It is useless to just shout slogans, but you have to do it! More than a hundred Japanese corpses were disposed of in batches by soldiers in a company, and each of them had the experience of cleaning the battlefield!

Letting the soldiers clean the battlefield is not just to help them find finances!

Animals like humans are born to fear death and will have psychological fear of their dead tribes. I can only say that if you see them too much, you will be fine!

Therefore, Hu Yizhou arranged for the soldiers to clean the battlefield and "lick the bag" from the dead.

Doing this will allow these recruits to see death, experience spiritual shocks, and strengthen their ability to withstand them.

To put it bluntly, "See blood and practice courage!". This Japanese man is one reason to practice bayonets with Chinese people, but Japanese man uses living people, while Hu Yizhou uses dead people.

Sure enough, after licking all the bandits, the soldiers of the entire company became much more calm, and it seemed that they had some transformations! Especially in the battle just now, there was a record of killing enemies! The soldiers who had seen blood and were killed in their hands were much better than those stupid new recruits!

In addition, what made Hu Yizhou very satisfied was that there was no death in this battle, only five minor wounded men appeared. According to their attack today, it would be unreasonable to die if dozens of them were not killed! However, there were really no one who died in battle!

The greatest contributor to all of this is the old Taoist!

Among all the records of annihilation of the enemy, more than fifty people killed by the special operations platoon alone. Then in the subsequent melee, they suppressed the bandits in the three houses with Superman's gunshot skills and fierce firepower. Finally, the soldiers of the first company smoked them out with pepper grenades...

The bandaging work of the wounded was done by the Taoist priests of the special forces platoon! These Taoist priests of all sizes can cure diseases and save people with one or two hands, and bandaging the wounded is no problem at all. Hu Yizhou was thinking of choosing a few of these Taoist priests to train their own military doctors from the security team!

Not to mention anything else, it is very important to have two military doctors who can perform surgery and more than a dozen health soldiers responsible for treatment on the battlefield!

However, all these things are just plans, and the time is still too short!

After digging a large hole under the cliff and burying the bandits' bodies, Hu Yizhou asked the special operations platoon to send a squad, one platoon in succession, and escorting the prisoners and a lot of grain to Dengjiazhuang.

Then, on the grave of the villagers who died, three young men with great suffering and hatred raised their hands and waved their hands to kill their enemies, which was really satisfying.

It is said that more than a dozen injured women need to be comforted, and three young people also need to be comforted, but Hu Yizhou can't take care of so many people! When life in this world is like a mustard of grass, he can't take care of so many people.

In the afternoon, the soldiers of the first company transported the materials from the bandit village to Dengjia Village little by little like little ants, waiting for the arrival of the large army.

In fact, Dengjia Village is not far from this commercial road running through Taiyue Mountain, otherwise Hu Yizhou and the others would not have encountered this.

When it was dark, all the captures from Yingzui Village were finally transported to the military camp of Dengjia Village, and Hu Yizhou and the others also returned here. As for the bandits' village, Hu Yizhou did not destroy anyone.

It is said that the bandit village will burn a fire! But if this causes a big fire, it will be troublesome. Just let the bandit village continue to stand there, and maybe one day it will be useful.

The soldiers were very tired after running and fighting one day. After dinner and arranged the post, the entire camp fell into silence.

According to the speed of the marching force, we should be able to catch up tomorrow, so there is still half a day of rest here...

In a small mountain village between Taiyue Mountain and Taihang Mountain, a middle-aged doctor was quietly waiting in a farmyard. On his hand was a piece of golden sweet potato roasted in the stove, which was his supper tonight.

This is the hospital of the Eighth Route Army and is the last line of defense for all the Eighth Route Army wounded soldiers to treat their injuries. If the injuries cannot be cured here, then the wounded will be finished!

In fact, only some minor injured people can persist here, and very few serious injured people can get here, and they usually can't stand it halfway through the road! Because now is not the era of advanced transportation in later generations, a distance of 100 kilometers is not a big deal, and it takes an hour to drive and run.

It is a war era, and it is still in the mountains, so transportation is inconvenient. Therefore, it is difficult for the seriously injured to survive here.

Even for those who have arrived here, some of them cannot live much time. Because wound infection will lead to the lives of most soldiers! Even if doctors and nurses think of ways to use traditional Chinese medicine preparations to prevent inflammation and swelling, a considerable number of soldiers still die due to infection!

But now, this thing has been much better! It’s all because the doctor has never heard of the name of the Western medicine that the superior sent. However, the effect of this Western medicine is really extraordinary! This is definitely a good medicine for sterilization!

For general infections, you only need to take a few medicines to control or even cure! With some decoctions for clearing heat and detoxification, the soldiers have recovered several times! These soldiers were injured during the Pingxingguan victory. They were still insisting on fighting and transferring, but later they were sent here due to infection.

At that time, the superior happened to send Western medicine to the hospital for the effect to try. The dean, in a safe and responsible attitude, sought the consent of a soldier and gave him the first compound Xinnuoming. Then... a miracle happened...

The dean knew the value of these two bottles of Western medicine to them, so he usually treated them as treasures and was reluctant to use them.

"If...we can have a large batch of this Western medicine..." The dean thought about this almost impossible thing, smiled at himself, picked up the sweet potato and chewed it...

In a large yard in the suburbs of Xi'an, Cui Yuepiao left the laboratory exhausted, touched the gun card and the ring on his waist, showing a happy smile.

"In a few days, even if this sulfonamide production line is initially established! The female students brought to Nanjing City did have some troubles. The female workers who acted as pharmaceutical factory production lines were a little embarrassed! However... our soldiers can produce large batches of sulfonamide tablets and external disinfectants earlier, so our soldiers can also be treated earlier!"

"He should be fine? Do you miss me?" Looking at the night sky in the east, Cui Yuepiao showed a shy smile.
Chapter completed!