The scrivener flew to the little monkey, and Kong Zhaoqiang arrived almost at the same time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info In the darkness, the two black shadows were still fighting, twisting each other, splashing blood from time to time. The scrivener box and Kong Zhaoqiang had no idea where to start in a short period of time. After a brief hesitation, the hand-to-hand combat ended abruptly at this time. The two men who were scuffling stopped their movements almost at the same time, slumping to the ground, blood staining large swathes of the floor.

The space was very quiet abruptly, and only the scrivener and Kong Zhaoqiang's heavy breathing remained. The smell of blood was strong, tormenting the nerves of the two.

"Little monkey, you talk to me!" The scrivener roared, "Do you hear it, stand up, I order you to stand up!" "It's still a roar.

No one answered.

Bang, Kong Zhaoqiang lit up the lighter. The scrivener separated the two bloody bodies, threw the devil's body aside, and held the little monkey in his arms, his thin body was covered in blood, both his own and his enemies, the dagger was not released, and he was holding it in his hand.

"Little Monkey ......" choked up on the scrivener.

The lighter went out and lit up, and time seemed to slow down, passing slowly.

"Company Commander......" The little monkey made a faint sound.

The scrivener became excited, his hands were hugged tighter, the corners of his eyes flashed with crystal liquid, and he reached out to wipe the blood on the little monkey's face, there was too much blood to wipe it clean at all. "Hold on little monkey, Rena will come soon, she will cure you." The voice was soft, like a father to a young son.

Zhao Yunlai dodged and walked out, he went to find Rena, every minute would decide the life of the little monkey.

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Rena carefully wiped the wound of the little monkey, cut off the clothes on his body, first wiped and disinfected it with an alcohol cotton ball, and then applied medicine. Fortunately, there are a lot of medicines in the bunker, which provides great convenience for the treatment of the little monkeys. There were more than a dozen wounds on the thin body, the most fatal was a knife wound in the abdomen, but fortunately it did not hurt the organs, although the wound was deep, it was not fatal.

The gauze wrapped the little monkey into a mummy, and due to excessive blood loss, he remained in a coma. The scrivener takes Rena's hand and asks if there is any danger. Rena shrugged, it's hard to say now, the wound is not fatal, but excessive blood loss is fatal, and she has to face problems such as wound infection in the later stage, which can only be said to be mixed.

The scrivener didn't say anything more, with his relationship with Rena, it was impossible for her not to do her best, and what she said was definitely the most objective. He cast a grateful look at her, her blue eyes shining with a strange brilliance, looking optimistic, telling him not to worry, everything will be fine.

Another wounded was Zhao Yunlai, who had just stormed the bunker when he was hit by the enemy, leaving a deep bullet hole in his calf. Rena took out the bullet for him, disinfected it, medicated it, and everything went according to plan. The pills in the bunker were enough for them to splurge, which was a bonus, and without them, the situation would be terrible.

Everyone else was fine, just a few scrapes at most. Lu Shuting and Gong Daniu were not injured at all, which was both surprising and gratifying, and they finally retained their strongest combat effectiveness. The two of them were responsible for dealing with the enemy in the bunker, and the mission was completed quite smoothly, and the three Japanese soldiers in the bunker were easily killed.

Seven people rested in the bunker for the time being. At dawn the little monkey woke up, screamed the company commander and fainted. This is a relatively good sign, and the little monkey has survived the most dangerous period. Rena injected Kong Zhaoqiang with a needle with an anti-inflammatory drug. In the era when antibiotics were just invented, people did not have drug antibodies, and the effect of drugs was surprisingly good, and the effect of one dose of antibiotics was as high as dozens of doses. With just one injection, Zhao Yunlai's low-grade fever completely subsided.

At dawn, everyone began to clean up the loot, a large box of medicines, anti-inflammatory drugs, anesthetics, and hemostatic drugs were complete, all of which were necessities on the battlefield. So many medicines are enough to use for a while, and the scrivener feels very steady, and when marching in the Savage Mountain, disinfectants and anti-inflammatory drugs are indispensable. Many comrades-in-arms sacrificed senselessly because of the lack of medicine.

Another surprise was the food, due to the lack of transportation, the Japanese army stocked up on a lot of food here, all kinds of canned meat, rice, biscuits, and even milk powder. Everyone looked at the mountains of food, their eyes began to turn green, and their gastrointestinal reflexes squirmed. Gong Da Niu was the first to make a move, opening a can of canned beef and gobbling it up, one can was not enjoyable, and by the way, he opened two more cans.

