HPDBC Chapter 423 When I Went There, I Was Still A Teenager, And When I Came Back, I Was Already The Soul
Chapter 423 When I Went There, I Was Still A Teenager, And When I Came Back, I Was Already The Soul
Political commissar Wang Junying was silently watching the battle damage reports submitted by the brigades. The Eleventh Army had more than 49,000 soldiers, and in addition to the battle that severely damaged the First Marine Division, a total of more than 4,000 people died, of which the casualties of the 193rd Brigade were close to 4,000. half of the total casualties. Although more than 24,000 Yingjiang people were captured and more than 16,000 people were wiped out, Wang Junying still felt that it was not worth it. As a political commissar, he is very sad now. The more than 7,000 people who died represent more than 7,000 families, hundreds of thousands of people. Although those seriously injured soldiers are alive, but...he has no mercy for the enemy, because this is what they launched The consequences of war should be borne.
"Send this report to the Corps Department." Wang Junying sighed, handed over the summarized half-height to the communications staff officer, and then went out towards the hospital, waiting for him to arrive
Found that Zuo Qingyun is already here.
"Commander, there are wounded inside, you should not go in." The director of the field hospital stopped Zuo Qingyun at the door, and when he saw Wang Junying coming, he ran over as if he had found a savior, "Commissar, hurry up and join the army." Let me tell you, there are wounded inside, it's too miserable, I'm afraid of the army commander..."
"Don't talk about it, I agree with the army commander on this issue." Although the dean is kind, Wang Junying and Zuo Qingyun are both senior officers who crawled out of the mountain of corpses and blood, and they have never seen any scenes.
"Hey!" Seeing the political commissar was the same, the dean was a little helpless, when he was talking with the dean, Zuo Qingyun had already walked in, as the dean said, there were wounded everywhere, the doctor couldn't be busy at all, There are nurses running around in a hurry.
"That who, get out of the way!" A nurse who was carrying a stretcher said unceremoniously to Zuo Qingyun, Zuo Qingyun hurriedly got out of the way when the guards around him wanted to scold the nurse, but Zuo Qingyun stopped her Just like that, Zuo Qingyun watched as the nurse carried the wounded into the operating room.
"Tell Staff Officer Wang to send a telegram to the headquarters of the Corps. We need doctors and nurses. All the seriously wounded must be transferred to the country immediately, and all available helicopters and transport planes should be mobilized to give priority to the wounded." Zuo Qingyun decisively ordered , "After take-off, turn on the power clearly. This is our helicopter for transporting the wounded. If anyone dares to make a fuss about it, no matter whether he is Yingjiang or Maoxiong, I, Zuo Qingyun, will definitely seek justice! In addition, I will ask the domestic doctors and medical staff."
"Yes!" The guard saluted and ran out immediately. Zuo Qingyun turned his head and found that the wounded around him were all staring at him. They recognized Zuo Qingyun, and he stopped him when they were about to salute him.
"If you want to say salute, I should salute you. You are the enemy's nightmare and warriors from hell. On behalf of the military party committee, I pay the highest respect to your heroic devotion." Zuo Qingyun saluted solemnly , and then left, after all, his presence here will also affect the work of the hospital, so it is better to wait until everything is on the right track before coming back.
The officers and soldiers who were about to salute looked at Zuo Qingyun who was leaving quickly. Some of them were slightly injured and some were permanently disabled. However, they did not have any complaints. Instead, they were full of hope. The wounded were astonished.
"You won't be able to stand up after the amputation. Don't you worry about your future life?" A Yingjiang soldier asked suspiciously the Yanhuang soldier lying beside him.
An English-speaking comrade on the side translated for him, and the young soldier replied: "I am not worried about my future life, I may not be able to stand up, but my country has stood up, my country will take care of me, Give me the credit I deserve."
Yingjiang's soldiers nodded half-understanding. In his opinion, money is not as important as life. He still doesn't understand why these soldiers are still so optimistic in the face of death and disability. He can only call them Mysterious oriental power.
Zuo Qingyun's request was quickly submitted layer by layer to the general staff, and the general staff immediately summoned their staff to make arrangements.
"All the local hospitals and military hospitals in the northern theater and the eastern theater are ready to receive the seriously wounded. At the same time, the military medical universities immediately organize medical teams to go to the front." Qin Weiguo made a decisive decision. The army has bought into modernization, and he decided No soldier is allowed to sacrifice due to lack of timely medical treatment. "At the same time, the transport aircraft brigades immediately dispatch teams to pick up our soldiers and go home!"
...asking for flowers......
After learning about the deployment, the commander-in-chief issued an order to set up the strategic missiles and expose them to Eagle-chan's reconnaissance satellites. Already sent alert.
Following Yanhuang's series of decisive deployments, Jones, who was at the Yingjiang Dispatch Headquarters, slammed his glass in anger. Yanhuang told him nakedly that his headquarters and base had been locked down, and that if the transport plane had an accident, they would never be able to eat it. go around. There was nothing he could do about it. Yanhuang had publicly stated that this was a transport plane for transporting the remains of the wounded and dead soldiers. They could win battles, but they couldn't lose the face of the big country. The Ministry of National Defense will never agree to attack Yanhuang at this time and stimulate Yanhuang's nerves.
The 11th Army Engineering Brigade has repaired the Pingbei Road Airport that was damaged by the bombing of Yingjiang. Several transport planes have landed, and Zhu Jianshe, the deputy chief of staff, is docking with the team leader.
The team leader, Colonel Song Weiting, looked at the bodies covered with white sheets at the airport with tears in his eyes. Troops marched with an extra set of clothes and white sheets. Lying under the sheets were the children of an unknown family, and the dependents of an unknown family.
"I'll leave them to you, they are all heroes, treat them well." Zhu Jianshe said, holding back the sourness in his heart.
"I will, I will... I'll take them home"
Half an hour later, some of the remains were brought back, and the rest of the transport planes were used to pick up the wounded. The general staff had issued a death order, and all the transport plane pilots must bring them all home today.
Song Weiting personally led the flight, several transport planes took off directly into the sky and sank into the clouds, and several fighter jets escorted the flight. After confirming that all the transport planes were flying to the territory of Yanhuang, the monitoring Ying Jiang breathed a sigh of relief. Yingjiang has decided to send two more army groups to the peninsula. In this way, there will be nearly 200,000 Yingjiang in the peninsula. In the next battle, they must find Chang Zigong. .