After she became the daughter of a vicious warlord, she cleaned herself up

Chapter 154 Return to the Battlefield

The next morning, just after daybreak, the small force sent by Division Commander Wang to escort the medical staff and wounded soldiers to transfer arrived on time.

Several small military trucks stopped in front of the hospital, and fully armed soldiers quickly jumped out of the vehicles to maintain order and prepare for response.

"All medical staff and wounded soldiers, prepare to evacuate immediately!" an officer shouted loudly.

Jiang Shiyuan helped Jiang Shijia put on his clothes, supported him out of the ward and came to the hospital entrance.

"Brother, let's go." Jiang Shiyuan said softly.

Jiang Shijia nodded, and with the help of his sister and Chen Qingyan, he struggled to get on a military truck.

The truck started slowly, carrying the wounded and medical staff, and drove away from the Luodian battlefield filled with smoke and blood, and moved to the vicinity of the Yunzaobang position.

Jiang Shiyuan sat next to his brother, looking at the scenery outside the window that was constantly receding, his heart filled with uneasiness.

As a time traveler, she knew what was waiting for them and that the Battle of Shanghai would inevitably end in failure.

But no matter what, she will be with her brother and all the brave soldiers, to face the national crisis together, and never regret it even if she dies!

The truck was bumping on the muddy road. Jiang Shiyuan held his brother's cold hand tightly, as if he wanted to pass on his body temperature to him.

"Ayuan, don't worry, I'm fine." Jiang Shijia held his sister's hand, his voice weak but firm.

Jiang Shijia could feel that his sister had many secrets in her heart, but since she didn't tell him, he chose not to ask.

He only knew that no matter when and where, he had to protect his sister, which was his duty as an older brother.

The scenery along the transfer route became increasingly desolate, with devastation and scorched earth.

War, like a ferocious monster, devours all beauty and hope.

On October 10, the Japanese army launched a fierce attack on the Yunzaobang area, and the rear of the central defenders was seriously threatened.

The 21st Group Army of Liao Lei, who came from Guizhou Province, joined the battle. The two sides fought fiercely for several days. The Chinese army recaptured the position three times, but also paid a tragic price.

When Jiang Shiyuan and the medical team arrived at the new field hospital, it was already overcrowded, with the wailing and groaning of the wounded everywhere.

"Quick! There are too many wounded. Prepare for surgery!"

"Hemostat! Bring me the hemostat!"

"Morphine! We need morphine here!"

Jiang Shiyuan and the medical staff raced against time to rescue every wounded person, but manpower is limited after all, and many wounded lost their lives before they could receive treatment.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The deafening sound of artillery fire continued to be heard, and the Japanese army's attack became more and more fierce.

"Report! The Japanese army has dispatched tanks and armored vehicles!"

"We can no longer hold our position!"

"Quick! Move the wounded to the rear!"

Jiang Shiyuan and medical staff braved the hail of bullets, carried the wounded onto stretchers and transferred them to relatively safe fortifications.

Jiang Shijia's physical condition has not been very good these days. Although the wound on his leg has not become inflamed, he has been having a high fever and coughing up blood from time to time.

Jiang Shijia, who was burned to the point of being unconscious, suddenly struggled to get up, but was held down by Jiang Shiyuan.

"Brother, don't move! Your wounds haven't healed yet, and you still have a high fever!"

Jiang Shijia seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, shouting loudly: "I won't leave! I will fight to the end with my brothers!"

Jiang Shiyuan's tears burst out instantly. She had to wake her brother up, so she ruthlessly broke his dream.

"Brother, your brothers are gone. The 305th Regiment has been wiped out!"

"What?" Jiang Shijia seemed to be struck by lightning and suddenly woke up, looking at his sister in disbelief.

Then he seemed to have lost his soul, sitting blankly on the hospital bed with lifeless eyes.

"No...impossible..."

"Xiao Liuzi... Zhuzi... they..."

"They are all dead... They are all dead..."

