Perhaps because he was a little sad, or perhaps he was caught off guard, Xiaoshan's thick body was knocked away by three or four meters by Mi Xiaohua, who looked a little thin but was extremely determined and fierce.
Before Xiao Shan could feel sad, he heard a loud "boom" in his ears, and felt his face burning.
That is the air wave, that is the air wave of explosion, that is the air wave of grenade explosion.
The new recruits, who were already experienced enough, knew what was happening immediately.
Shaking his slightly dizzy head, Xiaoshan, who was heartbroken, didn't even bother to look at where the heat that was flowing freely on his face came from. His forehead was scratched by a shrapnel, and blood spattered.
He immediately turned his attention to Mi Xiaohua who knocked him away.
What he saw was a scene that broke his heart. Mi Xiaohua's slightly thin body was lying three meters away from him. Half of her body was scorched black, and blood was flowing from her head and body desperately.
Dyeing the sand and gravel on the ground red.
The young Japanese soldier who had caused their argument, who was only two meters away from her, had already flown four or five meters away. He was a bloody mess and was already dead.
At that moment, Xiao Shan finally understood why Mi Xiaohua rushed towards him and knocked him away when he disagreed with him. This was because the Japanese soldier with melancholy eyes actually hid a grenade and lit it while he was not paying attention.
fuse.
He finally understood the look in the little devil's eyes. He didn't want to live, but wanted to die. The hope contained there was not that he wanted to let him go, but that he hoped to get closer, and a little closer, so that he could have a fight.
perish together.
"Doctor, doctor, help me!" The hill rolled towards Mi Xiaohua.
He pressed the first aid kit he was carrying against Mi Xiaohua's ribs, where a large gash was clearly torn open by the grenade shrapnel.
However, no matter how hard he pressed, he could not stop the blood spurting out.
Looking at the face that should have been fair and beautiful but now turned black and stained with blood, Xiaoshan burst into tears: "Monitor Mi, wake up! Wake up."
If possible, the recruit Danzi hoped that the person lying there was himself. Not only did he regret it, but he was even more heartbroken. He regretted that he should not have been so stupid to be kind to an animal and felt sorry for her so much.
Doesn't she know that this will make her life worse than death from now on? If she can't live, then he, even if he is alive, is not as good as dead.
"Son, you're crying!" Mi Laowu, who was witnessing all this from a dozen meters away, rushed over angrily and kicked the recruit's balls away. "Doctor, save her quickly!"
"Everyone else, please pay attention to me. Anyone who disobeys the commander's military orders again, I have the right to execute him on the spot." Mi Laowu's roar could be heard from a hundred meters away.
At least two doctors and four nurses rushed over from dozens of meters away, surrounded Mi Xiaohua, and began to rescue her with all their strength.
There was a sense of sadness on the faces of the surrounding soldiers, but they quietly held the guns in their hands tighter. When they looked at the corpses of the Japanese, they even began to replenish their guns first and then their knives. Even the usually very thrifty red warriors
So are they.
There was only one recruit, face covered in blood, lying on the ground crying and unwilling to leave.
Mi Laowu, who was full of anger, endured it again and again, and finally just sighed and stopped scolding the new recruit Xiaoshan.
Kindness can be used anywhere, but it cannot be used on the battlefield. Kindness can be given to anyone, but it cannot be given to the Japanese invaders. It is useless to just say this truth. You can only experience the battle of blood and fire yourself. Everyone can
This is how recruits grow up.
The moment of life or death is enough to transform youth into maturity. Those who cannot transform can only die.
But this time, it was Mi Xiaohua who used the difficult choice of life and death to make the recruits understand what a battlefield is.
Within a few minutes, Mi Zhi rushed over with five female soldiers, and glanced coldly at Mi Lao Wu, who had a stern look on his face. The six of them stood quietly next to the doctors and nurses who were busy at the scene.
They stood like six upright javelins. Although the expressions on their faces could not be seen, everyone who passed by their queue could still feel their sadness.
Of course Mi Zhi is sad. There are more than 100 people in Mijiayu, but they are the only seven girls and one boy. In order to avenge their lost relatives, they chose to join the independent group. After four years of hard training, they worked harder than the men. They even reached
In order to meet the basic selection criteria for the special brigade, from Jiuguan to Qigen Village, even though they were serving as a field hospital guard platoon, they also killed no less than ten Japs.
However, they are still far away from their goal. Will they lose a relative?
The rescue at the scene lasted ten minutes, but to everyone, especially Xiaoshan, it felt like ten centuries had passed.
Until one of the doctors stood up and raised his head.
"Dr. Zhou, how is Xiaohua doing? Is there anything we can help you with?" Mi Chi asked first.
"Hey! The injuries are too serious. The distance from the grenade explosion is too close. There are up to 13 shrapnel wounds on the body. Immediate surgery is needed. We also need a lot of plasma." However, the middle-aged doctor surnamed Zhou sighed.
"No problem, if there is not enough plasma, you can draw blood from me and my sisters." Mi Chi replied firmly.
"However, shrapnel injuries are not the most fatal thing. The most fatal thing is the internal shock injuries caused by the close-range explosion. If the kid hadn't hidden the grenade under his body for fear of being discovered, Sergeant Mi would have died long ago.
