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Chapter 890 Drugs

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    It is very important to master a technology, especially in this era, it is absolutely impossible to have too many skills.

    Qin Baoshan stood up on the back of the running horse, then jumped forward, jumped towards the front of the car, fixed his eyes on the pull rod on the side of the front of the car, and then held on tightly.

    Following the shock of the body, the arm was a little painful, but with the buffer of the arm, the body was already at the same speed as the train.

    Qin Baoshan stabilized his body, stepped on the pedals, then slowly raised his head, looking at the scene inside the front of the car.

    A little devil, sitting on one side, was constantly urging, holding a bastard box in his hand, as if he was going to shoot at any time.  The master driver was operating the train there, and the workers shoveling coal kept shoveling coal in.

    Qin Baoshan immediately understood that at the critical juncture, the little devil forced the driver and the coal shoveler to drive. Although these two people were reluctant, they had no other choice but to start the train.

    So, what should I do?

    Qin Baoshan reached into his waist and pulled out the mirror box from it. This weapon has always been kept by Qin Baoshan's side. It was captured when he and Wei Shuqin participated in the battle, and it is of great significance.

    Qin Baoshan pulled out the mirror box, then slowly lifted it up, and slowly poked it in from the narrow window of the driver's cab. The driver was still driving, and the coal shoveler kept shoveling coal, shaking his body back and forth, shaking, and shaking again.

    boom!

    Qin Baoshan pulled the trigger.

    ?As Qin Baoshan pulled the trigger, the two people in the car were startled. The coal shovel immediately squatted down and put his head in his hands, while the driver stared outside with wide-eyed frightened eyes.

    In the cab, the little devil had been shot, with a bullet hole in his chest, bleeding profusely, and his body slumped limply.

    "Stop, stop quickly!" Qin Baoshan said: "We are the Eighth Route Army, the Independent Cavalry Regiment!"

    "Eighth Route Army? Our troops, the Independent Cavalry Regiment, are you from the Independent Cavalry Regiment?" The driver's face was filled with joy immediately: "Great, we don't want to serve the dog days anymore, we also want to join the Eighth Route Army,  Join the Independent Cavalry Regiment!"

    "Hey, master, brake first!" Qin Baoshan said. The master was so happy to hear that Qin Baoshan belonged to the Independent Cavalry Regiment, he even forgot to brake.

    Pulling the brake lever, the high-pressure air made a puffing sound, the wheels squeaked, and the train began to slow down.

    "Where did this train come from?" Qin Baoshan asked.

    "A month ago, we departed from Beiping, passed through Zhangjiakou and Datong, and drove to Taiyuan." The driver master said: "Later, the Hundred Regiments War broke out, and the road and railway were not safe, so this train had to stop temporarily.  It¡¯s here, and I haven¡¯t dared to move. It is said that the car is loaded with valuable supplies. The little devil originally deployed a group of people here to watch day and night.

    "What about the little devil?" Qin Baoshan asked.

    "They all died outside." The driver pointed outside. When the Eighth Route Army rushed over, these little devils rushed up to block the Eighth Route Army. In the end, they all became the souls of the Eighth Route Army.

    It is estimated that they prepared with both hands, came up to block, and drove away at the same time, but they did not expect that the Eighth Route Army came too fast, and they were wiped out in an instant.

    Regarding Qin Baoshan, the driver and the boiler worker did not hesitate and told everything they knew. At this time, the train had stopped.

    A month ago, this train left?  Qin Baoshan understands that this is the credit of the Hundred Regiments War, cutting off the railways and roads, completely cutting off the traffic of the little devils!

    Where is the little devil planning to transport this batch of supplies?

    I don't know, but now this batch of supplies has fallen into my own hands!

    "Quick, quick, open it and have a look!" Sun Desheng followed Qin Baoshan all the time, and when he found Qin Baoshan coming to pick up the train, he was even more anxious, for fear that he might make a mistake, but Sun Desheng hadn't learned it before, so he could only watch Qin Baoshan go up  , and then a gunshot, and the train slowly stopped.

    Sun Desheng led his people around the train, and then he heard Qin Baoshan's greeting.

    Crunch!  The carriages were opened.

    "Medicines are all medicines!" Sun Desheng said, "Now we got a big bargain! Haha, great harvest!"

    The doors of several vehicles painted with red crosses were opened first. Sun Desheng was so excited that he couldn't close his mouth when he saw the boxes of medicines inside.

    The Eighth Route Army is short of everything, especially bullets and medicines!

      Now, with the military factory, the supply of bullets has gradually been solved, but medicine is still a problem. Last time I went to Licheng, I got a machine specialized in medical equipment, but it was only a machine for making medicine bottles. Qin Baoshan proposed  What kind of bupleurum injection is used is also a last resort choice.

    The Eighth Route Army, without modern medical equipment, can only use ancient Chinese herbal medicines to make medicines. Because of the shortage of medicines, it is unknown how many wounded died without treatment. Now, so many medicines, how many soldiers' lives can be saved!

    Not only the troops of the Eighth Route Army, even the troops of the National Army, there are very few specialized western medicines. On the battlefield, ordinary soldiers are not qualified for injections at all, and that is the treatment only senior officers will have.

    For the little devil, it is different.

    Many of the little devil's actions are weird and inhumane. Take the wounded as an example. In wars, the little devil's wounded are very few.

    This is of course not because the little devil has strong fighting power. With the blessing of Amaterasu, he is invulnerable. The little devil just received selective treatment.

    On the battlefield, if the little devil suffers a minor injury, he will be treated immediately and properly. The medical staff will bandage the wound and give whatever treatment should be given, so that the soldier can recover quickly.  After that, you can continue to fight.

    However, if it is a seriously wounded person, the little devil's medical staff will not perform any treatment. What awaits this kind of wounded person is helplessness and despair on the verge of death. They will be abandoned by their companions and suffer the pain alone.  If you really can't stand it, you can end your life with a knife or gun.

    The little devil is very realistic, and he will never pay too much for the seriously wounded. Those seriously wounded are treated as the dead.

    Although the little devil only deals with the lightly wounded, it also requires a lot of medical supplies, such as medicine for cleaning the wound, gauze for dressing the wound, certain medicines to prevent wound infection, and so on.

    Now, there are several carriages of medicines in this military column!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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