As he spoke, a cavalry messenger rode his horse and galloped up.

"Captain Sun." The cavalry messenger shouted, "The column headquarters has an order, ordering your cavalry regiment to immediately send a cavalry company to Xiaocaozhuang to support and eliminate the devil cavalry that is operating there. “

"Got it." Sun Desheng agreed, and said to Gao Daquan, "Old Gao, you can deal with the affairs in the group,

I'll take a company to Xiaocaozhuang. “

"I'd better go." After Gao Daquan finished speaking, he turned around and walked out the door.

When Sun Desheng walked out of the town office, he saw that Gao Daquan had already gathered the cavalry company brought over by the new regiment, waved his hand at Sun Desheng on horseback, and galloped away.

In the sound of rumbling horses' hooves, more than 100 cavalry soon disappeared.

Fan Guanyu heard the sound of horses' hooves and hurriedly rushed out of the barracks behind the town office.

"Old company commander, what's the situation?" Fan Guan hurriedly said, "Is there any night combat operation?" “

"There's no combat action, go back and feed your horses." Sun Desheng was about to return to the town office after speaking, and at this time, another cavalry messenger rushed over.

"Head Sun, Gujiayu has been attacked." Before the cavalry messenger arrived, he shouted loudly, "The column headquarters orders your cavalry regiment to immediately send cavalry to reinforce Gujiayu. “

"Gu Jiayu was also attacked by devils?" Sun Desheng's expression froze, and he said to Fan Guan enough, "Dog, you hurry up and take a company of cavalry to support Gujiayu, hurry!" “

"Yes." Fan Guan turned around and walked out.

The artillery regiment directly under the column was stationed in Dagu Town.

Cao Sanlian, the commander of the artillery regiment, was brought by the brigade commander from the Taiyue Column, and was also an old comrade-in-arms of Li Yunlong, Ding Wei, and Kong Jie.

Although Li Yunlong and the three of them have become the commanders of the detachment, and Cao Sanlian is still only a regiment commander, Cao Sanlian doesn't care about this.

Cao Sanlian was very excited.

Because when he was in the Taiyue Column before, although he was also nominally an artillery commander, he was actually an artillery battalion commander at best, and the hardest guy in his hand was only a dozen 41-style mountain guns, and the rest were all infantry guns, and sometimes he even had to make up the number with mortars from his brother troops.

But now it's different.

Now their artillery regiment is an artillery regiment in the true sense of the word.

Not to mention anything else, the 32 M1A1 75mm caliber mountain guns alone are enough to support the façade of an artillery regiment, not to mention the 18 92 infantry guns and 12 Meiji 38 75mm caliber field howitzers.

This firepower, a year ago, he couldn't even think of it, and he didn't dare to dream of it.

How can their Eighth Route Army form their own artillery brigade? My mother, I want to go to heaven.

Not only Cao Sanlian was very happy, but Tu Feng, Lou Daqiang and Liu Manquan were also so happy that they couldn't keep their mouths shut.

On the one hand, because they have been promoted to battalion commander, the artillery regiment has three artillery battalions, with Tu Feng, Lou Daqiang and Liu Mangang as battalion commanders, and now they are also battalion-level cadres.

On the other hand, because of the formation of artillery regiments.

As a veteran artilleryman, Tu Feng of course knew the principle that firepower must be used in a concentrated manner, but because of the weak artillery firepower of their Eighth Route Army and the harsh battlefield environment, they could only act in squads and platoons, and the formation of artillery companies was already very rare, and there were even fewer artillery battalions.

But now, their Northwest Column has been organized into an artillery regiment.

Looking at the M1A1 75 caliber mountain guns and 92-type infantry guns lined up under the night sky, Tu Feng and the three of them couldn't wait to start looking forward to what kind of shock would their artillery regiment bring to the devil puppet army in the northwest of Shanxi when their artillery regiment was officially unveiled on the battlefield? Does it scare people to pee?

It's a pity that the 12 Meiji 38-style field guns have not yet arrived.

Seeing Cao Sanlian coming over, Tu Feng and the three of them hurriedly got up and saluted: "Regiment leader!" “

Tu Feng and the three of them were Cao Sanlian's old subordinates, and when Cao Sanlian was still the battalion commander of the artillery battalion directly under the 386th Brigade, Tu Feng and the others had already followed him.

So Cao Sanlian seemed very casual.

