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Chapter 181, The Sharpshooter Team
"Consultant Yuan."

"what!"

"Consultant Yuan."

"Hello."

Walking on the streets of Liao County, the soldiers greeted Yuan Lang warmly when they saw Yuan Lang.

With the ambush at the top of the red cliff, all the Japanese reinforcements were wiped out, and Liao County, which was isolated and helpless, could not hold on.

As expected, under the command of the brigade commander, the two regiments of the first column took Liao County calmly in three days.

Of the four hundred defenders, except for a small group that broke through, most of them were wiped out in Liao County, including its supreme commander, Captain Hoshino.

In this way, the entire Yuliao campaign came to a perfect end.

After the battle, the final commendation is naturally unavoidable.

In this battle, Yuan Lang made two great contributions.

One of them was to rescue the villagers in Dongying Village, bravely fought forty enemies, and wiped out most of them.

The second of them was the use of anti-aircraft guns to shoot down three planes during the battle of Dongyingbao.

Such meritorious deeds are the first in the entire campaign, and the recognition is a matter of course.

The brigade commander did not hesitate to praise and gave a very high evaluation.

Several other regiments of the th Brigade participated in the conference. The commanders and fighters may have heard of it before, but this time they can be regarded as seeing a real person.

There are more people who know Yuan Lang.

Moreover, after the meeting to celebrate the victory, it is inevitable that everyone will talk about the commanders and fighters who have made great achievements and been commended.

Yuan Lang naturally became the object of discussion.

As soon as he walked over, he heard some soldiers pointing and saying.

"He is Consultant Yuan? He killed forty devils by himself, and he didn't see any superpowers?"

"Hey, you treat him like a Nezha, and you still have three heads and six arms? Then according to this, he shot down three planes, so he still has to fly through the clouds!"

The more he talked, the more outrageous he was, and the older soldier taught him a lesson: "Did you forget what our company instructor said? Don't be superstitious, but believe in science.

It makes sense that Consultant Yuan is so powerful.I have a fellow in the New Second Regiment, and he knows the inside story of this. "

Insider?

The curiosity of the two people was aroused at once, and they quickly grabbed hold of them and questioned them.

Under the condition that they promised to wash their socks for a week, the veteran said mysteriously to the two of them:

"The fellow told me that Consultant Yuan might be the reincarnation of the silver spear Zhao Zilong, so that's why he's so powerful."

The two soldiers were confused: "Ah? Is there any basis?"

The veteran hesitated for a moment and gave an example: "This...isn't it the basis for one person to beat forty devils?

We learn from the Lv Company Commander who Lv Bu is still alive, he killed 27 devils by himself, hence the name.

Consultant Yuan killed forty of them, saying that Zhao Zilong is still alive. "

"Oh……"

The two soldiers suddenly realized, but then they were a little puzzled. Isn't this an excuse that a powerful person is reincarnated? Isn't it also a superstition?

The old soldier couldn't hold back his face anymore: "Go, this is not superstition, at most it is not science."

Huh~, the old double standard.

The mouth grows on others, and Yuan Lang can't deny what others say, but he greets more frequently.

The treatment of such a hero made him have some happiness troubles.

Walking through a long alley and passing through a gate wall, there is a temporarily occupied field hospital.

"Hello, Consultant Yuan."

The nurse with short hair combed to the ears greeted.

Yuan Lang often came to visit some wounded in the past two days, and he almost became a regular customer.

"Nurse Liu, is Lu Xiaozhong, the second battalion commander of the Independence Regiment, awake?"

"Captain Lu, he has woken up, but his condition is not very good. Do you want to see him?"

Nurse Liu was very impressed with this person. In the field hospital here, his rank is considered to be the highest.

Moreover, he was seriously injured. After the operation, the doctor said that whether he can survive depends on whether his will is tenacious enough.

In short, it depends on fate.

"Wake up? That would be great."

Now that he woke up, it meant his life was almost saved, Yuan Lang was happy for Lu Xiaozhong.

