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Chapter 175: Yu Congrong in the field hospital

The Seventh Company settled down temporarily. After moving boxes of supplies, everyone turned in their excess weapons and joined the field hospital to treat the wounded.

This place is more secluded. It is located at the back end of the valley, far away from the front of the battlefield. There are wounded people lying in the simple wooden sheds and caves around it. There are only a few troops like the 7th Company with full beards and tails.

At first no one was willing, and everyone felt aggrieved. Men should go to the battlefield, but in the face of hundreds of wounded people howling in agony, they had to gather their emotions and rush to help.

The soldiers are all old men with poor backgrounds and do not know any systematic and scientific first aid techniques. However, after staying on the battlefield for so long, their survival instinct has enabled them to master simple bandaging techniques. Now they have secretly learned from the Americans.

You can get started with just a few moves.

Among these people, the seriously wounded were often left to be cared for. After the lightly wounded were simply bandaged, someone would immediately come to take them away. When asked, they wanted to go to the battlefield. Everyone in the Seventh Company looked at these army cadre leaders eagerly.

Desire to take them away too.

But everyone was doomed to be disappointed. All military cadres were very enthusiastic when faced with the Seventh Company's volunteering, but when it came to going to the battlefield, they were vague.

"Come on, come on, we'll be here soon. You have to obey the organization's arrangements." The military cadre said with a smile.

It's okay to say this once or twice, but if you say it too much, not only Yu Congrong, but also Song Weiguo and Pinghe can hardly sit still. They beat around the bush and asked Xu Qing several times.

Xu Qing didn't know how to answer. For the past two days, he had been serving in the so-called combat staff section. It was actually a small wooden house with no one in it. There was only a newly transferred soldier named Zhou Wenjiang, who was also the deputy section chief.

Every day he was sorting out intelligence documents on the war situation in various places. He went to the headquarters many times to inquire, but with no results. Xu Qing was really convinced. The two deputy section chiefs had never met the chief section chief, so together they put it together and inquired again.

The man died on the battlefield a week ago!

This temporarily established command headquarters operations section is just a cover.

On this day, Tan Gaofeng came over. No one had seen him for more than a day.

Only then did I realize that he had just led a team to fight a battle and brought a dozen wounded soldiers over to bandage their wounds. He himself was also covered in paint and was covered in gunpowder smoke.

The soldiers quickly came forward to pass cigarettes and inquire about the situation outside.

Tan Gaofeng said with a smile: "Don't worry, just wait here and wait. Don't worry, the war is about to end, and we will all be able to go home."

After he finished speaking, he pinched his cigarette butt, asked everyone to take care of his soldiers, then patted his butt and got up from the ground and left.

The Seventh Company thought he was going to deliver the mission and said they would have a drink together when he came back. However, only Lei Gong and Xu Qing noticed that his leaving figure was a little desolate and his smile was a little pale.

In the newly formed formation, he quietly led a column of lightly wounded soldiers who had just left the field hospital out of the valley, heading resolutely towards an unknown place.

After another day or two, Tan Gaofeng did not come back. Every day there was the sound of planes flying outside. They suddenly discovered that the number of wounded people carried out every day had become less and less, from hundreds to dozens.

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Everyone privately began to speculate that after the Watergate Bridge was bombed, perhaps the war would be over soon and there would be no need for them to risk their lives.

So everyone was happy and secretly looking forward to it. Yu Congrong even started to pack up and prepare to return home in triumph.

However, only Xu Qing and others knew that the battle situation was not as easy as imagined, but the military orders were overwhelming, and Xu Qing kept silent. He privately tried to speak to the regiment headquarters more than once, but Chief of Staff Hu refused to answer.

Xu Qing watched this with helpless eyes, but Political Commissar Li and the leaders did not make corresponding changes.

He knew that he had to do something and couldn't wait any longer. Even if it meant disobeying orders.

………

Yu Congrong had just finished bandaging a few wounded soldiers and looked at them groaning in silence.

"Stop screaming and be patient!" He shook his head and said, "You are unlucky. The Americans have run out of painkillers, so you have to deal with them yourself first."

However, as he said that, he was very careful. Without stopping, he immediately made an object out of the cloth and threw it over. The wounded man looked at him gratefully and bit down on the object.

"Pull him down, I'm just standing and talking without pain in my back. If you are the one who is injured, can you stop screaming?" The soldier on the wooden stretcher next to him sighed.

"Are you too idle?" Yu Congrong raised his right arm and hummed, "Did you see that after six days and six nights of fighting in Xiajieyu, this hand was almost useless and I didn't even say a word? , and still survived!"

