The second company commander took out six shrapnel pieces, and one in his chest cavity could not be removed because he did not meet the conditions for surgery, and it was still left in his body.

Gao Yi was seriously injured in the blade.

The soldiers of the Second Battalion did not intend to continue to follow the Ninth Battalion to the south, and were preparing to carry the wounded to the north with the militia to return to the base.

Captain Qin gritted his teeth and decided to follow the Ninth Camp.

After repeated assurances with the militia, they would definitely go to the mountains to recruit soldiers in the future, and they coaxed and deceived them, which made the militia reluctantly agree to carry the wounded soldiers back to the base.

After thousands of instructions, all the injured were finally carried away.

With seven or eight pieces of wild boar meat in hand, not only can the wounded keep up with the nutrition of the wounded, but every household in the village can also share a little.

The villagers in the base area have all moved, but no one has any thoughts about the wild boar meat.

Several militiamen from hunters completely ignored Luo Fugui, who wanted to eat roasted suckling pigs, and secretly put the little wild boar back into the mountains.

After most of the militias carrying the wounded left the ranks, half of the people in the Ninth Battalion were reduced!

In addition, the trainee team is barely left with two platoons!

The casualties are indeed a bit large, but the results are equally large.

Many soldiers in the Ninth Battalion were holding stones in their hands and were grinding out the five-pointed stars on the Japanese yellow steel helmet.

Captain Qin was stunned when he saw the seizure piled on the ground.

Six grenade launchers, three truncated machine guns, more than 40 large covers, and more than a hundred bullet boxes strung on the belt!

Lunch box, bloody military uniform, backpack with marching blanket.

Li Xiang took away more than 20 grenades and ammunition bags from the Japanese grenadiers.

There are only six people in the Second Battalion who can move, and there are only four machine guns. This time, there is no machine gun captured by the Ninth Battalion...

Three new Japanese abducted machine guns were seized.

The originally faulty machine gun was wrapped in oil cloth and found a high ground to hide it.

The ground was in a mess, and the Japanese corpses were stripped of their bodies and threw them into the thorns.

The valley was filled with blood, and wild wolves had already appeared on the ridges.

Maybe in two days, the corpse of the Japanese will only be left with a skeleton...

Small-scale battles like this happen every day.

When Hu Yi was studying in the division, he read the Eighth Route Army battlefield statistics. In about five years, four battles of all sizes occurred every day.

So, such a battle is nothing.

The militia and the vanguard set out first, and the large group of people went east along the valley.

After climbing up the ridge, turn to the road south.

The Ninth Battalion now has two machine guns per squad, and there is no shortage of bullets.

One squad has two grenade launchers!

The Japanese 38th Great Cover is indeed better than the rifles in the hands of the soldiers, but this time there was no scramble because there were too many.

With such a fire configuration, it is estimated that there will definitely be no second one except the division arsenal and logistics department!

Although the bullet should have been handed over, I don’t even know where the superior is, so I will use it first and then talk about it.

Hu Yi had long realized a problem. Due to the death of soldiers and the increase in wounded people, the number of rifles reached more than three times the number of soldiers.

Seriously insufficient troops.

Luo Fugui poked his teeth with a thatched root from time to time: "His grandma's wild boar meat is not delicious at all, so I don't believe it and I can't take it out..."

Like Luo Fu, there are many soldiers who use thatch to clear their teeth.

The smell of meat floated in the middle of the team, and several militia were still fighting each other.

"I said, can you calm down?"

"Chilar..." The militia captain sucked another one: "Hehe, I have never eaten so happily..."

"You've been hunting in the mountains, haven't you eaten meat?"

"Captain Luo, you don't know that we can hunt wild boars occasionally, but the whole village is working together, and we have to keep some of them to make bacon. How can we eat prodigal children like you are today?"

The little girl tilted her braid and talked to Liu Yuanqing: "Why do you sew two threads on the wound when you take shrapnel?"