Although he has not been in the independent group for a long time, he has also met some friends, Lu Xiaozhong is one of them.

The fact that the familiar faces have not disappeared may be a little gratifying to him.

After saying goodbye to the nurse, Yuan Lang came to a smaller courtyard familiarly.

Cadres at the battalion and company level are somewhat preferentially treated after being seriously injured.The four-person room becomes a two-person room, and there are more doctors and nurses to take care of them.

"Consultant Yuan."

When Lu Xiaozhong saw Yuan Lang, he obviously wanted to sit up, but his body was so badly injured that he didn't have much strength in his body.

Yuan Lang put down the things he was carrying, and hurried up to support him: "Old Lu, just lie down."

Lu Xiaozhong didn't force it, and asked weakly with cracked lips: "Did we win? How is the situation in the second battalion?"

Kong Jie may be involved in something, but he hasn't been here yet.

Yuan Lang knew that the Second Battalion Commander was concerned about this, so he hurriedly told him: "We won, it was a big victory, and all the little devils were wiped out.

The casualties of the Second Battalion are not bad, don't worry. "

Lu Xiaozhong blinked his eyes, he believed the former, but he knew Yuan Lang was comforting the latter.

The second battalion guarded the high ground of Mawangmiao, he himself did not know how fierce the battle was and how much it cost.

Throughout the battle, the number of casualties of the Second Battalion was definitely the largest.

Of course, the merits of the Second Battalion must also be the most outstanding.

"Is there a lot of casualties in the whole battle? How many little devils and puppet troops have we eliminated?" Lu Xiaozhong asked again.

Yuan Lang is the most clear about the information that ordinary people cannot access.

During the entire battle at the top of the Red Cliff, a part of the Japanese Yokono Regiment was wiped out, about people.

The captains of the Yokono Alliance were all killed, and the alliance will definitely have to change its commander, and it cannot be called the Yokono Alliance in the future.

A regiment of the puppet army consisted of 500 people, and nearly people were captured.

More than 100 rifles, more than light and heavy machine guns, one Type infantry gun, and more than shells were seized.

The Eighth Route Army suffered more than casualties throughout the battle, of which more than died.

The main pressure of the battle with the Japanese army was in the Independence Regiment. Of the casualties, the Independence Regiment accounted for three quarters.

The Second Battalion, as the most stressed in the whole regiment, accounted for more than half of the casualties of the whole regiment, 93 people died and 62 were injured.

Among them, five companies and two platoons, all 32 people died.

In the third row of the sixth company, there are only eight people left.

Yuan Lang didn't dare to mention such a heavy casualty.Afraid that Lu Xiaozhong couldn't take it anymore, he clicked and passed out.

He only picks up the good ones, said triumphantly.

"By the way, there is a guy named Wang Xikui in your second battalion, that guy is a genius!

He killed 23 devils by himself, and the brigade commander personally rewarded him at the victory meeting.

That guy is really accurate with marksmanship, how did you dig it out? "

Lu Xiaozhong was really relieved when he heard it. He remembered the agreement on the battlefield and said weakly: "He won, and I owe him a drink."

Through intermittent descriptions, Yuan Lang also learned about the bet from him.

Wang Xikui seemed familiar to Yuan Lang from the very beginning.Thinking about it later, I was even more amazed.

Kong Jie was not lying when he said that he could not find soldiers as good as the Independence Regiment anywhere.

In this way, there is no systematic training and all rely on talented sharpshooters. Even 1 people may not be able to find one.

"It's easy to talk about wine. I'll treat you when you recover." Yuan Lang said generously.

Lu Xiaozhong refused, "You bought a drink, that's what you asked for. Since I promised him, I will do it."

"Okay, everything is up to you."

Yuan Lang didn't force it, he actually had a business to come, and he didn't know if it was appropriate to mention it now.

After thinking about it, I decided to say hello.

