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Chapter 770 Loyalty does not change

On the evening of 26 November, a seven-car special train entered Baoding Station from the direction of Beiping, and the train slowed down and did not stop there, but continued to drive slowly southward, and soon entered the right-hand fork, and entered the heavily guarded Baoding Military Station through the special railway line. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Yang, chief of the quartermaster's department, had already led two assistants and more than 10 generals and colonels, including Guo Sizheng, commander of the 1st Provisional Brigade, Miao Ping'an, deputy brigade commander, and Cao Qizhi, deputy director of the 24 th Army Field Hospital, to salute and greet them in a neat procession. Young Marshal Zhang Xueliang and An Yi walked side by side, under An Yi's introduction, they shook hands with the generals one by one kindly, and finally when it was the turn of Cao Qizhi, who was in his early forties, the young marshal stopped and politely asked what was the size of the field hospital? How many people are there this time?

Cao Qizhi, 21 years old, studied in the United Kingdom for nine years to obtain a master's degree in surgery, and was later recommended by his supervisor to work at Elizabeth Hospital in Liverpool, and has since settled in the United Kingdom. The day after the 918 incident, Cao Qizhi, like many patriotic overseas Chinese, went to the port to see off the Chinese delegation to Europe and the United States. After arriving in Nanjing with his wife and six-year-old daughter, he was introduced by Vice President Ma of the Army General Hospital and began to serve as the colonel and vice president of An Yi's field hospital. At this moment, hearing the kind inquiry of the polite and handsome young marshal, Cao Qizhi did not show the slightest prejudice against the young marshal, and replied very politely: This time, the field hospital dispatched 75 doctors, 17 head nurses, and 150 nurses and nursing staff to the north, with a full set of medical equipment and surgical instruments, and could provide diagnosis and treatment services for 40 wounded and sick patients at the same time. After a day and a half of resettlement, the two rows of spacious warehouses along the river have been converted into hospitals and can be put into use immediately, and the 473 wounded and sick soldiers who have been sent from the battlefield in western Liaoning are all living in them.

Major Marshal Zhang Xueliang and several generals of the Northeast Army who came with him looked at each other, quite surprised, and asked to go to the temporary hospital to have a look.

An Yi did not agree immediately, but first asked Cao Qizhi's opinion.

Cao Qizhi said very frankly that except for the three operating rooms on the east side, you can go anywhere else. An Yi turned to apologize to the young marshal, and together with Cao Qizhi, he led the young marshal and others to the riverside warehouse in the south, and at a distance of dozens of meters from the two rows of tall and wide warehouses, they smelled the pungent smell of disinfectant water. In front of the ward near the west, there were two large trees, and more than a dozen lightly wounded people sat around them, talking in low voices, and around them, groups of military police with red armbands paced slowly, and everything seemed orderly and very peaceful.

Under the guidance of Cao Qizhi, the young marshal and the generals of the Northeast Army visited the well-equipped diagnosis and treatment area and the large pharmacy with an area of 170 square meters, and finally walked into the ward for the lightly wounded in the west to express their condolences to the wounded warriors of Yang Jiuxiao's anti-Japanese detachment one by one.

An Yi followed behind Cao Qizhi's side, walked forward silently, nodded cordially to every injured soldier who was in a conscious state, greeted with a smile, and followed Liu Qianshan and others behind the young marshal to greet the wounded in a low voice, and seized the opportunity from time to time to carefully look at the hospitalization card hanging on the head of each hospital bed, and when he saw a few familiar names, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh secretly.

Walking to the end of the ward, An Yi suddenly stopped, raised his eyes from the hospitalization card hanging on the bedside, and slowly walked to the man who was lying down and showed a difficult smile to himself, and looked at it silently for a while before greeting in a low voice: "Lieutenant Colonel Sun Fu......"

"Yes...... Commander, his subordinates can't move, it's rude......"

Sun Fu, whose face was thin and had a contour like a knife, turned red, and he looked very struggling under the excitement. The head nurse on the side introduced in a low voice, saying that Chief Sun was shot in the chest, his right lung was punctured, and due to excessive blood loss, he was in a coma for 35 hours before he survived, and he could barely eat some liquid food this morning, and this was the first time he spoke after being admitted to the hospital.

An Yi patted Sun Fu's arm and sat down lightly on the edge of the bed: "I heard that Brother Jiu was hit by shrapnel and his calf was pierced, and his head was cut out of a big blood groove, and he was limping with his head...... If he doesn't come back for healing, he doesn't let the brothers report to the higher levels and threatens to dismiss whoever reports it, right? ”

Sun Fu smiled miserably: "Commander, Brother Jiu is forced to do so, he doesn't want the brothers to know that he is injured, and the team can't do without him...... Commander, don't blame him, at this time, Brother Jiu is afraid that his intestines will be repentant, if he and a few old brothers follow Section Chief Ni's advice and don't rush to drive away the two captured Japanese trucks, the seven or eight planes of Little Japan will not be able to find us, and there will be no way to drop bombs everywhere...... This battle was fought in Chaoyang, and more than 700 enemies were annihilated inside and outside the city, and it took more than three hours to finish, and after the battle, 182 brothers were killed in the battle, and the total of minor and serious injuries was less than 200 people...... However, because they were greedy for those two trucks, they hurried out more than 60 miles thinking it was safe, but in the end they were bombed, and no less than 200 brothers died and more than 300 were injured...... Hearing this news, his subordinates fainted at that time, and when they woke up here, they realized that the ninth brother had also hung the lottery, which was really not worth ......"

