PS: It’s not really not to save manuscripts. It’s more than 100 collections in more than a week. I feel so cold. I can only know how many people read my books through collections, because it doesn’t cost money to collect this. It’s very intuitive data. It’s stuck in six thousand for half a month. I’m so sad. They said that five thousand is a threshold. I didn’t see the threshold until I reached six thousand. I started running naked for a week from today. I was very confused. (PS in PS: Don’t worry. Although I can’t remotely control you to collect and recommend me, I will write books with my heart. This is also something I can’t do.) [PS in PS: Save manuscripts and other things are insulated from me - I want to play with the manuscripts if I have saved manuscripts...]

After filling his stomach and recovering his spirit, Jin Batian picked up the gun and went to reconnaissance outside. Another sharpshooter in this class suffered a shoulder injury during the morning battle. There was no big deal about the penetration injury of the 6.5mm Type 38 rifle bullet. It is certain that he had been recuperating for a few days. Another sniper type was officially used temporarily by Li Zi. If the injured person returns to the fifth squad of the third company, he would just make a report and apply for a new sniper rifle for him.

Jin Batian found a hidden location to observe. The Japanese troops had retreated, but the craters that were a hundred meters away from the opposite side were still hidden in the craters that the Japanese had not retreated. These brainwashed Japanese soldiers were so proud that many people would rather die than go down the line of fire. This was also related to the lack of medical staff and insufficient medicines.

At this time, there were only sporadic gunfires on the position, including Zhongzheng and Sanbadao. I don’t know if it was a fire or a target. Anyway, Jin Batian did not find the target. Jin Batian was very bored and raised his gun forty-five degrees to observe the distance.

Little Lizi had nothing to do, so he leaned over and asked, "President Claus? What are you looking at?"

Jin Batian replied casually: "I want to know how to shoot the bullet eight hundred miles."

Little Lizi said, "Eight hundred miles? Deputy Clause, you are wrong, the cannon can't hit a hundred miles. The bullets flew to the second miles and then fell down."

Jin Batian said: "We can't do it anymore. I heard that Ah Fu can."

Little Lizi was about to open her mouth, but suddenly shut up and listened for a while, and said, "There is a voice."

Jin Batian was shocked by the shells in the morning, and he had certain hearing damage these days. He listened for a long time before saying, "Airplane, look at it."

The two of them looked at the trench, and four planes in the air flew from the east from afar. The two of them looked at the sight for a while, and Li Zi said, "It's our plane. Company Commander, our plane is here."

The company commander ran out and looked at the blue sky and white sun flag under the plane with a telescope. He returned to the company command post and called and said, "It's our plane, but it's not here to support us. He just passed by and went to Shaanxi for reinforcements."

Before the company commander finished speaking, each of the four planes dropped a black bomb. After a few seconds, it landed on the opposite Japanese position and exploded. The four planes dropped the bomb and flew southwest. This non-dive bombing would increase morale. If the bombs landed, all those that could be transferred were transferred.

These four bombs were thrown near the command post of the Japanese Mixed Brigade. Except for a radio soldier who ran slowly with the radio station, no senior officer in Kenji Doihara's command center was killed. However, there were not only radio stations in the command center - sand table map files and materials that could not be snatched out were almost completely blown up.

The company commander was right. The plane was just passing by, but nearby was the defense area of ​​the Tax Police Corps. How could the planes passing by from Beiping be purely passing by? This line is not the closest line from Peiping to Xi'an. In fact, the Type 24 fighter jets that went to reinforce Xi'an this time were all full of bombs, just to give this trick to the Japanese on the road - theoretically, they could not land at the airport or on the aircraft carrier deck with bombs.

The Ministry of Military Affairs of Peking did not dare to set up the airport in Shanxi. In order to support the war in Shanxi, an airport was set up in Yangyuan County, Chahar, and a brigade of civil-22 interceptors were arranged to reinforce the Datong front line at any time. But even if the airport was set up in Yangyuan County, the war against Youyu County was powerless. The civil-22 fighter jets at Yangyuan County Airport would almost return to the flight when they flew to Youyu County, so there was no time to fight or something.

The importance of this place can only be a secondary defense zone for the entire Shanxi battlefield, and the main ones are naturally big cities and railways. The precious planes on both sides are useless here. This time, it was purely because of passing by. Minister Song asked the planes from Peking to Xi'an to fly an additional section to support his own tax police regiment.

As for revenge, it is definitely not afraid of it. The anti-aircraft guns of the air defense units of various departments of the Tax Police Corps have long been hungry and thirsty. Even if the Japanese have some of the support planes and volunteer pilots, they have no extra air force to arrange the planes at every node on the battlefield. The Japanese have long wanted to complain. The group of volunteer pilots sent by the Russians are not authentic, so how could you take a bottle of white wine on the plane. But the words of these volunteer pilots made the Japanese vomit blood, and they unanimously claimed that they would not fly the plane if they were not drunk.

The Japanese also understood that this place was regarded as a garbage shelter, and there was no drunken commander who liked his subordinates to drink, and the plane was quite expensive. But then again, these Russian pilots did not abide by the discipline, but the flight skills were not enough. If you poured half a bottle of high-altitude white wine, you could still control the plane to take off and land and fight. Calculated by the Japanese's alcohol amount, if you don't go to the hospital, you will have to lie back in the house if you don't go to the hospital.

The plane arrived a little late, but it was always a good thing. I don’t know if the morale was hit or if the Japanese did not launch a major attack in the afternoon. At around three o’clock, the third company, as the general reserve team, was replaced.

