The front-line medical station was set up in the village's relatively spacious ancestral hall, and a few lamps of pine oil hung on the moldy walls, the light was very dim, and the smell of potion and blood mixed with the air was very turbid.

Most of the wounded have been evacuated, and there are not many wounded soldiers in this front-line medical station, and of course even fewer doctors, only one military doctor and three nurses are busy taking care of them.

Yang Ling's arrival made this small front-line medical station crowded and noisy, and the women who took the initiative to help take care of the wounded in the village were enthusiastic when they saw so many wounded people being sent over.

"Chief Yang, there are too few beds for so many wounded people here to accommodate them, and we don't have much medicine." The doctor at the medical station bluntly told Yang Ling about the difficulties they faced.

Yang Ling frowned and asked, "Doctor, are there any other medical stations around?" ”

The doctor replied, "There is also an infirmary two miles further on." ”

"Then I'll take some of the wounded brothers over there to settle down, and the brothers who stay here will please."

The doctor said solemnly: "Sir Yang, you have shed blood and sacrificed for the country, don't worry, we will do our best to take care of the wounded soldiers." ”

Faced with the cramped and rudimentary infirmary, Yang Ling had to instruct his brothers to send some of the wounded soldiers to another infirmary with him.

After working for most of the night, Yang Ling and the others finally settled all the wounded soldiers and brothers, and they were finally relieved.

As long as the wounded brothers are sent to the infirmary, as soon as the morning dawns, the wounded brothers can have a stretcher team come and send them to the field hospital or the rear to recuperate.

After the wounded soldiers and brothers were properly settled, Yang Ling dragged his tired body back to the village, and now the regiment commander Zhang Handuo was injured and sent to the medical station, and he, the deputy regiment commander, had to carry the affairs of the regiment.

"Are the brethren settled?" Yang Ling saw the company commander Qin Shou at the door of the ancestral hall of the medical station, and walked up to ask.

Qin Shou said with a bitter face: "The places where we can camp are all occupied, and the brothers are still crowded in the ancestral hall to hide from the rain, it seems that they can only survive for one night." ”

Yang Ling's troops not only lacked weapons and ammunition, but also food, medicine and supplies, and in such a rainy night, they could only curl up under the eaves to hide from the rain without tents.

Yang Ling walked into the ancestral hall mixed with potions and stench, under the eaves and in the corridor, the exhausted brothers were sitting on the ground with guns in twos and threes, and when they saw Yang Ling coming over, they all got up and saluted.

Looking at these tired and drenched brothers, Yang Ling's heart was quite uncomfortable, they were born and died for this country, but sometimes they couldn't even eat a full meal.

"Dongming, take a few people to get some firewood, and let the brothers take off their wet clothes and dry them, so you will have to get sick."

The continuous battles had caused the troops to be seriously reduced, and Yang Ling did not want the brothers to think that they would increase their illness in the rain, and in this era of lack of medical treatment, they should avoid it if they could avoid it.

"Yes!" Wang Dongming hurriedly stood up and took the brothers to look for firewood.

"Deputy of the regiment, the brothers are still hungry, should we go to the village to get something to eat?" Qin Shou followed behind Yang Ling and said cautiously.

They ate a little bit when they were in Ruichang County, and then they have been fighting until now, their feet have been weak from hunger, and now they are hungry and cold, and they really can't hold on.

After Qin Shou's reminder, Yang Ling also remembered that the brothers were still hungry, so he immediately turned to Huzi and instructed, "You take the money we usually save up and give it to Company Commander Qin, and let him go to the village to buy some food and come back." ”

Some of the captures they made on the battlefield would be exchanged for silver dollars on the black market after the war, and then they would buy medicine and improve the food of the brothers.

At the beginning, it was the deputy battalion commander who was in charge of the money, and later the old cigarette gun died, and Yang Ling was in charge of the money himself, and he was usually in the backpack of the guard Huzi.

"Deputy regiment, our money has long been used up......" Facing Yang Ling's order, the guard Huzi took out the account book from his arms with a bitter face: "All the expenses are on the top." ”

Yang Ling took the account book suspiciously, he didn't know if he didn't look at it, he was startled when he saw it, he patronized the command and fought on weekdays, and he noticed that the money was like running water.

Now the brothers are hungry, and they originally wanted to use the money to buy some food in the village, but now that they have no money, Yang Ling is suddenly in a dilemma.

"Deputy of the regiment, someone is looking for you outside." Just as Yang Ling was in a dilemma, a brother hurried over from outside to report.

Yang Ling's face was full of doubts, he didn't know anyone here, with the idea of taking a look, he followed the guards to the outside of the ancestral hall.

In the drizzling rain, more than a hundred villagers wearing robes and hats were waiting outside, and when they saw Yang Ling coming out, they came over one after another.

Seeing so many villagers gathered over, Yang Ling also felt a sigh in his heart, just now he was busy placing the wounded, could it be that the brothers committed something and someone came to find him.

But at this moment, he also had to stand up: "Fellow villagers, I don't know what you are looking for me?" ”

An elderly man wearing a hat walked out tremblingly on crutches and said, "Sir, I heard that you have just been withdrawn from Ruichang County?" ”

Yang Ling nodded and said, "We just arrived here, and we disturbed you late at night, so I'm here to say sorry on behalf of the brothers." ”

"The chief is polite, you guys are good at fighting devils, how can there be anything that is not disturbed." The elder waved his hand.

Looking at the polite appearance of the elder, Yang Ling, who was also a monk in the second zhang, was puzzled, and cautiously asked tentatively: "I don't know why you came late at night?" ”

The elder arched his hand to Yang Ling and said, "Sir, I heard just now that the bosses don't have a place to live, and they are still crowded under the eaves of the ancestral hall. ”

"The bosses abandoned their families and sons to fight devils on the battlefield, since they came to our village, they are guests, as the owners of this place, it is not a way of hospitality to let the bosses sleep under the eaves of the devils, and please move to each house to live, let us do the friendship of the landlord."

The elder spoke impassionedly, and the more than 100 villagers who followed him echoed him.

"Sir, you haven't eaten yet, we've already cooked the meal, and we can eat it in the past."

"Sir, our beds have been vacated, if you don't dislike it, let's go and stay overnight."

"Please don't shirk it, sir."

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Looking at these villagers who came in the rain, Yang Ling's heart suddenly surged with a warm current, and when he heard that the troops were in difficulty, they got up late at night to boil water and cook, and this friendship could not be forgotten.

"Sir, let's go, the food is getting cold." Seeing Yang Ling standing there without speaking, the villagers urged.

"I, Yang Ling, am here to thank you on behalf of the brothers." Yang Ling raised his hand and saluted the villagers.