"Boom..." The moment Kong Jie was knocked down by Huang Yu, the shell exploded, making his ears buzz.
The impact point was less than five meters away from him. If Huang Yu hadn't knocked him down in time, he would have been seriously injured at least.
"The regimental commander is injured, protect the regimental commander and return to the position!" The exclamation of the guard platoon leader soon sounded around Kong Jie.
"Why are you panicking? I'm not dead yet. I'm just scratched on my arm. See if Huang Yu is injured?" Kong Jie asked, resisting the stinging pain in his arm.
"Huang Yu has no wounds on his body. He was stunned by the shell..." the guard platoon leader replied.
He immediately began to give orders: "The protection regiment leader of the first and second squads retreats, and the others carry Comrade Huang Yu and retreat..."
At the health team station on the back of the mountain ridge, there were only a few half-skilled health workers in the regiment running back and forth among dozens of lightly and seriously injured people, trying their best to save the lives of every wounded person and let them survive to the field hospital at the rear brigade headquarters.
"Bandage, I need a bandage here, come here quickly..." a health worker shouted, covering the wounded man's broken arm.
"Who still has styptic powder on them? I want styptic powder..." Another health worker shouted anxiously, covering the bloody hole on the wounded man's chest.
"I've run out of styptic powder..." a hygienist nearby responded helplessly!
"I still have some here, bring it right away..." another hygienist shouted.
"Forget it, there's no need for it!" The hygienist who needed styptic powder suddenly let go of his hands and replied with helplessness in pain.
The wounded man in front of him was so seriously injured that he bled too much and lost his breath in the blink of an eye.
"Take it away, it's hopeless!" the health worker said painfully. This was the third seriously injured person who died in front of him today. As a health worker who specializes in saving lives and healing the wounded on the battlefield, he felt indescribable pain in his heart.
But he quickly suppressed the grief in his heart and forced his exhausted body to rush to the next wounded person.
Huang Yu was also sent here after he was knocked unconscious by the bomb. He had no external injuries on his body, and the health staff couldn't find out why, so they could only put him aside temporarily.
"Ahem..." Huang Yu, who was in a coma, suddenly coughed twice, and his closed eyes slowly opened a crack, just in time to see the scene just now.
His brows immediately furrowed into a big "Sichuan" sign.
He vaguely remembered that he was on a rescue mission, but his opponent detonated a bomb and died with him. He lost consciousness the moment he was blown away.
He thought he had been sacrificed, but he didn't expect that he would still have a chance to survive.
But soon he realized something was wrong.
He was seriously injured during the operation and was sent to the nearest hospital for rescue. The scene he saw in front of him obviously had nothing to do with the hospital...
The clothes worn by the surrounding soldiers, the bandages in the hands of the hygienists, and the crude means of dressing wounds...all should be from decades ago.
At this moment, it appeared in front of him. Is this a crew filming...
But he quickly rejected the idea.
As a special forces soldier who often performs missions, Huang Yu is far more sensitive to the smell of blood than ordinary people.
He firmly believed that the smell of blood in the air was real. There was no way the crew would have used so much real human blood in filming, nor would they be able to create such a strong smell of blood.
"Ah...it hurts..." As he thought about it, his head suddenly became swollen and painful, and another memory flashed past his eyes like a movie.
Huang Yu, joined the Red Army four years ago...
He was too young to work as a correspondent with political commissar Li Wenying...
After the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, the Red Army reorganized the Eighth Route Army. Huang Yu also became an Eighth Route Army soldier and continued to work as a correspondent with Li Wenying.
He turned eighteen a year ago and became Li Wenying's guard after being asked to fight many times and got the opportunity to go to the battlefield...
Just now, I was ordered by the political commissar to protect the regiment leader Kong Jie and was blown into coma...
"I actually traveled through time... and also traveled to the world of "Bright Sword"..." After figuring out the memory that suddenly popped up in his mind, Huang Yu's eyes quickly widened, showing a shocked expression of disbelief.
The swelling and pain also began to disappear...
"You're awake...do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" A hygienist asked with a look of surprise on his face when he saw Huang Yu suddenly opening his eyes.
"My head feels a little bloated. I can't remember some things. Everything else is fine!" Huang Yu answered with a frown.
Until this moment, he had not fully digested the news that he had traveled to the world of "Bright Sword".
The hygienist breathed a sigh of relief: "You were knocked unconscious by the shell. It's normal to have a headache. You should be able to remember things you forgot quickly..."
Speaking of this, the health worker was embarrassed and said: "If you are okay, can you help us... I heard from the political commissar that you have learned bandaging. There are too many wounded people here. There are only a few health workers in the independent group, and they are too busy. There are several
Soldiers died because they failed to stop bleeding in time."
Huang Yu was convinced that he had traveled to "Bright Sword", but he didn't know which scene in the "Bright Sword" world he was in. When he was about to find someone to inquire, the hygienist sent an excuse to him.
He immediately agreed: "I can move, and I will help you now..."
Huang Yu's skills in bandaging wounds were better than those of the hygienists. While bandaging, he asked, "I can't remember some things. Can you tell me where we are and why we suddenly got into trouble with the Japanese!"
The health worker did not doubt Huang Yu's identity at all, and blurted out what she knew about the situation: "We are near Cangyun Ridge!"
"The Japanese suddenly attacked the base area. The independent regiment protected the transfer of the brigade headquarters. They encountered the Japanese and were covering the transfer of the brigade headquarters and the logistics organization!"
"Cangyunling counter-mopping up...encounter battle...the independent regiment covered the transfer of the brigade headquarters..." Hearing these keywords, Huang Yu suddenly thought of something.
Continue to ask: "Are the little devils opposite us from the Sakata United team?"
The captain of the health team not far away suddenly answered: "It's Sakata United!"
"Before the war, the regiment commander asked me to be prepared to treat a large number of wounded. He said that the Bantian Regiment was very powerful and had set a record of an infantry regiment defeating two main divisions of the Shanxi-Sui Army on the frontal battlefield!"
While others were marveling, Huang Yu's mind had already thought of a sentence said by Zhang Dabiao in "Bright Sword": "Last time during the anti-mopping up, the Bantian Regiment had an encounter with the Independent Regiment. The political commissar of the Independent Regiment died, and the regiment leader Kong Jie
Seriously injured, the brigade commander said that the Sakata Regiment is our brigade’s mortal enemy!”
Not surprisingly, he happened to be in the encounter that Zhang Dabiao was talking about: the first counter-mopping up in Cangyun Ridge.
God gave me a chance to travel through "Bright Sword", and nothing can be said to be in vain.
Political Commissar Li Wenying is his savior and his reborn parent.
After joining the Red Army, he taught himself step by step how to read, practice kung fu, learn marksmanship, and recognize maps... He treated himself like his parents, and even for the sake of the body he was in, he would never be allowed to sacrifice here.
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