Bright Sword: Follow Kong's fun and build the strongest military industry

After cleaning the wound, Kong Hao sutured it and took out a glass bottle and poured some powder on the wound.

"Captain Kong, what are these powders? I told you that I am only slightly injured. Minor injuries do not require the use of precious medical supplies."

After saying this, he observed it carefully, and suddenly remembered something, and asked in a surprised tone:

"Don't tell me that this is sulfa powder?"

Seeing Kong Hao nodded seriously, he said angrily:

"What a sin! How could there be a prodigal like you in our army? This is life-saving medicine for seriously injured soldiers, why are you using it on me?"

Facing Instructor Xu who was still chattering, Kong Hao said seriously:

"Comrade instructor, don't move. It's already been used. It would be a pity if it fell to the ground and wasted."

"Your wound is quite special. If you don't use sulfa powder, once it gets infected, I guess you won't be able to hold a gun in the future."

After saying this, he used his skillful techniques to give Instructor Xu a tactical bandage and also hung up the injured arm with gauze, which would be conducive to the recovery of the wound later and would not affect the movement.

Then, he stood up and disinfected and bandaged the other lightly injured soldiers. It took about an hour before he finished treating all the lightly injured soldiers. The injuries of the others were not serious and they just needed to rest for a while.

After finishing all this, Kong Hao took out a glass bottle from his backpack and placed it in front of Instructor Xu together with the bottle of sulfa powder.

"This bottle contains two hundred sulfa tablets, and the other bottle contains half a pound of sulfa powder. These are the medical supplies our team carries. We won't be using them for the time being, so I'll give them to you."

"If the wounds of the injured become inflamed in the future, they should take a few tablets to ensure the safety of the injured."

Instructor Xu didn't expect Kong Hao to be so generous, but considering the scene just now, he thought he should not be short of such things. He quickly protected the two bottles under his body. He was really afraid that Kong Hao would force-feed him sulfa tablets again.

These precious medicines cannot be wasted like this, they must be used at the most critical moments.

In the end, most of these medicines were handed over to their superiors by Instructor Xu, and then after several transfers, they were sent to the field hospital of the main force, saving the lives of more than 30 seriously injured soldiers.

Of course, the wounded guerrillas were also treated with all the strength of the special forces, and all recovered after a period of rest. They used the captured weapons to continuously inflict heavy blows on the enemy.

After working for another two hours, Kong Hao and others finally finished their work.

Aunt Li also made some food at this time, which was actually just some wild vegetable porridge, which is what farmers usually eat.

But the most surprising thing is that there is chicken soup made from an old hen.

Instructor Xu was surprised to see this and asked, "Auntie, you stewed the hen that laid eggs at home. How can you do this?"

The most valuable assets of farmers are these egg-laying hens. They usually use the saved eggs to exchange for needles, thread, salt or soy sauce at the market. They never kill the hens.

Aunt Li said nonchalantly, "You were all injured while fighting the Japanese. Seeing you injured so badly, I feel bad. Drink more chicken soup to replenish your nutrition so that you can get better soon."

"Kids, you're welcome. Drink more."

Instructor Xu looked at the chicken soup in the bowl and felt really bad, but in order not to disappoint the old lady, he could only drink the chicken soup with tears in his eyes.

When Kong Hao saw this scene, he felt mixed emotions. What good people they were! In order to defeat the Japanese, they gave the troops everything they could. If there was a chance, they should have helped more.

Suddenly, he took out a dozen cans of beef and more than twenty packs of compressed biscuits from his backpack and placed them on the table.

He had plenty of space anyway, so taking it out of his backpack wouldn't arouse anyone's suspicion.

"This is what we captured from the Japanese before. It can be used to nourish the wounded and help them recover quickly. We can just drink the porridge."

After saying that, he was the first to pick up the bowl and started drinking. To be honest, the taste was really not that good, but he found it particularly sweet.

Seeing this, other team members followed suit. Soon, the table was piled with various canned foods and compressed biscuits, which stunned the guerrillas.

They never imagined that this big backpack could hold so much stuff, like a treasure chest.

However, with these things, Instructor Xu felt relieved. He was really afraid that the people of Lizhuang would have to kill chickens to take care of the wounded, which would be really embarrassing for them.

In this way, the special forces members rested in Lijia Village at night and other matters will be discussed tomorrow.

Early the next morning, the special forces got up early and carried out the most basic training in the yard. This is their daily training and they have developed related habits.

Li Xiangyang and others also got up. Seeing the training scene in the yard, they asked in surprise:

"Captain Kong, do you usually conduct such high-intensity training? Can the players' bodies handle it?"

"Captain Li, don't worry, this is just the most basic training. We are already used to it."

"By the way, I want to ask, is there any Japanese railway passing by here?"

Faced with the predicament of his comrades here, Kong Hao really wanted to help. The supplies in his space were piled up like mountains, but he couldn't find a suitable reason to take them out.

After much thought, the best way is the Japanese transport train. He can only find a way to stop one train. He can completely use the method of grafting and take out some of the supplies in the space to improve the combat effectiveness of the troops.

It doesn't take much. A thousand rifles and hundreds of thousands of bullets would be a huge gift for the guerrilla militia in several nearby counties.

Li Xiangyang thought for a while before speaking: "Twenty miles away, there is a railway line of the Japanese army, and there are many trains passing through it."

"Captain Kong, do you have any other ideas about this? The Japanese trains are very fast, and it is not easy to attack them."

"Before, District Party Committee Secretary Duan also brought a large number of militiamen to try to get some supplies from the Japanese trains. Unexpectedly, the Japanese defense was too tight. We suffered many casualties but didn't get anything. Since then, our superiors have strictly ordered our guerrillas to attack the Japanese trains."

"Captain Li, after breakfast, take us to the railway to observe, and then formulate a battle plan based on the actual situation."

Sometimes things are always like this, plans often cannot keep up with changes.

Just as the troops were preparing to set off, a team arrived from outside the village.

"Secretary Duan, why are you here?"

"Captain Li, this matter is quite urgent, so I will make it short."

"The superiors asked your guerrillas to pick up the comrades from the brother units. Did you pick them up safely?"