Chapter Eighty-Six: The Fall of Luodian (Medium)!

The same trick of the devil appeared, the 67th Division just entered the south of Luodian, and suffered a large number of machine gun blockade from the devil, in the heavy rain, the devil kept firing flares, so that the 67th Division in the rainy night could not rely on the advantage of numbers to break through to the devil's side for white-knuckle combat.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

"Da Da Da ......"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The sound of rifles and machine guns continued in the storm, and the devils were unwilling to continue to retreat, waiting for reinforcements, and the brothers of the 67th Division had a hard time attacking in the rainy night.

"Step, step on ......"

At this time, the 33rd Brigade of the 11th Division finally retreated, and the officer who gave the order spent an hour to inform all the brothers of the craters and ruins one by one, and Feng Ye was no exception, marching in the torrential rain with the large army, and the area where the devil's flares could not be seen was large, and they were now hitting the strength to face the attack of the 67th Division, and they had no idea about the 33rd Brigade at all.

After tossing in the middle of the night, the wind became smaller, and the rainy night was much smaller, but the rain did not stop, and the waterhole spread on the outskirts of Luodian like stars kept shaking, accepting the heavy footsteps of the soldiers.

"Whoa! Crash! ”

In the muddy rain, the retreating 33rd Traveling Army had a difficult journey, the raindrops slowly slid down the steel helmets and curly brims, crawled over the faces of the soldiers, washed the skin full of dust and gunsmoke, and on the resolute cheeks like knives, the original complexion of the soldiers was slowly revealed.

Feng Ng's soaked military uniform had turned dark brown, sticky and clinging to his skin, wrinkled with rounded horizontal stripes, the sniper rifle was behind his back, hitting his belt from time to time, the leggings were covered with mud, the black cloth soft rubber shoes were full of holes, and the water in them kept splashing out with Feng Ng's footsteps, and the rubber shoes were randomly filled with the rain on the road.

"Hurry up, go to the back and drink ginger soup, eat some hot food, and you can have a good rest!"

The officers worked hard to cheer up the team so that the exhausted soldiers would not collapse in the mud......

Tanjiaqiao, where the headquarters of the 11th Division is located, the engineer battalion directly under the division headquarters has built a complete field fortification by relying on the Luoliu Highway, the guard battalion of the division headquarters is stationed in the position, and the logistics brothers are setting up tents to shelter from the rain......

"Sixty-fifth regiment, go this way, get ginger soup and hot food first......"

"Sixty-sixth regiment, this ......"

"The wounded soldier is carried in directly from this side, don't get in the way......"

The officers were shouting, separating the chaotic ranks from left to right, and the 33rd Brigade was a few thousand people, and it was impossible to rush to one point at once.

"Sir, where are we going?" Chen Hua hesitated and asked the assigned officer blankly.

"You're from that regiment?" The officer looked at the tired soldier in front of him and asked,

"Dare to die!" Chen Hua replied,

"What about the rest of you? Just the two of you? The officer asked, puzzled,

"Scattered, there's still to come!" Chen Hua hesitated, he couldn't say that he was all dead, after all, Feng Yi's life and death had not been confirmed until now.

"Then wait here, wait for you to join Brigade Commander Ye's brigade headquarters!" The officer waved his hand and asked Chen Hua to step aside and not block himself to evacuate the crowd......

"Feng Yi? Are you all right? ”

While waiting, Chen Hua finally waited for the person he was waiting for, like Feng Yi, and brought his brothers to ask where he should go.

"It's okay, let's go over there?" Feng Yi's tired voice was hoarse,

"Let's wait, wait and go with the brigade!" Chen Hua said,

"Rest in place." Feng Yi turned around and finished speaking, and then sat down in the muddy rain by himself, he now obviously felt that the wound on his leg hurt again, it seemed that the rain still penetrated into it and soaked the wound.

"Feng Yi, why don't you go through the wounded passage first and go to see your injuries?"

Looking at Feng Yi's obviously somewhat painful face, the big man Min asked.

"Forget it, let's talk about it later, see for yourself, what kind of wounded people are in the past now? The divisional medical team is busy? Feng Ye refused,

In Feng Yi's thoughts, it is not a good choice to go to the medical team now, except for sheltering from the rain under the eaves, he can only wait noisily, it is better to wait to get some hot food to eat and rest, as long as it is not time to leave, the medical team can always go.

Ye Peigao finally arrived, followed by the directly subordinate troops of the brigade headquarters, carrying large and small wooden boxes, the expected shh

"Yours!"

A clay bowl was filled with hot ginger soup, and then two steaming multigrain cakes were handed over, which were the hot food prepared by the division commander Peng Shan......

"Whew, Whew......"

Standing under the eaves, quickly drinking the spicy ginger soup, and then stuffing the multigrain cake into his stomach, Feng Ye left with the people and went to the tent assigned to them.

"It's a little cold, don't be afraid, take off all your clothes."

It's all men, Feng Ye directly took off his essence, then wrung out the rainwater, put his hand on the wooden shelf, lay down on the wooden board covered with hay, piled the hay on his body indiscriminately, and fell asleep, he was so tired......

"Feng Ng!"

Soon there was a shout from the tent with a snoring sound, and an officer rushed into the tent with several soldiers.

"Huh? Sir! ”

Feng Ye sat up with a spirit, it was still dark outside, and the oil lamp inside the tent was glowing dimly, and in the light, Feng Ye saw a man wearing the rank of captain enter the tent.

"How many of you still have them? The division commander has given us all of you the sixty-second regiment, and is ready to attack after dawn. ”

The officer frowned and looked at the sleek Feng Ye and asked,

"The rest of the people are here, and a few wounded soldiers have been sent to the back!" Feng Yi pointed to a few brothers in the haystack and said,

"Nine? Better than nothing! By the way, are any of you hurt here? If there are no small wounds that need to be treated, hurry up. The officer remembered something and reminded.

"My leg hurts, but it doesn't affect my movement, it's just a little painful!" Feng Yi pointed to his bare thighs and said,

The gauze on the thigh had lost its original white, and the officer looked closely and realized that it was the gauze used to bandage the wound.

"Hurry up and deal with it, and then let your brother get the ammunition, and after dawn, report to the first battalion and one company of the sixty-second regiment, and the company commander is now represented by Zhao Liang."

After the officer finished speaking, he turned around and left the tent, the 31st Brigade had been running all night, and now it also needed to be repaired, if it wasn't for this rare addition, he wouldn't have bothered to make this trip at all.

"You continue to sleep, I'll take care of the wounds, if I haven't come back at dawn, big man, Min, organize the brothers to get ammunition, and then go to the medical team to find me."

Feng Yi got up, wearing a wet military uniform, steel helmets, rifles, bayonets, shell guns and other things hanging on his body one by one, and walked towards the medical team one foot deep and one foot shallow......

"The wounds are soaked in water, and they are all white! Bear with yourself, I'll take care of it for you!"

This time, it was a nurse who treated Feng Ng, and retreated Feng Ng's wound neatly, and then bandaged it, not caring at all that Feng Ng's stunned eyes stared at her chest, she had seen too much of this kind of gaze!

"Still going to war? I'll fix this on it for you! Remember, when the weather is fine, untie it and smooth the wound, it is good for scarring! ”

As she spoke, the nurse tied a layer of gauze to it, and then tied it tightly back and forth from her thighs, apparently specially for these lightly wounded people.