"Old Lu, can you give me Wang Xikui? I want to form a team of sharpshooters, but I need someone with good marksmanship. Wang Xikui has rich experience in the battlefield, so he is the perfect candidate."

Lu Xiaozhong opened his mouth, "What does the head say?"

From the bottom of his heart, of course he didn't want to. Who would let such a good soldier go?
But he also knew that when Yuan Lang asked for someone, he couldn't refuse.

"Don't worry about Captain Kong's attitude, just talk about yourself."

Yuan Lang thought for a while, and added another condition: "I want you to be a sharpshooter, and after three months, I will give you back three."

He made a condition that Lu Xiaozhong could not refuse.

In fact, without this condition, Lu Xiaozhong could not refuse.

"Okay then, I think the head of the group must have agreed to you. What conditions did you offer him?" Lu Xiaozhong agreed without hesitation, but he was quite curious.

The head of the group will not let go of this opportunity, and he has to ask for something.

He guessed it.

"Two heavy machine guns capable of air defense, and give me a few sharpshooter seedlings." Yuan Lang said.

Kong Jie, Ding Wei, and Li Yunlong, these people are all unprofitable.

One size for one size, what was promised before is one, and now the important person is another.

In order to form a team of sharpshooters, Yuan Lang has already divided all the dignitaries from various units, six -type infantry guns, and twenty anti-aircraft dual-purpose heavy machine guns.

The brigade commander had to leave two guns and eight machine guns.Ding Wei's new regiment had one cannon and six machine guns.

The independent regiment has two guns and six machine guns.

Supported a cannon for the first column of the daredevil.

The speed of Yuan Lang's prodigal family is comparable to that of a good fortune boy.The regiment-level cadres of various units were amazed, and the look in Yuan Lang's eyes was like looking at gold ingots.

Of course, because of this, he also has 30 people in his hands, and he can train a team of sharpshooters according to his wishes.

After finishing their business, the two chatted for a while. The nurse opened the door and walked in with a tray in her hand: "Patient, it's time to take medicine."

"What kind of medicine?" Lu Xiaozhong asked.

While pouring water for him, the nurse replied, "It's anti-inflammatory drugs and painkillers. I took them to reduce the risk of infection, and the pain won't be so bad."

"Painkiller?" Lu Xiaozhong was a little puzzled. He knew about anti-inflammatory drugs, but he had never heard of painkillers before.

Is it the kind of anesthesia?

Seeing his hesitation, Yuan Lang explained: "The side effects of the painkillers are not serious, but it irritates the stomach a little, making you feel nauseous, nauseated, and don't want to eat.

But the benefits are great, at least you won't feel so much pain. "

After being injured, the pain of the wound is unavoidable. Lu Xiaozhong was injured before, and he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

To be honest, sometimes it hurts like hell.

He used examples to motivate himself, such as Deputy Brigadier He of the th Division.

When he was still in the Red Army, he was wounded for the sixth time. His entire right arm was blown into a pulp, and the bones were all broken, leaving only a little skin attached to the shoulder.

The only way to save life is to amputate the arm.In the absence of medical equipment and anesthetics, the right arm was sawed with a wood saw.

At that time, Deputy Brigadier He was dripping with sweat and his face was pale.

The doctor's hands were trembling, and he didn't dare to use any force. He encouraged the doctor and said, "I'm not afraid of myself. What are you afraid of? Come on!"

It took 2 hours and 16 minutes before and after the surgery.The towel in Deputy Brigadier He's mouth was bitten to pieces.

Guan Yunchang's bone scraping to cure poison was nothing more than that.

Think about it, if you cut off your arm with a wooden saw without anesthesia, the pain you suffered would be nothing.

But Lu Xiaozhong is not a masochist either. The conditions were limited and there were no anesthetics, so he had to endure it.

Conditional, he didn't want to suffer the pain.

However, before taking the medicine, he still had to ask clearly, where did the medicine come from, and was the quantity large?

If it is very limited, then please leave it to others who need it more.

A little pain, I can bear it.

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