You are ordered to support the War of Resistance against Japan; China enters Level 1 combat readines

Thank goodness!

Shen Wang raised his head and looked at Zhao Gang.

"Among the supplies I brought, there is a complete set of chemical and biological protective equipment."

"I brought enough protective suits, disinfection equipment, decontamination stations, vaccines, and effective drugs."

Zhao Gang's eyes lit up immediately.

It was the light of a drowning person suddenly grabbing onto driftwood, so bright it was blinding.

"Mr. Shen, what did you say?"

I said, "I brought the medicine; it can cure it!"

Zhao Gang's lips trembled slightly.

He opened his mouth, his Adam's apple bobbing several times, as if he wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't squeeze out a single word.

The staff officers behind him were also stunned, and some of them had already started wiping their eyes.

In the past few days, they have watched helplessly as patients collapsed one after another. The only available medications were the same few over and over again. Sulfonamides had long been used up, and they had never even heard of streptomycin.

A young soldier, running a high fever, grabbed the doctor's hand and said, "I'm fine, I can fight." He died the next day.

That feeling of powerlessness is more torturous than losing a battle.

Now Shen Wang says, the medicine has arrived, and it can cure the illness.

Zhao Gang took a deep breath to suppress the rising bitterness in his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, his face darkened again.

The light in his eyes dimmed slightly, as if someone had poured cold water on them.

"Mr. Shen..."

His voice lowered, carrying an indescribable heaviness.

"There is something more urgent than the plague."

Shen Wang looked at him.

"explain."

"The Japanese have moved."

Zhao Gang spoke slowly and deliberately.

"Four divisions, 100,000 troops, encircling from three directions."

"The 33rd and 41st Divisions came from the direction of Taiyuan, the 35th Division advanced down the Zhengtai Railway, and the 21st Division moved north from the Zhongtiao Mountains."

"Three forces, advancing side by side, headed straight for southeastern Shanxi."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Shen Wang, waiting for his reaction.

Shen Wang was silent for two seconds, then smiled.

That smile was as cold as a knife in winter, carrying an indescribable mockery and murderous intent.

"That old bastard Okamura really played his cards well."

"Poisoning the enemy one moment, then sending out troops the next, a seamless transition."

"He's quite shrewd. With the plague, we don't have many men left who can fight. He just pushes his 100,000 troops up the mountain, and we don't even have to fight. We can just come in and pick up the spoils."

Okamura was not afraid that his soldiers would be infected.

What if 100,000 soldiers are sent into the epidemic area and contract the plague?

But thinking about it carefully, Okamura probably doesn't care about any of that at all.

So what if all 100,000 Japanese soldiers died?

As long as we can take southeastern Shanxi and capture those tanks, planes, and artillery, it's all worth it!

"That old bastard is ruthless."

Shen Wang turned around and looked at Zhao Gang.

"Political Commissar Zhao."

"exist."

"Arrange for people to move the supplies: protective suits, disinfection equipment, decontamination stations, and medicines, all according to the procedures in the emergency manual."

"I brought an emergency manual, which clearly explains how to isolate, how to disinfect, how to administer medication, and how to dispose of corpses. Nothing should be omitted."

"At the same time, keep the message in touch with headquarters and tell the leaders not to worry, those 100,000 Japanese soldiers... are mine!"

Shen Wang practically gritted his teeth as he said those last few words.

After saying that, Shen Wang led a team straight to Zhicheng Airport.

Damn it, since we're here, none of us are going back!

……

Zhicheng Airport.

When Shen Wang stepped into the airport, the scene before him made him breathe a slight sigh of relief.

The workers have almost finished working on the large airport construction package that we won in the lottery.

Although some finishing touches are still needed, the main runway has been laid.

Let alone the Q-5, it can easily land even a large bomber like the H-6.

The tarmac was spotless, with several J-5 fighter jets lined up neatly, their fuselages still damp with dew, and ground crew squatting nearby conducting routine checks.

"Gao Zilong!"

As soon as the voice fell, a person darted out of the hangar, hat not even properly on, and ran towards them.

He ran up to them, snapped to attention, and saluted with textbook precision.

"Mr. Shen!"

"Squadron Leader Gao Zilong of the 1st Independent Flight Squadron reporting to Mr. Shen!"

Hearing Gao Zilong's energetic report, Shen Wang breathed a slight sigh of relief.

"What's the situation with the team now? Have any of the team members contracted the plague?"

Gao Zilong straightened his back even more, his expression became serious, and he began to report in a methodical manner.

"Reporting to Mr. Shen! The Independent First Flight Squadron currently has 158 pilots and 220 ground crew members, all of whom are healthy and none are infected!"

"Political Commissar Zhao sealed off the airport on the very first day the epidemic was discovered, preventing anyone from entering or leaving. Water and food supplies were provided separately. We are completely isolated from the city, and so far, not a single person has developed a fever."

Shen Wang nodded.

He hadn't thought of that, but upon reflection, it made sense.

Pilots are precious talents, and Zhao Gang couldn't possibly not value them.

Early isolation and individual protection – a brilliant move.

"How many can fly now?" Shen Wang asked again.

Gao Zilong puffed out his chest even more, his voice filled with pride: "Report! 108 men capable of flying and fighting!"

"Of the remaining 50, some are newcomers still training, and some suffered minor injuries during training a few days ago. They will be able to return to the team after a few days of rest."

One.

enough.

"OK."

Shen Wang withdrew his gaze and looked at Gao Zilong.

"Dozens of planes will be arriving soon; you'll be in charge of receiving them."

Gao Zilong was stunned for a moment, his eyes widening: "Dozens of them?"

"Don't just stand there."

Shen Wang patted him on the shoulder.

"The runway is sufficient. Make sure the manpower is properly arranged so that things don't get chaotic later. After those big machines land, those that need refueling should refuel, and those that need maintenance should be maintained. We'll talk about it when I get back."

"Yes!" Gao Zilong responded reflexively, then couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Shen, aren't you going to wait here?"

"I'm going to headquarters."

Shen Wang had already turned and walked away, his voice drifting over from behind.

"I'll be right back after making a phone call."

……

City administration headquarters.

When Shen Wang pushed open the door, several staff officers inside were talking around a map. When they saw him come in, they all stood up.

"Consultant Shen!"

"Mr. Shen!"

Shen Wang waved his hand, walked straight to the table, and glanced around.

"Can I get through to the phone in Jinan?"

"able!"

An advisor quickly responded.

"After capturing Quancheng, a special line was set up, connecting Zhicheng and Quancheng directly. The commander said that both sides are important and they need to be able to communicate at any time."

Shen Wang nodded, reached for the black telephone on the table, and shook the handle.

"Get back to Jinan, find the brigade commander."

The operator's voice came through the phone quickly, followed by a brief wait.

Shen Wang held the receiver, his fingers tapping lightly on the edge of the table. He could hear the hissing sound of electricity from the other end of the line, like the wind blowing from a faraway place.

"Feed?"

A hoarse voice came through the receiver, heavy with fatigue, but still strong.

"Brigade Commander, it's me, Shen Wang."