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Zhang Xian has always been a little strange. Logically speaking, Song Mingliang's injury should be among the seriously injured. Although there was not much blood and no limbs were mutilated, with several fractures, it would be difficult to resume action in a short time. It was impossible. He should have been sent to the rear areas for treatment in a timely manner and should not have been left in this military hospital near the front line. However, after asking the doctor again, Zhang Xian realized that it was not that the doctor did not want to send him away, but that he really did not have the ability or opportunity to send him away. Because of the tight transportation capacity, even food and ammunition could not be sent in time. Sent to the front line, the same seriously injured people in the front cannot be evacuated in time because the transport team cannot turn around quickly; even if occasionally a transport team can reach the front line, it will also be unable to evacuate them in time because of the transport team. There were too many wounded, so they had to make do with their ability and could only transport a small number of people. In the military hospital of the 215th Division, the last time the seriously wounded were transported away was ten days ago, or five days ago. At that time, the fifth battle had just begun. Now in this hospital, there are still ten Several seriously injured people like Song Mingliang were waiting to be escorted by the transport team. However, Dr. Huang, the attending doctor, told Zhang Xian that if the transport team came again, he would arrange for Minister Song Mingliang to be sent away in the transport team. It was estimated that the transport team would be arriving soon.
"Maybe after sending Minister Song away, there will be a lot less pressure!" Zhang Xian could only guess this way now. In fact, he also knew that his guess was just a cover-up. Song Mingliang left Eryi The Fifth Division may allow him to stay comfortably in this division for a while, but it cannot solve the problem of his identity being exposed. This is a problem that he will face sooner or later, and it will also be another turning point in his life. Perhaps Will return to reality, or maybe go to hell. The biggest possibility is the latter, unless Song Mingliang dies! When he thought of this, he shook his head violently. On this frontline battlefield, it would be too easy for him, the battalion commander in charge of divisional security, to murder someone. But in that case, he felt that he was committing a crime and might be burdened with this fate. Unjust debts will never give you psychological peace! It's better to die than to live like that!
When he thought of this, Zhang Xian couldn't help but feel calm again. Since he was not afraid of death, why should he think so much? The boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge. Now we can only take one step and see what happens. No one can tell what will happen in the future. It is better to let nature take its course and be content with the situation.
It was like discarding a piece of ideological baggage. After figuring out the problem, Zhang Xian immediately felt much more relaxed. Even when he walked, he felt extremely light.
As soon as he returned to his camp, Zhang Xian saw Wang Dahu sitting there chatting with the soldiers in the camp. The operation was about to begin that night. It was obvious that he was waiting for a long time after conveying the order. , I rarely took some time to relax.
"Is the teacher here too?" Zhang Xian quickly called him.
Seeing Zhang Xian¡¯s arrival, Wang Dahu stood up and said with a smile: ¡°Haha, I¡¯ve been here for a long time and wanted to talk to you, but I don¡¯t know where you went!¡±
"I went to the hospital to see the wounded!" Zhang Xian told him honestly, and at the same time asked with some vigilance: "Master, do you have anything to do with me?"
"Yes!" Wang Dahu nodded.
The soldiers surrounding the area walked away one after another under Xiong Sanwa's call. At this time, Xiong Sanwa was still very discerning. Knowing that these two people wanted to talk, it was natural for them to create conditions for them to talk alone.
Seeing that there was no one else around, Zhang Xian asked respectfully: "Sir, if you want to see me for anything, just send someone to call me over!"
Wang Dahu smiled, waved his hand, and said: "I'm not that bureaucratic. I'm too tired in the headquarters. It's better to go out for a walk! Haha, besides, I just want to chat with you casually, nothing else. mean!"
"Oh!" Zhang Xian responded, but he also knew that what Wang Dahu said about casual chatting would definitely not be such a casual matter for him.
"Ah Shui, you are one of the few literate people in our 215th Division. Haha, the two of us should have a common language. You have been a teacher, and I have also been a teacher. Yes, I think if you joined the revolution as early as me, you might be able to become a teacher!" Wang Dahu joked as he said this, clearly a fellow countryman talking about family issues.
Zhang Xiangan smiled, but he was secretly amused. Of course, Mr. Wang would not know that he was his enemy in Shandong, let alone his fellow countryman. He could only answer casually: "Mr. Wang is joking. ! Haha, if IIn the dark night when they are not dominant, they can also achieve full firepower coverage. If they really follow the original plan and the three regiments gather on the river beach, I am afraid it will be like what Zhang Xian expected. That way, with more than half of the casualties, I'm afraid they won't be able to last even one day.
While the 643rd Regiment attracted the enemy's firepower from Chuncheon City, the other two regiments of the 215th Division successfully completed the mission of detouring back to the south of Chuncheon according to the prepared combat plan, cutting off the enemy's road from Chunchuan to Hongcheon. And what everyone expected was that a battalion of the 644th Regiment accidentally touched the enemy's artillery position. This position is located on a hilltop on the road south of Chuncheon City. The artillery fire can cover more than ten kilometers in the surrounding area. The range is also the main support point for enemy firepower in Chuncheon City.
When he learned that a battalion of the 644th Regiment had discovered the enemy's artillery position, Wang Dahu immediately became excited and immediately answered the call from the commander of the 644th Regiment, asking them to kill the enemy's artillery position no matter what the cost. The artillery position was brought down, and if Chunchuan's enemies lost the support of artillery fire, their firepower would be greatly reduced, and they would also lose the possibility of counterattack.
The commander of the 644th Regiment was also very excited and accepted this task happily. He used two battalions to intercept the enemies who were going south to rescue from Chuncheon City, and dedicated one battalion to attack the artillery position. For the 644th Regiment, This must be something that can be easily accomplished.
The 645th Regiment, which detoured back to the road south of Chuncheon at the same time as the 644th Regiment, took on the task of besieging Chuncheon City. However, this regiment also had to dedicate part of its forces to deal with the enemies heading north along the road from Hongcheon.
No matter what, a new round of fighting has begun. The operations of the 215th Division have gone smoothly. All three regiments have achieved their predetermined goals. This seems to herald the beginning of a victory. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com