The second counteroffensive of the Western Yunnan Expeditionary Force has just ended, and thousands of wounded soldiers are countless.

The next battle is not over yet, and the troops will continue to move westward, where there is extra energy to take care of a useless waste. In order not to affect the efficiency of the march, unimportant wounded soldiers like Li Changsheng would be abandoned by the large army.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in many national government armies, like a piece of worthless garbage thrown on the side of the road to fend for itself, and no one is willing to give them the slightest help, let alone any medals and honors.

"Where were you wounded?" Liao Mingyu then asked.

"Back to the officer, when the second attack came to Fengshan, I was hit by Xiao Dongyang's machine gun and broke my leg, I didn't lose my life, I happened to meet a vacant doctor in the hospital, hehe, lucky..."

Li Changsheng smiled and narrowed his eyes, telling his experience nonchalantly, as if that moment of life and death was just a trivial matter.

The simple and rich Hunan sound, but it sets off the natural optimism and free spirit of this guy's Hunan Yankee, even if he is tired and tired, he must face it with a smile, and he will never compromise with fate!

"What are you going to do now? That's it..."

"There's no way, I have to beg to go home. I'm not afraid of the official's jokes, if Xiao Dongyang calls back again, I will go up and get a few hairs from him even if I only have one leg left! ”

Li Changsheng pretended to be relaxed, although he was laughing, but the last sentence was sonorous and powerful: "China is going to perish, and the people of Hunan will die first!" ”

Liao Mingyu couldn't help but be moved, it was superfluous to say anything at this moment, he stood up straight and solemnly saluted Li Changsheng.

Dong Dao beside him and all the soldiers of the guard battalion also silently raised their right hands, giving this predator the highest respect with the etiquette between soldiers.

Although Li Changsheng is ordinary and ordinary, he is more worthy of respect than anyone else, this is what a Chinese soldier should look like.

"The Twentieth Group Army is not polite to its own people, and he Huo Yuzhang is not sympathetic to his subordinates, and I am sympathetic." Liao Mingyu said in a loud voice that from this moment on, he had already decided a lot of things in his mind.

I still remember that in the original time and space, it was not spicy because he was abandoned by the medical staff in the field hospital because of a broken leg, and at that time Milong also had an accident, and the old brothers of the cannon fodder regiment had no time to take care of him, and in the end he could only rely on the remaining leg to beg all the way back to his hometown in Hunan, this kind of tragedy must not happen again.

"Meng is annoyed, I remember that you have always been responsible for the wounded in the army, what is the specific situation now?" Liao Mingyu asked.

"Back to Junzuo, we have expanded the original Chanda Field Hospital, and at present, the veterinarian and some of the medical staff left by Li Lei are in charge of affairs there, and the seriously injured brothers on the front line will be transferred there after treatment..."

In fact, long before the troops went abroad, Liao Mingyu repeatedly ordered them to pay attention to the follow-up arrangements for the wounded, especially the seriously injured and disabled soldiers, because the loss of their hands and feet is equivalent to losing half of their lives, and it is basically difficult to have the ability to take care of themselves, and it is difficult to imagine what kind of life they will face if they are left alone.

Meng Fu and several high-ranking officers expressed their full support for this, after all, he himself had a serious injury and disability experience before, so what it tasted like... If it weren't for Liao Mingyu, he might not want to walk on two legs for the rest of his life.

To this end, he set up a casualty management office, which, together with the Chanda Field Hospital, was responsible for post-war resettlement and belonging, and the veterinarian and Milong's wife were there to manage these affairs.

The lightly wounded who did not have a big problem could basically return to the battlefield after receiving treatment, and those seriously wounded with mutilated limbs were all placed in the third battalion of the Yuanchuan Regiment in the east of Chanda Town, which had been transformed into a temporary residence for the wounded.

If you still have the ability to move, you will continue to stay in the army as an instructor in the boot training camp, or go to the camp in the east of the town to take care of those brothers who are inconvenient in their legs, in short, try to arrange suitable work for them in the town, although it is impossible to cover everything, but the most basic food and accommodation can still be guaranteed.

The other part of the disabled soldiers who have completely lost their mobility live in the camp in the east of the town, and all expenses for food, clothing, housing and transportation are borne by the division headquarters.

"Dong Dao, let Li Changsheng go with us, and if you meet someone like him on the way, bring it with you."

"Yes!"

"Officer! You..."Li Changsheng looked at Liao Mingyu blankly, even if he hadn't left a single tear after being ridiculed and insulted by the defenders just now, his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

It's like a drowning man grasping at a life-saving straw, and a thousand words can't describe his excitement at this time.

"You have sacrificed enough for this country, although I Liao Mingyu can't guarantee you anything else, but I will never allow soldiers to shed blood and tears here!"

The soldiers of the guard battalion stared at him even more with blazing eyes, the soldier died for his confidant, and there was such a commander who could think about his subordinates everywhere, even if he was broken to pieces.

Even the people present were shocked by the heroic momentum and couldn't help but applaud. Which of the official leaders of this era is not selfish and self-interested, and how many will consider the suffering of lower-level soldiers, but Liao Mingyu gave them a great contrast, but many people believe that this amazing officer must not just talk.

"The chief is a model for my generation..."

The commander of the defending company hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, and what he paid attention to in this line was his eyesight, and he was also perfect in slapping the horse's ass, but what he never expected was that this time he actually slapped on the horse's leg.

"Why are you here to fish and eat the people?" Liao Mingyu asked coldly with an expressionless face, since you took the initiative to come up, then don't blame me for being polite.

"Huh? I... Sir, I didn't..."The company commander who was poked in the soft underbelly panicked, and a cold sweat broke out instantly.

"None? Are you blind to me? Do you want me to ask each of these people one by one? Liao Mingyu interrupted his quibble, and his sharp eyes scraped on the former's face like a blade.

When he arrived, he found some clues, the people lined up with bitter faces, and some were driven out of the line and were not allowed to pass, coupled with the greed in the eyes of these people, it was not difficult to see the cattiness in this.

"Sir, these soldiers only let us go after receiving money, and a pass costs two oceans, isn't this a robbery of money?"

"Oops, just like bandits!"

"Lord Qingtian is clear, ......"

Seeing that someone was in charge, several bold people began to complain, and all pointed the accusations at the commander of the defending company.

"Wronged, sir! Don't listen to these nonsense, I really didn't... Ouch! ”

The company commander cried with a sad face and wanted to pull Liao Mingyu to quibble, but he was knocked down by the jealous and hateful Dong Dao, and this kind of garbage made him dirty.

"According to the regulations of the war zone, anyone who takes advantage of his position to seize and oppress the people... Shoot on the spot! ”

As soon as these words came out, the company commander turned pale with fright, knelt on the ground with a thud, and cried: "Spare your life, sir!" ”

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