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Chapter 45: Heartache

"Wang Shuang, the regiment leader ordered you to cook two delicious dishes. He also asked you to take some of your supplies first and return them to you later."

Fatty Wang came over to talk to Wang Shuang, and then went to the corner to pick up Wang Shuang's supplies in person.

Wang Shuang turned around and looked at them, "Good guys, they are all good things."

"Squad leader, what's going on? The leader wants to treat a guest, so there's no need for so many."

Fatty Wang said in a low tone, "No, what the commander asked you to do is for the injured soldiers. We don't have medicine, so we can only make something good to replenish the soldiers."

Wang Shuang was silent.

After that, Wang Shuang used her best skills to prepare the meal.

Afterwards, Wang Shuang and Fatty Wang brought dishes to the wounded soldiers.

"Ouch, ah."

He walked closer and listened to the screams of the wounded soldiers.

Pain is a human feeling, and it is very unbearable.

Regarding this, some people can endure the severe pain and regard death as a relief.

Guan Gong scraped the bones to cure the poison, but said nothing...

There are many celebrities who ignore pain as nothing.

But after all, we ordinary people are the most common people in the world.

A body of flesh and blood, a mortal body, crying out in the face of pain is not considered cowardice.

When they picked up their guns and pointed at the invaders, they were already heroes.

Wang Shuang showed great respect to them.

If it weren't for the time traveler's golden finger, I might have been injured and died.

Wang Shuang took the meals and distributed them to the wounded one by one.

"Thanks!"

The wounded's gratitude made Wang Shuang a little timid, and he did not dare to look at the wounded's eyes.

He is a coward and is afraid of death.

Without the golden finger, I would have been as far away from the battlefield as possible.

Suddenly a person shouted, "Doctor, doctor, please see what's wrong with Ergou?"

The crowd was attracted by his shout.

A man in a white coat walked over, and in front of him was a soldier who was vomiting blood.

The doctor checked it carefully and finally stood aside silently.

"Sorry, the wound is infected."

After the doctor finished speaking, he couldn't bear to watch any more and walked away.

Everyone looked at the soldier who kept vomiting blood. Because there was no medicine, he eventually lost his life.

Wang Shuang wanted to do something, but couldn't do anything.

My golden finger is not that good in the system, so I can't exchange it for medicines or other things.

There seemed to be a depressing atmosphere in the wounded barracks. After Wang Shuang distributed the food, she hurriedly escaped.

After Wang Shuang returned to the cooking class, she said something to Fatty Wang, then left the cooking class and started exercising like crazy.

Only by exhausting yourself can you stop thinking about many things.

A lot of time passed by unconsciously.

The Japanese originally planned a large-scale sweep to clear out the anti-Japanese armed forces in the occupied areas, but they did not expect to be hit head-on.

The Japanese commander learned from the experience and secretly made a plan to solve this problem in the next raid, but that was just wishful thinking.

Winter has passed.

All things are revived and full of vitality.

The new group has also undergone significant changes.

Since the last blocking battle, the new regiment has begun to hide its capabilities, bide its time, and recuperate.

However, this is just an appearance. In fact, under the leadership of Li Yunlong, the new group is thriving, gearing up, and ready to attack the little devils at any time.

In terms of personnel, the wounded soldiers after the war have recovered and returned to the army. (Some of the injuries have recovered but they are unable to return to the army)

New soldiers were recruited and trained in an orderly manner under the leadership of veterans.

The new regiment has changed its base.

The original place was abandoned for various reasons, and now there is a Japanese railway in the new regiment's defense zone.

The new year has arrived.

Li Yunlong stood in the room, looking at the map, lost in thought.

The map is an old map from the Republic of China period. However, thanks to the unremitting efforts of a new group of investigators, it has changed a lot now.

Li Yunlong looked at the terrain above, combined the information in his mind, and started planning.

It's 1939, and the enemy's front lines are far apart, so supplies need to be transported from North China to the front line.

This requires the role of railways.

Compared with car transportation, railway transportation is convenient and fast, and the transportation volume is larger.

North China is now regarded by the Japanese as a rear area plus a transit area.

Supplies from the three northeastern provinces were continuously sent to the front line through the railway in North China.

You said Japan's local supplies, tsk tsk.

In a small country, we only have limited supplies, and now we mainly rely on blood transfusions from the three northeastern provinces.

Li Yunlong fell in love with this piece of fat.

Besides, it’s spring, and I must give the Japanese a surprise in the New Year.

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally made the plan and Li Yunlong convened a meeting with cadres.

Li Yunlong is the boss of the new group. He directly tells the battle plan and then the following will strictly implement it.

"Do you understand everything?"

"Understood."

"Okay, get ready to go."


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