Hu Yizhou was not on the city wall, he was in the air-raid shelter. In front of him was an open box of beef cans, but he looked at it motionless, as if he had been there for a long time.

As a gun god in the mercenary world, his name was earned with the lives of countless enemies. It is the honorific title and fear of his peers.

However, these are all in the past. What he has to face is the current situation.

It is said that his psychological quality is already very good. After all, he has completed countless tasks, large and small, in his past and present lives, and nearly a thousand people died at his hands! But nothing like what he brought to him last night.

The shock was intense.

That is real hand-to-hand combat, the most brutal battle, the collision of life and life, and the scene where blood and blood are intertwined.

Therefore, even if he fell into a dream last night, he had all kinds of nightmares.

In the dream, he first witnessed the future prosperity of Shanghai, and then saw the dilapidation of Baoshan City, as well as the huge pile of corpses piled up with countless blood and corpses. There were octogenarian old people, infant children, and some

There are men with their hands and feet tied up, and there are also... women who are not fully clothed...

The greatest tragedy in life is that you know exactly what disaster is going to happen, but you are powerless to change it!

"Can I really change anything? No! I can't, I can't even change a small Baoshan City!" Hu Yizhou knew the outcome of Baoshan City and the final fate of the third battalion commander and the others.

There was nothing he could do! He could only try his best to kill more Japs! He hoped that these Japs could be used as memorials for the brothers in the Third Battalion!

"Report to the company commander that our new artillery position has been constructed!" Fang Hao dragged his tired body to Hu Yizhou.

"Well, let everyone take a rest! Also, you guys should quickly recover your strength and try to stay in the best condition!" Hu Yizhou came back to his senses and said to Fang Hao.

"Yes!" Fang Hao left.

"Haha, the two security squads that were just formed now have four people left..." Hu Yizhou laughed at himself, turned around and entered the air-raid shelter next to him.

"I'm telling you, this little kid is really short, so he just needs to be on my chin! Guess what, this little kid wanted to stab me to death, so I grabbed the barrel of his gun and kicked him over.

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"Stop bragging. If I hadn't blocked it for you, you would have been blown away!"

"Not to mention, it's really good to shoot the Japanese with a bayonet first! But loading is too slow! If I had a pistol..."

Hu Yizhou listened to the wounded bragging to each other and showing off their achievements. He walked through the air-raid shelter with a smile and came to the adjacent air-raid shelter.

The injured people from last night lived here. The one who was brought back with serious injuries did not survive, and there were only four left.

"How are you four?" Hu Yizhou said to the four wounded in the guard squad.

"Sir, the wound doesn't hurt. The canned beef is delicious!" said the man who injured his leg.

"You know how to eat it! Sir, I asked Yue Yue to sew more than 20 stitches on Dang's clothes. It didn't hurt at all, but it was just too awkward!" This is the one who was almost disemboweled.

"Sir, it's okay! Just raise it and it'll be fine!" This was the one I found last night.

"Sir, when are we going home?" said the one with his head wrapped like a rice dumpling.

"What, are you homesick?" Hu Yizhou asked.

"I just thought, my son hasn't eaten canned beef yet, so I want to take it back and give it to him to try! My father and mother have also never eaten meat several times in their lives, and I have saved a lot of military pay.

I just want to go home and buy some pork for my second wife to stew!" said the wounded man.

"When you go back, who will fight the Japanese?" Hu Yizhou asked.

"I just wanted to go home and see my parents, my wife and children, and then come back and fuck the Japanese! There was a prime minister in my hometown! Don't think I only know how to blacksmith, but I have also killed Japanese soldiers!"

Bing Xu said nonchalantly.

"Okay! When this battle is over, I will give you a holiday! You can go to sleep!" Hu Yizhou touched the wounded soldier's hot face and knew that it was an infection. Without anti-inflammatory drugs, he could only endure it.

"My family lives in the west end of Zhuang. There is a poplar ditch there, and those poplar trees grow tall... There are several rivers in our village, so we just call it Hezhuang! There are several bridges in the village, as well as big and small temples.

...There are so many clay Bodhisattvas in the temple..."

"The wind blows a fire...Guests come from all directions...Zhangqiu people don't make iron, what do they eat? What do they eat..."

Amidst the nonsense of the wounded soldiers, Hu Yizhou came to the air-raid shelter at the far end.

"Military Doctor Cui!" Hu Yizhou saw Military Doctor Cui, whose eyes were red.

"Captain Hu, what's the matter with you?" Dr. Cui asked.

"I would like to ask, what is your education level? How about chemistry and medicine?" Hu Yizhou asked.

"Me? Didn't you see my medical level? A serious surgeon! As for chemistry? I graduated from Tongji University, what do you think?" Dr. Cui looked at Hu Yizhou in a funny way, wondering what kind of tricks this expert was going to do.

"That's it, can you understand it?" Hu Yizhou picked up Dr. Cui's pen and wrote a set of chemical formulas in her notebook.

"These are..." Dr. Cui looked at them seriously.

"The final synthesis of these is Bailangduoxi? What's the use of it? Do you want to make a dye?" Cui Military Doctor asked.

"That's it! Do you have any classmates, teachers, etc.? I need such talents!" Hu Yizhou asked.

"What do you want to do?" February said on the side, unhappy.

"Actually, Bailang Duoxi is an antibacterial drug that can reduce inflammation! What do you think of its value? Especially now!" Hu Yizhou asked.

"This...I heard from the teachers that Bailang Duoxi is synthesized as a dye and can also treat erysipelas!" said Dr. Cui.

"That's right, but after it enters the body, it will turn into another thing that can kill streptococci! And this thing is dapsamide that was available decades ago! But here, I have a new one

The synthesis method can synthesize sulfapyridine, which is currently the best anti-inflammatory drug!" Hu Yizhou said.

"Ah!!??" Dr. Cui was shocked. She knew what an anti-inflammatory drug meant to China today! As a daughter of a well-established family, she knew even more about the huge benefits contained in it.

"So, from now on, you must follow me closely! If Baoshan City falls, I will find a way to take you out! And I need your knowledge and skills!"

"After we go out, I will find a way to build a chemical laboratory. If possible, I will set up a pharmaceutical factory as soon as possible to provide anti-inflammatory drugs to the anti-Japanese soldiers!"

"So, are you willing to help me?" Hu Yizhou said, staring into Dr. Cui's eyes.

"Okay! I'm following you!" Dr. Cui said.

PS: Let’s do a chapter today! In order to stimulate the subsequent plot, we have to make a foreshadowing. Everyone said, is this pharmaceutical factory for the rabbits? Or is it for the bald man?
Chapter completed!