Chapter 64: Attacked

The soldiers of the reconnaissance squad of the special task force who rushed to Tiger Canyon were stunned by the tragic scene of Tiger Canyon, Huang Ergou and his eighteen soldiers in a row, as well as Yu Xinghai of the reconnaissance team, were lying in Tiger Canyon and died.

Mo Xiaosheng walked to Huang Ergou's side in fear, hugged Huang Ergou in his arms, and called softly: "Brother Ergou, Brother Ergou, wake up, wake up, wake up, I am a son, I am a son." ”

Xue Wu said softly: "Instructor, Platoon Commander Huang has died." We should go back to camp right away, we can't stay here. ”

"You fuck off." Mo Xiaosheng pushed Xue Wu away, closed his eyes, and tears flowed down his cheeks.

He suddenly let out a long "ah--" and a mouthful of blood spurted into the sky.

"Instructor, instructor--" Xue Wu exclaimed.

Mo Xiaosheng lay down softly and lost consciousness.

"Quick, get the instructor on my back and go back to camp." Xue Wu roared.

In the camp of the special forces of the Backing Mountain Sect, Deng Houfang, who was standing beside Mo Xiaosheng's bed, was in a very heavy mood.

After this battle, there were nearly 100 fighters in the special team, and only 33 remained.

Huang Ergou was sacrificed, the Drill Dragon was seriously injured, Qi Baifeng was shot in his left arm, Zhang Fashan hung flowers on his shoulder, and Mo Xiaosheng was unconscious.

There are a total of seven main cadres in the special team, and only he and He Liqing, the platoon commander of the second platoon, are sound.

He prayed that the soldiers sent out to invite Li Xing would quickly bring Li Xing back, and the wounded officers and soldiers were waiting for him to save their lives.

After dark, Li Xing and Li Chunni arrived at the camp of the secret service team.

After Li Xing examined the wounded, he looked at Deng Houfang worriedly: "Many soldiers have delayed the best treatment time, and some fighters' wounds have been infected, and it is more troublesome to treat. ”

"Especially Mo Xiaosheng, he was first infected with wind chill, which caused a high fever. Later, he became extremely tired, aggravated his condition, and caused stubborn lung disease. ”

"If it is treated with traditional Chinese medicine, it has little effect. It is best to treat the symptoms with Western medicine and the root cause with Chinese medicine to achieve immediate results. ”

He Liqing sighed: "Where did we get the Western medicine?" Isn't this asking for a child from a nun? ”

Li Xing thought for a while: "Okay, I'll grab a few pairs of medicines first, stabilize their injuries first, and then I'll think of a way." ”

Li Chunni touched Mo Xiaosheng's hot forehead: "Dad, will he burn out his brain?" ”

"Well, I hope he won't." Li Xing smiled bitterly and shook his head: "If you want to reduce the fever quickly, you still need Western medicine." ”

Early in the morning, on the road to Poplar Town, a carriage stopped beside Li Chunni, who was hurrying away.

"Sister Chunni, where are you going?" Yang Fan, who was sitting in the carriage, looked at Li Chunni with a smile.

"I'm going to Poplar Town." Li Chunni said with a smile.

"Come on, I'm just going back to Poplar Town to give you a ride." Yang Fan invited.

"Thank you." Li Chunni jumped into the carriage.

Yang Fan took out a purse from his arms: "Here, this is the last time you fell in my store, and I didn't find you after looking for it a few times, so I kept it by my side, hoping to meet you and return it to you." ”

Li Chunni said happily: "Oh, it turned out to be you, but let me find it easily, I thought I lost it?" ”

"The purse was given by your hunter friend?" Yang Fan waved his horsewhip and smiled slightly.

"Isn't it? He's just a piece of wood, and he doesn't have any mood at all. ”

"Seeing how happy you looked, I thought this purse was given by your hunter friend."