"Bragging." The soldier said angrily, "You took care of my lame leg. Did I snort a second time?"

"Yes, yes, you are awesome, I am convinced!" Yu Congrong was too lazy to follow him. He took the tweezers, cotton and blood-stained gauze on the ground and rubbed a handful of snow into the mountain wall outside the cave.

Then he boiled it in boiling water that turned into boiling water, cleaned up the blood stains, poured it into the gaps between the rocks in the mountain crevices, and flowed away with the mountain.

The soldier watched him move slowly and suddenly said: "I told you yesterday, have you considered it?"

"What the hell?" Yu Congrong was stunned for a moment. He put the medicine bag on the ground and turned around.

"Radio! Does your memory grow on your butt?" the soldier said anxiously.

"Fuck you." Yu Congrong sighed, but after hearing what he said, he immediately remembered it.

This soldier's name is Li Changgui. He is a wounded soldier that Tan Gaofeng brought here before. He is not seriously injured, but he is injured in his leg. He cannot move around even after it has been bandaged. He is being kept here temporarily.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

Although the name Li Changgui sounds old-fashioned, this guy is actually a real student. His family used to be rich. He studied under the old government in the 1930s and 40s of the Republic of China. He almost studied abroad and drank foreign ink.

Originally, the two of them couldn't get along, but when Li Changgui heard that Yu Congrong had the latest American Hertz radio, his eyes widened and he clamored to watch it. Yu Congrong was so coaxed by him that he raised his eyebrows, so he Take out the radio station.

As a result, Li Changgui was unexpectedly a technical expert. He guided Yu Congrong to explore all the functions of the radio station, and then searched for many radio signals, including songs and even announcers. He just turned it on and was ordered to do so. stop.

Because radio wave signals can easily expose targets.

"You can't talk nonsense. Our company commander has already rejected me. I can't take the risk of violating discipline and attract the enemy. Then I will become a sinner." Yu Congrong lowered the volume of his voice subconsciously. After coming down, although he was interested, he didn't dare to mess around.

Li Changgui said: "Is it possible that I want to lure the enemy here? Yesterday I didn't give details, but this can really be done. Yesterday I was frightened by your little deputy company commander. I didn't expect that at such a young age, I looked at

It’s quite scary…”

He said, coughed slightly, and avoided the topic, "Just tell me whether you want to do this or not?"

"What do you mean?" Yu Congrong asked. His tone was calm, as if he was not very interested, but his eyes that turned straight revealed what he was thinking.

When Li Changgui saw that he was interested, he immediately became excited. He immediately stood up and said, "I thought about it all night last night and found that we have entered a misunderstanding. We can definitely install a signal receiver on this radio station."

, it’s included in the parts you brought with you. Once installed, you can not only detect signals from Americans and North Koreans, but also hear signals from the North!”

Speaking of this, he became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, and lowered his voice: "The American team I followed our battalion commander to fight the day before yesterday said that they found traces of suspected Soviet signals near the border. I think we might

You can also listen to their radio stations..."

Yu Congrong talked to him in circles and was about to nod. Looking at this guy's rather excited expression, he listened and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

So at a certain moment, Yu Congrong suddenly jumped up, separated some distance from him, pointed a finger at him, and suddenly realized: "You just want to eavesdrop on the Soviet comrade's radio station!"

He suddenly spoke, and the resting soldiers and wounded soldiers of the Seventh Company around him all looked over.

Li Changgui was also choked by what he said. Just as he was about to continue speaking, he suddenly couldn't remember what he was saying.

Yu Congrong said proudly: "Okay! Old Li, Old Li, tell me, what are your intentions as a capitalist lackey disguised within our army!"

"Fart!" Li Changgui was furious. He dragged his injured leg and wanted to get up and beat him. He blushed and said, "I am innocent. Thirteen members of my family were killed by the Japanese. I also came here from the south to fight for liberation.

Yes, don’t fucking tell me nonsense, it’s the same thing that I want to hear, don’t try to put anything on me.”

"Then tell me why?" Yu Congrong laughed. He was just bluffing, but his tone still didn't deserve a beating.

Li Changgui said angrily: "You..."

"What's the fuss about?"

The two of them were facing each other, and the Thunder Lord turned over.

The two people immediately restrained themselves, shut their mouths, and pretended that nothing happened. Then they glared at each other and walked out of the cave together. When they reached the horn knot next to them, Yu Congrong grabbed Li Changgui.

"What are you doing?" Li Changgui asked subconsciously when he suddenly attacked him.

His injury has not healed yet. If we start an argument, he can't beat Yu Congrong now.
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