"Old Hu, Lao Hu~"

After another continuous call in my ears, Hu Biao, who felt pain all over his body and no place to feel comfortable, finally slowly opened his eyes.

Then, with difficulty, you can see some situations that seem not very good.

He raised his head slightly and made people put a backpack on the back of his head.

He could find that he had covered his whole body with gauze, lying in a trench like a mummy.

In the sky above my head, a cold and not too round moon hung, indicating that time is still at night.

But as for the night of the 27th or the night of the 28th, he could not tell.

In his place, there are four people like An Tusheng, Hei Traditional Chinese Medicine, Xiling, and Yuan Sin, who are looking at themselves with nervous eyes.

And on the four people, there were also thick gauze wrapped in them and the rich smell of potion came.

In short, under the cold moonlight, it seems that all this is so desolate.

After waking up, Hu Biao was stunned for about one minute, and his mind gradually returned to his awake state.

So, after waking up, I asked the most critical sentence:

"When is it now, what is the result of that battle? Is Bajialing still in our hands?"

After hearing this, Xiling's face was full of excitement, and she raised a captured Japanese watch on her wrist. After taking a look, she answered like a machine gun in her mouth:

"Oh! It's now at 11:52 pm on the 27th, and it's about to be on the 28th.

Lao Hu not only won that battle, but also killed all the Japanese No. 317, along with the Japanese devils, Keisuke Matsuyama, and many of them were killed.

Among them, there were even more than 50 Japanese left. These guys who were said to have been killed and refused to surrender, and after being frightened, they all surrendered on the spot.

But when did our Zhongzhou team get such a habit of taking Japanese prisoners? They cut off their heads one by one with big blades on the spot.

Let these island ghosts who have no brains die and cannot go back and continue to be reincarnated."

After hearing this, Hu Biao's face also felt much more relaxed.

But after he thought of something, his expression dimmed again, and he asked a very heavy question in a low tone:

"How about the brothers' casualties after such a war?"

In the question Hu Biao said, the so-called "brothers" certainly include those Guojun soldiers who fought to the death. The comrades who could fight to the death were not brothers of life and death, so what?

After hearing this, Xiling and others understood what Hu Biao said. The black Chinese medicine doctor who had a pair of arms hanging on his shoulders immediately responded in a targeted manner:

"The losses are huge, even to the point of being a little scary. After all, the Japanese have four times the strength of ours.

Moreover, there are many veterans inside, and they are very strong in the skills of fighting for thorns.

In the team, four people like Ashtray, Chinese characters, Goddess, and Old Cannon were killed in battle; you, Zhuifeng, Xufeng, AT, Mad Dog, Fake Foreigner, Feifal, and Swordsmen were all seriously injured.

Now the fake foreigners and Xu Feng are still in a coma, among which Old J has a moderate to severe concussion, and Xu Feng is a sequelae of madness; but you don’t have to worry, they can survive with their physical fitness.

The other people have no serious disabilities and can still exert some combat effectiveness after more than ten days of cultivation.

The Guojun brothers were in trouble. There are still 37 people left now, but most of them are severely injured who will be disabled in the future.

After considering Zhao Shanhe, there were only 12 minor injuries. Our so-called 569th Regiment Supplementary Battalion is completely disabled."

Under such an astonishing number of casualties, Hu Biao took a breath and even felt heartbroken.

But the responsibility of being a commander made him know that he had to cheer up and think about more things.

"Give me a cigarette~" Hu Biao issued the first order after waking up.

Under such an order, An Tusheng took out a piece of cigarette from his pocket under the moonlight, but he didn't know the sign, but he designated it to seize it from the Japanese, and stuffed it into Hu Biao's mouth with a trace of bloody smell.

Using a kerosene lighter, I lit it for Hu Biao.

As for what wounded people cannot smoke, there is no such statement in the Zhongzhou team.

For those guys who may not know when, in what postures and methods to die in the next second, it is the greatest luck to be able to die from the sequelae of smoking.

After smoking half a cigarette while coughing, Hu Biao also sorted out his emotions and gave a second order helplessly:

"All the wounded are trying their best to treat them, and don't worry about drug consumption anymore. Even if the medicine left in Hengyang City is used up, we can think of other solutions in the future, but if the person is gone, then it will be gone."

Under such an order, two doctors, Hei Traditional Chinese Medicine and An Tusheng, nodded quickly.

Then, Hu Biao explained the third task to Xiling with a bitter look:

"With our current strength on the position, we really can't withstand any attack tomorrow, so we can only pull down our face and ask General Fang for help.

In this way, Xiling, please contact Lao Yang and the others on the walkie-talkie, and let their five-person team come up immediately.

Then you called the headquarters of the 10th Army in my name and said that we must ask for another reinforcements from the company, otherwise we will really not be able to withstand tomorrow, and the reinforcements must feel before dawn.

For the current losses, Hu Biao is willing to pay all responsibilities and all positions are willing to take them to the end, just to make me stick to it until the early morning of tomorrow."

Hu Biao said such an order was extremely difficult.

It’s not that he still cares about the position of battalion commander. This thing just sounds nice and really doesn’t have much practical effect.

In fact, among the members of the team, the rookies such as Poluo were at least the rank of a second lieutenant platoon leader, but this thing just made them happy.

The main reason was that at that time, the awesome guarantee he made to General Fang seemed to still echo in his ears.

Unexpectedly, under Hu Biao's statement, a huge joy appeared on Xiling's face.

Then he told Hu Biao a lot of good news.

"By the way! Lao Hu, you have been in a coma for several hours, of course you don't know such a situation; just over an hour ago, we received a call from General Fang himself.

General Fang said on the phone that based on the information feedback from Boss Dai’s subordinates, we have produced a record that can blind people and demonstrated the prestige and spirit of the Chinese.

In such two days, we were fighting against us not only the entire Japanese Songshan Detachment, but also an independent 64th Infantry Brigade, which totaled more than 2,000 Japanese devils.

After the evening battle, the Songshan Detachment was almost completely destroyed, and the 64th Infantry Brigade of Independent, there is only a shortage of artillery squadron left.

So, Lao Hu, you are so awesome now that you have not only been promoted to the colonel's rank of the 190th Division Supplementary Regiment.

It is said that the bald man is considering what level of treasure stalk medal to you; I guess he is waiting for news, will you be burping?

Because if you are burping, according to international practice, you will be treated higher; maybe if you really die, you can still get the legendary Blue Sky* White Sun Medal.

As for the reinforcements, you don’t have to worry about it, and Lao Yang and the others don’t have to leave behind more important things.

After hanging up the phone with General Fang, the 10th Army’s guard battalion had already set out. I believe that it would take more than an hour to arrive here."

.After so much information, Hu Biao finally felt relieved.

Then due to a lot of blood loss and sequelae, he had long been extremely tired from his body, and bursts of strong fatigue emerged.

In this way, I slowly closed my eyes and fell asleep again.

Seeing this, the reason why Hu Biao woke up was that Xiling and others, who were worried that they would not wake up after falling asleep, were also relieved to leave.

Let them have a good rest at critical moments, but the commander can do whatever he wants.

However, they turned around and took a few steps away.

Hu Biao, who had already died of sleep, suddenly seemed to have become a corpse. He suddenly sat up from the ground with a little thatch and pine needles.

Finally, he explained to them: "Damn it! I almost forgot. Before the guard battalion came, I quickly cleaned the battlefield.

Don’t have anything else, but you must not leave valuable things.”
Chapter completed!