"Victor?! Why did you come to the front line?" Pastor Tom asked in surprise after rushing over.
"Now is not the time to talk about this." Wei Ran cut the sutures. "Tom, this soldier needs you and your God."
Obviously, Tom understood Wei Ran's hint. He took a deep breath and tried to calm down his rapid breathing. He reached out from his arms and took out the Bible that was stained with the blood of an unknown number of people. He gently placed it on the person.
Wei Ran didn't even have time to ask the soldier's name, and he led Randy to hold the last mass quite skillfully.
At the same time, the rest of the soldiers were calling for help from the people around them. As for Wei Ran, he had already focused his attention on the soldier who was injured on the face at the beginning, and helped him suture the wound on his face as carefully as possible.
.
At this time, he had no longer thought about justifying the nickname of the so-called veterinarian. He just wanted to make it more worthwhile for the soldier, who gradually showed a trace of peace on his face amidst the sound of prayer, to exchange his life for something more worthwhile.
As for the soldier who was being treated by Wei Ran, tears could not stop flowing from the corner of his eyes to the wound.
"Don't cry"
Wei Ran tried his best to keep a calm tone and reminded, "Whether it's your tears or your twitching, it will cause me to accidentally sew the wound crookedly. Don't let his sacrifice be in vain."
Hearing this, the wounded man closed his eyes, but he still couldn't stop the tears from flowing out.
Sighing silently, Wei Ran patiently tore off a small piece of gauze and covered the injured man's eyes. The latter immediately stretched out a hand and pressed it on the gauze, wiping it gently. He couldn't control it at all.
tears.
In the sound of flying artillery fire, after Wei Ran stitched up the hideous wounds on the wounded man's face and torn ears as much as possible, the mass around him had already come to an end, and the sniper hiding in the distance
The hand also lost all threats under the attack of tank artillery.
Pastor Tom put away the blood-stained Bible, helped the soldier close his eyes, then pulled out the soldier tag from his neck, took off one and threw it into his bag, and then put the other one in his bag.
stuffed into the mouth of the deceased.
After Wei Ran used gauze to wrap up the wound on the wounded man's face, the latter did not follow Tom's advice and retreat to the rear. Instead, he picked up the rifle again and rejoined the battle with his teammates.
"Tell me about you"
Pastor Tom followed Wei Ran while looking for the wounded and asked, "Why did you come to the front when you are not doing surgery in the hospital at the rear?"
"What's different?" Wei Ranhun said nonchalantly, not mentioning the ridiculous crowding in the hospital.
However, Pastor Tom was not a fool. After a brief moment of silence, he made a guess, "So someone is targeting you? Let me guess, is it because of Marshall or because of your black friends?"
"Maybe both"
Wei Ran stopped and knelt down next to the corpse that had been shot in the chest. He remembered clearly that this corpse was named Bruce and that he had given him a carbine magazine not long ago.
Unexpectedly, in less than half an hour, the friend I had just met had turned into a corpse waiting for a chance to calm down during leisure time.
"Marshall has also come to the front line," said Randy, who followed behind him dragging a stretcher with both hands. "I saw him at noon."
"Marshall is also on the front line?" Wei Ran raised his head in surprise, "What is he doing on the front line?"
"The fire tank driver," Tom said helplessly, "I'm afraid only God knows how he got here, and he definitely doesn't know that he has also implicated you."
"I'm not implicated"
Wei Ran stood up, walked to a wounded man, and quickly helped him treat his wounds while saying, "And you don't want to talk to him about this kind of thing."
Tom glanced at Wei Ran and finally nodded, agreeing to Wei Ran's request.
In less than five minutes, Randy helped the injured who had been initially treated by Wei Ran onto a stretcher. The two said goodbye to Wei Ran and trotted towards the field hospital in the rear.
Wei Ran followed the soldiers on the front line and advanced little by little. For most of the afternoon, he treated fewer and fewer wounded people, and most of them changed from tragic explosion injuries to gunshot wounds. Many of them even passed by
After his treatment he rejoined the fight.
But correspondingly, Wei Ran also encountered the care of nuclear-armed snipers and even grenades hiding in bunkers more than once. The most dangerous time was when he was only less than ten meters away from the explosion point.
Fortunately, whether it is the fighting soldiers or the rampaging and crushing tanks, they are consciously or unconsciously protecting all the medical soldiers on the front line.
When dusk came and the sun was about to sink into the sea, a nuclear recruitment army of hundreds of people rushed out of the tropical rainforest around the battlefield without any warning.
Even with the advantage of night fighting, these soldiers shouting about the board did not cause any trouble. They were easily stopped by the American soldiers with their free heavy machine guns and overpowered tanks and artillery.
