"Doctor Fu, the strength of the anesthetic has not passed, don't worry!" In Taihang Mountain Hospital, Dr. Tang said to Fu Hongyu.

After they operated on Lu Liming, they only rested for half a day, and then pushed Liao Fan onto the operating table, and after more than ten hours of surgery, they sent Liao Fan out, and the operation of both of them was successful, but the situation of both of them was too dangerous, and they were not 100% sure that they would wake up.

"You all go back to rest, I'll be here with him!"

Fu Hongyu knew very well that with the ability to travel the mountains in ether, if Doctor Tang and they couldn't save Liao Fan, even if they invited his teacher John back, it would be useless. At this time, Fu Hongyu was very calm, just quietly looking at her lover who was lying motionless on the bed.

Doctor Tang and the others understood Fu Hongyu's mood very well: "If Doctor Fu needs to help, arrange for someone to inform us!" ”

In the ward, there were only three people left, and two people were lying motionless on the bed. There was no one around, Fu Hongyu couldn't control her mood, and cried on Liao Fan's arm.

"I used to want you to spend more time with me, but now we finally have time!" Fu Hongyu's eyes were hazy with tears, and he hoped that all this in front of him was a fog.

She now hopes that Liao Fan has not come back and is still in Datong, but all this is a fact in front of her, everything is true. Liao Fan is unconscious, and it is likely that he will never wake up again.

Fu Hongyu was too tired these days, she lay on Liao Fan's arm, and gradually fell asleep, in her dream, Liao Fan was still as lively as before, she knew that this was in a dream, but she hoped that this dream would never wake up, so Liao Fan snuggled together all the time.

I don't know when the boring cicada chirped outside the window again, this may be the first cicada chirp this year, but listening to it in Li Lingfei's heart makes me very restless, maybe it is the reason why the weather is getting hotter.

Li Lingfei walked back and forth in the headquarters, and there was an incident today that made Li Weimin feel uneasy, that is, Wang Haoran came to the headquarters, and he specifically mentioned Liao Fan.

How could Li Weimin, who was already nervous, not know what Wang Haoran was here for, he had already guessed that Wang Haoran must have heard something, but Li Lingfei did not have any evidence in his hands.

At this time, there was no one in the command headquarters who could discuss with him how to do this matter, so Li Lingfei was so uncomfortable in the command center.

"This guy definitely has bad intentions!" Li Lingfei has more or less learned about Liao Fan's injury, and it must have been the hands of people in Chongqing, so Li Lingfei's attitude towards Wang Haoran was not as good as usual.

Facts have proved that Li Lingfei's guess was correct, because a news began to spread gradually in the Taihang Mountain station, that is, Liao Fan was attacked and killed on the front line.

One spread ten, ten spread hundreds, just one day, the news of Liao Fan's death made Taihang Mountain blow up.

When Li Lingfei learned that the news was spreading, he could no longer stop the spread of the news, and if he ordered the soldiers to be forcibly forbidden to talk about it, then it would be a bit of a desire to cover it up.

The incident happened too suddenly, and Li Lingfei had no precautions, so the news spread faster and faster, and in a short period of time, the entire New 33rd Army blew up. Huang Changsheng sent a telegram and asked Li Lingfei what was going on.

Where did Li Lingfei explain clearly, the news spread in a day, and he also wanted to know the reason. However, this incident also proves that the ancients have a saying that is right, good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles.

In the face of the rumors, Li Lingfei had to come out to refute the rumors. Although the dazzling rumors were fake, Liao Fan was only seriously injured and did not wake up, but Li Lingfei could not tell the truth.

So he forged a telegram, which Liao Fan sent from Datong.

"Brother Fan sent a telegram from the front line about this rumor, and today in front of all the brothers, I will read it to everyone!"

The telegram was fabricated, and of course the content was not true, and Li Lingfei even added at the end that whoever was spreading rumors was guilty of disturbing the morale of the army. Although some people questioned the telegram, Li Lingfei arranged for a few more officers to spread the word that Liao Fan was fine in the troops, so the rumors were stopped.

Although the rumor matter was temporarily resolved, this matter was obviously deliberately made by someone, and Li Lingfei couldn't help but investigate, so he found Yan Xuelin and began to investigate the source of the rumors.

Although the rumors were temporarily stopped in the Taihang Mountain station, the rumors spread too widely this time. Although the soldiers in the garrison did not believe that Liao Fan had been killed, the rumors gradually spread to Datong and to the front line three days later.

Finally, someone began to realize that something was wrong with the situation, because there had indeed been an explosion in Datong, and the news of Liao Fan's injury was still circulating in Datong, and this news may not be fake, but true.