Li Chunni pouted: "Of course I'm happy, this contains all my private money, a piece of ocean." ”

Yang Fan smiled slightly: "Do you have anything to do with Baiyang Town?" The day before yesterday, there was a gunshot in Poplar Town, and in the past two days, the Japanese have been arresting suspicious elements everywhere, how can you make up the time. Yang Fan looked sideways at Li Chunni.

Li Chunni sighed softly: "He was injured a little while hunting, and I went to the town to get some medicine for him." ”

"This is not easy to do, now when you go to the pharmacy to grab the medicine for trauma, you need a certificate from the Japanese, and if you don't do it, you will be arrested as a person who resists the United Nations."

"Wouldn't it? Is it so serious? Li Chunni's eyes widened.

"I'll figure it out for you." Yang Fan smiled and shook his head.

"Okay? Brother Yang, at first glance, you are not an ordinary person, what did you do? It's not just a grocery store, right? Yang Fan thought of a way again, and Li Chunni's mood was much better.

"I'm --。" Yang Fan raised his head and looked into the distance.

On the night of September 18, 1931, a rumbling roar woke Yang Fan, who was the platoon commander of the reconnaissance platoon of the Northeast Army, from his dream.

He hurriedly got dressed, took his weapon, and rushed out of the dormitory.

In the explosion, the Beida Battalion of the Northeast Army in Shenyang became a sea of fire, and the sound of guns and cannons shook the earth. Panicked soldiers ran everywhere, and from time to time soldiers were blown away by artillery fire.

"What's going on?" Yang Fan shouted at one of the soldiers who rushed in front of him.

"Report to sir, the Japanese are attacking us." The soldier replied.

"Grandma's, gather the team and get ready for battle." Yang Fan shouted.

The reconnaissance platoon quickly assembled.

"Report to the commander, Shangfeng ordered, your department will be transferred immediately, and withdraw from the northern camp with the large army." A communications soldier arrived.

"Withdraw from the North Camp?" Yang Fan thought that there was something wrong with his ears and heard it wrong.

"Yes, sir, Shangfeng ordered this, ordering your troops to withdraw from the northern camp immediately with the large army." Signal corps repeats orders

"Your grandmother's, you heard it right, are you going to withdraw from the North Camp? Pass the wrong order, Lao Tzu will kill you. Yang Fan roared.

"Report to the sir, the order was signed by the young marshal himself, that's right." The tone of the signal corpsman was firm.

"How so?" Guan Xi, the leader of the first squad of the reconnaissance platoon, was confused: "Give up the place to the Japanese without firing a shot?" ”

"Don't be verbose, Shangfeng has its own intentions, we can only obey orders. Remove! Yang Fan roared.

Withdrawing from the Beida camp, Yang Fan found his battalion commander: "Battalion commander, what's going on?" Why should we withdraw? ”

The battalion commander was full of anger: "You ask Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is still a mush." If you want to withdraw, you will withdraw, obeying orders is the duty of a soldier, don't ask so much. ”

"Where are we going?"

"I heard from the regiment commander that he wanted to withdraw into the pass."

"Don't you want Shenyang?" Yang Fan's eyes widened nervously.

"Shenyang? It is still unknown whether the whole of the Northeast will be determined. The battalion commander turned his head to the side, helpless.

"We're going to give the whole of Tohoku to the Japanese?" Yang Fan is on fire.

"Is it up to us to decide whether to send it to the Japanese or not? Get lost! What is Lao Tzu annoyed? ”

Yang Fan returned to the reconnaissance platoon, and Guan Xi, the leader of the first squad, came over: "What did the battalion commander say?" Where are we going? ”

"Evacuate to the gate." Yang Fan's face was ugly.

"You want to retreat into the gate? Do you want our brothers to leave Shenyang and leave their homes? Guan Xi was extremely surprised.

Yang Fan suddenly had an idea: "Xizi, call the brothers together, I want to discuss something with you." ”