When everyone was recuperating from their wounds in the field hospital of the Guantangling Division, there were constant reports of good fortune, and I heard that rallies had been held in all major cities in the Kuomintang region.

There are also grand parades, carnivals all night long, firecrackers are out of stock, and liquor is run out, as if the devils have been driven into the sea.

You can't drink alcohol and set off firecrackers in the hospital, and you can't celebrate excessively, after all, there are many seriously injured people who need to recuperate, but the brothers of the old seventh company of the three dogs still got together, and the white water was wine, and they celebrated a little.

At the suggestion of the three dogs, everyone shouted the name of each of the sacrificed brothers, silently poured the boiled water in the water cup on the ground, and burned the basket of good news to them as paper money.

Sangou silently told them: "We killed the entire division of the devil this time, so you can go on the road with peace of mind." "It's a comfort, and it's a tribute.

After a leisurely period of recuperation, except for the throbbing pain in the right head of Sangou, everyone got better quickly, and besides, the regiment headquarters also urged everyone to return to the building.

Yang Muhua wanted to leave Sangou for a while longer to observe his condition this time, but since there was no war for the time being, Sangou also wanted to stay here for a few more days if he was not in a hurry to return to the army.

As a result, a message came from the regiment headquarters, which made Sangou unable to sit still anymore, because the brothers who were far away in Baohua Mountain in Nanjing also brought the Baohua Mountain Brigade to find Sangou and them.

When Yang Muhua saw this situation, he knew that it was impossible to keep Sangou, so he made an appointment with Sangou, such as every three or five days, he would report back to the field hospital for a re-examination of the brain wound.

As long as the hospital can let the three dogs go now, the three dogs have all agreed to any conditions, and with the remaining dozen or so brothers of Lao Qilian, they rushed out in a gust of wind, for fear that the hospital would change its mouth and leave him behind.

Yang Muhua looked at the back of her man who was drifting away, and her heart was mixed, as a fellow soldier, she was proud of him.

Sometimes she is deeply infected by Sangou's passionate killing emotions, and she can't wait to rush to the battlefield, fight side by side with her husband, kill the enemy and serve the country together, how bold and happy.

But this is impossible, first of all, the field hospital is extremely lacking in medical officers who can operate on her, and she is also a female medical officer, with delicate patience and other advantages that male medical officers do not have.

Therefore, it is impossible for the hospital to let her go, let alone go to the battlefield, it is just a joke. Secondly, Sangou resolutely disagrees, as a man, he cannot tolerate a woman who is protected by himself to go to the battlefield.

Letting a woman protect a man is simply asking for the life of the three dogs, whether it is in terms of body, skills, morality, etc., it is not allowed, let alone the woman you love.

However, in order to allow Yang Muhua to protect herself when she was not by Sangou's side, Sangou gave her a small stunner, Browning's classic 1906 pocket smash gun.

This kind of gun is only 12 centimeters long, not as big as a palm of three dogs, and the weight of the whole gun is 7 taels, less than a catty.

The bullet is only 635 in caliber, n can press 6 bullets, the range is 30 meters, and the barrel is only five or six centimeters long, so the recoil is very suitable for girls.

Although this kind of gun is small, it is not common, because many high-ranking officials and nobles like to carry the gun, and so are high-ranking officials in the army, so there are very few of them that flow into the people.

This gun was given to Sangou by a dog's leg, and after the dog's leg was picked up on the battlefield, it was found that this kind of gun was useless at all, almost no lethality, and it was simply a vase ornament.

For soldiers on the battlefield, this Browning 1906 is indeed inferior to an ordinary shell gun, but for high-ranking officials who rarely go to the battlefield, it is indeed a protective weapon that is very convenient to carry.

Therefore, the dogleg originally wanted to throw it away at first, but then after thinking about it, once I heard Sangou talk about this kind of small sniper gun, and the officials liked it very much, so they even put away the holster together and handed it to Sangou.

In case it is necessary to "bribe" a high-ranking official one day, it can come in handy.

But after Sangou saw this gun, his first thought was not to think about who to "bribe", but to use it for Yang Muhua.

Yang Muhua was in Nanjing Military Medical School before, and she went to the Central Military Academy of Sangou for training, and she also shot guns, not to mention this kind of small smashing gun, but she didn't feel that she needed this thing.

Their field hospital not only has a special security unit, but some male medical officers are also equipped with sniring rifles, which can protect their female doctors and nurses in normal times.

When there was no such small stun gun before, Sangou also gave Yang Muhua a sn, a one- or two-pound sn, this kind of iron pimple, without a special sn bag and belt, is very troublesome to put on his body.

Even if there is a special SN bag, a female doctor hangs a SN on his body, it is weird, and this thing is too powerful, the girl's arm strength is not enough, and it is easy to hurt herself if she throws it far.

Unless it is a glorious bullet, therefore, Yang Muhua hid this SN under his suitcase, and only put it on himself when the troops were transferred.

Now Sangou wants to give her a small stun gun, it looks very small and exquisite, if you wear it, it must be very eye-catching, this is not very good, no one has a dean.

So Yang Muhua wore this pocket gun inside his clothes, and there were clothes on the outside to block it, which had a better impact.

Give the SN or the snig to Yang Muhua, which is a kind of hint to Sangou's psychology, as if he thinks that in this way, Yang Muhua is very safe, maybe, it is really safe.

In fact, once the field hospital is attacked by the Japanese army, this bit of weapons is not enough to resist at all, and it is difficult to protect itself.

Yang Muhua didn't think about relying on this kind of weapon to protect himself, he just thought that if the Japanese army came, he would see if he could kill a devil, but it really didn't work, so he relied on this to cut himself, and he would rather be insulted than insulted.

Looking at the back of Sangou in the distance, Yang Muhua was full of thoughts, as a soldier, she was proud of him, proud of being a woman, and proud of her man.

However, as a wife, she is always worried about her husband, and this time and again, she sends her beloved husband to the extremely dangerous battlefield, which is no different from sending him to death.

What's more, this husband is still his own patient, and there is a possibility of a serious illness and death at any time, as soon as he thought of this, Yang Muhua trembled in his heart, what could make him so ruthless.

But every time I see my husband's excitement in the army, I can't help but force him to stay, perhaps, he is a man in the army, a soldier who lives there and dies there.

I hope that this war will end soon, Yang Muhua has been looking forward to China's victory over Japan and the end of the war as soon as possible, so that he can live a stable life with Sangou, even if he lives a plain and barren life in the countryside.

But now, Yang Muhua no longer insists that China will definitely defeat Japan, even if it is a peace negotiation, or even a defeat, as long as there is no more war, it is a good thing for a common people.

Yang Muhua was ashamed that his consciousness was so low, and on the other hand, he felt that it was normal for his mood to change, after all, it was different from being single now.

Peace is really a thousand dollars that cannot be exchanged.

Precious peace, cherishing peace that is more precious than gold, that is, the people who have suffered in the cruel war years, know the preciousness of peace and its hard-won. 11