"The medicine is here, the medicine is here!" Wang Youcai limped and shouted. When he walked to Chief of Staff Lu Haifeng, he knelt down directly. With trembling hands, he took out the morphine and the syringe and prepared to give it to him. Chief of Staff Injection.
His hands were shaking constantly. Wang Haifeng was also injured now, but he gritted his teeth and persisted. After Yu Zhiqian saw it, he gently touched Wang Youcai, took the morphine, inhaled the syringe, and injected it into Lu Haifeng's body.
"Thank you sir!"
Wang Youcai watched as morphine was injected into his chief of staff. He breathed a sigh of relief and slumped down on the ground. Yu Zhiqian took a brief look at his wound: "Your injury is not serious. I'll give you one later." You go to the hospital behind and get stitches."
"No, sir, I'm fine. I don't need to go to the hospital. You need to give our chief of staff a look first!"
Yu Zhiqian had already examined the Chief of Staff Lu Haifeng mentioned by Wang Youcai. He had three penetrating wounds on his body, one of which was caused by a bullet, and the other two were caused by bayonets. None of them were fatal injuries. The most important thing now was to stop the bleeding.
After taking out his hemostatic bandage, he quickly bandaged it. After the bleeding stopped, he wiped his forehead. If the wound was not infected, his life was saved.
"Okay, I've bandaged your chief of staff, show me your wound!"
This time Wang Youcai did not refuse. After Yu Zhiqian tore off his upper clothes, he found that this guy had been shot in the shoulder blade and there was a bayonet wound on the ribs. He just simply bandaged it with a rag and was stunned until now. Didn't shout.
"You've lost a lot of blood. You have to go to the hospital later. Don't be brave!" After saying that, Yu Zhiqian injected Wang Youcai with a dose of morphine, then slowly took off the bandaged rag and re-bandaged it with gauze. The gauze Yu Zhiqian brought was almost used up.
"It's okay, I'll go to the hospital later and have a good rest!"
"Thank you, sir!" Wang Youcai was very weak and grinned at Yu Zhiqian. After Yu Zhiqian saw it, he took out a cigarette and handed it to Wang Youcai, but found that it was soaked in blood.
But now he couldn't find anything else. After lighting it, he stuffed it into Wang Youcai's mouth: "Why, you didn't even risk your own life just now to save your chief of staff?"
"Sir, our Chief of Staff is a good Chief of Staff. He saved my life. It doesn't matter if I die, but he cannot die. There are thousands of brothers in our regiment who are counting on him to fight!"
"You're not bad either. You have dozens of people under you waiting for your command!"
When he heard Yu Zhiqian say this, Wang Youcai burst into tears and muttered to himself in a low voice: "Sir, all the brothers are dead!"
"They're all dead!"
When he said this, Wang Youcai couldn't control his tears and flowed down violently. The man did not shed tears easily, but it was not to the point of sadness.
After driving away the Japanese, the third battalion and first company of the 172nd Regiment were completely wiped out. Except for Wang Youcai, only three people survived. More than a hundred brothers who had been together day and night were all killed in two days. This kind of sadness is not Anyone can understand.
"Don't cry, brothers are going to enjoy themselves. If you cry like this, brothers will laugh at you!"
As Yu Zhiqian spoke, he patted Wang Youcai gently. Yu Zhiqian still had some memories of those people. The second lieutenant named Li Feng whom he had just taught to take pictures yesterday also died. Of the people Yu Zhiqian photographed with his camera yesterday, there are only three people left today. .
"The Chief of Staff is awake!"
An exclamation interrupted Yu Zhiqian's memories. He turned around and saw Lu Haifeng, the chief of staff of the 172nd Regiment, opening his eyes and looking at the surrounding soldiers in confusion. Then Lu Haifeng tried hard to get up: "Don't be stunned. Now, what are you doing around me? Get ready to fight!"
"Chief of Staff, the little devils have retreated!"
"Retreating?"
"It's good to retreat. Are you guys okay?"
"Chief of Staff, all the brothers who are still alive in our battalion are here!"
Yu Zhiqian always thought that this was only a small part of the defenders, but he never thought that the total of less than thirty wounded soldiers around him was actually the entire defenders on the city wall. Half an hour ago, there were hundreds of people here.
"Are they all here? Well done, all well done!" After the chief of staff finished speaking, he was about to stand up, but the injury was too serious and he couldn't stand up at all. He could only look around: " Brothers, take a good rest. The Japs will definitely come later. When the time comes, we will fight with the Japs. If we kill one, we will be enough. If we kill two, we will make a profit. Let the Japs know that we Chinese are not easy to bully! "
"good!"
"Chief of Staff, you go ahead and leave this place to us!"
"Chief of Staff, you still want to command the troops, leave the city wall to us!"
A group of wounded soldiers kept shouting. Yu Zhiqian looked at Lu Haifeng and found that this guy was really popular and was very popular among the troops.
"No, your battalion is the last battalion of our regiment. Without you, I, the chief of staff, am no longer a polished commander. Okay, bandage up the injured and clean the battlefield and collect ammunition for the uninjured. The Japanese will soon We will attack again!"
Yu Zhiqian couldn't help but sigh after listening to Lu Haifeng's words. Who said that the Kuomintang army was all capitulationists and would not fight when they saw the devil? These things only spread for some reasons. In recent years, domestic A lot of history has also begun to be published.
On the anti-Japanese battlefield, if the Kuomintang army really collapsed in one blow and did not resist at all, as some people said, then the anti-Japanese war would not have lasted eight years. On the frontal battlefield, it was these people who were criticized by later generations who used their own Flesh and blood stopped the Japanese and finally won.
Although they have been defeated in battles and even suffered a battle loss ratio of one to hundreds, they are all heroes. These people should not be forgotten, especially these low-level soldiers and officers. After many of them died, even the Not a single name was left.
"Where are the people from the 172nd Regiment?"
"This way!"
At this time, a communications soldier from the division headquarters ran up to the tower. After finding the person, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and saluted Lu Haifeng: "Staff Lu, the division commander's order!"
"explain!"
"Order the 172nd Regiment to withdraw into the city immediately and use the superior terrain in the city to resist!"
"Go back and tell the division commander that the 172nd Regiment has received it and help me up!"
Two soldiers helped Staff Lu up. Staff Lu looked at the men around him and said slowly: "Brothers, retreat, go back to the city and fight the Japanese!"
"Chief of Staff, this tower cannot be defended!"
"If you don't defend it anymore, you shouldn't defend it a long time ago. We're just being bombed by the Japanese here! Come on, brothers, follow me!"
