After Mr. Hu, who was unconscious due to a high fever, was carried into the supermarket on a stretcher, the other injured people also supported each other and walked into the supermarket.

Regiment commander Xu Wenzhao and several Red Army soldiers who were in better spirits did not rush into the supermarket. Instead, they stood outside in the rain, patiently helping every wounded soldier who had difficulty walking.

I saw the Red Army soldiers, each in a more miserable state than the last, passing by.

Jiang Wanwan's original excitement at seeing the person she admired was immediately suppressed.

Without caring about anything else, she joined the ranks of those helping, supporting one wounded person after another.

Jiang Wanwan, who was born in a peacetime era, never knew that the situation of the wounded could be so bad?

A pale face, thin and wet clothes, a shivering and cold body, and wounds exposed to the wind and rain.

Jiang Wanwan never knew that there could be so many wounded people, one after another, as if there was no end.

After entering the supermarket, these injured people did not make any noise, did not cry out in pain, and were even unwilling to move, for fear of disturbing or dirtying everything.

Jiang Wanwan, somewhat numbly, supported a Red Army soldier whose calves were black and had difficulty walking, as they walked into the supermarket and found a place to sit down.

Then he went to help the next person, but when he turned around, he found that there was no one at the door.

After being stunned for a moment, Jiang Wanwan finally reacted and asked Xu Wenzhao who had also stopped outside.

"No one's here? Are all the soldiers here?"

"A total of 89 injured comrades have gone in. Thank you for taking them in. By the way, I haven't asked the name of your benefactor yet?" Xu Wenzhao nodded in response.

"My name is Jiang Wanwan!"

Jiang Wanwan noticed the loophole in the other party's words, and after introducing herself, she couldn't wait to ask.

"Are these the only ones? And they're all injured? There should be more than just these people in your regiment, right?"

The establishment of a regiment ranges from one thousand to two thousand five hundred people. Even before the founding of the People's Republic of China, when the establishment was not unified, there shouldn't be so few people!

"I am very grateful to Miss Jiang for being willing to take in the wounded. As for those of us who are not injured, we are very strong and can stay outside for a night. We will not bother Miss Jiang." Xu Wenzhao said with a simple smile.

This... Jiang Wanwan naturally wouldn't agree!

After being stunned for a moment, he quickly retorted, "How can that be possible? It's so cold and raining outside. Even a healthy person would easily get sick if they stayed out overnight. What's more, the soldiers' cold-weather clothes are so thin!"

Then he even tried to persuade her, "Captain Xu, please get all the soldiers over here! I'm taking in one, or hundreds, so what difference does it make?"

Hearing this, Xu Wenzhao felt the cold rain hitting his body and thought about his brothers who were still fighting hard in the wild. He was finally moved.

But he said with some hesitation: "But our 11th Regiment has a total of four or five hundred people. I'm afraid we can't accommodate you. It would be too much of a bother for you."

"Call everyone here first, and accommodate as many as possible. If there's no room left, just rest here at the door. At least there's a wall to shelter you, which is better than being drafty everywhere," Jiang Wanwan suggested.

These words completely moved Xu Wenzhao. He whispered a few words to the two Red Army soldiers who had come to investigate the situation.

The two Red Army soldiers ran back for the second time, and their speed was definitely not slower than the first time, which was enough to show their anxiety.

Xu Wenzhao then looked up and expressed his gratitude once again, "Thank you, Miss Jiang, for your generous help. We have no way to repay you for this kindness for now, but..."

"There's no need to say these words. It's cold outside. Captain Xu, please come in first!" Jiang Wanwan interrupted uncomfortably.

To be honest, she felt a little guilty after hearing the thanks again and again.

How could Jiang Wanwan deserve the gratitude of these revolutionary martyrs?

It should be she and hundreds of millions of people in New China who thank these revolutionary martyrs.

Thank them for giving everything, going through all the hardships they could go through, fighting all the battles they could fight, and using their flesh and blood to build a new China that is so strong that it no longer needs to look at anyone's face.

Xu Wenzhao didn't know the complexity in Jiang Wanwan's heart and just thought she was shy, so he stopped saying these words of thanks and decided to keep these gratitude in his heart.

Seeing that Xu Wenzhao also entered the supermarket, it would probably take some time for the remaining Red Army to come over.

Jiang Wanwan turned around and focused her attention on the Red Army members in the supermarket.

These Red Army soldiers sat on the ground, but no one leaned against the shelves or walls. Instead, they huddled together in groups of three or five to keep each other warm.

Although we were out of the storm outside and had shelter, our situation was much better than before.

But it is still very cold. After all, the temperature is below zero and many people are still wet.

This cannot go on. He is already injured, and if he doesn't keep warm in time, the probability of survival will be greatly reduced.

And it's not just these people, but also the Red Army soldiers outside who have not yet entered.

Even if four or five hundred people are all settled and then traded quickly, it will still take a lot of time!

Before that, we still have to come up with some effective countermeasures!

Jiang Wanwan couldn't help but think of a method she had thought of before, which was to exploit a system loophole.

I don’t know if it’s feasible?

Now that this is the situation, let’s just give it a try!

"007, I'm a little cold. Can you help me raise the temperature in the supermarket by degrees?" Jiang Wanwan said calmly in her mind.

?

007 was silent for a while. Jiang Wanwan naturally understood its doubts and quickly explained.

"Didn't you say before that the supermarket's protective shield is invincible from within? It can do everything I want, including instantly freezing people and electrocuting them. So, raising the temperature shouldn't be a problem, right?"

This logic makes perfect sense!

After all, if Jiang Wanwan asked 007 to roast the enemies who entered the supermarket into jerky and then throw them out, it would be able to do it easily, right?

Of course, Jiang Wanwan was not prepared to try such a brutal method of defeating the enemy.

However, this function can be weakened many times before being used by friendly forces.

After hearing this set of fallacies and heresies, 007 fell silent again.

Then, amid Jiang Wanwan's nervous anticipation, it finally spoke.

"Raise the temperature in the room to 30 degrees, or raise the temperature in the entire supermarket to 10 degrees. Host, please choose!"

"Raise the temperature of the entire supermarket!" Jiang Wanwan made the choice without any hesitation.

Hundreds of Red Army soldiers!

A mere 24-square-meter room is not enough.

It is definitely better to choose the entire supermarket, even if the temperature only increases by 10 degrees!

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