When the devils attacked Nanjing from more than a dozen city gates at the same time, Zhong Yi was inspecting the Drum Tower Hospital.

This morning, after reorganizing the troops and then assigning five defense areas, Zhong Yi immediately began to rebuild the medical rescue system in Nanjing.

If an army wants to fight for a long time, it must have a medical care system!

Otherwise, if a soldier is injured but does not receive timely medical attention, minor injuries can easily turn into serious injuries, and serious injuries can be fatal!

In the Battle of Songhu, why was the death rate of the national army so high? And why is the death rate of the Japanese army so low? The main thing is that after each battle, the Japanese army basically controls the battlefield, so the wounded of the Japanese army can be treated in time, while the wounded of the national army can only lie on the position and wait for death.

As a traverser, there are no conditions, just like when he retreated to Xinjiekou before, because there were neither personnel nor a suitable venue, Zhong Yi could only give up.

But now, the whole city of Nanjing has been recovered, and Zhong Yi immediately put the establishment of a medical rescue system on the agenda!

The good news is that there is no shortage of medicines in the city, and a large number of medicines are hoarded in the warehouses of the teaching corps and 74, including the miracle medicine for hemostasis in this era, sulfonamide powder!

The bad news is that there are no medical personnel, especially no military doctors!

Looking at Zhong Yi's sad appearance, Qiu Qingquan suddenly said, "Are you worried about not being able to find medical staff?" ”

"Isn't it?" Zhong Yi frowned and said, "Last time we guarded Xinjiekou, many brothers died because they couldn't get timely treatment, if we can build a large-scale medical aid station here, I don't dare to say that we can save all the wounded, and it is absolutely no problem to save 70% of the wounded." ”

Qiu Qingquan said: "You have to find a professional person to do this thing." ”

"You don't want me?" Zhong Yi didn't have a good breath, "The question is, where to find it?" ”

Qiu Qingquan said: "I know a person, his name is Jin Yupan, before the fall of Nanjing, he was the director of the Military Medical Administration and the director of the Nanjing Field Ambulance Department, that is to say, he was in charge of the entire medical aid system in Nanjing at that time. ”

"The Golden Chanting Plate?" Zhong Yi asked urgently, "Is he still in Nanjing now?" ”

"It was before, and it was in the refugee camp of Jinling Middle School." Qiu Qingquan said.

"Send someone to find it immediately!" Zhong Yi said this, and said, "No, Chief of Staff Qiu, you go in person, no matter what, you have to find Director Jin for me, and please come to the Drum Tower Hospital!" ”

"No problem." Qiu Qingquan agreed and took people away.

Seeing Qiu Qingquan away, Zhong Yi looked back and saw Zhao Hanxing with more than a dozen guards, spreading a piece of white cloth painted with the Red Cross logo into the courtyard of the Drum Tower Hospital.

Zhong Yi scolded: "Damn, what are you doing? ”

"Spread the Red Cross logo." Zhao Hanxing said, "Shouldn't the hospital have to lay this?" I've heard that when a devil plane sees this Red Cross logo, it will make a detour and will not drop bombs! ”

"Fart, you laid it here, the devil plane will be blown up if it doesn't blow up!" Zhong Yi said angrily, "Put it away!" ”

Although Zhao Hanxing didn't understand, he still sighed, and took the guards to prepare to put away the Red Cross logo.

At this time, Zhong Yi suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and immediately said, "Wait! ”

Zhao Hanxing was stunned and asked, "Tuanzuo, is this to be accepted or not?" ”

Zhong Yi glanced at Jinling University in the south of the Drum Tower Hospital, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "In this way, you will lead someone to lay this Red Cross logo on the playground of Jinling University!" When it's done, you can bring more people, find more Red Cross logos, and fill all the university and middle school playgrounds for me! ”

Zhao Hanxing asked blankly: "Tuanzuo, what are you doing with Fei?" ”

Zhong Yi reprimanded his face: "If you want to do it, you will do it, what nonsense?" ”

Zhao Hanxing immediately straightened his chest and replied loudly: "Yes!" ”

After speaking, Zhao Hanxing took more than a dozen guards to roll up the red cross logo in the courtyard and hurriedly went to the playground of Jinling University not far to the south.

As soon as Zhao Hanxing left, the gunfire in the north, west and east of the city became more intense.

Zhu Liangcheng took a step forward and said: "Tuanzuo, let you speak, the devil is really crazy, and he actually launched a fierce attack from more than a dozen city gates at the same time, this is desperate!" ”

"Expected!" Zhong Yi said, "Matsui Shigen is actually not stupid, those combat staff officers under him are even more powerful, they know very well that if we delay for a few more days, when we put our troops in order, the battle of Nanjing will become more difficult, so the devils will launch a full-scale attack at any cost!" ”

Zhu Liangcheng nodded, and said worriedly: "I don't know, can the five outer defense zones withstand it?" ”

Zhong Yi said: "Lao Zhu, you don't have to worry, there is an essential difference between house-to-house street warfare and field positional warfare, in field positional warfare, as long as the devil breaks through one point, it can make us collapse on the whole line, but in house-by-house street warfare, the devil can only fight with us one street, one street, one room, one room!" Sometimes you have to see it back and forth! ”

After a pause, Zhong Yi said again: "So, if the little devil wants to advance quickly, it is absolutely impossible!" What's more, the devil is also tired at this time, so the advance speed will be even slower! ”

……

Tangshan Town, Shanghai Dispatch Army Headquarters.

In the courtyard, Matsui Ishone was pacing.

Although there is no abnormality in their expressions, Tsukada Tsukada and Mamoru Iinuma, who are familiar with Matsui Ishone, can still see from some details that Matsui Ishone is actually very nervous.

Nervous about what? Of course, the tense battle of Nanjing!

Yesterday evening, the Central China Front suffered unprecedentedly heavy losses.

In the end, however, instead of holding him accountable, the headquarters and His Majesty the Emperor trusted him, and even removed Hatohiko Asakanomiya, who disagreed with him.

This not only moved Matsui Ishone, but also made him stressed.

"Tsukada-kun." Matsui Shigen stopped, turned around and asked Tsukada Tsukami, "You say, can the Battle of Nanjing be staged according to the course we expected?" ”

Tsukada attacked: "It's definitely no problem. ”

After a pause, Tsukada attacked and said: "In just half a day, no matter how powerful Zhong Yi is, it is impossible to rebuild a command system for hundreds of thousands of troops, and if there is no body swing system, the Zhi Na army can only fight on its own, and in the face of the orderly attack of the imperial army, it will definitely be vulnerable, so the imperial army should be able to win easily!" ”

Matsui Ishone shook his head and said, "But I always feel that things may not go so smoothly." ”

After a pause, he added: "After all, the soldiers are already very tired and tired. ”

Tsukada was silent for a moment, and then said: "The imperial army is indeed tired, but the Zhina army is not much better, because the Zhina army guarding Nanjing was also withdrawn from the Songhu battlefield, and they have not rested for more than three months!" ”

(End of chapter)