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Chapter 352 Painful wounded

Near 2 p.m., all the Japanese troops in Xiangyuan County were wiped out.

The various attacking forces had a tacit understanding and no little Japs were left alive.

The casualties of the Guard Regiment were nearly 1/4, especially the 2nd Company and 9th Company, which were almost completely wiped out.

After capturing Xiangyuan County, Zhang Shengqing asked the guard regiment to stay to rescue the wounded and clean the battlefield.

Yan Yilun's second regiment continued to attack westward after replenishing equipment and ammunition, and cooperated with Zeng Jian's third regiment to annihilate the Japanese 223rd Regiment trapped in Huiting.

The Japanese 223rd Regiment has lost nearly a thousand soldiers in previous battles, leaving only more than 2,000 men in the entire regiment, and is still seriously lacking in heavy equipment.

The Second Regiment and the Third Regiment were both the old foundations of the Single Division, and with the help of the heavy artillery regiment, the battle was a foregone conclusion.

Jiang Dong and Wu Zhan rushed to the frontline hospital in Wangqiao Town around 3 p.m.

Although the One Division advanced smoothly on all fronts, the casualties of the troops were still considerable.

The hospital was full of people coming in and out, and the screams and moans of the wounded almost never stopped.

Minor injuries can be easily treated by the frontline health workers and the regiment hospital. Those sent to Wangqiao Town are all seriously injured, and everyone is in urgent need of rescue.

Fortunately, the One Division is no longer what it used to be, and both the medical staff and the quantity of medicines have been guaranteed to the maximum extent.

Seriously injured people do not need to wait too long to receive timely treatment, and the rescue success rate reaches 70%.

Because Zhang Shengqing had received the order a long time ago, the injured members of the guard group who were attacked by poisonous gas were sent to the hospital and entered the rescue phase.

Almost no one from the Ninth Company who was the first to fight with the Japs was spared, and they were all sacrificed by the Japs' poisonous gas.

The second company that followed later sacrificed most of their lives, and only more than 50 people were sent to the hospital for rescue.

These 50 soldiers had ulcers all over their bodies, and the entire scalp could be ripped off with just a touch of hair.

The exposed skin has burst open, and the flesh and blood inside is not red, but pale white with pus flowing out.

The eyes of the most seriously injured patients had fallen out of their sockets and were hanging on one side of their cheeks.

Horrible...

The soldiers of the guard regiment could see their comrades in such pain, and their hatred for the little Japanese became even stronger.

Xiaodouzi was guarding outside the hospital with dozens of soldiers. His face turned pale and he blamed himself over and over again.

Soldiers from two companies, such sacrifices could have been avoided, but...

"Teacher..."

"Teacher..."



Seeing Jiang Dong approaching, the soldiers of the guard group greeted him in low voices.

Some of them had blood-red eyes, some were dejected, some were gnashing their teeth, and some were bursting into tears...

Jiangdong nodded to them one by one, and occasionally patted the frustrated warrior on the shoulder.

Xiaodouzi turned his head, crystal tears hanging in the corners of his eyes.

On the battlefield, he was the leader who commanded three thousand soldiers to fight the enemy bravely.

In front of Jiangdong, he once again became the boy under 20 years old.

Jiang Dong is his savior, his mentor, and his dearest big brother in the world.

The moment she saw Jiang Dong, Xiaodouzi's heart was filled with guilt.

When Jiang Dong stood behind him, his childish face was no longer tense, but let the tears fall down.

Jiangdong knew what Xiaodouzi was thinking, but now was not the time to investigate the responsibility. He gently held Xiaodouzi's shoulders and walked into the hospital side by side.

Wu Zhan asked the remaining soldiers in the guard battalion to go back to their units and not wait in the hospital.

Sun Bangguo and several professional doctors tried their best to rescue the soldiers who were attacked by poison gas bombs. Although they were sweating profusely from work, the results were minimal, and the lives of soldiers kept slipping away from their hands.

Several doctors and Sun Bangguo looked at each other and slowly shook their heads.

What the soldiers were exposed to was not only mustard gas, but also other chemical components. It was impossible to rescue the seriously injured.

Sun Bangguo felt a pain in his heart. The vital signs of the more than 20 seriously injured people in front of him were getting weaker and weaker. There was nothing he could do with the current medical methods alone.

The seriously injured were pushed out of the operating room, and a dozen nurses carefully took care of them, using all possible means to reduce the soldiers' pain before death.

Sun Bangguo and several doctors began to focus on the lightly wounded!

………

………

"Doctor Sun, how is the situation?"

After the rescue, Jiang Dong, He Dingyuan, Wu Zhan, Xiaodouzi and others anxiously inquired about the situation.

Sun Bangguo's hair was soaked with sweat. He casually picked up a piece of gauze and wiped it, and then said in a hoarse voice:

"The poisonous gas they were exposed to was not only mustard gas, but also other things mixed in it. There are no professionals in this field in the hospital, so we haven't figured it out yet.

Seriously wounded..."

He sighed and shook his head.

"What are the specific characteristics?" Jiangdong asked.

Sun Bangguo swallowed his saliva,

"In addition to the ulcers on their skin and mouth and nose, their respiratory tracts, lungs, etc. have also been eroded, and their body organs are failing at an uncontrollable rate. I really can't think of a solution.

Seriously injured people can only try to minimize their suffering.

Most of the lightly wounded will survive, but they will only suffer sequelae."

"What a bastard!"

"Grandma Sun!"



Several people clenched their fists and cursed loudly.

Jiang Dong sighed in his heart.

The current level of medical care is limited, the seriously injured are in critical condition, and there is no extra time to think of a solution.

'We must destroy the Japanese chemical troops and let them pay with blood!'

From this incident, Jiangdong thought of other aspects.

In addition to poison gas bombs, the unscrupulous little devils will also use plague viruses such as plague and smallpox in the future.

These things must be dealt with before they cause harm to our compatriots.

He took a deep breath and said to Sun Bangguo:

"Take me to see them..."

The bodies of the seriously injured were covered with dense bandages. Although the nurses nearby kept washing the wounds with cold water, the wounded were still tortured by the pain all over their bodies.

Their moans had turned into sobs, which made people's hearts ache.

Xiaodouzi lay in front of the hospital bed and called the soldiers' names, but very few responded.

The nurse girls had burst into tears. They had never seen such a wet wound, and they felt sad for their own incompetence.

The pain of trauma is only secondary; the most fatal thing is the failure of internal organs.

In just a few minutes, two more soldiers left in pain.

The moans from the lightly wounded were even louder because their nerves and senses were still working and they could actually feel the pain in their wounds.

"Zi Liang!"

Xiaodouzi lay in front of the hospital bed and whispered.

An Ziliang's eyes were wrapped with gauze, and the skin on his face was covered with sickly red spots. His lips were cracked, and pale white pus was coming out bit by bit.

Hearing the familiar voice, An Ziliang moved his head with difficulty.

Because his eyes were blocked, he subconsciously raised his hand to touch the speaker.

Jiang Dong looked over one by one and saw that the conditions of the other wounded were similar to An Ziliang's.

They probably managed to survive the gas bombs by grabbing the Japanese gas masks shortly after the battle began.

But Jiangdong thought that they might have lifelong sequelae, and the anger in his heart was hard to suppress.

He told Sun Bangguo to take good care of the wounded and led everyone out of the hospital.

Since you are a group of heartless beasts,
Chapter completed!
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