Due to Tang Zhengde's stabbing behavior, the First Army Regiment stationed at the border must prevent itself from being dumped. Therefore, when the war first started, it was forced to abandon the defensive area and evacuate towards Hualei Living Town.
This directly caused the rebels to push inward as if they were on fire. In addition, they had stashed troops around the border in advance, so the regiment suffered heavy losses.
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At the entrance of the field hospital in Hualei Life Town, military vehicles stopped one after another, and a large number of wounded were transported down by their comrades. Health soldiers and medical soldiers entered the scene immediately carrying medical supplies and took the lead in cleaning up the indoor environment.
Many family members of soldiers were mobilized to help. Under dim lights, they took the lead in placing the seriously injured people on the few empty hospital beds indoors.
"Blood bags, get some more blood bags!"
The head of the health regiment of the Chi Army kept shouting: "Hemostatic forceps, bandages, take as many as you can, quickly!"
The health department of the Chi Army claims to have a regiment, but in fact this regiment only has more than a hundred people, and most of them are veterans who have been seriously injured and have certain disabilities. They retired from the regular army and have nothing to do.
Stay here and help.
It is difficult to replenish the regular army's manpower, so how can it be possible to replenish the health corps?
In the past year or so, the Chi Army has revitalized its own economy due to the business of military supplies. It has money and supplies, but there are too few people.
The originally deserted field hospital was instantly filled with wounded people, with three to four hundred people crowded in the room, and the sound of wailing became a continuous one.
On a bed on the left near the window, a soldier's left leg was blown open. He fainted and woke up several times from the pain. His face turned pale, and he grabbed the railing of the bed with both hands and shouted: "...Don't...
Stop it, I can't stand it anymore...just shoot me!"
"Don't shout, don't shout!" A veteran pressed his chest: "You can survive, believe me you can survive."
"Analgesic!" Another health worker pressed his injured leg and shouted to a peasant woman.
The woman was a soldier's family member, and she knew some basic medical skills. But when she saw the blood all over the bed and the struggling soldiers, she turned pale with fright and did not dare to move.
"Hit him!" the veteran yelled.
"I...I don't dare."
"Then hold on, close your eyes, and don't look at him." The veteran turned around and grabbed the analgesic, smashed the bottle neatly, and used a syringe to absorb the liquid.
The woman pressed her hands against him, closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, not daring to look at him at all.
The veteran injected an injection into the opponent's blood vessel. After waiting for less than a minute, the injured person gradually became quiet, stared blankly at the ceiling, and stopped talking.
The veteran bent down and took out the medical saw blade from the medical box, lowered his head and pressed his thigh, and cut off the saw blade very decisively.
"Crack, bang!"
Several sounds of bones being crushed echoed in the room, and a calf was sawed off alive.
The hygienist next to him immediately used a medical bandage to strangle the upper half of the patient's thigh, and quickly used a hemostatic forceps to pinch the blood vessel, skin, and began to bandage it.
The veteran wrapped the calf in gauze and placed it on the bedside: "No one should touch it, it belongs to him."
In the back room.
"I'm not going to suffer any more, get out of here!" A young man covered his bloody neck and the left side of his face that was completely burned by the heat wave of the explosion. He squatted on the window sill in horror and grabbed a pistol.
He decisively pulled the trigger against his temple.
The gunshot rang out and the man fell off the window sill instantly.
The head of the health team paused: "Get the body bag and carry it out."
In peaceful times, ordinary people would never be exposed to such a scene in their lifetime, but in this chaotic battlefield, after a battle, no matter whether they win or lose, what is left behind is the dead souls on the ground, as well as the wounded who will be with them for the rest of their lives.
At the door, a group of people rushed over.
"Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang!" the chief of staff of the Chi Army roared.
The head of the health team immediately greeted him: "Chief of Staff!"
"Prepare a separate room, the commander is injured." the chief of staff ordered.
When the head of the health team heard this, he immediately looked up at the crowd and saw that Zhao Weihu's left forearm was covered in blood and his forehead was broken.
"This is……?"
"A military vehicle was attacked on the road." The chief of staff explained briefly: "Hurry up and make arrangements!"
"This way, come this way." The head of the health team led more than thirty people and walked inside.
In the crowd, Zhao Weihu clenched his fists and glanced gloomily at the wailing Chi army soldiers in the room, teeth clenching.
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Five minutes later, in a separate treatment room, the headquarters health center gave Zhao Weihu an anesthetic and began to treat the wound on his arm.
Zhao Weihu did not lie down, but sat on the bed and asked: "What kind of battle damage is this?"
"More than 300 people were slightly injured, more than 50 people were seriously injured, and more than 30 people died." A regimental commander immediately saluted and reported.
"Don't lie on horseback," Zhao Weihu shouted with his eyes wide open; "Report the battle damage truthfully!"
The corner of the regiment commander's mouth twitched, and after a long pause, he said again: "More than a hundred people were slightly injured, more than a hundred were seriously injured, and sixty people were lost in the battle."
"Fuck you, Tang Zhengde!" When Zhao Weihu heard this number, his brain was dizzy. He didn't hate the rebels at all, because the relationship between the two sides was ours and the enemy. Whoever killed the other would be killed.
But Zhao Weihu, who hates evil as much as he hates enemies, hates traitors and these bastards who are engaged in power conspiracy.
"Report!" At this moment, the guards rushed in from outside.
"Say!" Zhao Weihu raised his head and responded.
"The second regiment leader is back and wants to meet with you."
"Let him come in." Zhao Weihu replied.
Tens of seconds later, Chang Fei, the leader of the Second Regiment, entered the room alone, covered in mud and blood. One of his blind eyeballs blinked mechanically, while the other healthy eye shouted with tears in his eyes:
"The Second Regiment lost 143 people due to the battle, 97 were lightly or seriously injured, and... 46 people died!"
Zhao Weihu closed his eyes and thought carefully for a long time: "The two regiments mobilized the remaining troops and set up defense zones layer by layer along the entrance of the town to prevent Tang Zhengde from coming to finish the attack."
"yes!"
Everyone salutes.
Zhao Weihu looked down at the ground and said in a hoarse voice: "Mang...Mangzi went to the theater headquarters to pick someone up...There is no news yet...It's probably broken."
The officers present were silent when they heard this.
"Go and do your work." Zhao Weihu said in a hoarse voice.
After the officers left, less than five minutes later, the guards came in again, saluted and shouted: "Commander! Staff Officer Khazar from the General Headquarters is here."
"Let him in."
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Outside Hualei Town.
Tang Zhengde was sitting in the command vehicle, holding the phone and yelling: "I can't give him any more time! Their two regiments have already entered the town. If the follow-up troops are added, my two thousand people will not be able to eat him. I am at most
Give Zhao Weihu half an hour to think about it. If he agrees, I will withdraw my troops; if he disagrees, I will open fire directly!"?