If it were before, the cannon fodder might have had some scruples when facing Zhang Lixian and the others, but after the last confrontation, the cannon fodder discovered that these so-called elites were actually just like them, with two shoulders carrying one.

The heads, in front of bullets, are all the same, there is no difference, and the awe in their hearts is naturally gone.

"go out?"

Zhang Lixian frowned, and before he could say anything, the hot-tempered He Shuguang grabbed the cannon fodder by the collar and asked sternly: "Don't he know that our master has something to do with him?"

"Deputy Battalion Commander Wang said that he has something to go out and cannot see Master Yu. Battalion Commander Lin and our regiment commander know more about our third battalion than he does. Just let Master Yu ask the regiment commander and the camp commander.

Already."

The cannon fodder, who was being grabbed by the collar by He Shuguang, still showed no fear on his face, as if it was not him who was being grabbed by the collar. He still calmly told a few people what Wang Zhong had left, with a hint of arrogance in his expression.

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He Shuguang was so angry that the Three Corpse Gods jumped violently. He was about to make a move, but was stopped by Zhang Lixian.

Only then did He Shuguang see that there were already many cannon fodders surrounding him, looking at them with unkind eyes, as if they would swarm them once they took action.

Thinking of yesterday's confrontation outside Chengda City, He Shuguang's face instantly turned red.

"Has your battalion commander said where he went?" Zhang Lixian was still calm.

The cannon fodder slapped He Shuguang's hand away, straightened his collar, raised his head and said calmly: "The deputy battalion commander took the veterinarian to get medicine for the wounded."

Zhang Lixian was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered the more than 200 seriously injured people he saw outside Zenda City yesterday.

Although Yu Xiaoqing has promised to help these wounded people apply for some medicines from the field hospital, the current situation is turbulent. The Japanese invaders have occupied nearly half of our country's territory. All kinds of domestic supplies are in extremely short supply, especially military supplies.

First, focus on the major battlefields in the country.

There are not many left in Yunnan.

But this is not over yet. This is only the material distributed by the central government to the Yunnan War Zone. As soon as it is allocated from the finance, it must be handled by officials of the Ministry of Finance. When it reaches the provincial capital, the officials who handle it must also be handled by the provincial capital.

, such layer upon layer of exploitation and layer upon layer of deduction, when these materials are actually sent to the front line, the initial three achievements will be considered too much.

Although Yu Xiaoqing is named Commander of Nujiang River Defense, it is his father, not Yu Xiaoqing, who really has the right to speak.

The medical supplies that Yu Xiaoqing ordered were only a drop in the bucket compared to the number and severity of the wounded.

On the other hand, the few doctors transferred from the field hospital have real qualifications. With their participation, not only the pressure on the veterinarians has been reduced, but also the wounded have a little more chance of survival.

At the same time, in a private house in Zenda City, Wang Zhong couldn't help but frowned as he looked at the medicines that had just been moved out of the house piled under the eaves: "That's all?"

"And that's all!"

"There are wars happening everywhere now. These medical supplies are really in short supply. Master Jun, you need them urgently. No matter how powerful I am, I can't conjure up medicines out of thin air."

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The black market owner, who was wearing a mandarin jacket and a hat and dressed like a country squire, explained to Wang Zhong helplessly.

"It doesn't matter. We have plenty of time. You can get as many drugs as possible. If there is amoxicillin, I will get as much as I want."

Wang Zhong also knew that he was in a hurry and time was tight. It was not easy to come up with so much.

"My lord, if it's sulfonamide, even if you bite your teeth, you can get some, but amoxicillin is not easy to get, and this thing is very valuable!"

"No matter how valuable money is, there is no more precious value than human life."

"You can just get it. You also said that this medicine is expensive. Even if you get it and I can't afford it, you will never worry about selling it."

In this era, amoxicillin is a life-saving drug. It is generally priced but not available on the market, so there is no need to worry about selling it.

"It's just that amoxicillin is difficult to handle. The control on this product is much stricter than other drugs."

The black market boss naturally knows about the huge profits of amoxicillin, but this money is really not what he can make if he wants to.

"Just do your best!"

"Fine!"

"Then try it little one!"

"I heard from Mr. He that the military master plans to exchange weapons for these medicines, don't you know?" The black market boss's eyes were already shining, and his face was full of shrewdness.

Wang Zhong also smiled, turned to the side and shouted: "Miscellaneous Dragon!"

"Arrived!" Mi Long immediately stood up.

"I'll leave the rest to you!"

Boss Mi’s nickname was not given out of thin air. Although Mi Long didn’t know a few Chinese characters, his business skills were not bad. There were so many defeated soldiers in the shelter, but his shop was in full swing, and he didn’t have to worry about it every day.

With food and clothing, and seven or eight watches to wear when I was injured, I couldn't believe how nourishing my life was.

The first time he saw the mysterious dragon, the smile on the black market owner's face froze.
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