Cao Sanlian asked, "Have you checked all the equipment?" ”

"Checked." Tu Feng said proudly, "32 American-style 75 mountain guns, 18 Japanese-style 92 infantry guns,

All in good condition and ready for battle. ”

Cao San snorted and said, "Then what are you doing in a daze?" ”

"Huh?" Tu Feng and the others looked at Cao Sanlian blankly.

Cao Sanlian said angrily: "While the war has not started yet, hurry up the disassembly and training!" Little devil's four-one style

We are already very familiar with the 75 mountain artillery and the 92 infantry gun, but we have not been touching the 75 mountain artillery of the beautiful country for a few days, so we have to hurry up and familiarize ourselves with the disassembly and assembly. ”

"Oh, yes, yes!" Tu Feng and the three woke up like a dream, and hurriedly led people to start disassembling and assembling.

Soon, the M1A1 75mm caliber mountain gun was dismantled into a pile of parts.

There is a complete set of processes for artillery training, not just dismantling the gun into parts, but also packaging and packaging the disassembled parts according to the strict operation process, and then fixing the parts to the back of the mule and horse.

When Tu Feng and the others took the soldiers for disassembly and assembly training, Cao Sanlian stood next to him to supervise.

Seeing that a soldier was negligent and did not wear a sleeve, Cao San went up and kicked the soldier's buttocks, and the soldier immediately realized the problem and quickly put on his sleeve.

While they were training, a team of horses entered the artillery camp.

"Hurry up, hurry up and unload things, hurry."

Cao Sanlian heard a familiar voice, Lao Gou?

Looking closer, it was really the elder of the original independent regiment supply department.

Lao Gou is also an old man of the Fourth Front Army, and he used to be a very fierce soldier.

However, after a serious injury, he never returned to the battlefield, so he was assigned to work in the logistics department, and then went to the independent regiment as the chief of the supply department.

"Lao Gou, did you give us food again?

Cao Sanlian said with a smile: "But it's not right, didn't we just receive provisions?" “

"Provisions? This is not a stipulation. Lao Gou smiled, "I'll send you a baby." “

"Baby?" Cao Sanlian smiled, "What baby? I'll see. “

As he spoke, Cao Sanlian had already walked to the front of the horse team at the supply office.

I saw that the soldiers at the supply place were carrying down the canvas bags from their horses.

The canvas bag is bulging, and I don't know what it contains?

However, Lao Gou quickly solved this mystery, and said with a smile: "Xiao Wang said that this is a walkie-talkie, and the big one can achieve wireless communication within fifteen kilometers." “

"Really? Wireless calling? “

Cao Sanlian's eyes immediately lit up.

To this day, Cao Sanlian still clearly remembers the wonderful scene of Wang Ye's precise guidance of the artillery through the telephone during the Hundred Battles War.

Looking back now, Cao Sanlian can still feel inexplicably excited.

Because before that, Cao Sanlian never thought that artillery could play like this.

Therefore, the idea of telephone guidance for accurate shooting was deeply imprinted in Cao Sanlian's mind, but unfortunately, he never had the opportunity to try this method of warfare after that.

But this time, he finally had the opportunity to try it again.

Moreover, the equipment sent by Wang Ye this time is more advanced, and it can actually be used to talk directly wirelessly, which is much more convenient than a wired telephone, otherwise it will take a long time to lay telephone lines, once the artillery position needs to move forward,

It is too troublesome to put away the telephone line and disassemble the switchboard.

But now it's much more convenient with wireless phones.

"I'll see, I'll see." Cao Sanlian couldn't wait to open a canvas bag.

After opening it, it was a square iron box, and it weighed about fifteen kilograms, which was still quite heavy and needed to be carried by a special person.

A telephone microphone hangs from the iron box.

Cao Sanlian picked up the phone and wanted to turn on the walkie-talkie.

"Oh, don't." Lao Gou hurriedly stopped, "Xiao Wang said, you have to save some use." “

"Oh, yes." Cao Sanlian woke up like a dream, and quickly hung up the phone again.

This walkie-talkie consumes batteries, and often doesn't provide them with batteries continuously, and once the battery runs out, this thing will be wasted, so it has to be used sparingly.

Gujiayu.

There are more than 200 people in the village, young and old, and at this time, they are all hidden in the shelter on the second floor of the basement, and they dare not breathe.

Speaking of which, the devils had not come to harass them for a long time, even though their village was less than five kilometers away from the county seat of Ping'an.

The reason for this is also very simple, because Gujiayu is stationed with troops of the Independent Regiment.

