PS  Brothers, there is no today. I will definitely update five tomorrow. The monthly tickets are updated for two days. I am really tired these days. I’m sorry!

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Han Jinshan was taking shrapnel for a wounded man, and his white coat was covered in blood.

He looks a bit like a doctor when holding a scalpel, but when he undergoes surgery, he looks more like a veterinarian - his skills are finally practiced from dogs.

But veterinarians are also doctors, and they are definitely much better than ordinary people!

What's more, this guy has the most valuable quality as a doctor, that is, he really wants to cure people from the bottom of his heart and is absolutely conscientious.

With him here, these health team members will definitely do their best to do their duty and eventually form a virtuous cycle.

There are not many injured people, and the majority of them are the minor injured.

Simple wound cleaning and sutures are done by the health team members.

Seeing the sanitation team members cleaning the wounds with high alcohol and sewing them, Zhang Ran couldn't help but regret not distilling some high-purity alcohol brought over...

Although using liquor to distille alcohol, there will definitely be moisture in the alcohol, and the effect is far less than that of special medical alcohol, it is much stronger than that of these high-quality liquors.

But then again, Zhang Ran didn't expect that this time he came here just wanted to fight Duan Changdong's landlord armed forces. Who knew that he would disturb such a big war?

"Thank you all for your hard work, so you can recover from your injuries, strive to get better as soon as possible, and continue to contribute to our country and nation!"

Zhang Ran comforted the wounded and waited until Han Jinshan took out shrapnel for the soldier, and then asked the wounded about the specific situation.

"Two seriously injured people were injured in their internal organs, so I'm afraid they won't survive..."

Han Jinshan said sadly: "It would be fine if I had studied medicine specifically. Maybe they would have more opportunities to survive!"

"Don't do this, you've done it well enough!"

Zhang Ran patted Han Jinshan on the shoulder and asked him if there were any other questions besides these. Finally, he lowered his words and explained: "There are fewer wounded now and it is easy to deal with. If there are many wounded people, try to rescue those who are seriously injured but can still be saved. If it really doesn't work, just give up..."

Han Jinshan's eyes suddenly turned red. After all, he knew that every warrior was fighting against the enemy with all his life!

Now that the soldiers are injured, they give up when they say they give up. It would be strange if they don’t feel sad!

But he just nodded silently in the end because he knew that this was also an inevitable choice.

We can't spend a lot of money on those wounded people who are obviously seriously injured and can't save them, and then watch other soldiers who can save them die...

While Zhang Ran was doing these things.

The Japanese and puppet troops led by Miura were also doing the same.

However, compared with the vast majority of the wounded people on the detachment, among the men led by Miura, only those Japanese soldiers can get the best care. The puppet army wounded must wait until the Japanese army is treated before talking about it - even if the Japanese army only has a slight scratch to clean up, the puppet army wounded people will die due to blood loss!

Even if the puppet army wounded were eventually treated, they were almost careless. Ordinary medicines might be given a little bit, and tight medicines like sulfonamides should not even be thought about!

Whether or not they can survive depends on whether these puppet soldiers are strong enough!

The tiger killer's position has also restored tranquility because of these!

Both sides were like tired beasts, licking their wounds silently in this gap, accumulating their energy, and preparing for the next wave of bites...

However, compared to Zhang Ran and others who have the right time and place, they still need to wait for Kurashui to send migrant workers to cooperate with the action, so there is no hurry at all. Miura is almost crazy!

More than 200 puppet troops died, and more than 30 elite soldiers in the empire were killed, and more wounded!

You know, before Zhang Ran responded to the soldiers of the Independent Regiment such as Gu Xiangyang, he had a team of 800 puppet troops, 200 imperial soldiers, and a team of thousands of people!

Now, there are only more than 400 people left, and more than half of the soldiers in the imperial world suffered casualties - how could he not be anxious?

"Sir An, you are still a senior intelligence officer of the Secret Service - you have caused us a lot!"

Miura shouted at An Xuejin San in anger, holding the saber tightly in one hand. If An Xue was not a member of the Secret Service, he would have no right to deal with it directly, otherwise he would have really wanted to kill An Xuejin San with one knife!

"How could I think about it now? It's only two or three days before Duan Changdong and I met Duan Changdong. Duan Changdong made dumplings for the Jindong Detachment, which was scared by their Cangshui Self-Defense Forces before. It couldn't even be heard..."

An Xuejinsan felt extremely aggrieved. While cursing Duan Changdong's incompetent general to kill the three armies, he also gritted his teeth at Zhang Ran hatred and said that his surname was Zhang, you would have caused me a lot - if I had the chance, I would never let you go!

"Squadron Captain, now isn't discussing who is right and who is wrong - what should we do next?"

Several small squad leader soldiers came over and asked with grief.

At present, with the firepower configuration of the squadron, there is no possibility of killing the tiger!

