Duanwu sneered, he had already seen through everything.
Zhao Beishan said in confusion: "Brother Duanwu? Is there something wrong with these shells?"
Duanwu nodded and said: "Well, there is a problem. These shells are all refurbished."
"Renovated?"
Zhao Beishan was surprised, but immediately said: "Open it and take a look."
Duanwu said: "Save it, we can't open it without professional tools. I guess these shells have been stored for a long time and have some rust stains. The Germans refurbished the shells. If the shells don't fire, change the shells immediately.
, there is always one shot that can ring."
After Duanwu finished speaking, he sighed deeply. Unexpectedly, the shell actually had a moth.
After the cannonballs are stored for a long time, the gunpowder will become damp, and the cannonballs will occasionally misfire. The range and accuracy will also be greatly reduced.
But yes, it's better than nothing. At least they have a certain probability of being able to fight.
The 37 anti-tank guns were of great help in defending the four-row warehouse. With them, Danwu dared to challenge the 68th Regiment head-on. Otherwise, how could Danwu have eaten up his Kumano brigade under Konoe Isao's eyes?
So as long as half of the cannonballs can be fired, the Dragon Boat Festival will be satisfied.
What's more, this time, they also captured a little Japanese Type 92 infantry gun.
There are two Type 92 infantry guns of the Little Japanese. One was seriously damaged in the previous gas explosion, while the other was only slightly damaged.
The two cannons were barely put together to form an infantry cannon, which was placed on the first floor of the Sihang Warehouse. It was also good for defense.
Duanwu was sure that with this Type 92 infantry cannon combined with the two Type 37 anti-tank guns on the second floor, even if the little devil really came in a tank, he would be able to defeat dozens of his tanks.
However, Duanwu never expected that the arms dealer Deps had been bribed by the Japanese. Not only were the shells refurbished, but they were also filled with sand and could not fire at all.
But there were too many things going on during the Dragon Boat Festival, so this small detail was ignored by him.
Dragon Boat Festival was busy going down to the first floor to see the wounded soldiers.
This time, although the Independent Regiment ate up the 68th Regiment in one go, its own casualties were not small. In total, more than 400 people were killed and more than 50 injured.
Half of these people were slightly injured and half were seriously injured.
The wounded with minor injuries can still persist, but the wounded with serious injuries can only wait to die in Sihang Warehouse.
Duanwu had no ability to save them. He could only go over and chat with them, and then told them a story that tomorrow would be better.
The seriously injured soldiers were very happy to hear this, although they also knew that Dragon Boat Festival was lying to them. They had no chance to see such a beautiful life again.
However, they still chose to believe it, because the commander standing in front of them, jumping up and down, was like a monkey who could turn over rivers and seas.
The Monkey King is omnipotent, is proficient in all seventy-two transformations, and has the ability to reach heaven and earth.
Therefore, in this desperate battlefield, the Dragon Boat Festival is the most reliable in the hearts of the soldiers.
"Tuan, Tuanzuo, I want... I want to see the woman you mentioned dancing on the tightrope..."
A seriously injured man with chapped lips and bandages on his head and body remembered the promise made during the Dragon Boat Festival.
Dragon Boat Festival once said that if they win this battle, they will turn into a beautiful woman and dance on the tightrope.
But now that I have won, the beauty dancing on the tightrope has not appeared for a long time.
The seriously injured soldier looked at Dragon Boat Festival with a silly smile. That silly expression was hard to refuse.
But Duanwu is a braggart. Where can he find a woman who can dance on a tightrope?
But at this time, this is the last wish of these soldiers who cannot be cured and can only wait to die.
"Yes, there must be. Brothers, who are you? When did you tell lies?"
During the Dragon Boat Festival, he became poor again. He imitated the voice of a drake and started to play tricks again in front of the soldiers.
The soldiers laughed so hard that some even coughed up blood.
But their spirits suddenly became much better.
Because that magical man did not lie to them, there really would be a woman who was like a fairy dancing on the tightrope.
"Brothers, wait. When night falls, a fairy will come from the sky and walk on the tightrope..."
Dragon Boat Festival said, with a look of enjoyment on his face, looking up forty-five degrees, as if he saw a fairy walking in mid-air first.
His expectation and mysterious expression completely drew all the soldiers into it.
The soldiers were convinced of this, because indeed, the Dragon Boat Festival had not deceived them.
They had doubts when the Dragon Boat Festival changed into a living person.
But Dragon Boat Festival really did it, and I'm afraid these rough old men will never forget that pretty little girl.
Therefore, if Chief Dragon Boat Festival says there is, then there must be, and as long as they work hard to survive until night falls, they can see it.
But is it really true? Even at the Dragon Boat Festival, I am not sure.
But he had to work hard for this, because the soldiers were all looking forward to it, and he couldn't let them down.
Duanwu jumped over several seriously injured people, and then ran to the stairs with flying strides.
Duanwu grabbed the handrail of the stairs and was about to go up to the second floor when his vision suddenly went dark, his legs went weak, and he knelt on one knee on the ground.
Duanwu's eyes were in a trance, flickering in and out. Everything he looked at seemed to have two shadows...
Shangguan Zhibiao was near the stairs. He heard a thud and looked over quickly. But he saw it was the Dragon Boat Festival. He was holding the handrail of the stairs with one hand and kneeling on the steps of the stairs with one knee.
Shangguan Zhibiao didn't care about his own injury and ran over to help Dragon Boat Festival.
"It's okay, I'm okay,..."
Duanwu waved his hand, but just as he was about to stand up, his vision went dark again and he fainted.
"Someone, come quickly! Tuanzuo has fainted."
Shangguan Zhibiao shouted, and everyone in the entire Sihang Warehouse was panicking.
Xie Jinyuan and Zhao Beishan almost ran down from the second floor. Zhao Beishan was so impatient that his knees hit the railing.
Ignoring the pain in his knees, he followed Xie Jinyuan's footsteps and came to Duanwu's side.
"What's going on? Were you fine just now?"
Xie Jinyuan looked at the fainted Duanwu and said in confusion. Because he had just heard Duanwu roaring, singing something to send his lover, and talking and laughing with the soldiers. But at this time, why did he faint?
Even if his injuries were serious, they didn't think anything would happen to him. They even thought he could kill two tigers.
But suddenly, Dragon Boat Festival collapsed. It was like they had lost their backbone.
"Let me take a look."
The military doctor also rushed over with a medicine box on his back. His hands were full of blood. He wiped it on his clothes and opened Duanwu's eyelids.
The little finger of his left hand accidentally touched Duanwu's forehead, and a hot temperature came, which surprised the military doctor.
The military doctor said: "Tuanzuo's wound is infected and he is suffering from a high fever."
"Infected? How did you become a doctor?"
Zhao Beishan directly grabbed the military doctor's neck collar and lifted him up.
The military doctor said helplessly: "There are too few anti-inflammatory drugs. The commander asked me to give them to the seriously injured first. He, he,..."
"You bastard, can you listen to the leader of the group about this kind of thing? If he has three advantages and two disadvantages, what will you do to the entire independent group?"
Zhao Beishan roared angrily and threw the military doctor aside.
The military doctor apologized hurriedly: "I'm sorry, sir, I'm sorry, sir, I'll just take medicine."
The military doctor got up from the ground, quickly took out a small amount of penicillin injection, and gave Duanwu an injection.
But he couldn't say whether this injection could save people. Because Danwu's injury was also very serious, and during the battle with Konoe Isao, the wound that had already grown opened again.
The military doctor guessed that it was most likely caused by secondary tearing of the wound, causing infection, high fever,...