The devils in Ping'an County know very well that even if they come, they won't be able to bargain, so they simply won't come.

But people are like this, after a long time, the tight string will relax, and they will gradually lose their vigilance.

The same is true of the villagers in Gujiayu.

Last night, the 8th Battalion of the Independent Regiment, which was originally stationed in Gujiayu, was suddenly transferred.

Then tonight, the devils in Ping'an County suddenly came to kill people and set fires, and this time it was still cavalry, the speed was too fast, and before all the villagers in Gujiayu were transferred into the tunnel, the devil cavalry arrived.

Fortunately, there are still militiamen in Gujiayu, and they dragged down the devil's cavalry at the expense of their own casualties.

Under the cover of the militia, more than 200 people in the village were successfully transferred into the tunnel.

I don't know how long it took to hide in the dim underground space, but a light finally lit up in the corner passage ahead, and someone came with a flashlight.

"Who?" One of the militiamen immediately raised a Hanyang-made rifle and aimed its gun at Yongdao.

"I, Duan Guoxing." A peaceful voice came from outside the corridor, "Where is Uncle Gu?" ”

"Secretary Duan, are you here?" Uncle Gu hurriedly stepped forward, and saw Duan Guoxing, a senior official in Qingyun District, walking in with a flashlight, followed by a soldier of the Eighth Route Army.

Duan Guoxing said: "Uncle Gu, this is Xiao Fan, the company commander of the cavalry regiment. ”

Fan Guan said: "Uncle Gu, I'm sorry, we are late, and the villagers are frightened." ”

"Nothing, nothing." Uncle Gu waved his hand again and again, and asked, "Did the little devil run away?"

Fan Guan said: "The devil cavalry that entered the village has been wiped out by us, and we will be stationed in Gujiayu tonight until the arrival of the change of defense troops, and the villagers can go home with peace of mind." “

"Great, you can rest assured with us." Uncle Gu was overjoyed when he heard this.

The villagers in the shelter behind them also breathed a sigh of relief, and it could be seen that their trust in the Eighth Route Army was absolutely from the heart, and this trust was by no means built up with a few slogans and waves of propaganda, but was gradually established through the tests of blood and fire again and again.

Only after experiencing the real test of blood and fire will the people believe that the Eighth Route Army is really their own team, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army are really the people's soldiers, and they will really protect them with their lives.

At that moment, Uncle Gu went back and said to the villagers: "Everyone listen, the devil cavalry has been wiped out by our cavalry troops, Gu Jiayu is safe again, and although there is a little change tonight, the task remains the same, each family will still have to burn twenty catties of pancakes before dark tomorrow, and they will be sent to my house after they are cooked." “

"If you can produce flour at home, the village committee will give you money at a discount."

"If you don't have any extra flour at home, come to me and get it."

Speaking of this, Uncle Gu asked again, "Did you hear clearly?" ”

"Hear me." Not only men and women but also the elderly, even toddlers responded loudly, and the atmosphere at the scene was warm and relaxed, "Uncle Gu, you can put a hundred hearts, you will never starve our children." ”

Watching the villagers walk out of the underground shelter full of enthusiasm, Duan Guoxing inevitably felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

When Duan Guoxing held Uncle Gu's rough hand, he said, "Uncle Gu, thank you for supporting my work so much."

"Secretary Duan, when you say this, you'll be out of sight." Uncle Gu knocked on the tunnel wall with a dry tobacco pipe, and said, "Isn't it right to help the troops do some logistics work within their ability." “

When Duan Guoxing, Fan Guanyu and Uncle Gu came up to the ground again, the entire Gujiayu Village was already full of fire, and I saw that men, women, old people and even children in every household were busy mixing noodles, kneading noodles, raising fires, and baking cakes, and the air was soon filled with the fragrance of pancakes.

Fan Guanshu suddenly felt a little hungry.

I ate two vegetable buns for dinner today, and after a hurried march and another battle, the little stock in my stomach had already been digested.

"Gollum."

Fan Guan's stomach screamed very unhappily.

Uncle Gu and Duan Guoxing looked at each other and smiled, and entered the door.

After a while, Uncle Gu came out of the house again, but there was an extra basket in his hand, and he saw that the basket contained the pancakes that had just been baked during the day.

Uncle Gu was followed by Aunt Gu.

Aunt Gu was still holding a large clay pot of soybean sauce in her hand.

"Company Commander Xiao Fan, the pancakes are only delicious if they are sauced." Aunt Gu said with a smile.

