Chapter 176: Meet the God

There are many hills on the Korean Peninsula. The forests are dense and green all year round, and there is plenty of rain. In fact, the scenery is quite beautiful.

During the war, the valley mountains were actually a unique and prosperous scene. The mountains were continuous and elegant, and the mountains were covered with dense forests, like a natural and huge park.

There are many trees in the deep forest, many of which are old, bent over and bent backs, moss all over the body, and there is no trace of lines. At first glance, they grow in a fist, uneven crown, and inconsistent roots, and snuggle up to each other, like a group of shabby old men in the cold, hugging each other to keep warm, making people feel pity and without the admiration of handsomeness.

If it were in the peaceful times, this would be a beautiful resort. The charming scenery of the valleys and mountains would definitely make you feel that the turbidity is clear and the thick fog dissipated. The mortal dust is washed away, making you feel like you are so ecstatic.

Unfortunately, the Korean Peninsula is still suppressed by the haze of war, and the beautiful Gushan has now become the gathering and resting place for the 180th Division of the Volunteer Army. The soldiers, wearing the smoke of the battlefield, could not experience the beauty of the scenery in the mountains and rivers.

In the deepest part of the trees in Gushan, there are mountains and water, and the air is particularly fresh, and it has become a place for the wounded of the 180th Division to recuperate. The Third Corps Hospital has drawn out some of the capable medical staff to help the soldiers who have been fighting for a long time recover.

It is logical that the soldiers who broke out from the 180th Division had already arrived here. After the busyness of the initial establishment of the Gushan Temporary Hospital, the soldiers of the 180th Division had been treated long ago. It was already late June. The temporary hospital should be relatively calm. The soldiers were recuperating and just waited for recovery to go to fight again to kill the enemy.

However, on June 20, the temporary hospital still had enough accidents. A medical car drove from the frontline 180 shelter station alarmed the medical staff of the temporary hospital. The nurses and doctors came out urgently to treat the wounded. When a faint soldier got out of the car, the beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers in the valley mountain inevitably fell into a period of nervous and busyness.

"How is the injury of the injured?"

"The wounds on the shoulder and palms are well protected. The injured area recovers well, but the back injuries are a little ulcerated, and there are new injuries on the head. A lot of blood is revealed, and it seems that they have been hit! The injured person is seriously dizzy and has a very strong body fever!"

"How did you get hurt?"

"The information shows that it was injured by an enemy aircraft shell!"

"The wounded were sent from there?"

"Teitora!"

"Absurdly, what food does the medical center on the front line do? Why don't the emergency treatment be carried out on the front line? I'm only here now!"

"Doctor Liao, the information shows that he is from the reconnaissance company of the 538th Regiment of the 180th Division?"

"What's wrong with the 180th Division? Aren't they all brave soldiers who contribute to the country? Are they blamed for the defeat of these young people? It's really inappropriate. Get ready for the operation immediately! Rescue immediately!"

"yes!"

"It's really strange. Didn't the reconnaissance company of the 538th Regiment of the 180th Division say that the entire army was wiped out? Why did another one appear here? Does it say what his name is on the information?"

"His name is Wang Yang, he is a new recruit who has just joined!"

"What did the 180th Division be wiped out? I think this big hat is problematic. Their personnel losses seem to be less than those of the Sixty-Three Army in the Tieyuan Blocking Battle. Alas..."

"Doctor Liao...Doctor Liao, we can't control this..."

"Okay, I won't say it anymore! This warrior is very strong, and fortunately he can support it in this way! However, seeing that his injuries are all new injuries, how did he kill from the south bank of the Han River?"

"Who knows, the entire division is fighting so badly, with defeated soldiers everywhere, it would be nice if a new recruit can escape..."

“…”

No one could have thought that Wang Yang had been redirecting for nearly a month, but returned to the 180th Division.

Even Wang Yang himself didn't know that he was lying in the gathering place of 180 Valley Mountain. He only knew that he had nightmares all the time. In his dream, he was always fighting with foreign devils. There were blond and blue-eyed monsters everywhere, and he couldn't finish it no matter how hard he fought...

Then, he also dreamed of Gao Xiaodong and Zhao Xiaoyan. They were all fighting, and he wanted to save them, but he couldn't rush over. He screamed in anxiety and finally cried, but it was still useless.