Kong Zhaoqiang and Lu Shuting were not to be outdone, they first took a sip of water to appetize, and then guarded the canned food and started killing. The scrivener opened two cans and handed them to Zhao Yunlai, Lao Zhao had an injury on his leg, but it did not prevent him from eating, and he was not slower than others when he threw off his cheeks. The scrivener and Rena were also not polite, they picked out a few cans of what they liked to eat and enjoyed them slowly, and they were slow at first, leaving their identity and gender behind while eating, and their bulging cheeks were a little funny.

In addition to medicine and food, the amount of ammunition is even more staggering, with grenades, bullets and even explosives, more than 30 boxes. And that's not even counting the bunker, where there are more than a dozen boxes of ammunition, which add up to enough to fill a truckload. This is an inaccessible savage mountain, not to mention trucks, not even horse-drawn carriages, and only people can carry goods. With so much ammunition, it seems that the Japanese soldiers have put a lot of effort into it.

A few people looked at the mountain of ammunition, and they couldn't do anything about it, so they couldn't take it away.

"Blow up the damn thing, don't leave a single bullet for little Japan!" Gong Daniu proposed. The corners of this guy's mouth are oily when he speaks, and he eats a lot of beef.

Lu Shuting and Kong Zhaoqiang didn't admit much, and their burps were full of beef, "Yes, blow them all up, blow up this ghost bunker!" ”

The scrivener squinted and didn't say anything, he was thinking about another question: The birds in the barren mountains and mountains don't, why did the Japanese army hoard so many munitions here? He threw a canning box on the ground and looked at the walls of the bunker, where a map intrigued him and made him lean over to take a closer look.

A long black line on the map, which the scrivener box believed was the road from Burma to India, asked Rena and Zhao Yunlai for their opinions, after all, one was a second lieutenant in the British Imperial Army and the other was an elite member of the communications company of the 96th Division of the Chinese Expeditionary Force in Burma. The two agreed that it was a highway, part of the Yunnan-Burma Highway.

The north side of the road, that is, the direction of Savage Mountain, is circled many times with a thick red pen. Together, these red circles resemble a string of pearls. The scrivener looks at the pearl chain and is distracted, what does the circle mean? Don't...... Each circle represents a stronghold? For example, this bunker and dark bunker form one of the strongholds? Again, he asked for their opinions.

The two of them agreed that the circle was the stronghold, and the circle that was drawn twice with a red pen should be the stronghold at their feet. What is the purpose of a pearl strand made of red circles? The scrivener box guessed the intentions of the Japanese army, and these circles were distributed on the north side of the Yunnan-Burma Highway, was it to protect the highway? There is a possibility. However, some circles are far away from the road, and it is estimated that there are more than 100 kilometers on the map, so does it not lose the significance of protecting the road? Suddenly, he noticed a place, which was supposed to be a town, and it was marked in Japanese, and he didn't know what the name was. All the red circles are arranged in an arc, just in the middle of the town.

The scrivener pointed the location to Zhao Yunlai, who said a familiar name: Mishina. The scrivener box is known to be Myitkyina, an important town in northern Myanmar. He understood that these strongholds of the Japanese army were actually defending Myitkyina, and protecting the road was secondary, mainly guarding the important town of Myitkyina.

This stronghold at the foot is in a very special position in all the circles, the farthest from Myitkyina, and at the inflection point in the arc arrangement, which plays a very important tandem role. No wonder the supplies are so abundant, it is one of the strategic fulcrums of the entire chain of pearls.

The scrivener asked Kong Zhaoqiang and Gong Daniu to prepare stretchers, while he, Lu Shuting, and Rena prepared the necessary food, medicine and ammunition for the march, and they must evacuate this place before noon.

Gong Daniu first had an opinion: "Acting company commander, we have food and accommodation here, how good it would be to stay for a few more days." Besides, there are two more wounded who also need to recuperate. ”

The scrivener smiled bitterly: "You think I don't want to, but have you thought about it, this place is so important to the devil, will there be no contact with the outside world?" Once you find out that you are missing, I don't know how many devils will rush over. How can we fight with a few of us? ”

Gong Daniu tilted his head and thought about it, "yes, why can't I think of it." ”

Everyone began to pack up their equipment, and the stronghold at this time completely became their supply depot, and they took whatever they needed. However, everyone's weight is limited, after all, they still have to drive the mountain, and everything has to be rationed. Firearms and ammunition are indispensable, medicine is indispensable, and food is secondary. Bring more ammunition and medicine, and carry the appropriate amount of food, and everyone agrees.