"Company Commander Xiao Fan, take it quickly." Uncle Gu said with a smile, "The soldiers have traveled dozens of miles, and they have just fought with the devils, so they must be hungry." ”

"No, no, no, how can this work." Fan Guan hurriedly shook his hand.

Duan Guoxing smiled and persuaded: "Company Commander Xiao Fan, you can take it, the organization has allocated funds to various districts, and the expenses of these pancakes are from the accounts of our Qingyun District Committee." “

"That's it, Secretary Duan, then I'm not welcome."

Fan Guan took a basket of pancakes from Uncle Gu with a smile.

He asked another soldier behind him to take the sauce jar from Aunt Gu's hand.

At this time, the militia captain of Gujiayu hurriedly walked over.

"Secretary Duan, Company Commander Xiao Fan." The militia captain said, "The wounded have been transferred to the field hospital, but"

After a pause, the militia captain said with a sad face: "But Xiaodong and Zhu Qi are gone before they are sent to the hospital, and Xiaoxi and the old pimple are not in good condition, I don't know if they can."

In order to cover the transfer of the villagers and hold on until the cavalry troops arrived to reinforce them, Gujiayu's militia paid a heavy price of less than 30 militia members, six of whom died on the spot, two of whom died while being transferred to the field hospital, and seven seriously wounded who were being rescued in the operating room of the field hospital.

The field hospitals of the former Independent Regiment, the New First Regiment and the New Second Regiment have been merged into one field hospital, which is directly subordinate to the Headquarters of the Northwest Column of Shanxi Province.

Moreover, the field hospital has been moved to Heyuan County.

There is a clear difference between the site selection requirements of the field hospital and the command headquarters, and the first consideration for the location of the headquarters is safety, so Li Yunlong did not set his regiment commander in Heyuan County, but the field hospital first needs to consider the convenience of transportation and complete infrastructure, and then the consideration of security.

So the brigade commander moved the field hospital to the county seat of Heyuan.

In the operating room, Wang Jiazhi was wearing a mask and was operating on the wounded.

After more than a year and nearly two years of hard work, Wang Jiazhi has fully grown into an excellent surgeon, although she still looks delicate, like a weak sister Lin, but as soon as she picked up the scalpel, the spirit of the whole person immediately changed, and she disemboweled the seriously injured without frowning.

"Knife Three!" As soon as Wang Jiazhi stretched out her hand, the nurse handed over a scalpel.

Wang Jiazhi took the scalpel and gently stabbed the wounded in the abdomen in the right position, and the abdominal cavity opened and blood gushed out.

"Suctifier." Wang Jiazhi didn't blink her eyes, put the scalpel on the enamel tray handed over by the nurse, and said, "Hemostat." “

By this time, another nurse had already used a suction device to suck out most of the blood in the wounded's abdominal cavity.

However, the blood in the abdominal cavity of the wounded is still gushing out, and the amount of bleeding is extremely large, so the surgical vision is still not clear, and I don't know where the bleeding port is.

But this is not difficult for Wang Jiazhi.

She is now a surgeon with extensive clinical experience.

He took the hemostat and probed into the abdominal cavity of the casualty to accurately clamp a blood vessel.

Soon, the blood in the wounded's abdominal cavity was almost sucked up, and the field became clear.

Wang Jiazhi quickly made a judgment: "The spleen has been broken, and I am preparing for spleen removal and tissue forceps." “

The instrument nurse immediately changed to a pair of tissue forceps and gently patted Wang Jiazhi's gloved little hand.

Unconsciously, beads of sweat were already the size of beans on Wang Jiazhi's forehead, and another nurse hurriedly picked up a towel to wipe the sweat off Wang Jiazhi's forehead.

Don't let the sweat drip on the wounded.

Don't let sweat affect Wang Jiazhi's vision.

Otherwise, it is easy to lead to medical malpractice.

"Surgical tweezers!"

"Stitches!"

"Special syringe!"

"Wire cuts!"

Wang Jiazhi gave instructions in an orderly manner.

As Wang Jiazhi cut the end of the thread with thread scissors, an operation was finally completed.

Wang Jiazhi's eyes turned to the nurse who monitored her blood pressure, and the nurse hurriedly reported: "The injured person's blood pressure is normal. ”

The atmosphere in the operating room suddenly became relaxed, because the operation was successful, and the wounded were rescued.

The entire surgical team, including Wang Jia, will be very satisfied.

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