To be honest! If it weren’t for shelling and bombing when necessary, Hu Biao really didn’t want to get into such a place mixed with various smells, so bad that it was in the Central District...
When Hu Biao was feeling drowsy in the rare fresh air.
Suddenly, I heard a whirring sound from AT's mouth: "Old Hu, don't sleep anymore, look at what is in the sky."
"What else could there be? There was no sound from the anti-aircraft guns. Of course it was our planes dropping supplies."
Hu Biao, who was sleeping soundly, started to complain speechlessly after hearing such a statement.
But when he opened his eyes and took out the telescope from the cowhide box, he saw something different.
Because what was hanging under the parachute this time was not the big wooden boxes from the previous days, but large gauze bags.
Just this time, a gust of wind blew, and a parachute bag blew down in their direction.
Seeing this, Hu Biao quickly yelled: "AT, aren't you a kid with quick legs and feet? Hurry up and get this thing over and see what it is?"
"alright."
The young white-collar worker, who had not touched the mouse or keyboard for several days, immediately ran out as fast as he could.
And before anyone else could react, he was the first to find the landing point of the airdrop, cut open the gauze bag with a large knife, and tried to get inside.
The strange thing is that after I don't know what this guy saw, there was no movement for a long time.
Just when Hu Biao got up impatiently and planned to go over to see what it was, a little white-collar worker with a strange look came back with a handful of paper in his hand.
And he handed a piece of white paper full of writing in his hand to Hu Biao, and the other big men also had their share.
As a result, after reading the content above, people including Hu Biao also looked strange.
That's because the gauze bags that just floated down from the sky were all people from the Shuangqing rear. In order to express their solidarity and support for the Hengyang defenders, there were a total of 200,000 signed letters.
Looking at the piece of paper in front of me, there are either neat or scrawled pen and paper and calligraphy, and even blood-red handprints.
Hu Biao rubbed his nose and cursed in a low voice:
"What the heck! With all this nonsense, it's not as good as that time on the Songhu battlefield. Wouldn't it be nice to drop some cigarettes from the air? I'm going to run out of food soon."
But while he was cursing like this, Hu Biao still folded the paper with hundreds of signatures in his hand solemnly and put it in his shirt pocket.
At the same time, after Jason and the others finished reading the contents in their hands, they also made almost the same actions one by one.
But I believe that this time, this guy will not pick up some cigarette butts, roll them into cigarette paper into a horn, and then light it up.
Because as long as I see and think about these things.
These guys, who were already surrounded by tens of thousands of Japs and were trapped like trapped animals in an isolated city, knew that they were not alone.
Outside the battlefield, there are still thousands of Chinese people who are remembering them, worried about their fate, and excited about their achievements.
With the above mentioned, it doesn’t seem to be a big deal if the cigarette breaks.