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Although the veteran¡¯s uniform was in tatters and stained with blood, Li Tianxia still recognized it at a glance as the uniform issued by their 10th Group Army.
The military uniforms of the 10th Group Army were designed by Zhong Yi and are different from those of other national armies.
The biggest difference is that the military uniforms of the 10th Army have small lapels.
Many officers and soldiers like this small lapel design, and Li Tianxia also likes it very much.
Li Tianxia immediately jumped into the ditch and helped the veteran up with great effort.
After helping him up, he unexpectedly discovered that the veteran was Luo Wenliang, the leader of the 48th Regiment.
"Captain Luo?"
"Master's seat?!"
Luo Wenliang was also a little surprised.
Then, the two of them asked at the same time: "Why do you look like this?"
Then, the two of them laughed at the same time. There was a trace of sadness in the laughter, but also the joy of surviving the disaster. In any case, they both escaped death again, didn't they?
"Master, where are Xiao Li and the brothers in the security platoon?"
"Most of them died in the battle, and the rest were scattered." Li Tianxia sighed and asked Luo Wenliang, "Why are you alone? Where is your guard squad?"
"They all died in the battle." Luo Wenliang said with red eyes and tears, "It's so tragic."
"Yes, this battle was too tragic." Li Tianxia said with red eyes, "We refused to retreat, and the Japanese refused to retreat. Both sides were really fighting for their lives."
"We worked hard all night." Luo Wenliang said.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go and look for it again." Li Tianxia wiped her tears and walked forward with Luo Wenliang's arm.
At this time, the roar of an aircraft engine suddenly sounded in the sky. The two of them looked up at the same time and saw a Chinese military fighter jet with the Blue Sky and White Sun logo painted on its wings passing by at low altitude.
Li Tianxia and Luo Wenliang clearly saw the pilot saluting them through the side window.
Li Tianxia subconsciously stood up and saluted the passing fighter plane. Luo Wenliang lost his support and immediately fell to the ground with an ouch.
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The fighter jet that passed by was the Eagle 1 piloted by Zhang Fan.
¡°Before dark yesterday, the Eagle 1 he piloted could not help much. He did not even fire the light and heavy machine guns on the aircraft because there was no chance to fire at all.
Early this morning, Zhang Fan took off at the same time as nine other fighter jets.
But when they flew over Yiwu, they found that the battle was basically over.
Zhang Fan drove the Eagle 1 and searched all the way along the highway from Jinhua to Yiwu, only to see corpses strewn all over the ground!
There were corpses of Japanese soldiers, and even more corpses of national troops.
Most of the corpses on both sides were tightly entangled.
Along the way, we also met a few veterans of the national army who were cleaning up the battlefield.
Most of these veterans of the national army looked numb. When they saw the Eagle 1 passing by at low altitude, they just glanced at it indifferently. Occasionally, some veterans would wave to him enthusiastically.
However, Zhang Fan would always give a standard salute to these veterans.
These veterans are the real heroes and the backbone of the nation. They deserve everyone¡¯s respect!
After crossing Yiwu County, Eagle 1 continued to fly back along the highway from Yiwu to Zhuji. What we saw along the way were groups and clusters of corpses.
Zhang Fan pulled up the Eagle 1 and looked down from a high altitude, and he could see it more clearly.
I saw that within the field of vision, at least within a radius of dozens of kilometers, everything was covered with corpses!
Although the visual appearance is not densely packed, but clusters here and there, there are definitely corpses everywhere. Even the most conservative estimate is that the total number is at least 100,000!
Before he knew it, Zhang Fan was already bursting into tears.
When they flew to Dachen Town, Zhang Fan was already crying.
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Zhang Fan was not the only one who burst into tears.
There is also Wei Lan and thousands of doctors and nurses like her.
When the war started, in addition to the soldiers fighting bloody battles on the front line, there was also a large group of angels in white who were also fighting death at their posts.
Wei Lan came to Yinjiang with Xu Jia more than half a year ago, and entered Huamei Hospital together.
After the Second Zhejiang-Fujian War started, Huamei Hospital immediately organizedThere was a huge medical team. Wei Lan took the initiative to sign up and followed the medical team to Jinhua.
Since then, she has been at the field hospital in Tangya Town.
Since ten days ago, a large number of wounded people have been sent to the field hospital in Tangya Town.
Wei Lan didn¡¯t feel much at that time, because most of the wounded who were transferred to Tangya Town had been bandaged and their wounds had been initially treated by frontline medical soldiers, so the visual impact was not that strong.
However, starting yesterday afternoon, the number of injured people transferred to Tangya Town suddenly increased.
And it's not a slight increase, but a geometric increase. Previously, the field hospital in Tangya Town received hundreds of wounded people a day, but yesterday afternoon, there were thousands of wounded people transferred to Tangya Town. By nightfall After that, the situation became even more serious, as truck after truck came over.
Later, there was no room in the hospital yard, so the wounded could only be placed in the wild.
It was dark at night, and Wei Lan didn¡¯t feel anything special.
However, when the first ray of dawn fell and illuminated the wilderness outside the hospital, Wei Lan and the two young nurses accompanying him were deeply shocked by what they saw.
I saw that the wilderness outside the hospital was filled with densely packed stretchers!
The stretchers were filled with wounded soldiers from the national army, and most of these wounded soldiers had not been treated. They all still retained the original appearance of their original and bloodiest wounds.
The mourning people are everywhere, the mourning people are really everywhere!
The air is filled with the smell of blood!
While walking, Wei Lan suddenly felt something tugging on her white coat.
When she stopped to look, it was a wounded person on the stretcher next to her who grabbed her.
"Help me, doctor sister, help me" That was a young soldier, with no hair even growing on his immature face. He was only fifteen years old at most.
A pair of big eyes looked at Wei Lan sadly, full of nostalgia for life.
Wei Lan's eyes subconsciously fell on the young soldier, but he saw that his abdomen was covered in blood, and he couldn't tell where the wound was.
¡°However, several sections of the large intestine that had turned purple were clearly visible.
Just seeing this situation, Wei Lan knew that he could not be saved.
With such a serious injury, the abdominal cavity has already been severely infected, and even penicillin will definitely not save her.
Wei Lan could no longer control her emotions, her eyes fluttered down her cheeks, and the two little nurses behind her had already burst into tears, they were so miserable.
"Sister, save me, I'm so scared" The young soldier still grabbed Wei Lan's white coat and refused to let go, just like a drowning man grabbing a straw and refusing to let go until his death.
Wei Lan also burst into tears. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com