An Yi shook his head sadly: "This is a cruel lesson, but I believe that the brothers will not make the same mistake again in the future." The anti-Japanese detachment has performed outstanding in the past year, made great achievements, and has been commended by the upper peak many times, and has won the admiration of the brothers of the whole army, especially this great victory in western Liaoning, the whole of China knows that the northern anti-Japanese column is a heroic unit, and everyone knows that the commander of this unit, Yang Jiuxiao, is an anti-Japanese hero who is unrelenting and stands up to the sky, but you must not be complacent, let alone relax military discipline and combat regulations...... Today is the first time I have seen you, and it is at this time that I should not have said such sad things on such an occasion, but I could not help but say it to you, because from the first day I led the army, I valued the lives of every brother as much as my own. ”

"Commander...... The subordinates understand......"

Sun Fu's eyes overflowed with tears, this strong man who was bleeding and sweating but never shed tears, couldn't help crying at this moment.

An Yi sighed slightly, held Sun Fu's hand, and said in a low voice: "Okay, you can rest first, it is estimated that during this time, I will no longer be able to visit you and my brothers, and when you are healed, take time to find me, and then we will have a good talk, maybe it will be of some help to you to lead troops to fight in the future." ”

"Obey ......"

An Yi stood up slowly, and found that the young marshal and other seven or eight generals had been standing silently aside, listening to the conversation between himself and Sun Fu, and couldn't help but smile apologetically, and asked everyone to walk out of the ward together.

Not far away, the wounded soldiers who were either holding their heads or wrapped in thick gauze obviously recognized the young marshal and the generals of the Northeast Army, and stood there one by one, trying their best to straighten their waists, and their young eyes flashed with excitement.

The young marshal smiled at An Yi, took the lead in walking over, saluted the saluted wounded soldiers, glanced around, and finally walked in front of a tall and sturdy young man about twenty-four or five years old:

"I remember that you turned out to be a second lieutenant in my direct teaching team, and I watched your riding and archery performance last summer when I was teaching martial arts graduation report performance, when your instructor threw out five wine bottles from 80 meters away, and you rode a fast horse and smashed four of them with a Murata horse gun that we had imitated from our own arsenal...... Your name is Zheng Kailai, right? ”

Zheng Kailai's eyes were red, and he shouted out to the young marshal, then lowered his head, not letting everyone see his sad tears, everyone on the side was also very sad, the young marshal's nose was sour, and he couldn't speak for a while, at this moment, no one is more sad and painful than the young marshal, and no one is more sad than Zheng Kailai.

After being silent for a long time in embarrassment, Zheng Kailai quietly wiped away his tears, raised his head suddenly, threw away the crutches in his right armpit, and took a deep breath:

"Young marshal, his subordinates dreamed of entering the young marshal's guard, and later was transferred to the gendarmerie as a company deputy by the garrison, and he still practiced hard day and night, always thinking that one day, he could enter the young marshal's guard. On the night of 918, as soon as the gunshots rang out in the north of the city, his subordinates took Brother Lianli to prepare for the battle, but ...... Shangfeng did not let him move, and there was no order, more than 1,000 brothers stayed in the barracks and jumped up and down, their hearts were like knives, and the Japanese army attacked in less than three hours, and the commander, the captain, these commanders all ran away, and the fear spread like a plague, and the subordinates saw that they couldn't fight back, so they led more than 30 brothers who did not escape from the east gate to kill them, and as a result, they didn't run out of 50 meters, and most of them were knocked down by the Japanese machine guns, and most of the subordinates were shot in the abdomen. It was he who led more than a dozen brothers to kill, saved his subordinates and three other brothers who were shot, fled to the Qu family compound and hid us, and the seventh brother led the brothers to kill again, saying that he could save one more one, but the next day...... Uncle Qu said after giving us medicine that the heads of the seventh brother and dozens of brothers were chopped off by Little Japan and hung on the city gate...... After his subordinates recovered from their injuries, they followed the ninth brother with all their hearts, and vowed to cut off a hundred little Japanese heads with his own hands to avenge the seventh brother, and only now have he cut off thirteen ......"

The young marshal looked up to the sky and sighed: "Do a good job, I believe you will be able to get your wish." ”

"Young marshal, if his subordinates are lucky enough to leave a life after cutting off a hundred little Japanese heads, is the young marshal still willing to see his subordinates again?" Zheng Kailai bit his lip and asked with difficulty.

The young marshal was stunned for a moment, stared at Zheng Kailai's flushed eyes for a long time, nodded heavily, and replied in a low voice: "You are my brother!" ”

"Young marshal...... In this life and this life, you will always be a subordinate young marshal! Zheng Kailai lowered his head again and cried silently.

The young marshal with tears in his eyes, grabbed Zheng Kailai's arms and shook them, bent down and picked up the crutches, gently supported him under his armpits, let go of his hand and took a step back, suddenly turned around, and walked towards the exit of the hospital without looking back, the generals hurriedly greeted Zheng Kailai, and then chased after him.

An Yi glanced at the young marshal who was far away, thought about it, and walked in front of Zheng Kailai with a smile: "There is a kind!" It's a man, I'm proud that Brother Seven and Brother Nine have brothers like you. ”

"Commander......" Zheng Kailai was full of apologies.

An Yi waved his hand: "You are right, people live in this life, where can they not have their own ideals?" Take good care of your injuries, and return to the young marshal when you are healed, he needs you, he needs brothers like you, and it is precisely because of thousands of brothers like you that the Northeast Army has so many years of prestige and immortal hope. I'm gone, take care! ”

"Commander—"

An Yi smiled kindly, and then left, Zheng Kailai, who had just stopped his tears, burst into tears again......