Jin Batian naturally wanted to borrow the door panel, and Huzi also had the same meaning (Jin Batian knew that First Class Private didn’t have much salary, so could this kid have applied for a monthly card like himself). On the way back to the station, Li Zi asked: "Director of Class, do you want to go and see Lao Zhang?"

Lao Zhang is a former sharpshooter in the class, with a big name Zhang Erzhu. He is a hunter. He is good at everything except illiteracy (or would have been promoted long ago). The injured in the morning should now be in the field hospital of the regiment headquarters. Jin Batian remembered the nurse sister of the battlefield hospital in the movies and TV in his previous life. Maybe he could develop a love affair in a unique way, so he subconsciously nodded and agreed.

The two of them turned slightly to the field hospital, and Jin Batian was disappointed when they arrived here. Not only were the nurses men, but occasionally they saw a few nurses without Adam's apples, but they were all big and thick nurse sisters. The strong biceps on their arms were just as good as their thighs.

Jin Batian was thinking too much. When this field hospital came, he wanted to see blood. Any wounded person who was carried back was not bleeding. Generally, it would be fine if the jade girl from a small family did not faint when she saw this scene. The male and female nurses recruited by the tax police team had seen blood before they were trained, such as the origin of a slaughtering family. According to domestic tradition, three generations cannot all slaughter industry.

As for strength, it is very necessary. Some amputation surgeries are like taking an anesthetic and taking a saw and breaking hands and feet is also very painful. When moving around at this time, the nurse needs to have enough strength to fix the patient - the human potential is very great, and the fixed belts on the bed have been broken.

Furthermore, Song Ziwen and Sun Liren also considered that the yin and yang imbalance of the military camp were so beautiful, so what should they do if they were not discharged from the hospital if they were taken to the patient, so it was not surprising that Ruhua's sisters appeared in the field hospital.

Zhang Erzhu's 38th penetration injury was not even a big deal. After disinfecting, he stopped bleeding and bandaging it again, he took the patient meal here to take care of it. Seeing Zhang Erzhu enjoying the happiness of his class, someone came to Zhang Erzhu and laughed a few times. However, Jin Batian saw that many villagers also came here to see a doctor and take medicine. The main treatment was a nurse. How could your sister's nurse be qualified to prescribe medicine?

The Tax Police Corps has long known that veterans are more expensive than gold, especially those who have fought several battles and were injured and can return to the army. They are the backbone of a squad. They know how to protect themselves in battle and how to complete tasks. A veteran's combat effectiveness is stronger than ten new recruits. There is also a record that only one veteran will die if every nine new recruits die.

So since the beginning of the establishment of the Tax Police Corps, the Tax Police Corps has set up field hospitals for each troupe with good enough medical staff facilities, sufficient medicines and generous salary. When they first arrived in northwest Shanxi, the field hospitals of each troupe were bored and gave the nearby people free of charge for medical treatment. However, even in the 24th year of the Republic, this place still had great doubts about Western medicine - those doctors with twenties and thirties who had a bright chin did not look like famous doctors.

Well, Western medicine is in the midst of his 50s and 60s. The Western medicine doctor was also confused, his hands were shaking, and his physical strength was not allowed to stand for more than ten hours. How could he perform surgery? For Western medicine, thirty or forty is the time when he is the strongest, and after 40s, he will lose energy.

But in the backward area of ​​northwestern Shanxi, everyone still believes that they can't speak tightly. If the doctor who walks around the streets does not have a good look, there will be no business. Even if the so-called old military doctor advertisements are still in full swing after the Republic of China, military doctors are not the focus, but the focus is on this old word.

It’s just free medical treatment, but it still has some appeal. This is not new in China. Former Qing Hongding businessman Hu Xueyan opened a pharmacy. Hu Qingyutang and invited famous doctors to sit in the hall for free. When they met poor people, they gave medicine for free. Hu Xueyan was certainly not a fool. He was just doing business in China, and his reputation was the most important thing (except for usury and pawn shops). Merchants in every place have a small circle, such as Shanxi merchants, Hui merchants, Shisanxing, Zhejiang merchants, etc.

If someone has a bad reputation in the circle, no one will do business with him - you say I will change the circle, but how can you gain a foothold in the Shanxi business circle with Anhui dialect? These connections are all dealings that have been made over decades or even generations.

After this field hospital arrived in northwest Shanxi, it first showed the local people free of charge, which had no major problems such as headache, fever, stomach cold, and just got famous. The field hospital began to be busy receiving the wounded soldiers and began to divert its energy.

The villagers are easy to treat when they get sick, but they can stand up because they don’t have enough money to treat them. There is an old saying that if you don’t have anything, don’t have money to see a doctor. There is an old saying that if you don’t have anything, don’t have any money, don’t have any illness. A patient can definitely drag down the family. If you stand up, you will survive, but you will not be able to survive, and you will die.

Sometimes it is not done. There are folk remedies for different diseases circulating everywhere. This is how it is passed down. When Ling Dai who collects some food as a doctor, he will be cured, it will be a good life. Ling Dai Dai rarely spends overnight, and it is a bad life if he is cured.

Blind dates in all villages do not care whether they are busy or not. I heard that there are free treatments and medicines for free, and those who are standing up gradually come. When I get busy here, the doctors can’t finish the surgery, so I have no time to see a doctor. So I sent one or two nurses who have a little pharmacology and pathology to respond. Someone came to ask about the condition, and almost gave a tablet of aspirin. This medicine is not a big problem in treating headaches, fever, analgesia, anti-inflammatory and deworming. Besides, the medicine is not right. It takes blood pressure, and then looks at the tongue and listens to heart rate. There is still no psychological effect. As for severe cases, dear, that is fate.
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