This dream was very depressed. He always sacrificed miserably. He was desperate and could not wake up. Then his mind became dark. The dream continued again. He killed and beat him. He always felt that his blood was boiling. He spent all his life in cold sweat every day...

I don’t know how long it took, but one day he only vaguely heard someone talking, and he didn’t realize that he would analyze and study these things. He only knew that someone seemed to help him change the medicine, bandage the wound, and get injections...

"Is this kid Wang Yang?! It's really him! Hehe! I thought I was the only one left in our reconnaissance company!"

"That's right, it's him! This kid is not only inferior to his marksmanship and his military fitness, but he is his favorite recruit boy from our company commander Gao Dazhu!"

"Let him live in the same ward with me! I'm lonely! Haha, now I'm in a company..."

I was still confused and heard someone talking, but I was no longer dreaming at this time. The sound was a bit familiar, but it was impossible. Wang Yang was tired and tired and could not think about these things, so of course he continued to be confused.

"Water! Give me water!"

It was incredible that he had been sleeping for so long. Wang Yang felt thirsty, but he was still powerless. However, when he called out this sound, he had been lying in the temporary hospital for seven days.

"Wake up. Doctor Liao is really amazing. There is water here... Don't be anxious... Drink slowly... Brother, don't choke..."

Wang Yang drank water in big mouthfuls, as if he had tasted nectar and jade liquid. He felt that the water was so delicious, but when he opened his eyes, he found him lying in a green tent, and then a surprised face appeared in front of him, he was still shocked.

"His grandma, Wang Yang, you can sleep. It's been seven days and seven nights, and finally you've fallen asleep?"

This face is very familiar, but it should be too familiar, so Wang Yang didn't believe it because this guy turned out to be Li Donghai, a comrade in the reconnaissance company of his former 538th Regiment of the old army. The boy shouted carelessly and said excitedly:

"Now, I'm not the only one in our reconnaissance company. We finally have a partner!"

"Uh, where is this? Hall of Hell!?"

Wang Yang didn't react. To be honest, he wouldn't feel strange even if anyone appeared in front of him, but when he saw the warrior who should have died in the original 538th Regiment's reconnaissance warrior, of course, he had to feel creepy.

"Ph! Pah! Bless all the gods, children's words are not quarrels!"

Well, this Li Donghai still looks like a collapse. This kid was a famous charlatan when he was reconnaissance company. Now he still has an old problem that cannot be corrected. He glared at Wang Yang and said:

"What is the Hall of Hell? This is in Gushan, our temporary division hospital of the 180th Division! Don't talk nonsense if you don't know!"

"180th Division?!Teacher Hospital?"

Wang Yang was dizzy and raised his eyes. The bright sunlight shone out of the tent. In this case, the chance of ghosts appearing was unlikely. He pinched his hand and found it hurt a lot. He finally reacted, but he was still a little dazed.

"Blind! Isn't it that if it's not the 180th Division? Do you still want to go there?"

Li Donghai was a little worried. He touched Wang Yang's forehead and frowned and asked hesitantly: "You are really hit by your brain!"

"Li Donghai?! You are not dead yet!"

Wang Yang shook his head, Li Jianghai's hand stretched out was hot, which proved that this guy was indeed a living person. He couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"I'm! Bah! Bah!"

Li Donghai's face turned green, his hands were lying on his chest, and he worshiped God and prayed to Buddha again. Wang Yang wanted to laugh, and then the boy said to Wang Yang with white eyes and said:

"Nonsense, if I were that, how could I talk to you! I wonder how you guy escaped. It has been almost a month since our 180th Division broke through, and you have just returned from the front line. Where did you go, a new recruit?"

"ah……"

Wang Yang was a little broken. He still recalled the moment he was dizzy in his mind. He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have taken off an enemy plane, and was retaliated by the enemy plane. Countless bombs flew towards his head, and then he ran and ran, but in the end he still failed to outperform the artillery fire.

He remembered of course a loud bang exploded beside him, and then he felt a numbness behind his back, and his whole body was washed up by the enemy bomb air waves. He flew a long distance before he fell into the grass, as if his head was hit hard, and then he knew nothing, but what he never expected was that when he woke up, he would lie in the temporary hospital of the 180th Division.

