On the third day of holding the South Gate of Heaven, Snake Butt lost his foot.
When the leader and his men finally arrived and helped Shuoyu pull the people out, they still couldn't pull out Snake Butt's feet.
The team leader said, cut it off.
Snake Butt smiled and said, "Okay."
Then he cut off his own feet with the kitchen knife he carried with him, and was finally dragged out by Shuo Yu and others. The tunnel was finally blown to pieces by Bula's grenade.
He said, Banxianer, I am also a wounded soldier now, and I also need to eat two meals a day!
Shuo Yu didn't say a word, and he and Fanla carried him back. The captain and his men continued to search for similar tunnels nearby and blow them up.
The artillery support from the east coast provided them with sporadic support one after another, delaying the next attack of their enemy.
Shuo Yu had a lot to do, they all had a lot to do, busy with redeploying firepower, busy with clearing trenches and corpses, busy with forgetting.
His operating room had no door, only a cloth curtain for blocking the view, but everyone tacitly agreed not to come in unless they were also carried in. Shuo Yu and A Yi were busy stuffing notes on the bodies of those who died on the other side of the curtain, and dealing with those who could still be saved on this side of the curtain.
Kang Ya ate his two meals a day and looked at the snake butt lying beside him. The food in his hand was snatched away. He looked at the shameless guy who was wolfing down and licking the bottom of the bowl in a daze, and shouted loudly,
"Banxian'er, are you still going to care? Someone is stealing the patient's food!"
"Open your eyes and see clearly, I am also a wounded person!"
When Snake Butt said this, he was licking the biscuit crumbs on his mouth with his tongue, while stretching out his right leg which had been bandaged and treated by Shuo Yu, and stretched it out with a smile towards Kang Ya in front of him.
Kang Ya took a look, said nothing, and turned her head away silently.
Shuo Yu was treating the gunshot wound on Da Yan's shoulder at this time. This guy was unlucky just now and was bitten by the Japanese bullet, but the bone was not soft enough and the bullet was still inside. Shuo Yu put folded cloth into his mouth to stop him from biting his tongue, and then cut the flesh to take out the bullet.
In the tree fort on the South Heaven Gate, as Shuo Yu clenched each pair of slowly cooling hands,
On the east bank of the Jiqipo position, Yu Xiaoqing personally put on Klauber's chest a low-level Blue Sky and White Sun Medal, which was allowed to be awarded by a division commander in front of the battlefield.
Clauber held his helmet. He was talking to Yu Xiaoqing, but he didn't look at him. He was just asking,
"When are we going to call?"
Yu Xiaoqing did not hold on and left, and Yu Zhi followed his commander.
As usual, Tang Ji had a smiling face as he awarded medals to the remaining two people, which was a great honor for Master Yu and Master Yu's throne.
Yu Zhi followed his division commander out and said he would not leave because Yu Xiaoqing had previously assigned him and his tank to the cannon fodder regiment at Jiqipo.
Maybe he didn't know whether he should say it or not, but he said it anyway.
"Did we sell them out?"
When Yu Xiaoqing turned around and rushed over, he looked like he wanted to give him a five hundred punch to let him taste it. Yu Zhi stood up straight and squinted his eyes. It was obvious that he was ready. If he knew the answer after being beaten once, he would not hide.
Yu Zhi left, Tang Ji came, Yu Xiaoqing asked Tang Ji the same questions they had asked him just now, like a subordinate asking his superior, or like a child asking his adult.
"When are we going to call?"
"Why are you asking me? When will the fight be held? Isn't that up to you to decide?"
"Why are you here with me again?!" Yu Xiaoqing almost couldn't hold back his expression and looked at Tang Ji, but he quickly reacted.
Tang Ji still smiled without changing his expression, looking at him with a smile on his face.
"...I understand. You were just waiting for me to ask you, weren't you? You said you couldn't fight, but you know all too well how to let something fail at the last minute! You were just waiting for me to ask, saying nothing, always being ambiguous, until the most critical moment, when you finally told me, 'No,' right?"
"I finally understand now. I should have rushed forward immediately!"
"You didn't charge, did you? Master Yu, why are you sitting down before the fight?"
Yu Xiaoqing sat on the stool that appeared out of nowhere behind him. After Tang Ji reminded him, he realized that he had sat down. When he woke up, Tang Ji patted his shoulder.
"Nephew Yu, nephew Yu! You're the one who gets everything you want! Things are looking up, seriously. Don't keep looking at me like that. When have I ever lied to you?"
"Okay, this time there really is a chance to turn things around~"
Yu Xiaoqing looked at Tang Ji in front of him in confusion, and even forgot to stand up. He just wanted to ask what the turning point he mentioned was?
Tang Ji closed the gap between them and patted his nephew's chest.
"Well, you're the lucky one, right? It's not easy, it's not easy. Of course we have to fight, but we have to find the right time. Otherwise, where are we going to deal with all the munitions on the ship? The American allies said that the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, will be very foggy. Very foggy!"
After Tang Ji finished speaking, he left, leaving Yu Xiaoqing sitting there alone. He could no longer tell whether what Tang Ji said was true or false. He could only believe that the illusory foggy day was real and that there was still time for everything.
Shuo Yu and the others at Nantianmen didn't know that during their conversation, their day of survival was moved to the day after tomorrow, a day that was expected to be foggy.
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