"Captain, don't leave any of them? We don't have many people who can use those cannons." Zhou Qing himself was not familiar with cannons at all, so he felt sorry for these big guys.
"I said kill them. We don't need them. We will naturally have someone to receive the weapons." Han Baihang stared at Zhou Qing and said in a cold tone. As for the weapons, he is not worried at all. Wu Peifu has almost arrived in Luanzhou.
Okay, these guys, it would be a good idea to give them to him as gifts.
"Captain, the patient has lost too much blood and needs a blood transfusion. Can you ask the soldiers to try out the blood? We don't even have a blood bag with us." Not long after Zhou Qing left, a nurse came out of the infirmary and said.
"Okay, I'll call the soldiers here immediately." Han Baihang nodded. He went out and called many soldiers to match the blood type and see if they could give Gao Hongyi a blood transfusion. Unfortunately, no one had the same blood type as Gao Hongyi.
"Come, try mine." Han Baihang looked at it and raised his arms. There was no time to call more soldiers over now. He could only put his last hope on himself.
"Captain, I can't let you come." The surrounding soldiers stopped him.
"Stand back, the one lying inside is our brother, and he still has so many things to do now." Han Baihang pushed away the soldier blocking him and asked the little nurse to draw his blood.
Fortunately, Han Baihang's bloodiness is finally the same as Gao Hongyi's.
Han Baihang directly asked the medical soldiers to draw blood and infuse it into Gao Hongyi, completely ignoring whether he would be in danger due to excessive blood loss.
"Captain, we can't draw anymore. Almost half of the blood has been drawn out." After the nurse beside Han Baihang drew another syringe of blood for Han Baihang, no matter what Han Baihang said, he refused to continue to draw blood.
Draw blood from the body.
"How is he? Can he be out of danger?" Han Baihang's face had turned pale. He asked Gao Hongyi's situation with concern.
"Well, the situation is basically stable. It's up to him whether he can wake up." The little nurse nodded.
"That's good. Go and help me call the battalion commanders of each battalion. I have to hold a small meeting for them." Han Baihang found a comfortable position and leaned on the hospital bed.
"Captain, why don't you take a rest?" the little nurse tidied the room and then asked.
"No, go and call them over," Han Baihang said weakly.
The little nurse walked out, and Han Baihang stayed alone in the room to collect his thoughts and wait for the arrival of the others.
In recent days, he led the 12th Regiment to defeat the three-pronged army. The men of the 12th Regiment were also consumed a lot. They were beaten to pieces. Based on the current situation, it seems that the pursuit can no longer be continued.
Moreover, Xu Shihou, a general, was lost, and Gao Hongyi was lying in bed unconscious again. Han Baihang felt that he had to stop.
"Captain, how are you? Your body is still tight." While Han Baihang was thinking, Zhou Qing's voice came over. Then, he and several battalion commanders walked in. The first battalion commander also woke up at this time. Look.
After arriving at Han Baihang, I even rubbed my head.
"Come here, find a place to sit." Han Baihang motioned to them, his voice was very soft, and he was obviously very weak.
"Except for the first battalion, all of you should report your losses." Han Baihang knew the situation of the first battalion. Although the commander of the first battalion was also here, he still needed to know more about it.
"Captain, the loss of the fourth battalion this time is indeed not small. Many old brothers have left. And many of them are still recovering from injuries. The specific roster is that the whole battalion has a total of 503 people. One hundred and fourteen people were killed.
Eleven people. Including minor and serious injuries, there are nearly two hundred people." Zhou Qing handed Han Baihang a list. This was also Han Baihang's old habit. Every brother in his company must be recorded in the list with his name and surname.
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"The second battalion has a total of 490 people. 177 people were killed and 245 were slightly or seriously injured. There are not many people who can still fight. The roster is still in the camp and I don't have it with me."
The second battalion commander also reported immediately.
"Captain, this is the list of the third battalion. There are 470 people in the third battalion. This time there are 215 people. Almost all of the battalion is injured. There are not many people left who can fight."
The battalion commander handed over the roster in his hand.
"Well, the first and second battalions will also bring me the rosters later. I will erect monuments and tombs for them." Han Baihang took the rosters and looked at them and said.
"Captain, I have to report too." The first battalion commander said, rubbing his eyes after listening to Han Baihang's words.
"Well, tell me." Han Baihang nodded. He knew that he couldn't let this man hold back. The first battalion was really exhausted this time.
"The first battalion won all 514 men. In this battle, 500 were killed and 14 were disabled." The commander of the first battalion said solemnly.
"Well, these brothers are all heroes of the 12th Regiment." Han Baihang stood up on the bed and saluted a military salute on the ground. Then he solemnly said, "The 12th Regiment Special Forces Brigade, a total of eighty people, after this
Thirty-one people were killed in the battle, and Xu Shihou, captain of the special brigade, died while performing a beheading mission."
Due to Xu Shihou's sacrifice, Han Baihang directly took over the special forces team. News about the special forces team had long been reported to him by the special forces members.
"Brothers, judging from the current situation, we can no longer continue to pursue. We can only stick to Luanzhou City and wait for the arrival of the commander. Now go down to perform two tasks. First, try to collect the fallen soldiers.
If his remains cannot be found, we must also find the clothes or equipment he had during his lifetime. The second item is to restore the livelihood of the people in the city and find a way to spread the news and let the people who have left Luanzhou City come back.
.The war will not affect the people, and we must do our best to ensure it." Han Baihang said two things to a few people, and then asked them to go down and prepare.
After a short rest for a night, Han Baihang was able to walk normally. The first thing he did was check on Gao Hongyi. The guy was still lying on the bed smoothly, his breathing had stabilized, but his body had been wrapped into a rice dumpling.
He had been hit by enemy artillery shells before, and his body was covered with wounds from shrapnel.
"You brat, how long are you going to lie down? Old Xu has already left, why don't you get up and help me quickly?" Han Baihang stood next to Gao Hongyi and scolded with a smile.
Perhaps it was really out of Gao Hongyi's respect and love for Han Baihang that when he heard Han Baihang say this to him, Gao Hongyi's fingers actually moved. His brows became furrowed, and he was obviously struggling in a coma.
"Good brother. Come on, you will be fine. I'm still waiting for you to fight together." Han Baihang said, clenching his hands. Then he found that Gao Hongyi still couldn't wake up, so he had to go out to deal with other things first.