Anti-Japanese War: When I get promoted, the system will explode with soldiers

"I remember now. They seem to be from the 72nd Army's Local Security Corps."

A combat staff officer recalled some photos in the newspaper. This color of military uniform belonged to the local security corps. Everyone was very happy when they heard that the supporting troops had arrived. After all, the combat effectiveness of the Japanese was no joke. Our brothers lost nearly 5,000 people in the morning. If there was no support, we really didn't know how to fight next. But the people who came to support were from the security corps. What could they do?

Although we were a ragtag army, we were still the regular military force of the Nationalist government. What use were those people from the Baoan Tuan besides exploiting the people? Everyone's image quickly became of those people from the Baoan Tuan, wearing their hats askew and unbuttoned, eating and grabbing things in the market.

"This might be different from the security team. Have you ever seen a security team come in a car?"

After the first few motorcycles passed by, a number of military trucks appeared behind. What the combat staff said was right. Looking at the security groups across the country, there is probably not a single one who drives a car, and the ones in Jinling don't have this ability either.

A car stopped in the distance and asked for directions from the people of the 35th Army. The car headed straight for Commander He.

"Sir, I'm Zhao Dagang, the head of the Jinshan County Security Corps. I'm here with 1,075 men under orders from the Pujiang War Zone Command to provide support. The 103rd Regiment, originally supporting your unit, encountered the Japanese Ito Company on the way here, and a fierce battle is currently underway."

After hearing Zhao Dagang's explanation, Commander He finally nodded. Commander Li at the headquarters is a man of his word. Since reinforcements were already dispatched, why hadn't they reached our position yet? Now I finally understand. It turns out we encountered the Japanese Ito Company along the way.

This is all very normal. The Pujiang war zone is now in a mess. You are in me and I am in you. Maybe just around the corner, there will be a large number of Japanese troops here, so the commands between the various troops are changed very quickly. There are even small groups of Japanese troops wearing our uniforms to impersonate our people and kill friendly forces.

"Okay, let your men stand by."

Commander He looked at these guys. Because of the long-distance running, many of them just lay on the ground. They didn't look like a regular army at all.

The Jinshan County Security Corps wasn't entirely composed of Li Shaoyi's men; only a portion of them were. After receiving Li Shaoyi's order, the rest naturally stayed put, remaining hidden within the county. But Zhao Dagang and his men were different. When they were transported from the north, they were the elite of various armies. They'd been looking for an opportunity to fight, and now they finally had one.

But judging from the expressions of Commander He and his men, it seems like they look down on us?

"How about this? Many of my men have learned battlefield first aid. I see many of our brothers still have open wounds. How about bandaging them first?"

Zhao Dagang was not in a hurry to refute. As long as it is gold, it will shine wherever it is.

"Do many of your men have learned battlefield medical treatment?"

A combat staff officer nearby didn't believe it. Although they were a ragtag army, even if they were the regular army of the Central Army, each infantry company only had two or three people returning to the battlefield for treatment. What were you, a security regiment, bragging about here?

"Brother, the wound on your arm was probably grazed by a bullet. Wrapping it with gauze is useless. The skin heals too slowly. Besides, the battlefield has been extremely dirty these past few days. If you don't treat the infection quickly, the wound will fester. If you get a fever, you'll die without antibiotics or something like that. Hurry and untie your sleeve."

Zhao Dagang's words surprised everyone present. They didn't sound like the words of a security guard. They sounded like the words of a doctor in their army.

If it were in the 21st century, most children who have not reached the fifth grade of elementary school could say this, but in today's era, people who can say this will be labeled as intellectuals.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhao Dagang asked his orderly to go over and bandage the wound simply. There was no need to do this kind of thing by yourself. Your injury was not that serious. Just apply some anti-inflammatory medicine, add some Yunnan Baiyao, and bandage it and it would be done.

"Okay, brother!"

The combat staff officer, feeling a slight chill on the wound, immediately gave a thumbs-up. This was truly no ordinary security team. In their impression, even if they searched the entire security team, they probably wouldn't be able to do this.

"Then me?"

Zhao Dagang pointed to the injured brothers of the 35th Army in the distance.

"It's my fault that I didn't recognize the real talent. Captain Zhao, please help my brothers."

General He, a lieutenant general, was so shocked to say such words that Zhao Dagang was shocked. It can also be seen that General He loves his people like his own children.

"No, no, no, old man, you can't do this. It will shorten my life. Brothers, get ready and bandage the wounds of the brothers in the 35th Army."

Seeing that Commander He was about to bow down, Zhao Dagang quickly helped him up. What a joke! He was just the acting commander of a security regiment. Even if the other party was a ragtag army, he was still a lieutenant general of the National Government. If this got out, what would happen to him?

What's more, these injured brothers are all heroes on the battlefield. According to what our commander-in-chief said, if you don't treat their injuries, who will you treat? Are those medicines of yours waiting to grow worms?

Commander He saw clearly from the side that each of these people had his own medical kit, which was very complete with all kinds of things. For some seriously injured people, they had to find special medical staff, who could temporarily remove the bullets on the battlefield. Although the operation was not standardized, it saved his life at this moment.

After removing the bullet, he also asked the people around him to leave some antibiotics for the wounded and sick, and put them in their pockets, with the amount for each of the three meals a day.

"Find someone to keep an eye on this. This is life-saving medicine for our brothers. If anyone dares to try this, don't blame me, He Lao San, for being ruthless. Even if it's an old man who follows me, anyone who takes this medicine will be shot."

When Commander He saw these anti-inflammatory drugs, he knew that there were still a group of ruffians under his command.

Now that the war has begun, the price of this medicine is two or three times that of gold. It is inevitable that these people will have other ideas and steal their comrades' medicine to sell...