In the woods, in the simple tent, the dim lights swayed, and the atmosphere was solemn and tense.

The seriously injured Ma Sanpao lay on a simple bed made of wooden boards and old clothes, his face pale as paper.

His eyes were closed, his breathing was weak and rapid, as if every breath was a tenacious struggle against fate.

His body twitched from time to time due to a high fever, and his painful expression made people unable to bear to look at him.

The guerrilla doctor Han Ling, wearing a slightly worn but clean medical suit, walked into the tent, asked about some of the situation, and immediately started treatment.

She quickly opened the medical box and found the stethoscope among the various first aid supplies placed inside.

She listened carefully to Ma Sanpao's heartbeat and breathing, and frowned after a moment.

She found that Ma Sanpao's blood pressure was extremely low, his heart rate was unstable, and his condition was critical.

So she immediately took out the syringe from the medical box, gave Ma Sanpao an intravenous injection to stabilize his condition first.

After injecting the diluted anti-inflammatory drug, Han Ling immediately checked Ma Sanpao's suppurated wound.

She carefully uncovered the bandage, revealing the shocking scars.

She used a knife to scrape off the thick pieces of the wound and pressed it gently.

A large amount of pus and blood surged out. She immediately wiped it with alcohol cotton and sprinkled with an appropriate amount of hemostatic powder to reduce bleeding.

But this is just a way to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. If the rotten flesh of the wound cannot be removed, the Mashan Cannon's injury will not only not heal, but will continue to worsen.

Wan Shanhong, who was anxious, saw that Han Ling had started to pack up, then stepped forward and asked, "How is it? Is he okay?"

Han Ling shook her head and said, "It's hard to say now. I have to have surgery immediately. But Captain Ma lost too much blood. If he didn't undergo blood transfusion and stool surgery, he wouldn't be able to survive. He also knew whether Leader Ye could bring back the infusion equipment. When he left, I only asked him to find anti-inflammatory drugs, and forgot this. I was really worried!"

When Wan Shanhong heard this, she became even more anxious and said to Long Qianyan and Gao Yanan beside her: "I'll go to the city too. Find Leader Ye and bring the blood transfusion equipment back together."

But at this moment, Gao Yanan stopped her: "You stay, I'll go."

Long Qianyan also said: "I will accompany Gao Yanan, so you can stay at home with confidence!"

"Um!"

If you are grateful, Wan Shanhong won’t say much, and there is no need for a word of thanks between them.

But I didn't expect that at this moment, someone shouted in the distance: "Leader Ye is back."

"Here is Leader Ye back?"

Wan Shanhong and others were happy and hurriedly ran towards the direction where the sound came.

And when they saw the Dragon Boat Festival, they almost fell off their chins.

When I went there, I went there empty-handedly, but when I came back, I returned with a full load, including machine guns and grenade launchers, and I also brought back three horses.

But Wan Shanhong was not concerned about these things, but asked anxiously: "Leader Ye, have the medicine been brought back?"

Dragon Boat Festival quickly took down the food box that was hanging immediately and said, "I have brought back all the medicine, type A blood, and infusion equipment. I will arrange surgery for Mashanpao immediately."

"Thank you, thank you, Leader Ye!"

Wan Shanhong even had the urge to cry with joy at this time. She bowed three times to the Dragon Boat Festival before turning around and running.

Dragon Boat Festival chuckled, and then asked Xiang Long Qianyan: "How is Captain Ma's injury?"

Long Qianyan replied: "I'm still in a coma and I'm critically ill just now. It was Dr. Han Ling's rescue for a long time before he rescued the person."

"Let's go and have a look!"

Dragon Boat Festival took everyone to visit Mashan Cannon. But at this time, they could not enter the tent and were driven out by Han Ling.

Because she was going to perform surgery on Ma Shanpao.

In fact, Mashan Cannon's injuries were not fatal, but the wound was too large and the infection was also affected.

So with enough medicines, Han Ling was 90% sure to snatch Ma Sanpao from the King of Hell.

Time passed minute by minute, two hours passed, and Han Ling finally walked out of the tent.

Her face was a little tired.

Dragon Boat Festival asked, "How is it?"

Han Ling nodded slightly and said, "Nothing is serious for the time being, but we still need to observe. If the fever subsides tonight, then we only need to rest next."

The Dragon Boat Festival also nodded and looked at Wan Shanhong, who was in the tent with the rules of horses and three cannons. The Dragon Boat Festival thought that it would be better not to disturb Wan Shanhong.

He turned around and said to everyone, "Everyone should go and rest, be careful. This time the Japanese suffered another loss, and revenge is only a matter of time."

"yes!"

Long Qianyan and others took the order and left, and at this time, only Dragon Boat Festival and Ma Ping'an were left.

Tang Jiujiu also went back. She now lives in the same tent with A Rou. When he saw that Dragon Boat Festival was fine, he went back.

At this time, Dragon Boat Festival and Ma Ping'an whispered: "The situation of the struggle is very serious now. I found out about a piece of news in the city that the Japanese were increasing troops here, probably for us.

Moreover, in our northeast direction, Phoenix Mountain, there is a group of extremely vicious bandits living, so we need to beware of them."

Ma Ping'an asked back, "Can't you incorporate them?"

Dragon Boat Festival smiled and said, "I said everything, they are extremely vicious, so how can they be incorporated?"

Ma Ping'an smiled bitterly, he was too anxious.

So he asked, "What are your plans?"

Dragon Boat Festival thought for a while and said, "If Ma Sanpao's condition stabilizes, I think we should leave here as soon as possible. We need to rest. The soldiers are not only tired in fighting for days, but also have too many wounded people. If the number of wounded people increases further, it will drag down our entire team."

Ma Ping'an thought for a while and felt that the Dragon Boat Festival was reasonable.

But he still expressed his advice: "Actually, how do you say that, although we have not arrived in Songyuan area yet, the geographical conditions of this location are also very consistent with our requirements.

And in our southwest, the Wugan tribe is. They can be regarded as our friendly forces.

And don’t you buy weapons from the Soviet Union? If we arrive in the Songyuan area, it will be very inconvenient."

When the Dragon Boat Festival heard this, he nodded and said, "Old Ma, you analyzed it correctly. But our current position is still not in a strategic depth. If the Japanese attack on us in large numbers, we will inevitably be driven to the grassland.

Without any obstruction on the grassland, we could only fight the Japanese head-on and involve Wugan Anda.

It’s not easy for Wugan Anda. Last time, he had a very unhappy fight with other tribal leaders for us.

So we can't involve him anymore. Moreover, his cavalry is only about two thousand. If the Japanese push their troops horizontally, the cavalry will not be able to stop the Japanese mechanized infantry regiment."
Chapter completed!