However, what made Wang Yang wonder was how he was lying in the temporary hospital of the 180th Division! You should know that he is now a platoon leader of the Sixty-Three Army, so he should have gone to the Sixty-Three Army to treat him!

Wang Yang was really confused, but he still vaguely remembered that he had fought the Tieyuan Blocking Battle. He also brought a group of meteor warriors. He also met Gao Xiaodong and Fu Chongbi, but why did he go back to the 180th Division today? Is it a dream? But what happened to the dream?

"What? Don't tell me that I surrendered to the foreigners and then ran back secretly, right?"

Wang Yang looked confused, but Li Donghai had a lot of imagination. He glanced out of the tent, then asked carefully and nervously, as if he was afraid that others would hear it, and it was quite strange.

"You have just surrendered to the foreign devils? I didn't go back to Yingfengji, I came from the defense line of the Sixty-third Army of the Tieyuan!"

Surrendering to the foreigners?! This made Wang Yang anxious. So many of his comrades and brothers fell under the fire of the foreigners. It was too late to beat the bad guys to death. How could he surrender to them? He sat up as soon as he stood up, but he was a little anxious.

"Ah! Go from Tetrahara? You kid are smart! Why didn't I expect! There must be fewer enemies intercepted there!"

Seeing Wang Yang getting anxious, Li Donghai didn't mind, but instead shouted in a little disappointed voice:

"Damn it, I have been thinking that fortune telling that day should be very good. I said that the way to survive is in the west and southeast, and if I go right, there will be no blood disaster. But I walked to the east in a hurry. It seems that I was really a mistake, otherwise I wouldn't have been shot. There will be blood disaster!"

"Haha, I think you are not seriously injured. You are now alive! The injury is even lighter than mine!"

Can you tell fortunes even if you run away? Wang Yang was convinced. After looking at Li Donghai, he only tied a bandage on his right arm, and it seemed that his injuries were not serious! He couldn't help but feel happy and admired this guy very much.

"Hehe, so we must not underestimate the Qimen Gossip technique in China. Look at the comrades in the past that didn't believe my ability. Now you know it's amazing!"

It seems that Li Donghai was heard. In fact, this kid is not old, he looks only twenty-five or twenty-six years old. But he is really a bit of a potential as a charlatan, but he still sighs:

"But it's better than you boy. My arm has been discounted. If I want to recover, I'm afraid it's not as useful as before. But I think you'll be fine if you heal. Moreover, you're blushing and happy, and you're a little lucky! It seems that you're heading towards the western Iron Yuan direction and you must meet a noble person!"

"Negotiable?!"

Uh, I didn’t expect this charlatan to have some real skills? Wang Yang was a little stunned. Isn’t this noble person Gao Xiaodong and Fu Chongbi? But I don’t know how they are! How did this charlatan calculate?

"How did I come here?"

However, although Wang Yang is a young man from the mountains, he is still not very interested in these gods and ghosts. Because when he was a child, someone helped him calculate that he was a fake emperor's life and could also say this thing, so don't scare people to death? Anyway, how can these fortune tellers cheat money? They say it on the spot, so Wang Yang never takes this seriously.

"Of course it was sent from our frontline shelter station of the 180th Division! Where do you think it is?"

Li Donghai replied as if he were of course, and then his face became dark: "I have only sent you one in the past five days. It seems that there may be no one in our 180th Division to come back alive!"

"I watched the company commander and squad leader sacrifice! There are too many enemies!"

When Wang Yang heard Li Donghai talk about this, he felt uncomfortable. The fierce battle scene that day suddenly came to his mind, recalling the sacrifice of his comrades one by one, and the comrades who had laughed and trained together fell down like this. This feeling is really a torture.

"Forget it, let's not think about it. I'll inform Doctor Liao. He said that if you wake up, you must have a check-up!"

There was silence in the tent. Li Donghai finally sighed and said, then walked outside. After a while, he brought a young nurse and a doctor who was in a steady state in his thirties.

The wound on Wang's shoulder was removed again. The new meat had already grown and it should be possible to remove the stitches!

I looked at Wang Yang's pierced palm again, and the situation was similar there.
Chapter completed!