In the command center of the green paint area, Zhao Yi used plywood to separate an independent space as a war situation office and conference room. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Officers from all combat units arrived, except for the military doctor Han Mei. As the highest-ranking Han Mei in the base, she was as proud as ever, and directly stated that she would not participate in combat operations meetings.

"That's the general situation, what questions do you have?" Zhao Yi explained the information provided by Ma San to the officers present in combination with the results of yesterday's aerial reconnaissance.

"This morning, we continued the aerial reconnaissance of the two attacking forces of the Japanese army, and the Japanese army on the Jinzhou Avenue has basically reached the combat position, and it is estimated that within one to two hours it will launch an attack on the Qing army's Xu Bangdao troops deployed in Shimenzi. And the main force of the Japanese army to the north of us also arrived this morning at the place where yesterday's encounter with our mountain troops took place. According to aerial photography, the corpses of the cavalrymen abandoned yesterday are being collected. Zhao Yi continued to explain the movements of the Japanese army today.

"The Japanese army that is advancing towards us this time is carrying field mountain artillery, and its main combat force has also reached 15 kilometers north of the base, and it is estimated that it will also attack us during the day today." Zhao Yi pointed to a red circle on the map.

"This is an aerial photo taken this morning, the Japanese army's marching line is in a straight line, the distance between the various units is not large, and the line is nearly two kilometers long. It is estimated that due to the influence of yesterday's battle situation, the Japanese reconnaissance units frequently sent reconnaissance troops to both flanks, and it is unlikely that we will be ambushed. Look here, here, and here. It can be seen that the Japanese reconnaissance team searched very carefully. It seems that some people have described yesterday's encounter as an ambush in order to shake off the blame. Zhao Yi pointed out the movements of the Japanese army on an enlarged aerial photo.

"What do you think of this operation?" After the explanation, Zhao Yi asked.

"With the marching form of the Japanese army, even if we evade their detection and ambush, the effect will not be too ideal. The nearly two-kilometer marching contingent was attacked, and there was always time for some to calmly deal with it. We have too few fighters to launch a full-scale offensive over a distance of two kilometres. Dunlop commented.

"I also agree with Lieutenant Deng, besides, the distance between the Japanese army and us is too close, and we don't have enough time to preset the ambush battlefield." Xiao Fei said.

"My opinion and Lao Lu's opinion is the same, since it is not good to carry out ambush warfare, let's face the Japanese army, they only have about 3,000 combat troops, and the rest are logistics personnel." Zhao Yi saw that the pace of the officers below was basically the same as his thoughts.

"The offensive tactics at this time were nothing more than artillery formations, infantry formations, and cavalry harassment from the flanks or rear. Whether the Japanese army can achieve infantry and artillery coordination at this time is still a question mark, and we have no pressure on the front. Lu Xiangyang was cheering up the officers.

"When we wait for the Japanese army to assemble, we will directly launch a surprise attack, mainly to destroy the field artillery and baggage, their men can be annihilated as much as they want, we will not pursue too far away, if they leave their baggage and field artillery, let them escape." Zhao Yi revealed his full plan.

In the hospital in the green paint area, military doctor Major Han Mei is directing medical personnel and installing medical equipment. Yesterday, the inventory staff sorted all the medical supplies out of the pile. This is the highest priority for this work, and has the same priority as detached ammo. However, due to the safety of the hangar in the green paint area, the ammunition was immediately transferred to the ammunition depot outside the hangar.

The medical supplies, on the other hand, are sorted out and sent to a corner of the hangar for disposal by medical personnel. How to deal with these medical supplies, others really can't get involved. Some commonly used drugs are still known to ordinary soldiers, but those medical devices do not know the specific purpose at all, let alone how to dispose of them.

Han Mei first proposed to immediately electrify the hospital, citing that many medicines, such as insulin and plasma, need to be refrigerated. You know, this is the front line, and although it is called a base, it is actually the front line. On the front line, the generator set does not dare to be left in one place casually like in a peaceful area.

First of all, to supply power to a unit, you have to ask for two generator sets, put them in two different places, and then enclose the generator sets with blast walls. And then wiring, you also can't leave the power transmission lines directly exposed to the surface, not to say, under shelling or something. The various crawler battlefields and construction machinery shuttling in the base will make you lose power in minutes.

However, even when D-day was so busy that day, Zhao Yi still let the sappers quickly meet Han Mei's request.

Han Mei first transferred the medical supplies that needed to be refrigerated to the hospital's refrigerator, and then completed the installation and commissioning of the surgical equipment.

Cho's decision to prioritize the supply of electricity to the hospital soon paid off, and after D-day engaged the Japanese in the afternoon, a wounded man with a ruptured femoral artery in his thigh was taken to the hospital at the base.

Fortunately, with Han Mei's efforts for most of the day, all the equipment in the operating room was able to operate. It took an hour for Han Mei to complete the operation, connect the severed femoral artery, and clean up the necrotic tissue. The casualty was able to recover after a period of anti-infective treatment.

Amputation would be the best outcome for this kind of injury in other armies of the same era, and that would be if you take into account the beautiful vision that you can survive the postoperative infection. The widespread use of antibiotics will not be until the twenties and thirties of the twentieth century, that is, at least thirty years from now.