The most terrifying thing is that the core combat power of the team is that more than half of the imperial soldiers with about 200 people are injured or killed, and the strength of the Jindong Detachment opposite is almost intact. If you stay here, you can only waste time. If the tricky Zhang Ran uses any tricks, the remaining squadron will not be able to deal with the remaining 100 people!

The remaining hundreds of Imperial Army troops are not within their consideration!

These guys are okay as cannon fodder. If anything else, these Japanese soldiers felt that they would rather believe that the old sows could climb trees!

How could Miura not have imagined the situation that these squad leaders and soldiers could even think of?

"There has not been news from Master Yoshino. The main force of the Independent Regiment in Puyuan has not yet entered the encirclement of our army. We cannot retreat at present!"

Miura gritted her teeth and said, "Transfer my order to let the Imperial Army launch feint attacks, maintain the offensive, and consume the troops of the Jindong Detachment and the independent regiment on the opposite side - I don't believe that their group of 8th Route Army have how much ammunition they have compared to us..."

Under the threat of bayonet machine guns, a group of puppet troops greeted Miura and all the 18th generation of Japanese ancestors, and launched an attack again...

The fierce battle began again...

The sun rises from the horizon, shining on the tiger's killing positions through the smoke, shining on the cooled corpses and the gradually drying blood...

The sun was gradually rising and finally climbed above the head...

"Retreat, retreat quickly..."

A group of exhausted puppet soldiers retreated again, and then left more than a dozen corpses, each of which was in tears.

But a sneer appeared on Miura's face!

Because he clearly noticed that when the puppet army launched an attack the next two times, the firepower on the opposite position was rapidly decreasing. At the beginning, the grenades were thrown like hail in each battle, but now they are lost a lot less...

He also saw that the Eighth Route Army kept trying to rush down from the position to pick up guns and ammunition from the corpses in the valley. He was frightened by the machine gun fire of the squadron seven or eight times, but he was still trying!

"Baga, do you guys, the eighth group of land, finally don't have much ammunition?"

Looking at these, a trace of ferocious grin gradually climbed onto Miura's face!

On the tiger's killing position.

Kang Ting and Skinny Monkey rushed back into the trenches in the sound of the Japanese machine guns, stepping on the dust from the Japanese machine gun bullets, and then stretched his neck to look at Gu Xiangyang and a soldier from the independent regiment who were crushed in a crack in a rock by the Japanese machine gun. He laughed and said, "Planer Gu, hurry up, don't be fooled by the Japanese, but you just fold yourself in..."

It was not until the Japanese's machine gun stopped that Gu Xiangyang and the others returned to the trenches and said gritting their teeth: "It is worthy of being the soldiers brought out by Zhang Paopuo. Escape is so fast... Our independent regiment is not about escaping, but how can we fight against the Japanese!"

"When it comes to escaping, Platoon Commander Gu is better at your troops, right?"

Kang Ting relied on his former team of the Chairman's troops and said with a sarcasm: "You ran from Jiangxi to Sichuan from Sichuan, climbed snow-capped mountains and grasslands to Guizhou to Yan'an. Tsk, there are tens of thousands of miles, and no one can compare to you..."

As soon as these words were said, all the soldiers of the Independent Regiment, including Gu Xiangyang, all their faces turned blue!

"What are you doing that far?"

Zhang Ran scolded and said to Gu Xiangyang angrily: "I want to compete with my men, but if I lose, I'm stubborn. I really don't want to talk to you... It's okay if you are shameless, you can give me some shamelessness. At least you can give the soldiers some face? If you don't want them, they still want it..."

"I'm fighting with you today..." Gu Xiangyang was furious.

"You are the only one who is the platoon leader and the captain who works hard. Are you qualified?"

Zhang Ran pointed at Kang Ting with his chin and said, "I'll let my subordinates play with you first, do you dare?"

Kang Ting immediately pinched his fists and said proudly: "Party Leader Gu, let's practice while the Japanese didn't come up?"

The iron-willed Gu Xiangyang looked at Kang Ting and sat back on the trench and said, "You have surrendered to our Eighth Route Army, and I will never bully you!"

A group of people immediately became crazy about it...

The detachment laughed loudly, and the soldiers of the Independent Group clamped their heads in their crotch and thrust their shoulders hard, for fear that Gu Xiangyang would see them, so they would get angry outside and look for compensation inside and vent their anger!

For them, the bickering of several commanders is their best pastime in this battle...

"Captain, the enemy is touching again!"

Amid the crisp sound of the crooked bullet loading, Wang Wenping turned around and shouted in a low voice to Zhang Ran.

Zhang Ran hurriedly stretched his neck and looked around, and found many Japanese soldiers huddled in the puppet army group. He grinned and said, "Brothers, it seems that the Japanese have been trapped again - don't rush to open fire this time, let them go as close as possible. At that time, I'll say hello to death..."
Chapter completed!