Jiang Shijia muttered to himself, tears silently sliding down his face, and then he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He once vowed to take his brothers from the 305th Regiment home, drink together, and watch the dawn of victory together.

But now, he broke his promise...

He became the only survivor of the 305th Regiment, but he was burdened with the lives and expectations of all his brothers.

"Brother, you have to cheer up! The brothers of the 305th Regiment sacrificed their lives to protect us and the country!"

"Their sacrifice cannot be in vain!"

Jiang Shiyuan held his brother's hand tightly, trying to wake up Jiang Shijia, who was in a state of confusion.

"Yes! It can't be in vain! I want revenge! I want revenge for my brothers in the 305th Regiment!"

Jiang Shijia raised his head suddenly, and the raging anger in his eyes rekindled.

That is the flame of revenge and the unyielding will!

Since then, Jiang Shijia's high fever gradually subsided, his coughing up blood improved, and his consciousness returned to normal.

On October 10, the Yunzaobang defense line was in danger.

The Japanese army concentrated its superior forces and adopted a strategy of combined attack by infantry, tanks and artillery, launching a tidal attack on the Chinese army's positions.

Due to the backwardness of its overall weapons and equipment, the Chinese army had to rely entirely on their flesh and blood to block the Japanese artillery fire, and they lost nearly a division of troops every day.

"Da da da--"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound of gunfire was deafening, and the smoke filled the sky, blocking out the sun.

Jiang Shiyuan and medical staff disregarded their own lives, shuttled through hail of bullets, and rescued the fallen soldiers one by one.

"Doctor! Doctor! Please save me..."

"I don't want to die... I don't want to die yet..."

"Tell my parents...I have served my country..."

The wailing of the wounded was heartbreaking.

Jiang Shiyuan held back his tears, treated the wounds of the wounded, injected penicillin and morphine, and prayed for a miracle.

But more often than not, what greeted her were cold corpses and desperate eyes.

"Ayuan, stop looking..."

Chen Qingyan held Jiang Shiyuan's hand, unable to bear letting her watch any longer.

"We have tried our best..."

"But...but..."

Jiang Shiyuan burst into tears. She hated her own powerlessness and hated this damn war even more!

"boom!"

A shell exploded beside them, sending dirt flying and blasting air.

Jiang Shiyuan and Chen Qingyan were knocked to the ground, their ears buzzing.

"Little sister! A-Yan!"

Jiang Shijia rushed over regardless of everything and protected them under him.

"Brother! How are you?" Jiang Shiyuan asked anxiously.

"I'm fine..." Jiang Shijia shook his head and looked at the front battlefield with a firm gaze.

"Little sister, I have almost recovered in the past few days. I want to return to the battlefield!"

"Brother! Are you crazy? Your injury hasn't healed completely yet!" Jiang Shiyuan held his brother's hand tightly, not letting him take any more risks.

"Little sister, let me go! This is my duty as a soldier!"

Jiang Shijia resolutely pushed his sister away, picked up a rifle, and rushed into the hail of bullets without looking back.

"Brother! Don't!" Jiang Shiyuan shouted heartbreakingly, but was unable to stop his brother.

She knew that her brother had made up his mind that even if he died, he would die on the battlefield, dying on the road of avenging his brothers and defending his country.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound of artillery fire became more intense and the smoke became thicker, as if foreshadowing a greater sacrifice to come.

On October 10, the Yunzaobang defense line was lost.

The Chinese soldiers fought desperately, but were ultimately outnumbered and forced to retreat.

Jiang Shiyuan and Chen Qingyan followed the medical team, escorting the wounded, and set out on the road of retreat again.

When they looked back, they saw that the once beautiful Yunzaobang area was now a sea of ​​fire, with thick smoke billowing and blocking out the sky.

"Ayuan, will we come back?" Chen Qingyan murmured to himself, his voice full of confusion.

"Yes! I definitely will!" Jiang Shiyuan said with a firm face, tears glistening in his eyes.

"We will definitely come back! For the heroes who sacrificed their lives, for the land we lost, and for the faith in our hearts!"

"We will never give up!"