In short, Han Mei's full preparation, sterile operating table, shadowless lamp, plasma, etc. saved this unlucky young man. It also made Zhao Yi feel lucky, if someone died or was disabled on the first day of crossing. The blow to morale is immeasurable, the soldiers will not study how accidental this incident is, they will only stare at the results, and with such advanced equipment as ours, someone is still dead, or rather, someone is crippled.

The hospital in the green paint area is the only concrete building on the ground except for the hangar, which is divided into two floors. Half of the first floor is underground, so the height of the hospital is actually not as high as two floors.

The pharmacy and X-ray room in the hospital have been completed, and with the operating room that was already operational yesterday, the hospital is basically ready to go.

Han Mei leaned back in her chair, so tired that she couldn't gather the kettle in her hand. In the past two days, she has been running between the hospital and the hangar, where she has to organize people to load the trucks, and those delicate medical equipment must be under her supervision, so as not to damage those big-headed soldiers.

Since no one is understaffed, she is a driver herself. Back at the hospital, she had to participate in the installation and commissioning of the equipment. After two days, she was a little overwhelmed.

Han Mei leaned back in her chair to rest, and she saw that another combat medic had come to the hospital to pick up cold medicine. Today, many soldiers have a cold and fever, and the temperature difference between morning and evening on the Liaodong Peninsula in November is a major reason. And many soldiers sleeping in foxholes is also a reason, yesterday many tired soldiers finally did not even have the strength to add a camouflage net to the foxhole, and directly slept in the foxhole. After getting wet with dew, many people have a cold and fever.

Han Mei was going to remind Zhao Yi to set up a tent for camping as soon as possible, but after the combat meeting that she didn't attend, Zhao Yi sent someone to inform her that she was ready to accept the wounded, so she didn't bother to mention it.

The tents used for camping in the warehouse were not the kind of field tents that could be put up and done. It was a high-end item with air conditioning and underfloor heating, and it took a lot of people and technicians to build it. It's going to be a war, and who has the time to do this.

The combat medics who came to the hospital later no longer took cold medicine, but plasma. It seems that the unit of the medics is on combat duty.

Han Mei saw a female combat medician also come to collect plasma, and she remembered that her name was Lu Xiaobei, the only female soldier who refused to spend the night in the hospital.

In early November, the temperature on the Liaodong Peninsula can be in the mid-teens during the day and sometimes as low as zero at night. Han Mei agreed with the female soldiers, who were generally weak, to spend the night in the vacant place on the upper floor of the hospital. The hospital has water and electricity, the space is sealed, and the temperature is much higher than outside.

All the female soldiers, when they came out, Xiaobei accepted Han Mei's kindness, set up a marching bed in the hospital, hid in a thick sleeping bag, and spent a warm night.

Combat Medic, a magical species, a species comparable to the Becky Cameraman. When other soldiers shouted all sorts of Mandown, Dropback, Takecover to back down or find cover, they would move forward without hesitation as long as they heard Medic's call.

If this happens to a man, you call it bravery, then if it happens to a woman, you have to call it magical. Lu Xiaobei is such a magical female combat medic.

Lu Xiaobei didn't come to the hospital to get cold medicine today, because last night, under the persuasion of her military boots, everyone in the platoon she was in strained the straggler pit with coverings, including the tired and sleeping soldiers.

As for the harassment that Han Mei is worried about, there is no one in Lu Xiaobei, maybe some big-headed soldiers will tell her some meat jokes, but there is no hands-on person. Those who dare to do it will fight back, and they will be cleaned up by the big men in her platoon.

At night, her straggler Ken was in the middle of the platoon's camp, and the platoon commander offered her like a treasure for fear that they were not familiar with each other.

In this Ranger platoon, Lu Xiaobei's prestige is no lower than that of the platoon leader. This prestige was established during her death training during those six months of dome light curtain. After the frenzied "director team" sends the recruits to the actual combat of the clone battle after they have experienced a boot camp life compressed into a month.

All branches of the army are fresh, even if they play the role of the US military, which has an absolute advantage, the casualty rate has remained high. Before Lu Xiaobei came to this platoon, the casualty rate of this Ranger platoon was even more alarmingly high.

However, they waited for Lu Xiaobei, and even at first they doubted that this woman could drag the wounded down the line of fire.

Soon, though, they thanked God for taking the last combat medic into heaven. Ma Dan, that guy who can't find blood vessels by intravenous injection, actually survived several scenes of actual combat training.

This tragic situation has changed dramatically after the last medic was shot by a clone sniper. The "angel" in their mouths, Lu Xiaobei, appeared, she couldn't find blood vessels because she couldn't get an emergency intravenous injection, and she didn't forget how much morphine she gave to the wounded because of the urgency of the war. This stubborn girl quickly won the respect of everyone.

At this time, Lu Xiaobei was holding a signed application form and was waiting to receive plasma. Her face is painted in camouflage, and she can't see the original appearance, but she can see that her mandible is a little square, not the typical "snake spirit" Internet celebrity face.

She had an M4 carbine with its magazine removed from her chest, and it was customary for everyone except the gendarmerie to carry a gun in the hospital to remove the magazine to show that it was safe to do so. The chest of the tactical vest is full of all kinds of bits and pieces, scissors, markers, etc. If you want to go up, there are also all kinds of small waist bags, which completely block the buttocks and can't see the figure at all.

After receiving the plasma, Lu Xiaobei hurriedly left the hospital, and the battle was about to start, and everyone else in the hospital felt it.