Chapter 289: 172nd Regiment

"The medicine is coming, the medicine is coming!" Wang Youcai limped and shouted, and when he walked in front of Chief of Staff Lu Haifeng, he knelt down directly, his hands trembled, took out the morphine, and took out the syringe to prepare to inject the Chief of Staff.

His hands were constantly trembling, and now Wang Haifeng was also injured, but he was gritting his teeth and persevering, after Yu Zhiqian saw it, he gently touched Wang Youcai, took the morphine, inhaled the syringe, and entered Lu Haifeng's body.

"Thank you, sir!"

Wang Youcai watched morphine inject his chief of staff, breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down on the ground, Yu Zhiqian looked at his wound slightly: "Your injury is not light, I'll give you one, and you will go to the back hospital to stitch it up." ”

"No, sir, I'm okay, I don't have to go to the hospital, you can show our chief of staff first!"

Yu Zhiqian had already examined the chief of staff Lu Haifeng in Wang Youcai's mouth, and there were three penetrating wounds on his body, one of which was hit by a bullet, and the other two were fought with bayonets, neither of which were fatal wounds, and the most important thing now was to stop the bleeding.

After taking out his hemostatic bandage, he quickly bandaged him, and after no longer bleeding, he wiped his forehead, if the wound was not infected, this life was saved.

"Alright, your chief of staff I have bandaged it, show me your wounds!"

This time Wang Youcai did not refuse, after Yu Zhiqian tore off his clothes, he found that this guy had been shot in the shoulder blade, and there was a bayonet wound on the side of the ribs.

"You lost a bit of blood, you have to go to the hospital later, don't be reckless!" After finishing speaking, Yu Zhiqian injected Wang Youcai with a morphine, and then slowly took off the bandaged rag and bandaged it with gauze again, and the gauze brought by Yu Zhiqian was almost exhausted.

"It's okay, I'll go to the hospital and have a good rest!"

"Thank you, sir!" Wang Youcai was very weak, grinning at Yu Zhiqian, after Yu Zhiqian saw it, he took out a cigarette and handed it to Wang Youcai, but found that it had been soaked with blood.

But now I can't find anything else, and after lighting it, I stuffed it into Wang Youcai's mouth: "Why, I didn't even want my own life just now, I want to save your chief of staff?" ”

"Sir, our chief of staff is a good chief of staff, my life was saved by him, I have nothing to die, but he can't die, there are thousands of brothers in our regiment counting on him to fight!"

"You're not bad, don't you have dozens of people under your command waiting for you to command!"

When he heard Yu Zhiqian say this, Wang Youcai's tears suddenly flowed out, and he muttered in a low voice: "Sir, the brothers are dead!" ”

"They're all dead!"

When he said this, Wang Youcai couldn't control his tears, and they flowed down violently, and the man didn't flick his tears, but he didn't reach the sad place.

After driving the devils away, the three battalions and one company of the 172nd Regiment have been completely wiped out, except for Wang Youcai, only three people survived, and more than 100 brothers who got along day and night were all killed in two days, this kind of sadness is not something that anyone can understand.

"Don't cry, the brothers are going to enjoy the blessings, if you cry like this, the brothers will laugh at you!"

Yu Zhiqian patted Wang Youcai lightly as he spoke, those people Yu Zhiqian still had some impressions, the second lieutenant named Li Feng who he had just taught to take pictures yesterday was also sacrificed, and the people who were photographed in Yu Zhiqian's camera yesterday were only three people left today.

"The Chief of Staff is awake!"

An exclamation interrupted Yu Zhiqian's memories, and when he turned his head, he saw Lu Haifeng, the chief of staff of the 172nd Regiment, open his eyes, looking at the soldiers around him in a bit of confusion, and then Lu Haifeng tried hard to get up: "Don't be stunned, what are you doing around me, prepare to fight!" ”

"Chief of Staff, the little devil has retreated!"

"Retreated?"

"It's good to retreat, brothers, are you okay?"

"Chief of Staff, our battalion, and the brothers who are still alive are all here!"

Yu Zhiqian always thought that this was only a small part of the defenders, but he didn't expect that the wounded soldiers around him, who had less than 30 people, were all the defenders on the city wall, and half an hour ago, there were still hundreds of people here.

"Is it all here? Good looks, good looks! After the chief of staff finished speaking, he was ready to stand up, but the injury was too serious to stand up at all, so he could only look around: "Brothers, take a good rest, and the devil will definitely come later, when the time comes, we will fight with the devil, kill one is enough, kill two and earn, let the devil know that we Chinese are not easy to bully!" ”

"Good!"

"Chief of Staff, you go first, just leave it to us here!"

"Chief of Staff, you still have to command the troops, and the city wall will be handed over to us!"

A group of wounded soldiers kept shouting, Yu Zhiqian looked at Lu Haifeng, and found that this guy was really popular, and he was very popular among the troops.

"No, your battalion is the last battalion of our regiment, you are gone, I, the chief of staff, am also a bare-bones commander, okay, the wounded are well bandaged, and the uninjured clean up the battlefield, collect ammunition, and the devils will attack again soon!"

Yu Zhiqian listened to Lu Haifeng's words, and couldn't help sighing, who said that the Kuomintang army was all surrendering factions, and they all wouldn't fight if they saw devils? These things have only come out for some reason, and a lot of history has begun to be published in China in recent years.

On the battlefield of resistance against Japan, if the Kuomintang army really crushed at the first blow, as some people say, and did not resist at all, then the War of Resistance would not have been fought for eight years.

Although they have lost battles, and even been beaten to a battle loss ratio of one to a hundred, they are all heroes, and these people should not be forgotten, especially these low-level soldiers and officers, many of whom died without even a name.

"Where are the people of the 172nd regiment?"

"This way!"

At this time, a signal soldier from the division headquarters ran up to the city tower, and after finding someone, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and saluted Lu Haifeng: "Staff Officer Lu, the division commander orders!" ”

"Say!"

"Order the 172nd Regiment to withdraw into the city immediately and use the advantageous terrain in the city to resist step by step!"

"Go back and tell the division commander, just say that the 172nd regiment received it, help me up!"

The two soldiers helped Staff Officer Lu up, and Staff Officer Lu looked at his subordinates around him and slowly spoke: "Brothers, retreat, go back to the city to fight devils!" ”

"Chief of Staff, this tower is no longer guarded!"

"If you don't keep it, you shouldn't have kept it a long time ago, just be bombed by the Japanese here! Come with me, brothers! ”

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