For a while, the troops on the front line were panicked, but Li Weimin did not notice it in the slightest, because Li Weimin threw his body and mind into his battle plan and did not care about the rumors at all.

Li Weimin urgently needs to win this battle, so that he doesn't have to worry about Liao Fan's injury affecting the troops, but he still ignores the speed of the spread of the news, and now the entire army is talking, and only Li Weimin doesn't know.

"Hold a combat meeting!" Li Weimin ordered to convene an operational meeting of the battalion commanders of all regiments, because he was going to launch an offensive against the Japanese troops on the front line tonight.

They had successfully dug more than 20 tunnels leading directly to the Japanese position, and Li Weimin believed that they would definitely take the Japanese position in one fell swoop.

The combat meeting was held in a tense and orderly manner, so the officers discussed every detail of the combat plan, especially the problem of *, there must be a sufficient amount of *one-time success, once it failed, the tunnel they dug was discovered by the Japanese army and it was useless.

After the combat meeting, a regiment commander stayed in front of Li Weimin for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, left the headquarters directly, returned to his own unit and gave orders.

Mosquitoes were rampant at night, cicadas were chirping in the distance, and in the hours before the battle, the warriors checked their weapons, and in addition to the warriors who had buried *, more than a thousand warriors infiltrated the tunnels and attacked from the tunnels.

The front line was quiet, and although it was dark on the ground, the tunnels were as bright as day, which of course attracted a lot of mosquitoes. The warriors gasped and entered the tunnel, but none of them spoke, none of them made a movement, they were afraid of alarming the little devils above their heads.

The soldiers arrived at the designated positions ahead of time and waited for the time to launch a general attack. At this time, the soldiers seemed to be very calm, but they were very worried in their hearts, because of Liao Fan's matter, their hearts beat drums, although they believed in their division commander, but Liao Fan played too much role in their hearts.

Everything seemed to be ready and waiting for the final moment, but at this moment, something went wrong.

A mosquito landed on the recruit's neck, and the recruit instinctively slapped his neck to drive away the mosquito, but in such a quiet environment, a needle could be heard, let alone a loud slap.

The Japanese troops above them heard the movement and immediately launched countless flares into the sky, but the Japanese did not find any enemy situation. But the matter was reported, and a squadron leader came to the fortifications where the movement was heard.

In the past few days, they confronted the New 33rd Army, and the Japanese army was highly nervous. Especially in the past few days, the offensive launched by the Chinese army has not been fierce at all, and the Japanese commander has already held a meeting with them, and it is necessary to strictly prevent the Chinese from approaching their positions by other means.

It was for this reason that the squadron leader of the little devil did not dare to be careless, and after he personally checked and made sure that there were no Chinese soldiers in front of him, he suspected the target underground.

As soon as the conclusion came out, the little devil of the defense broke out in a cold sweat, could it be that the Chinese soldiers really dug the tunnel under their feet?

Li Weimin waited nervously in the headquarters, now that his troops were in place, there was still an hour before the time to launch the general attack, and this hour was the most difficult hour of his life.

"Boom Boom"

Violent explosions suddenly came from the Japanese position, followed by the rumbling of artillery, Li Weimin glanced at his watch, this was not the time for them to attack, and their attacking troops forbade the use of such large-caliber heavy artillery.

"What's going on?" Li Weimin hurriedly ran out of his headquarters and looked at the firelight from the explosion in the distance with his binoculars.

"Division commander, it's a little devil's cannonball!"

"I know it's a little devil's cannonball!" Of course, Li Weimin knew that it was the Japanese artillery shell, but why did it come so suddenly.

"Division commander, the Japanese army's target is the tunnel we dug, and our troops are still in the tunnel!" A company commander shouted.

"Order the troops to withdraw from the tunnel!"

The Japanese didn't know where the tunnels were, but they could always be covered by such dense artillery, and tons of ammunition began to pour down, and the ground was already a scorched earth. There were also explosions on the Japanese positions, and the Japanese had withdrawn from their fortifications, but they had placed them in their fortifications* in order to blow up the tunnels beneath their feet.

In the wilderness, there was only the rumbling of cannons, and a warrior killed a mosquito while he exposed his target and buried his brethren alive in the ground.

The cannon rang out all night, Li Weimin stared at the exit of the tunnel all night, their plan went bankrupt, although all the surface fortifications on the periphery of the little devil were destroyed, but it was the little devil himself who was willing to blow up.

The eastern sky was white, and the front-line positions finally quieted down, but the air was filled with a thick layer of dust, and many of the fighters had thick dust on their faces, and they did not attack last night, only a complete defeat.