In front of the Sihang Warehouse, Duanwu sits on a millstone about 60 centimeters high.
Xie Jinyuan and Zhao Beishan each brought a guard to guard them.
Because at this time, Duan Wu was being re-sutured by military doctors.
All of Danwu's wounds collapsed in the previous battle with Konoe Isao. Especially the wound under the left rib.
The ten-year-old military doctor's hands were trembling a little at this time. Because the wound was bleeding heavily, it had to be sutured quickly. But the most important thing was that they no longer had anesthetic.
So every time a needle was inserted, the old military doctor would feel that Duanwu's muscles would twitch involuntarily. Even the old military doctor felt that it would be very painful.
But Duanwu remained silent, and instead issued an order to Xie Jinyuan: "You don't need to accompany me here. Send scouts two kilometers away to detect whether there are any Japanese military activities.
I don't think the Japanese would give up Sihang Warehouse so easily.
Let the soldiers collect all the Japs' artillery shells, explosives, grenades, machine guns and other heavy weapons. If the Japs attack again, I think it will be hellish.
Our next battle will become increasingly difficult!
But I can assure you that the next battle will make you feel more and more proud!"
"yes!"
Xie Jinyuan took the order and turned around to make arrangements. At this time, Duanwu also ordered Zhao Beishan: "Brother Beishan, go and take the people and find the bodies of the soldiers. We cannot let the soldiers die in the wilderness."
Zhao Beishan said: "Brothers have already done it."
Duanwu said again: "The corpses of the Japanese also need to be disposed of."
"Who cares about them? Brothers are very tired, so let the little devils die in the wilderness. Brother Duanwu, you are too kind."
Zhao Beishan said disdainfully, because after a big battle, the soldiers were also very tired, who would be willing to deal with the corpse of the Japanese?
"But if the corpse is not disposed of, it will rot. In addition to the rotten smell that we will smell, the most terrifying thing is the plague. There are more than two million people on the south coast. As soldiers, we cannot ignore their life and death."
Duan Wu said in a voice that only he and Zhao Beishan could hear.
Because first, there are not a few soldiers who think like Zhao Beishan.
Secondly, Dragon Boat Festival wanted to save some face for Zhao Beishan, and Zhao Beishan was forced to stay by his trick. So now, he still cannot be treated as an ordinary subordinate.
The Dragon Boat Festival must unite this well-trained army and not allow this army to become centrifugal.
Of course, Zhao Beishan also knows how to be grateful. Dragon Boat Festival is saving face for him, and he knows it very well.
What's more, what Dragon Boat Festival said is right. Once these corpses rot, not only will they stink to the sky, but they will also cause a plague.
And by that time, no one knows how many people will die.
However, there are really not enough manpower. So many weapons and equipment have not been collected, and all the bodies of our own people have not been found. Where can we find the manpower to deal with the corpses of the Japanese?
"Report, the citizens of South Bank have come to work. Ask us if there is anything we can do to help."
When Zhao Beishan was in trouble, he didn't want any soldiers to come and report.
Zhao Beishan said happily: "Go and see if there is any medicine? Then bring back some food for the group. If you want nutritious food, go quickly!"
"yes!"
The soldier responded and turned around and ran away. After a while, a black head appeared outside the main entrance of Sihang Warehouse.
At this moment, when they saw Duan Wu sitting on the stone suturing his wounds, the smiles on the faces of all the people present disappeared instantly.
They originally thought that the Dragon Boat Festival was a god and a heavenly general descending to earth. But they did not expect that the heavenly general would also be injured.
And looking at the large and small scars all over his body, it was not caused in one day at all. In other words, Dragon Boat Festival has been fighting with injuries for so many days.
He still looks so young, but hard to the bone.
I learned from the soldiers that the young officer in front of me was suturing his wounds without any anesthesia at all.
The wound was more than ten centimeters long, and I don't know how he survived it.
"Sir, I am also a doctor. I have anesthetics here."
A young female doctor held back her tears and took out the anesthetic.
Duanwu smiled slightly and stopped: "I'm fine. Please go and see my soldiers. They need treatment."
Dragon Boat Festival pointed to the Sihang Warehouse, and everyone's eye sockets became moist again. More than fifty wounded soldiers were enduring the pain of their injuries, leaning there and lying on the ground without saying a word.
They were all looking at this, looking at the Dragon Boat Festival who was sitting on the stone and stitching up the wound without anesthesia.
Because it was the Dragon Boat Festival sitting here, they didn't make a single sound.
Some people even bite their lips in pain, but they still endure it.
They are all imitating the Dragon Boat Festival. And if the Dragon Boat Festival shouts loudly at this time, I am afraid that the entire Sihang Warehouse will burst into mourning.
But Duanwu didn't. Duanwu sat where they could see him, receiving the doctor's treatment.
Although Duanwu didn't say anything at this time, he didn't stop them from shouting. However, the moans caused by the pain became smaller and smaller, until now, they completely disappeared.
And precisely because of this, their existence was ignored by the people who came to work for the army.
The people covered their mouths with their hands and sobbed.
The tears could not be stopped and flowed down like two meandering rivers.
They originally thought they had defeated the 68th Regiment of the Japs, but the young officer just roared twice, and the soldiers wiped out the Japs under the Sihang Warehouse. It was that simple.
But how did they know that all this would cost them pain and life.
"Save people, I think they can still be rescued."
In the silence and grief, Dragon Boat Festival suddenly made a joke.
Because they are the winners, at this time, they should be happy and laugh loudly.
Tears are reserved for the enemies, but they are the victors.
The winner does not need tears, the winner only needs to keep winning until all the devils are killed.
At the same time, everyone also woke up.
Yes, they came to the North Bank not to cry, but to comfort those heroes.
"Anyone who knows medical skills will follow me, and we will treat the wounded."
"Come, bring something to eat, follow me, we will comfort our heroes."
"If you have the strength, come with me and help the brothers of the Independent Regiment, clean the battlefield and let the brothers rest and rest."
"Come here and bring a few..."
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Thousands of civilians who worked as soldiers immediately started to move. The entire North Bank once again regained its long-lost hustle and bustle.
Indeed, due to the invasion of the Japs, the people on the north bank were dying and fleeing. It had not been so lively for a long time.
But, who can know how long this kind of noise can last?
Because the enemy's third division, the Beiye Tank Squadron, is coming in the billowing smoke.
Following the order of the commander of the Shanghai Expeditionary Force, Matsui Iwane, they rushed to the Sihang Warehouse to provide support! ...