"Distract, get out of the car!" The order was immediately conveyed.

But this command is actually very difficult to execute.

This is mainly because the command is unclear. Should the "dispersing" let the car dispersed or the soldiers dispersed? If the soldiers dispersed, how can the soldiers disperse on the high-speed car? At the same time, if the car does not stop, how can the soldiers get off?

This ambiguous order is very taboo in wartime because it will make the soldiers at a loss, but it seems that it cannot be blamed for the officer who issued the order... The officers left too little reaction time, and the officers cannot accurately convey the spirit of the order.

Fortunately, the driver of Qin Chuan's car was smart enough. He suddenly blew the steering wheel and drove the car out of the highway. After driving for a distance in the desert, he stopped the car as soon as he stepped on the brake.

The soldiers didn't know what to do, and they jumped out of the car with their weapons and backpacks as fast as possible and scattered.

The driver's approach proved to be correct, because British pilots would not be able to stare at a car on the ground. They always want to use as few bullets as possible and destroy as many targets as possible, so they will always throw bullets and bombs into areas where cars are crowded. This is different from the cover bombing of shells, so it is definitely correct to drive a car out of the group.

As soon as Qin Chuan fell down in the sand, a unique whistling sound of bombs came from the air, and deafening explosions followed one after another. It was like the door of the abyss of hell opened, with shrapnel and metal fragments flying everywhere, and gunpowder and dust choked people to breathe.

The explosions were tighter and the whistling sound of fighter planes diving down and the "swinging" sound when the machine guns opened fire. Qin Chuan could even clearly distinguish whether these bullets had hit the target... The bullets would make a unique "swinging" sound when hitting the sand, and hitting the target would turn into a burst of metal blasting beans.

At this time, you really need to have the greatest degree of self-control, because you always think about the tragic situation when you are hit by a bullet or a bomb in your mind, so you always want to get up and run to a safe place... But reason tells Qin Chuan again and again that no place here is safe, and all you can do is lying on the ground and waiting for the arrangement of fate.

Alphredo couldn't help it. He suddenly jumped up from his hiding place and shouted hysterically while raising his pistol "bang bang bang" to pull the trigger... Alphredo did this in fact just exaggerating his fear, because everyone knew that the pistol could not hit the plane, and even if he hit it with the penetration of the pistol, he would only scratch the plane.

Qin Chuan didn't think much about it, and jumped up and rushed Alphredo back to the ground. A bomb exploded nearby with a "boom", and a ball of "silver rain" exploded from the sky. At the same time, a black thing crossed Qin Chuan's head and fell heavily in front of the two.

When Qin Chuan Dingqing saw that it was actually the bones of a steaming comrade.

To be precise, it cannot be considered a bone at this time, because it is still alive, but it has no limbs, only its bare torso... Its four legs have been blown away by bombs, and its chest, neck and face are completely distorted by shrapnel and the sand and rocks that have been shot up. Surprisingly, its mouth is not injured, and it even groans. The sound is like it comes from another world...

"Save me! Please..." Wreckage mumbled and begged.

Alphredo was frightened by the tragic scene. He dug the sand in front of him in a crying voice and wanted to bury his face in order to avoid all this, just like an ostrich always bury his head in the sand when he encounters danger.

Qin Chuan had to drag Alphredo out again to prevent him from suffocating inside.

Finally, the sound of bombing stopped, and followed by the shocking screams from the wounded soldiers and the soldiers whose hands and feet were blown off.

Qin Chuan got up and saw that the whole world had changed. The convoys that had been moving forward in an orderly formation were now scattered everywhere: some of them were blown up to the sky, and their bodies were lying in the sand with twists and twists, and the wheels were still rotating; some were blown into flames, and the black smoke was filled with the smell of gasoline and burnt smell, which was mixed with the disgusting smell of barbecue; what was even more terrifying was that those who were fired by machine guns were not too late to get off the car, and the drivers all turned into corpses. They hung on the car in various positions or fell in the nearby sand, and the whole car turned into a shocking red.

"Medical Soldier! Medical Soldier..."

Qin Chuan heard someone screaming, but it was obvious that even if the medical soldiers had three heads and six arms, they would not be busy.

Then Qin Chuan saw Colonel Slein, with a few traces of blood on his head, and he didn't know whether it was his own or someone else's.

"We can't stop!" Colonel Slain shouted as he dragged a German soldier up from the ground, "Get together and keep moving!"

"Colin!" someone asked, "What should the wounded do?"

Colonel Slain was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Leave them behind, the medical staff will take care of them!"

This is a lie, because the British army will follow one after another in the near future, and they will become prisoners of the British army or corpses under the guns of the British army...

However, there was nothing we could do about this. The First Infantry Regiment went deep into the heart of the British army. They could not take the wounded forward and even more could not send the wounded to a safe place for treatment.

In the next few minutes, the medical staff made a simple identification of the injured, and they divided the injured into three levels: severe, moderate and mild.

The severely wounded were gathered and handed over to the priests in the army... The priest would give them the final prayer.

The moderately wounded stayed on the roadside and handed them a grenade or explosive pack, and told them...you can choose to burn the grenade or surrender to the British army.

However, most of them could not stand the arrival of the British army.

The mildly wounded were taken back to the car that could still be started and followed the troops to continue to advance... This means they had to continue fighting.

When he returned to the car, Qin Chuan found a soldier beside him whose left hand was almost blown off.

The reason why he said "almost" is because his palms have several muscles connected, just like a few ropes hanging on it, and the blood flows continuously. The soldiers hurriedly bandaged him...

Qin Chuan didn't know if this was considered a "mild" injury. What Qin Chuan knew was that if the soldiers did not want to be left to die, they had to pretend that their injuries were not serious and could continue to fight. They even had to spend some time cheating the medical staff.

Thinking of this, Qin Chuan felt a chill of coldness... He had tried his best to adapt to this war, but what happened still broke through the bottom line that he could bear again and again.
Chapter completed!