The battle that wiped out the Yamazaki Battalion was extremely fierce. The remnants of the national army that came from all directions to support them kept falling along the way. Both sides were in a bloodbath. In the end, even the Japanese soldiers in the machine gun positions jumped out of cover and counterattacked with their bayonet.
Within a short distance of 100 meters, more than half of the suicide squad led by Guo Zixu had been killed. The remaining 60-odd men, under the leadership of Guo Zixu, who was wielding his Ghost Head Blade, let out an earth-shattering battle cry. Dozens of Tri-edged Army Stingers flashed coldly in the darkness as they took the lead to tear through the defensive position of the Yamazaki Battalion.
Then, the reinforcements and the warehouse guards led by Xie Jin Yuan flooded into the Japanese's position in front of the warehouse. They raised their bayonet, waved their big knives, and some even held spears, slaughtering all the Japanese.
The Yamazaki Battalion was completely annihilated, and Yamazaki himself had been riddled with bullets.
Countless soldiers stepped on the Japanese's corpses and cheered. The gloominess from being suppressed by the Japanese for the past few days was swept away. Only the shirtless Guo Zixu picked up Yamazaki's sword unhappily and shouted,
In the four-row warehouse, Chen Qiuling and the other patriotic students had experienced the first cruel and tragic test of their lives. They looked at the soldiers in front of the warehouse who were waving their arms and cheering. They seemed to have not learned to enjoy this hard-won victory.
Chen Qiuling looked at the corpse of a warehouse guard in front of her. It was a young soldier who was about their age. He was stabbed to death by the Japanese when he was trying to stop the Japanese from climbing up the ladder to the second floor of the warehouse.
Chen Qiuling looked at his childish face and understood at that moment. There were no heroes. They were just a group of children wearing military uniforms to protect their country.
This scene strengthened her determination to stay.
In the ambulance, rows of injured soldiers were waiting for treatment. The defenders 'field ambulance, which lacked anesthetics and effective painkillers, wailed continuously.
However, when the injured soldiers saw a female student who looked like a girl from a painting suddenly appear in the ambulance, even the soldiers who were undergoing amputation stopped wailing. They covered their faces in embarrassment and secretly looked at Chen Qiuling.
For Chen Qiuling, who had been studying in a church girls 'school since she was a child, she had never been stared at by dozens of men alone in her eighteen years of life.
Among them, there were also some injured people who had already taken off their shirts to make it easier to bandage their wounds. When they saw that there were female students coming, they hurriedly put on their clothes. In their panic, they touched their injured areas and grimaced in pain.
Chen Qiuling walked quickly through the wounded and sick patients to the operating table. She gathered her courage and said to the military doctor who was operating,""Sir, I'm a student who came to join the army. I've learned simple emergency care. Please assign me a task.”
The sweaty military doctor glanced at Chen Qiuling and then at the wounded soldiers in the room. He lowered his head and continued the surgery."Go to the back and disinfect the wound. Then, bandage the wounds of the slightly injured. You must pay attention to the hygiene of the wounds and don't let them get infected.”
Just like that, Chen Qiuling became a temporary medic for the warehouse guards. She carried bandages and a basin of hot water as she shuttled among the lightly injured soldiers, bandaging their wounds.
At first, her unskilled technique made the wounded soldiers grimace and sweat profusely, but none of them complained or even shouted. They were proud of it and showed it off to their comrades.
Did you see that? This wound of mine was bandaged by a proper female student. Tsk tsk tsk, let me tell you, she's very beautiful, like a goddess who walked out of a painting.
Chen Qiuling often apologized sincerely to the wounded soldiers for their leniency. Then, she learned from the experience of the next bandaging. She became more and more skilled and agile.
Even Military Doctor Li, who was in charge of the surgery, couldn't help but look at her in a new light. Originally, he had agreed to let Chen Qiuling participate in the rescue because he lacked manpower.
But now, it seemed that this young lady was not only outstanding in her professional skills, but she was also able to act as a tranquilizer in the ambulance. This group of injured people usually wailed and screamed, but today, they were as if they had taken mute medicine. They were so quiet that they were a little abnormal. They were so focused on peeping at the female students that they forgot to scream.
Chen Qiuling wasn't displeased at all when she was being stared at. Instead, she felt an inexplicable sense of security. She devoted herself to bandaging the wounds of the lightly wounded.
On the other side, Guo Zixu, who had finished cleaning up the battlefield, led the warehouse guards back in triumph. Countless remnants of the national army who came to support expressed their determination to join the warehouse guards.
"Officer Guo, bring us along to fight the Japanese. I promise you that none of us in the Chuan Corps are cowards!”
"Yes, Officer Guo, please take us in. I promise we won't hold you back.”
"Officer Guo, please."
Only then did Guo Zixu see clearly that there were more than a thousand remaining soldiers rushing into the four-row warehouse from all directions. They followed behind him in a dark mass, loudly pleading.
Faced with such a request, Guo Zixu had no reason to refuse. He immediately raised his arm and shouted,"Alright, since you guys think highly of me, I'll bring you guys to fight the Japanese.”
"Yes!"
Over a thousand people replied in unison.
"Alright, from now on, we brothers will kill the Japanese side by side!”
Guo Zixu nodded and turned to Shen Dalang and Shangguan Bihao.""Shen Dalang, Shangguan, the two of you are in charge of checking the identities of these soldiers. Don't let the Japanese spies sneak into the team."
Then, Guo Zixu led a team of more than a thousand people, carrying countless spoils of war, and walked back to the warehouse.
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