With Pinxixi in hand, I have a supermarket in the Changzheng!

Hearing the gunshots outside the city, the soldiers became alert and held their guns tightly.

Soon, officers and soldiers came running over, running so hard that he could hardly breathe.

"The enemy has begun to counterattack! Everyone, get out of the city and fight!"

Zhou Yue was feeling very worried. They had just entered the city when the enemy attacked. The Red Army’s situation was really difficult!

Although the Red Army soldiers had rested for a night, they were still a little tired.

Instructor Liu Yaowen encouraged everyone, "We must defend Zunyi City! Otherwise, we will have to go to the Wujiang River to drink cold water!"

Although everyone was tired, they still kept their spirits up. They must defend such a good city as Zunyi!

The battle lasted all day long, and the sound of gunfire and artillery fire outside the city never stopped.

Zhou Yue and other people in the city have also been busy.

"Brother Thirteen, this comrade was shot in the leg!"

Two soldiers ran back from outside the city carrying a wounded man on a stretcher.

Wu Shisan and his men set up a simple shed at the city gate as a temporary place to rescue the wounded.

After Wu Shisan joined the team, he never went to the battlefield once.

This was ordered by instructor Liu Yaowen because he found that Wu Shisan's medical skills were more useful than fighting on the battlefield.

During these few days, Wu Shisan participated in the treatment of the wounded after the battle, and the cure rate was very high.

However, Wu Shisan has a quirk. When he is treating patients, no outsiders are allowed to watch. He says this is his master's ancestral teaching, so as to prevent his medical skills from leaking.

The wounded were carried into the small shed, their trouser legs already stained with blood.

Wu Shisan lifted up the wounded man's trouser leg and found that he had been shot in the thigh, with the bullet embedded in the flesh.

Zhou Yue had previously assigned him to be a top Chinese medicine practitioner, but later discovered that what was most needed on the battlefield were surgical experts.

So he was given a full set of surgical medical knowledge, so he could easily treat this kind of gunshot wound.

Wu Shisan used a small scalpel to cut open the wound, then used tweezers to accurately remove the bullet, and then disinfected and bandaged the wound with alcohol.

His technique was quick and accurate, and he could treat a gunshot wound in less than ten minutes.

Fortunately, no one was watching. If the military doctor saw that a quack doctor had such medical skills, he would probably doubt his life.

The soldiers who are usually responsible for military supplies procurement are not idle even though they are not on the battlefield at this time.

"Fellow villager, how much is this pork per pound?"

Zunyi City is much richer than other places, and many villagers raise pigs at home.

Normally they were reluctant to kill the pigs, but when they saw the Red Army entering the city, they all led their pigs to the camp.

The two men held the pig in their hands and said, "This pig weighs about 200 pounds. Just give me ten dollars."

The soldiers in charge of purchasing were all familiar with the prices of goods, and of course they knew that the villagers were deliberately lowering the prices.

Normally, a pig weighing over 200 pounds like this would cost about 15 yuan, so they couldn't take advantage of such a bargain.

"Fellow villager, just pay according to the market price, otherwise we can't buy this pig!"

After buying the pork, some cabbage and vermicelli, the cooks set up a stove at the city gate.

Many soldiers who went into battle did not even have breakfast. Fighting bravely on the battlefield consumed a lot of physical energy, and it was definitely not possible to go without a meal.

Zhou Yue and several cooks from other battalions set up a large pot at the city gate, stewing pork, cabbage and vermicelli.

As soon as the lid of the pot was opened, a strong smell of pork could be smelled. Zhou Yue took advantage of the fact that no one was noticing and put a lot of pork-flavored nutritional paste into it.

Anyway, it's all meat and no one can taste it, so the soldiers can get more nutrition.

When a team comes in to rest, they can eat something to replenish their energy.

The soldiers fighting outside were unstoppable and by dark time, they had already routed the enemy.

Both enemy divisions were defeated and could only flee in panic, trying to cross the Wujiang River to evacuate.

The enemy was running in front and the Red Army was chasing them from behind.

When the enemy commander was preparing to cross the Xiangjiang River, he turned around and saw that the Red Army was still chasing him.

He really couldn't run anymore because his inner clothes were soaked with sweat due to the intense running.

The enemy soldiers complained bitterly.

"Oh my god! Why are you still chasing me?"

"I really can't run anymore! The worst that can happen is that I'll be taken prisoner!"

"The commander said that the Communists would shoot any prisoners they captured! Why don't you run!"

The enemy commander who was crossing the Wujiang River on a pontoon bridge saw that the Red Army soldiers were about to reach the bridge.

He gritted his teeth and said to the commander next to him.

"Hurry up and send someone to cut down the pontoon bridge! Quick!"

The commander saw the soldiers on the pontoon bridge and a large group of soldiers on the shore who had not yet crossed the pontoon bridge.

I could only sigh deeply and do as my superior said.

Soon the floating bridge over the Wujiang River was cut off by the enemy. Once the floating bridge was cut off, the enemy soldiers still on the bridge were in big trouble.

"Quick! Run back!"

"Damn it! They are so evil that they actually cut down the floating bridge!"

"Aaaaaahh! I can't swim!"

Once the floating bridge on the Wujiang River broke, many enemy soldiers fell into the water and were washed away to an unknown place by the fast-flowing current.

More than 3,000 enemy soldiers were trapped on the banks of the Wujiang River, unable to reach the other side.

They felt very disappointed. Their superior had run away and left them behind, throwing them away mercilessly like garbage.

Without a leader, they were powerless to resist and all dropped their weapons and raised their hands above their heads.

The Red Army soldiers were overjoyed. This was a great victory!

More than 3,000 enemy soldiers were captured at one time! And they fled in such a hurry that they didn't take any food or supplies with them!

"Commander, what should we do with these prisoners?"

Commander Liu, who had won a great victory, was in an extremely happy mood.

There are procedures for handling these prisoners. It is too late today, so we can only wait until tomorrow.

"Bring them all into the city, keep them under guard tonight, and we'll deal with them tomorrow."

"Yes!"

More than 3,000 prisoners on the banks of the Wujiang River had their guns and personal belongings removed and were escorted into the city by armed soldiers.

Today's dinner was still cabbage, pork, vermicelli and steamed buns. Since there were no extra bowls for the prisoners, each prisoner was given two steamed buns.

When the prisoners got the steamed buns, they devoured them ravenously. They had fought for a whole day and except for two bites of dry food in the morning, they had not eaten a grain of rice for most of the day.

After eating, a prisoner wiped his mouth and said, "These Communist bandits are quite nice. They actually gave each of us two steamed buns."

The man next to him, Wang Lin, the captain of a detachment, glared at him after hearing this.

"Have you forgotten what the officers said? If we are caught by the Communists, we will surely die!"

"They won't really shoot us all tomorrow, will they?"

"I think it's very likely!"

The prisoner, who had just been wiping his mouth with satisfaction, now had a look of fear on his face.

"Brother Lin, how about we find a chance to escape?"