An M2 howitzer only costs 10,000 U.S. dollars, but a Type 97 heavy explosive aircraft costs at least 100,000 U.S. dollars. After all, the kid is at a huge loss.

"Order the air defense battalion to strengthen its firepower and be sure to cover the retreat of the artillery battalion!" Seeing that the Japanese were actually trying to hurt people with their own weapons, Gao Hongming could only give the order for the artillery battalion to be temporarily hidden.

"Yo Xi...that's it, tell the field artillery unit to blow up the Chinese positions for me!"

Although his thigh was injured, Koizumi Yukio, who still insisted on directing the battle at the headquarters, was in a particularly comfortable mood. He quickly ordered the 133rd Regiment to seize the time to attack. In excitement, he even patted his thigh hard, causing the thigh to pass.

There was a sharp pain.

"Hey... General, your wound is bleeding." There was an exclamation from the side, and a delicate and delicate female nurse panting in white clothes hurried over and saw

The blood flowing out of Yukio Koizumi's thigh was so frightening that he shouted quickly: "Dr. Miyamoto... come here quickly..."

Following the cry of the little nurse, a doctor in his thirties hurriedly ran over with a medical kit. After taking a look at Koizumi Yukio's wound, he immediately said: "Miyoko Sugita, please take off your trousers immediately. We will

He has to bandage his wounds again!"

"Hi..."

The nurse named Miyoko didn't hesitate at all and quickly took off Koizumi Yukio's pants, revealing the hideous wound on his thigh that was an inch wide.

"Quick...disinfect the wound immediately..."

"Well..."

A muffled sound soon sounded in the command headquarters...

I have to say that this doctor's skills are really good. It only took less than three minutes to re-bandage Koizumi Yukio's wound.

At this time, Koizumi Yukio, who was sweating profusely in pain, breathed a sigh of relief and cursed angrily: "Baga... Miyamoto Ichiro, your methods are still so rough. No wonder you were raped by a professor at the University of Tokyo."

They rated him as the rudest asshole of all the students they had ever taught."

Faced with the scolding from the division leader, Miyamoto Ichiro not only did not feel afraid, but said calmly: "Saving people is not about admiring the tea ceremony. It doesn't need to be so polite. For me, as long as I can save people, it doesn't matter whether I am rude or not."

Woolen cloth?"

"yes!"

Koizumi Yukio sighed lightly. As a soldier, of course he understands that time is life on the battlefield, so it is difficult to take it easy. This is also the difference between military doctors and ordinary doctors.
Chapter completed!