The deputy company commander had just graduated from the military academy and came here specifically to gain qualifications and prepare for future promotion. He had never been on the battlefield.
Seeing his puzzled expression, the company commander replied seriously: "Don't you feel the murderous aura emanating from this Eighth Route Army?"
"I can tell you for sure that these people are veterans who have fought through the sea of blood, real elites. Almost everyone has killed a kid and holds the kid's life in their hands."
"Looking at the equipment on their bodies, they are all identical."
"It is impossible that these weapons were given to them by the Japs for free. There is only one possibility. They snatched them from the Japs on the battlefield."
"According to the little devil's combat style of destroying weapons before dying, the Eighth Route Army would have to eliminate at least three times the number of Japanese troops if they wanted to seize so many Sanba Gai. This shows that their combat effectiveness must be very strong."
"Looking at the light and heavy machine guns and artillery, I counted them. Almost every platoon has an average of two light machine guns, and each company has an average of two heavy machine guns, two mortars, and mountain cannons. I have never seen them.
The largest caliber mortar I’ve ever seen.”
"This level of equipment may not even be achieved by the elite troops of the Central Army."
"We only have a hundred or so people. Once we piss them off, in front of such an elite army, they will be swallowed up completely if they can't hold on for even a minute."
The deputy company commander stared with big eyes, shocked and unbelievable.
The company commander looked at his deputy with a helpless expression as if he was too young, shook his head, and then continued to explain.
"Also, don't forget the pass they took out from the beginning?"
"That was jointly opened by the World War II Zone, the Eighth Route Army Headquarters, and the Military and Political Department."
"If we forcefully intercept and inspect, it will be obstructing military affairs. The fault lies on our side. They can use military law to deal with us, and there is a reason to shoot."
"Of the more than two thousand people just now, there were dozens of majors, lieutenant colonels, and colonels with higher military ranks than me, and there was also a major general."
"Anyone inside can use military law to suppress us."
"Especially that major general. He was the famous Commander Chen of the Eighth Route Army. He was even registered with the Japs, and he was even more famous in Chongqing."
"If I remember correctly, when our teachers saw Commander Chen, we would all respectfully call him senior, not to mention us little Luo Luo."
"In this case, how do you think we can stop them?"
"Call the regiment headquarters immediately. I want to report the situation personally. The Eighth Route Army going to Chongqing is very well prepared. Try not to provoke them."
At the Eighth Route Army Headquarters, the deputy commander-in-chief was also paying attention to Commander Chen's movements at all times.
The role of five hundred anti-aircraft machine guns is too great. With them to supplement the troops, the Eighth Route Army's air defense strength has been greatly improved from scratch.
"Boss, Commander Chen and the others are making very smooth progress," the deputy chief of staff reported happily, taking the telegram he had just received.
"Comrade Li Hao's method is great."
"The uniform 38 cap, countless light and heavy machine guns, mortars, and nearly a thousand horses equipped by the garrison, although it is a bit showy and show off. But once you put it there, you don't have to do anything.
The troops stationed at the outposts along the way were so frightened that they dared not speak and let them go, let alone cause trouble."
"The military rank and uniform are also very powerful."
"One major general, dozens of majors, lieutenant colonels, and colonels. If they stop there, ordinary major generals would not dare to stop them."
"According to the current marching speed, it will take them up to five days to reach Chongqing."
The deputy commander-in-chief is a commander who keeps his emotions secret, especially during combat.
When I heard the good news, there wasn't much smile on my face.
Continuing to look serious, he looked at the deputy chief of staff and ordered: "Never give up on victory until the last minute."
"Command Commander Chen, we can't let down our guard yet. When will we transport the equipment back to the base and when will we be able to rest."
In a heavily guarded room in the Chongqing Eighth Route Army Office, Lin Xinran played with various instruments and test tubes in his hands with a serious look on his face.
Li Hao spent a lot of money to buy these from hospitals and several universities.
As the liquid in the transparent test tube slowly stratified, a smile slowly appeared on Lin Xinran's serious face.
Then carefully separate the upper transparent liquid and put it in a small bottle.
There was not much transparent liquid, the total amount was only a few dozen milliliters, but Lin Xinran was very serious about the separation and was reluctant to waste even a little bit.
It took a full half minute to complete the separation, then slumped down on the chair and let out a long breath.
Maybe it’s because the whole process is so stressful, consumes a lot of physical strength and energy, and is very tiring.
After the separation, Lin Xinran's forehead was already covered with a layer of dense beads of sweat.
"Go and tell the team leader immediately that I have followed the steps to separate the things. Hurry!"
Five minutes later, Lin Xinran stood up from the chair, opened the door, and said excitedly to the team members at the door!
Li Hao received the news in less than half an hour.
I almost jumped up with joy, and then my face was smiling from ear to ear because of my joy.
Xiao Yuan was not idle during this period, and learned more or less about the effects of penicillin from Li Hao.
He has blind trust in Li Hao and absolutely unconditionally obeys and believes in Li Hao's orders and every move.
But in this matter, he had doubts.
Penicillin was said by the group leader to be so amazing that it was more effective than the sulfonamide anti-inflammatory tablets that are not available on the market even if you have money.
As a military commander who understands economics and studies weapons and equipment, Xiao Yuan can figure it all out.
Because they are more or less related to war.
But research on drugs is different. It is an absolutely new field, and it has nothing to do with fighting a war.
If the leader can make a difference in this area and develop advanced drugs that many scientists cannot come up with, that would be truly amazing, even more powerful than a deity descending from the earth.
After hesitating for a long time, I couldn't help but voice the question in my mind: "Captain, is this penicillin really that powerful?"
"Of course!" Li Hao replied without thinking.
Then he looked at Xiao Yuan and asked, "Are all the patients I asked you to prepare ready?"
"Ready, it's all voluntary, no one is forced." Xiao Yuan replied.
After hesitating for a moment, he added: "Actually, this is also their helpless move. It is their only choice during their lifetime."
"With large-area wounds infected and inflamed, even using sulfonamide anti-inflammatory tablets may not be effective, and the hospital simply doesn't have that many anti-inflammatory tablets for them to use."
"So, they have no other option but to wait to die."
"And we gave them hope of living, so almost no one hesitated and rushed over."
"Then start the experiment tomorrow!" Li Hao made a decisive decision.
Then he continued the order: "Also, please contact our old friend Major Jack. No, he is now Lieutenant Colonel Jack. I want to see him tonight. I have a bigger opportunity for him. I hope he can seize it.
live."
Xiao Yuan immediately accepted the order: "I will make arrangements now and suggest Jack!"
"He is now our friend and will definitely come over."