The owner of Huaiyang Hotel didn't ask Lin Jinghan for a penny, he said that it was his honor to be able to entertain ** heroes.

As soon as Lin Jinghan entered the door, he told him that the enemy's ammunition depot at Huishan Wharf last night was blown up by a few of them. This is not to advertise, but to give the population a sense of confidence.

After the four of them finished eating, the boss arranged for them to sleep soundly in the private house in the back, Xiao Linghu was the first to wake up, only to find that the time passed quickly, it was already evening, and the sky was dark.

It's much quieter here than the Sixing Warehouse, and the sound of gunfire from Zhabei is like the sound of firecrackers during the Chinese New Year. Come to think of it, they hadn't slept so soundly in the past few days.

It's just that the battle has been going on, and Xiao Linghu suddenly feels that they have come here, completely out of the battlefield, like deserters.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, and hurriedly woke up the other three people.

"It's going to be dark anyway, so I'll just sleep until tomorrow morning!" Meng Fanwei yawned and stretched.

Xiao Linghu said: "Even if you want to sleep, you have to go back to sleep, this boss is very good to us, you occupy the bed in other people's houses, where do you ask other people's families to live?" ”

As soon as he heard this, Meng Fanwei turned over and got up, and then looked at the side, Lin Jinghan had already cleaned up neatly, it was the Shunzi who was scolded by him as a pig, and he also widened a pair of round, big and black eyes, and was looking at him intently, as if he was making fun.

"Damn, you kid is in good spirits now!" Meng Fanwei scolded and had to get up.

After thanking the owner of the Huaiyang Hotel, Lin Jinghan specially asked the boss to make a meal, carried it in a food box, and wanted to give it to Yan Fei.

Today, Yan Fei is still hospitalized in Sanmin Hospital, which is not far from the Sixing Warehouse, which has actually been temporarily taken over by the 88th Division and has become the rear hospital of the 88th Division.

Drive along the road you came, re-cross the Buntang Lane Bridge, and return to the north bank of Suzhou Creek. This important bridge, which was once occupied by devil agents, is still guarded by the security team at this time, but the people guarding the bridge already know them, so if Xiao Linghu doesn't take the pass, they will let it go.

When I came to Sanmin Hospital, it was completely dark, several people parked the car, Lin Jinghan carried the food box and found the ward where Yan Fei was, there were more than a dozen ** wounded people lying in this ward, and the beds were not enough, so they made bunks on the ground.

Yan Fei is quite good, at least there is one bed, so when Lin Jinghan took out the food box, he immediately attracted the envious eyes of a group of wounded soldiers, all licking their lips, the taste of the food made them salivate, if it was usual, someone might have come to rob it a long time ago, but when he saw Xiao Linghu and others with loaded guns, they became honest again, and they didn't dare to make too many mistakes.

Yan Fei gulped down his food, gobbling it up, like a hungry ghost who hadn't eaten for several days. He hurt his leg, so it didn't affect his eating.

Lin shuddered and couldn't help but ask him, "Does your leg matter?" If you don't get a hanging injection, I'll take you home to raise it! ”

The environment here is indeed too bad, even Lin Jinghan, who has suffered hardship, has never seen such a scene.

Xiao Linghu didn't think so, such conditions can be said to be very good on the battlefield; If this battlefield is not in the urban area of Shanghai, but in the field, then the conditions of the field hospital with tents are even worse, and there may not even be a disinfection room for doctors to perform surgery, so they can only carry out the necessary disinfection preparations in the open air.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps outside, and then several men with crying voices were shouting: "Doctor! You must save him! "Yes! Doctor, please save his life no matter what, we can't live without him! "Please, doctor!" ……

In the hospital, many people beg the doctor every day, hoping to pull their comrades and comrades back from the face of death, but sometimes, in addition to the doctor's wonderful hand rejuvenation, it may be the willpower and creation of the injured that affect life more.

The doctor hurried to the operating room and said impatiently, "Yes!" I will! Don't make a lot of noise here, it will affect the recovery of the other wounded! ”

Suddenly, a voice that was very familiar to Xiao Linghu came: "Doctor, he saved the lives of all of us, if you can't live him, we will be with you!" In these words, there is a threat.

"Liu Jingang?" Xiao Linghu immediately thought of this person's name in his mind.

Meng Fanwei also thought of it, and he couldn't help blurting out: "It's Liu Jingang, strange, why did he get here?" With that, he ran out of Yan Fei's hospital room first.

Xiao Linghu also followed, and saw two rag-beaten stretcher soldiers carrying an injured man hurriedly into the operating room. And on the side of the stretcher, there were a few ** soldiers until the door of the operating room was closed again, and they were locked out.

Among these people, who is the leader if he is not Liu Jingang?

"Brother Liu!" Meng Fanwei called affectionately.

Liu Jingang turned his head when he heard the voice, and when he saw Meng Fanwei and Xiao Linghu, he was also a little surprised: "Huh? Why are you here? ”

"There's a wounded!" Xiao Linghu said casually.

"Could it be that Huang Mao is injured?" Liu Jingang asked assumedly.

As soon as he heard him mention Huang Mao, Meng Fanwei was gloomy again, he shook his head bitterly, and told him: "Huang Mao has been sacrificed!" ”

Liu Jingang was stunned, he didn't say anything for a while, and he didn't know what to say.

In fact, for Liu Jingang, he has long seen through the parting of life and death on the battlefield, and he doesn't know how many comrades-in-arms he sent away, so he is not surprised by Huang Mao's death, even when he hears that Xiao Linghu is not there, he will not be surprised. The war is like this, the soldiers have never had a talisman, and they, the junior officers at the grassroots level, are just cannon fodder, and there are not many people who really survive until the end of the war, and there are not many people who are promoted to official positions.

"Lao Liu, who is the person you sent over?" Xiao Linghu made a fork to resolve Liu Jingang's embarrassment.

"It's our battalion's Zhou Daring, and it's also our deputy battalion commander!" Liu Jingang told them.

"What's wrong with him?" Xiao Linghu asked again.

Liu Jingang's eyes turned red, as if he was about to cry, he was silent for a while, but he still spoke: "Our regiment was transferred to attack Huishan Wharf, in order to be able to pull out the devil's bunker that they were guarding Hongqiao, he took us to row over from the river, and when it got dark, he wanted to touch the back of the devil's bunker, where do you know, it turns out that the devil has secret posts at various docks, and as soon as we docked, they found out, if it wasn't for Deputy Battalion Commander Zhou who discovered the devil in time, we might have to be reimbursed." ”

"How did Deputy Battalion Commander Zhou get injured?" Meng Fanwei was very curious.

"It was the devil marksman who hit us, and when they saw that we didn't dock, they were going to row away again, so they were in a hurry, so they hit Deputy Battalion Commander Zhou!"

"That's it!" Xiao Linghu and Meng Fanwei couldn't help but nod, and at the same time felt a little afraid, if they hadn't discovered the devil's hidden stake early last night, maybe they would have ended up like Zhou Daring.