A military doctor probably saw that his leader was speechless by the regimental commander, so he mustered up the courage to say: "However, it is equally dangerous for you to bandage the wounded in the sand pit. If the falling sand from above is used, you will have shortness of breath and lose consciousness.
If it is inhaled into the respiratory tract of the wounded, it will be fatal."
"You're right, Sir Liu, your method doesn't seem to be very good." Ji Yanxue glanced appreciatively at the young male military doctor he recruited from Chengdu, and then looked at Liu Lang provocatively.
Liu Lang's arrogance must be combated. At least, he must not admit that he is a stupid woman. Ji Yanxue is very stubborn at the moment.
"Hey, you guys are very considerate. Indeed, my comrade inadvertently inhaled a large piece of sand and stone, which blocked his trachea. In just thirty seconds, his face turned pale. If he hadn't
After getting it out, in one minute, his brain will start to die due to lack of oxygen, and in three minutes, even gods coming down to earth will not be able to save him."
"Then how did you save him?"
Obviously, Liu Lang's story is very immersive. Not to mention that Ji Yanxue forgot to pester the stupid woman at this moment, even the special forces began to listen attentively with their ears pricked up.
"How to save? It's very simple. Cut open the trachea and use the saber in your hand to make a hole in his trachea to let fresh air in. In order to ensure that the wound can always be open and the air can flow in and out, I had to sacrifice my life.
His favorite pen was cut off the base of the pen cover to make a tube, which was inserted into his neck. I have to say that even on a battlefield full of warriors, the pen barrel of an educated person will play a big role.
, do you think so?"
Standing on the training ground, military doctors who knew battlefield first aid or special forces soldiers who already had a little understanding of human physiology all gasped and looked at Liu Lang like a monster.
It's really cool for the Bull Demon King to make such a surgical decision with a fatality rate of 95% in such a short period of time. A saber that has not been sterilized, and a pen holder that is even less likely to be sterilized.
Any attempt to open the even more fragile trachea in the fragile neck of the human body is enough to kill a person. As for the person behind the Bull Demon King who claims to be a cultural person, he is automatically ignored by everyone.
"But, but this will cause his wound to become infected. The fatality rate of wound infection above the chest is almost 100%." The young male military doctor retorted with a blushing face.
"However, only living people can have the opportunity to enjoy the infection." Liu Lang said coldly.
Everyone was speechless, what you said made sense!
Ji Yanxue's face turned red, she glared at the young male military doctor and ordered: "Retract the field hospital's team."
After saying that, he walked out of the training ground with his head held high.
The two groups of soldiers in charge of shooting also hurriedly carried their heavy machine guns and slipped behind them. If they didn't slip away now, it would be unbearable for the killers from the Special Forces Brigade to come and compete with them later. Some time ago, the infantry battalion
Many of our brothers were tortured by them.
Only the special forces saw that after Major Ji left the training ground angrily, the fat man quietly wiped away the cold sweat. Maybe he had spent a lot of time making up the story just now!
"If you want to laugh, just laugh! For your sake, I have even offended Major Ji, who is in charge of the hospital. Will you treat me for injuries in the future?" Liu Lang glared at the special forces soldiers who twitched the corners of his mouth, and then said with a crack at the corner of his mouth: "I declare,
If you pass the assessment, the training ends here."
There was silence.
The special forces were all in a daze. They couldn't believe that the Bull Demon King would let them go so easily. This was not in line with his character.
Looking at the sixteen special forces standing neatly and looking at each other in disbelief, a smile flashed across Liu Lang's lips: "From now on, you are no longer my students, and I am not your instructor.
, are all my comrades-in-arms."
Having said this, Liu Lang paused and raised his voice again: "Comrades, welcome you again to become a member of the Special Forces Brigade of the Independence Regiment. Let us together use the heads of Japanese soldiers to witness the glory of our Special Forces Brigade."
At this moment, the special forces finally believed that Fatty Tuanzuo was no longer deceiving them. They cheered loudly and threw their cotton military caps into the air to vent their joy.
"Long live sir"
"Haha, I finally succeeded."
"Wow, Bull Demon King, you finally have something to say."
Liu Lang......
Do you still have the Supreme Treasure and Zixia Fairy? If so, a certain demon king feels very sorry for using the Supreme Treasure's Moonlight Box. I'm sorry, now the Bull Demon King is the protagonist, and Zixia Fairy is mine.
It wasn't until they saw Liu Lang taking out a stack of armbands that the special forces soldiers stopped venting their happiness.
The armband is entirely dark green and made of the strongest canvas, with a cluster of flames, blood-red flames embroidered on it with red silk thread. It took all the nurses in the field hospital three days to embroider it.
For girls in this era, not many have completely abandoned embroidery, a traditional craft for ladies.
The two squadron leaders, Ling Hong and Xiao Fenghua, each stood at the first place in their queue. Regarding these two old brothers who had been with him through life and death for a long time, Liu Lang did not say anything, but personally put the armbands on their shoulders, solemnly
performed a military salute.
He was also answered with a silent military salute and excited tears from both of them.
Lu Shandong, who was almost beaten to death by a blank bullet during the training, was automatically ranked first by the soldiers. Since then, this ordinary Shandong man did not hesitate to press the smoking grenade under his body.
The soldiers who refused to admit defeat believed that Lu Shandong should be ranked first in this final assessment, and the honor of being the first to receive the armband of the Fat Man Regiment should belong to him.
"Sir, you are such a stink bomb!" Lu Shandong still stubbornly emphasized this fact when facing Liu Lang.
He was particularly afraid that Liu Lang would say that he was dead and eliminated as he shouted during training. This was really a demon for Lu Shandong.
"Lu Shandong, you are right, that was a stink bomb. You are great, really great, much better than I imagined. If the full score is 100 points, I will give your performance today a
120 points." Liu Lang put the armband on Lu Shandong's shoulder himself.
Liu Lang was smiling, but there was a rare hint of moisture in his eyes, for this lovely warrior.
Not everyone has the courage to put a grenade under their body, not to mention that no one knows that it is just a training bomb until it explodes.
"Sir, I will do my job well and not embarrass you." Lu Shandong's eyes flashed with great surprise, he grinned happily, and gave Liu Lang a military salute with tears of excitement.
Liu Lang walked past Shi Datou, past Chen Yunfa, and past Mo Xiaomao. He personally put on the armband of each special soldier, just like his instructor back then.
Because they are his soldiers.
They are about to use their lives to abide by their responsibilities in the chaotic flames of war.