Therefore, we can only do our best, and you, Platoon Commander Mi, must also be mentally prepared." Doctor Zhou shook his head and put the heart of Xiaoshan a few meters away into despair again.
"Okay, I believe in Dr. Zhou's ability. If...it's also Xiaohua's life." Mi Chi's pretty face twitched fiercely, but she tried hard to stay calm.
The sudden upheaval and hatred four years ago and her four-year military career have already transformed the innocent village girl into a tough-minded female soldier. She has already learned how to hide her emotions, even if she is extremely sad at the moment.
From their childhood acquaintance to four years of getting along day and night, they have become more than family members.
"By the way, who is Xiaoshan? Sergeant Mi just woke up briefly and called out this name. He must have something to say!" Doctor Zhou looked around and asked.
All eyes were focused on the tearful recruit Danzi who was kneeling on the ground. A trace of anger flashed on the faces of several female soldiers, including Midge, and then full of sadness. They might understand their sisters' thoughts to some extent.
Women with sensitive intuition are one of the most terrifying creatures in the world. They can feel the thoughts that men hide in their hearts and eyes. Most of the time, they just pretend not to know. However, men rarely understand and think that
I am very smart. This is not the case at all times and in all countries.
"I, I am." The recruit Danzi, who was kicked hard by Mi Laowu again, jumped up to Mi Xiaohua, who was tightly bandaged, with only a pair of eyes and mouth exposed.
"Woo hoo, squad leader Mi, I am Xiaoshan." Tears from the recruit Danzi once again fell heavily on the face of the female sergeant he had been secretly in love with for more than a year.
"Guawazi, why are you crying? I'm not dead." The female sergeant, who was almost wrapped like a mummy, moved her lips and said extremely weakly.
"Monitor Mi..."
"My name is Mi Xiaohua, don't call me squad leader. Your squad leader is Mi Laowu."
Mi Laowu......
Little flower girl, it’s not good for you to do this!
"Guawazi, you know now! The Japanese are all beasts and they all deserve to die."
"Oh, oh, I'm stupid, I'm sorry..."
"Why are you crying? Brother Pao, you can't show your diarrhea, Guawazi. Remember from now on, on the battlefield, you will die or I will live. Don't be kind, especially to the Japanese devils."
"I remembered."
"I am cold."
Recruit Danzi took off his military uniform as quickly as possible, and wrapped his shirtless general uniform around Mi Xiaohua, whose breath was getting weaker and weaker.
At this time, not only was Mickey's face twitching, but even the little nurse's eyes were widened.
What a bastard, this new recruit should be a bachelor for the rest of his life, no, ten lives.
What if she still said it was cold? Should you take off your pants?
However, Mi Xiaohua smiled. The smile was covered by the bandage, but her eyes were smiling. This was the recruit she was familiar with! Kind and restrained, even a little dull.
The recruit Danzi's unrequited love for more than a year is probably only thought of as unrequited by him.
A woman's intuition is always very sensitive. Being loved by others is actually a blessing. It is a comfort to her who cannot get over the huge pain of losing all her relatives. He looked at her eyes, which were very warm.
It was not that she knew nothing. But after a long time, she looked into his eyes and smiled, but he didn't know it.
Being able to tell him that she was so cold in front of so many people was the boldest thing she could say before leaving this world.
"If I die, don't feel guilty. Live a good life. After the battle with the little Japanese, you go home and marry a wife and have a lot of babies. When the time comes, remember to take your wife's babies to my grave.
Come on, let me see."
One sentence made the recruit Danzi burst into tears again.
Mi Xiaohua's voice weakened little by little, and eventually she could no longer be heard. Her eyes, which were still smiling, also quietly closed.
"Mi Xiaohua, don't die!" The recruit Danzi was anxious.
Mi Chi, who was standing upright, had tears on her face at some point.
"Quickly, carry her to the rescue point and perform surgery immediately." Dr. Zhou rushed over, felt for the pulse and rolled the female sergeant's eyelids to see the changes in her pupils. His face was serious and he said anxiously.
The stretcher-bearer lifted up the stretcher and left quickly.
Xiao Shan, who was kneeling in a daze and looked at the stretcher that was gradually moving away from him, suddenly shouted loudly: "Mi Xiaohua, you can't die. I want you to be my wife. If I want to see your baby, it can only be yours and mine."
Baby, you have to live for me! Mi Xiaohua, I like you! I have always liked you!"
At this moment of life and death, the dull recruit Danzi suddenly let out a long howl. He shouted out the longing he had accumulated for hundreds of days in front of everyone, to the woman who might never hear him again.
The lonely figure of the new soldier kneeling on the ground howled like a wolf, making all the officers and soldiers present have tears in their eyes.
This moment of harvesting victory and pouring out love should be full of happiness, but the sadness of losing a comrade is so painful.
This is war.
Regardless of victory or defeat, there will always be sadness left to the living.
No one knows, perhaps because of love, the corners of the mouth of the female soldier who is lying on the stretcher and has completely entered a coma are slightly raised under the bandage.