Out of the killing range. And the tank crushing that followed perfectly put an end to the entanglement between the two sides regarding the issue of prisoners.
In the last ray of sunset, the battle on July 23 finally came to an end with the arrival of the bulldozers coming up from the rear and the logistics personnel responsible for carrying the corpses.
At this point, most of the enemies around the landing site behind them have been cleared away. The only remaining highlands with dangerous terrain, and because of the shooting boundaries, there is no need to worry that they will threaten the landing site in the rear.
At the edge of the scorched battlefield, Wei Ran sat tiredly on a helmet that had become separated from its owner, enjoying a moment of peace against a broken palm tree.
Not far from him, several bulldozers were already cooperating with each other to expand a section of the trench, pushing the corpses of the nuclear recruitment troops who had launched the charge not long ago and even some lucky casualties who were still alive, all in one go.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Also pushed in were various crushed weapons, ammunition and supplies. These things are not worth mentioning to the American soldiers, but if they stay here, it means
Maybe they will be picked up by the nuclear recruitment troops who are still hiding in the forest at night. In this case, the only way is to bury them deeply after being crushed uniformly.
Before he could see enough of the excitement, Wei Ran discovered that stretcher bearer Randy was working with a soldier he had never seen before to carry the body.
"Randy!"
Wei Ran waved to the other party, and after they stopped, he immediately ran over and said, "Where's Tom? Why did you change your partner?"
"Tom is injured," Randy said helplessly. "When we were carrying the wounded back, he was shot in the butt by a sniper."
"Why did the sniper spank him for nothing?"
Wei Ran didn't react for a moment, but after seeing the height of the wounded man's head lying on the stretcher, he immediately realized the reason.
"It seems you found out"
Randy slowed down slightly and explained as he walked back, "We were carrying a major. The bullet probably hit the major's head on the stretcher."
"How is he doing now?" Wei Ran asked as he followed the other person.
"not bad"
Randy explained with a smile, "The bullet hit the area with the most flesh. Although it looked miserable, it didn't even damage the bones. He should be lying in the tent now."
"Be careful too"
Wei Ran pointed around and reminded, "Compared to the previous artillery explosions, cold guns are more dangerous."
"Your situation is more dangerous than mine"
Randy laughed and joked, "I heard from that unlucky major that by this time tomorrow at the latest, all the enemies around the landing site should be wiped out."
"So we're going to change places soon?" Wei Ran turned around and asked.
“Probably not”
The soldier who was carrying the stretcher with Randy said, "The division field hospital will not stray too far away from the fire range of the naval guns unless we can capture a well-equipped town stronghold."
"How do you know?" Randy asked subconsciously.
"I heard this from a wounded man when another unlucky guy and I were carrying a stretcher," the soldier said matter-of-factly.
"Let's talk about Marshall." Wei Ran changed the subject at the right time, "I haven't seen him this afternoon. Isn't that bastard also injured?"
"Now all the fire-breathing tanks have been deployed to fighting positions," Randy said confidently, "Don't worry, that bastard will be fine, and I also found out some interesting things."
"You also asked when you were carrying the stretcher?"
Wei Ran asked, dumbfounded. These stretcher bearers who shuttled back and forth between the front line and the rear were indeed the most well-informed people in a sense. After all, no one knew who would need to be carried away on a stretcher.
Is a man a private or a general?
"certainly"
Randy lowered his voice slightly and said, "That bastard Marshall deliberately found the military police captain, because the captain's brother is the driver of the fire-breathing tank."
"Then what?"
"Then Marshall went to take the captain's younger brother's place."
After Randy hesitated for a moment, he finally continued, "Victor, I hope you won't be angry with what you say next."
"Why should I be angry?" Wei Ran looked at the other party in confusion.
"Based on the news I heard, of course, just the news I heard."
Randy gritted his teeth and continued, "After you were pushed to the front line, Marshall went to the military police captain to apologize, and used him to replace the military police captain's brother to drive a fire-breathing tank in exchange for your return to the field hospital.
operating room.
But...but Tom said it was probably Marshall's plan from the beginning. Before you even bought everyone a drink, he planned it."
“I didn’t expect this guy to be quite smart.”
Wei Ranhun muttered nonchalantly, then asked strangely, "It would be a good thing if that bastard Marshall is really so smart, but what about the military police captain? Why does he have so much power?"
"He doesn't have much power"
The stretcher-bearer walking in front said angrily, "But he is very good at using the privilege of the military police to sow relations and create conflicts. Those idiots who believed his lies were fooled around like fools. And as far as I know, you
He was sent to the front line today because he bribed many wounded people to protest together."
"I didn't expect him to be a complete villain." Wei Ran shook his head dumbfounded, but in his heart he became more wary of the military police captain whom he had never met before.