"Human skin is divided into two layers, both inside and outside must be sewn..."

"I remember if I was injured, I would definitely bleed. Why didn't that guy shed much?"

"He has a great life, and the shrapnel has almost avoided his blood vessels, otherwise the gods would not be able to save him."

"What are blood vessels?"

"The bloody tube in a person's body, the one that comes out of the heart is called the artery, and the one that goes back is called the vein..."

Luo Fugui next to him had a dark face as if he was a pot. He used to be in the sanitation team all day long, would she not understand blood vessels if the impolite girl?

It was obvious that he was putting a condom for Liu Yuanqing!

However, this guy does know a lot, and even analyzes the last poisoning of the Independent Group clearly.

It would be great if this guy could get into his Ninth Company. If he couldn't make it in the future, he could make a living by opening a clinic in the city!

Who would have his blood vessels broken and he would have to accept him for 10 yuan or eight yuan?

Thinking of this, the wild boar meat is not delicious at all.

It is too difficult to compete with Xiao Hongying, so I have to think of a solution...

It was already two hours later when the team set out south.

...

The sun sets.

The team is still marching on the southward ridge.

Seeing that the horse ran to death in the mountains, it was almost dark. The Ninth Camp had just crossed the mountain and sat on the top.

Hu Yi was lying on a stretcher, holding a thatched root in his mouth, and a faint sweetness lingered in his mouth.

There was insufficient manpower, and a submachine gun was also hung in front of Xiao Hongying's small chest.

Because when walking on the back, you will hit the back one by one, and you must keep tightening the gun belt, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable.

"...You mean you didn't want to dig that big grave?"

"Do you know how big that big grave is?"

"How could I know?"

"It's bigger than that Meixian County!"

"You've never been there..."

"I also heard from my brothers. If you don't believe me, I will take you to see you in the future!"

Xiao Hongying immediately beat the snake and went up with the stick: "Then let's agree to go and see the big tomb that Commander Sun dug together, and don't regret it!"

"I speak for myself..."

"Then do you agree to join my reconnaissance platoon?"

"When did I promise you?"

"You just now?"

"Just now?" Liu Yuanqing asked the soldier carrying the stretcher: "Have I said it just now?"

"It seems to have been said..." The soldier carrying the stretcher had to go against his conscience, because Xiao Hongying was staring at him like a leopard.

"Haha, I really think I'm a fool, this is impossible!"

"You just said to take me to see that big grave. If you leave, where will I go to find you in the future?"

"That won't work. I have to listen to Brother Yang. Besides, we have to go back to Xi'an to guard the tomb for our leader..."

"You idiot, if we can't beat the Japanese away, what's the use of you guarding that tomb?"

"You don't understand..."

"Do you go and tell your leader, "Oh, Commander, I'll guard the grave for you... and then, wait for the Japanese to come and dig it up?"

"you..."

"What are you? Think about it. If your regiment commander knew that you wouldn't fight the Japanese and thought about going back to guard the grave every day, he would have to be angry with you again?"

"It seems that you make sense."

"Yes, otherwise you won't come out to fight the Japanese, right?"

"We go back before Qingming Festival every year. This time we didn't expect that we would encounter this when we just came back..."

"The Sun saw the Japanese and ran away. It's not like us. One of them killed one. This is called fighting the Japanese. Although we have few people, the Japanese who are killed may not be less than your new Five Army..."

"I said, you seem to be able to talk more than me?" Liu Yuanqing was injured and had two consecutive surgeries. At this time, he just wanted to sleep.

"Of course, if my aunt is happy, she can say three days and three nights..."

"Can you shut up...let me rest for a while?"

"As long as you agree to be a squad leader in the reconnaissance platoon, I will let you sleep..."

"Okay, okay, I'll be the one who is in the process for the time being, right? Let's agree first, if Brother Yang comes back, I may leave at any time..."
Chapter completed!