Liao Mingyu smiled knowingly, and then gave an order to the face: "Let the first main regiment withdraw, the second regiment will start to cross the river, and the supplies of the baggage battalion will be sent over quickly." ”

With Jamie's support, the Japanese attack was repulsed again, and Takeuchi did not continue to send troops to attack, and they also needed to take a breath under the high-intensity attack and heavy losses.

Taking advantage of the respite, Chen Jize ordered people to quickly send the wounded soldiers off the battlefield and continue to increase the defense, it was obvious that the Japanese could not just give up.

The logistics unit stepped up efforts to transport the wounded back to the east bank, while at the same time sending large quantities of supplies to the front-line troops in the west bank. Bullets, weapons, medicines, food, ...... All of this is the backbone of this battle.

Fighting a war is not only about courage and perseverance to destroy the enemy, but without strong logistics, even if the soldiers on the West Bank have the upper hand, they will lose their advantage in the following fierce battles and end in defeat.

Fortunately, Liao Mingyu has been hoarding all kinds of materials during this time, although he dare not say that he is full, but it is still enough to cope with the progress of this battle.

Li Lei set up a temporary treatment station not far from the river bank, giving priority to those who were seriously wounded, while the wounded who were in relatively stable condition were sent to the field hospital in the rear.

Yu Xiaoqing integrated his medical team with the Sichuan Army, he is not a brainless person, the two troops are now indistinguishable from you and me, and the most important thing is to treat the wounded to the greatest extent.

At this time, the veterinarian also came to the West Bank with a rescue team of more than 200 people, and they shuttled through the various communication trenches of the position, bandaging the seriously wounded soldiers and carrying them off the battlefield in time.

The fight was too bad, especially the two battalions at the top of the first regiment of the Yu Division, almost never saw soldiers without injuries, and the corpses that were blown up by the bomb were everywhere, and the tragic scene was shocking.

"Oh, you baby... Go back and let Li Da take a look, both ears are shocked and bleeding. ”

On the battlefield, the veterinarian was helping Hong Mu check his injured ear, and the latter just waved his hand indifferently and said, "I'm fine, Uncle Hao, you can go somewhere else." ”

The rescue team is constantly searching, and among those "corpses" there are one or two soldiers who are still alive, and if they are not treated in time, they will really become cold corpses.

"There's still a living one here! Come over and help. One of the fighters shouted in surprise.

I saw that the legs of the soldier lying on the ground had been blown up, his face was pale and his breath was weak, and his blood was about to dry up for such a long time, and he was obviously dying, but the medical soldier still used a tourniquet to tie his broken leg tightly for him.

A veteran squad leader ran over to take a look at the situation, shook his head helplessly and said, "It's hopeless, give him a shot of morphine, don't care about the rest, it's a death to get it back." ”

"How do you know it's hopeless!? Isn't he still angry! The young medic retorted unconvinced, he really couldn't bear to die like this.

"Stinky boy, you're still teaching me a lesson? Save those who deserve more, don't waste your time here! The squad leader grabbed him by the collar and roared angrily at the recruit.

At that moment, the wounded soldier on the ground moved his mouth and groaned as if he had heard their quarrel.

"See, he's still alive!" The medic pulled him up unconvinced: "Stretcher! Come on a stretcher. ”

"Bang...... Bite! ”

The naïve medic shouted and just stood up straight, when a bullet from nowhere instantly pierced his steel helmet, spraying blood and brains all over the ground.

"Damn!" The squad leader scolded, and immediately grabbed the gun and hid behind the cover: "Do you see clearly?" Where did you call from? ”

"Bang!" Another shot, but this time everyone dodged, and the little devil didn't hit anyone.

"Left! In that piece of grass! One of the warriors shouted at once.

"Call Lao Tzu!"

The concentrated fire of a squad immediately enveloped the bushes, and the fighters threw two grenades at ease, and the little devils hiding there were crippled if not dead.

"It's all for me, the bullets of the little devil don't have long eyes, don't put yourself in it to save people!"

The squad leader sternly admonished, looking at the little soldier on the ground whose eyes were wide and out of breath, his heart was not very comfortable.

The surrounding rescue team soldiers crept forward cautiously, rescuing and beware of the cold guns of the little devils, those brutes did not speak of morality, they hid in the bushes not far away, and from time to time they would shoot at those Chinese soldiers who were rising.

Fan Xiangwu directly pulled the mortar to the front to deal with these bastards, as long as he found that where to put the cold gun, it would be covered by artillery fire, and he couldn't kill your pigs and dogs.

In the afternoon, the Japanese army launched five or six charges, all of which were unsurprisingly blocked by Chen Jize, and they did nothing except leave a corpse on the battlefield.

Jamie and the others began to return after running out of ammunition, and before leaving, they specially informed Liao Mingyu that as long as there was a need, he would take his companions into the air again to help them.

Ryuwen at the top of the mountain also moved a gramophone next to the radio, and the Japanese cherry blossom song was played all the time, and the mournful song seemed to be singing mournful music for the little devil.

The little devil who attacked in this song really didn't have a taste in his heart, especially when it was mixed with the extremely unpleasant singing voice of the dragon article, which made the Japanese soldiers feel uncomfortable and aggrieved unspeakably.

At 6:29 p.m., seeing that the attack could not be carried out for a long time, Takeuchi Renshan had to order the troops to withdraw and no longer make a suicidal attack.

The blood-red sunset was fading, and the two sides were facing each other to the death, neither retreating, nor rushing to kill.

The fighters smoked cigarettes and sat down in the trenches enjoying a brief period of calm. After a whole day of fighting, everyone was exhausted, but fortunately, food and hot water were delivered in time from the rear, as well as a large number of replenishment ammunition supplies. The wounded were also sent down, and even the bodies of the soldiers killed in the battle were gathered in the rear for identification and counting by the logistics staff.

The Japanese troops on the opposite side were not so lucky, they were very cruel in their treatment of the wounded, which frightened even some veterans.

The lightly wounded had to return to the battlefield after a simple bandage to continue fighting, while those who were incapacitated and seriously wounded were either left alone, or given air injections and let them die suddenly, because there was really no extra medicine and manpower to take care of them, and they died... It may be their best home.

The Japanese who are not dead have dull eyes, look at the sky and don't know what to think, and the dead ... Just lying there and no one cares.

There were still a lot of corpses left on the battlefield, the smell of blood wafted in the air, and the crows in the sky croaked as if they were preparing for the gluttonous feast that was about to begin.

At the same time, an uninvited guest came to the front line of the Nu River.

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