"Lao Fang, Lao Fang! You can't die. This battle was beautiful. I still owe you two gold bars! Don't you like gold bars the most?"
When Duanwu found Reporter Fang, Reporter Fang's face was pale and he fell into a semi-conscious state.
The kid stabbed him on the left side of his abdomen, and the wound was deep. Although it was bandaged, the bleeding still couldn't stop.
The medical soldiers could only keep pressing with their hands and wait for the end of the war. Because the 672nd Regiment and the 671st Regiment were fighting at the time, even if they knew that reporter Fang was seriously injured, there was no chance to send him back.
What's more, reporters at that time were not allowed to send him back.
Of course, this is not because he wants to die, but because many people will die if he is sent back.
Reporter Fang didn't want to trade someone else's life for his own, so he continued to bleed like this for more than an hour.
The blood is all drained, and an ordinary person would have died long ago.
But Reporter Fang still had a obsession to see the Dragon Boat Festival again before he died.
He heard the call of the Dragon Boat Festival, and when he opened his eyes slightly, he no longer looked as energetic as before, as if his whole body had suddenly aged by more than ten years.
He forced a smile and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to use your money."
Reporter Fang's voice was so low that Duan Wu could only hear every word he said clearly by pressing it to his mouth.
Dragon Boat Festival's eyes were a little moist, because he was the one who dragged Reporter Fang into the team to break out of the encirclement.
Although the Dragon Boat Festival gave reporter Fang five gold bars, compared with a person's life, these five gold bars are not worth mentioning at all.
Reporter Fang sold information in exchange for profits. I still remember his transactions with Westerners in the concession. One piece of information was exchanged for 10,000 U.S. dollars from Westerners. The money was no less than gold bars during the Dragon Boat Festival.
So if it was really for five gold bars, Reporter Fang would not have taken the risk with Dragon Boat Festival.
He was moved by the spirit of the Dragon Boat Festival and wanted to help him.
In other words, even his soul was called back by the Dragon Boat Festival. He became a bloody Chinese again.
Of course, the reason why he waited for the Dragon Boat Festival to see him for the last time was definitely not just to say goodbye, or to say that I don't want the gold bars anymore.
Instead, he asked Duanwu to do something for him. He went to his residence in Nanjing and found an envelope. There was a key in the envelope that could open a vault in the Central Bank, where his life savings were stored.
Then he asked Duanwu to take the money and redeem a person. This person was at Paramount on Nanjing Road, and his name was White Snake.
"I see."
Duan Wu nodded in response, and Reporter Fang slowly closed his eyes.
The Dragon Boat Festival saluted the body of reporter Fang. At this moment, Zhao Beishan, as well as the soldiers of the surrounding independent regiment and the 112th Division, saluted at the same time to pay tribute to this soldier who was not a soldier. Because it was because of him that the Special Task Force
The team was able to adjust the command post of the Japanese 116th Regiment, which caused confusion in the Japanese command, which led to the victory of the entire battle.
With respect, they remembered this comrade who held the pen.
After a long time, Duanwu waved his hand, and the soldiers carried reporter Fang's body down.
Zhao Beishan sighed at this time: "Lao Fang is really a sweet-tempered person!"
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Dragon Boat Festival was speechless, thinking: You are like birds of a feather. Where is Paramount? Can there be any good people hanging out there?
No, it seems that everyone who can go to Paramount is a good person.
However, from what Zhao Beishan said, it seemed that he was very familiar with Paramount, so Duanwu asked: "Old Zhao, do you know that White Snake?"
Zhao Beishan shook his head and said: "There is no such opportunity. White Snake is the number one in Paramount. If you can meet her, the person who can dance is either a wealthy businessman, a high-ranking official or a high-ranking military general. People like us.
, I’m afraid I can’t even afford her appearance fee. Alas!”
Zhao Beishan sighed, feeling like a hero short of breath.
But what I am saying is that he is a top student from Baoding University and has been in the military for more than ten years. However, he can't even afford a woman's appearance fee. This is simply a big joke.
Duanwu thought for a while and comforted him: "It's okay, Old Zhao, I will take you to see the world when the time comes."
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At this time, it was Zhao Beishan's turn to be speechless, and thought to himself: Tuanzu, you don't know what kind of place Paramount is. It is a place where money is spent profusely and the upper class gathers. You also want to take me to see the world.
?You still think that is Cuiyun Tower in a small town?
But Zhao Beishan didn't dare to disturb Duan Wu's mood, and he also heard what Reporter Fang just said. Reporter Fang left the money and asked them to redeem the person. Maybe they would be lucky enough to meet the legendary White Snake.
"Report to the special correspondent, there is a call from Nanjing."
At this moment, another communications soldier came to report.
"Whose phone number?"
Duanwu asked first, and if there was no necessary call, he would not answer it. Because although the battle of Jiangyin Fortress was over, it was obvious that the Japanese army would not just let it go. What he needed now was to quickly clean the battlefield and rebuild it.
fortifications, and then check your own ammunition consumption.
He just heard Commander Huo say that all the anti-aircraft weapons and ammunition in Dongshan had been used up, and the shells of the heavy artillery were also exhausted. At least half of the forts and various artillery pieces were damaged, but the most important thing was the problem of ammunition.
This matter is a top priority, so after Duanwu saw reporter Fang for the last time, he had to deal with these troublesome issues.
As for the phone number, if he wanted to inquire about the situation at Jiangyin Fortress, he could just find someone to explain it to him.
But at this time, what Duanwu didn't expect was that it was Xie Jinyuan's call.
Duanwu ordered: "Old Zhao, go and make statistics on the ammunition situation of Jiangyin Fortress, as well as the loss of the fort, and the situation of the soldiers. Report to me later. By the way, tell them not to just pick up equipment, and send scouts to each location.
Five miles, two miles away, beware of a sneak attack by Japanese troops."
"yes!"
Zhao Beishan responded and went to deliver the order, while Duanwu went to the command room and picked up the phone, laughing and saying: "Haha, Lao Xie, have you arrived in Nanjing? How is it?"
Xie Jinyuan replied: "I have arranged for the injured soldier, and I have also checked the knife. The injury is now stable. I also sent Secretary-General Yang's knife, but he gave it to the Chairman."
Duanwu smiled and said: "Hahaha, this is natural. Lao Yang is so good at life, so the sword is definitely not what he wants. Okay, you are very good, I am relieved. If there is nothing, I will die. There are still many things in Jiangyin.
To be dealt with.”
"Is the battle in Jiangyin over?"
Xie Jinyuan asked, but the most important thing was that he couldn't let Duanwu hang up the phone. Because he had extremely important things to talk to Duanwu.
When Duanwu saw Xie Jinyuan asking, he had to say proudly: "Three Japanese regiments, the 53rd Regiment, the 58th Regiment, and the 116th Regiment were all wiped out. Hahaha, the Japanese garrison on the north bank also suffered heavy casualties.
Three of the five Japanese warships were sunk and two were seriously damaged. None of the thirty-two Japanese planes flew back. Hey, how about it?"
The Dragon Boat Festival started teasing again, Xie Jinyuan laughed loudly and said: "Haha, group seats? Then this battle is a complete victory?"
"Nonsense, don't even look at who is in charge?"
Dragon Boat Festival became more and more proud, but at this time he thought of another thing. If there were enough ammunition, Jiangyin Fortress could again severely damage the Japanese army.
Although the casualties would be huge, relying on the favorable terrain of Jiangyin Fortress, the Japanese army's losses would be much greater than those of the Chinese soldiers.
But at this moment, does he still have a chance to transfer ammunition from Nanjing?...