"Baigouzi's machine gun was killed by Haozi. Comrades, charge with me!" Zhang Yu, who kept his eyes on the battlefield, seized the opportunity and ordered.
He got up from the ground, raised his pistol, and rushed forward like a leopard.
On the enemy's position, three grenades exploded in the air. Although the fragments of the grenades with limited power did not kill a few white dogs on the spot, they injured seven or eight people.
They all lay on the ground, covering their wounds and screaming in great pain.
By the time the other white dogs reacted from the shock and wanted to rush over to make the heavy machine gun fire again, the company commander holding a pistol had already galloped past Li Hao and reached them!
"Bah bang bang..." Box ran and fired several times, killing the first three white dogs on the spot.
"The Red Army is coming..." Shouts full of fear began to sound on the battlefield, and other white dogs became frightened when they heard it.
And at the moment they hesitated, the follow-up troops of the Second Company rushed forward!
"Comrades, kill me~"
"Hand in the gun and don't kill~"
Soon, the battlefield in front of Li Hao was occupied by the Second Company. Following the enemy's retreat, they continued to advance forward.
He did not follow, but quickly rushed to the injured Zhang Yun's side.
"Brother Zhang, how is your injury? Can you still move?"
Zhang Yun looked at Li Hao with a grateful expression and replied: "I can still move. The company commander just bandaged me to stop the bleeding."
"Thank you Haozi, if it weren't for you, the company commander and I would definitely be trapped here, and then be named and killed by Bai Gouzi!"
"I, Zhang Yun, owe you Haozi my life today, and I will always remember it in my heart!"
Li Hao ignored Zhang Yun, checked the wound carefully, and replied with a long sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the bullet penetrated the body and did not stay in the body. No surgery is needed, otherwise we would be in big trouble!"
The Red Army has been on the move and has no time to perform surgery.
If one thing goes wrong, the bullet will remain in the body for life.
But soon, his brows wrinkled again.
"However, this bandage is too simple, and it is not disinfected. It may lead to inflammation and infection, which is more dangerous than surgery!"
"Come on, I'll take you to the back to find a hygienist to re-bandage the wound!"
The injured arm did not affect walking, and the two of them quickly found the regimental health worker who was busy behind them.
As for the battle taking place in front of him, Li Hao couldn't control it and couldn't do anything about it.
He is just a child soldier, and he is also a cooking soldier.
It was a blessing to be able to rescue Zhang Yun in the hail of bullets. He was unable to do anything else.
"Hygienist, there is a wounded person here who needs to be bandaged!" Li Hao shouted at the top of his lungs.
The hygienist carrying a medicine box rushed over quickly, but he only glanced at the wound on Zhang Yun's shoulder and said dissatisfiedly.
"Weren't they all bandaged up? Why did you ask me to come here? I didn't see there were so many wounded on the battlefield! It was a waste of time. If they died because they were bandaged too late, can you bear the responsibility?"
"But his wound hasn't been disinfected yet!" Li Hao quickly reminded him when he saw the hygienist cursing and about to leave.
"Disinfection?" the hygienist was stunned for a moment.
Then he stared at Li Hao and asked: "Comrade, are you one of our Red Army soldiers?"
"Don't you know that our Red Army is short of medicines? This is a battlefield, and there are conditions for disinfection there!"
"Even if the cadres are injured, they are bandaged like this. Unless the seriously injured people are transported to the back, there is no way to disinfect them!"
"What should I do if the muzzle becomes inflamed if I don't disinfect it? The weather is so hot now!" Li Hao asked anxiously.
You know, now even the White Army rarely has specific medicines to treat inflammation, let alone the Red Army, which doesn’t even have ordinary medicines.
Many times, as long as the wounds of Red Army soldiers become inflamed, it means sacrifice.
Li Hao clearly remembered that many of the founding generals in later generations had their limbs amputated due to inflammation of their wounds, and eventually became one-armed generals.
Zhang Yun was injured in his shoulder. Once it becomes inflamed, it will lead to systemic infection.
If there is no special medicine, Zhang Yun's final outcome will definitely be sacrifice.
He risked his life and broke out in a cold sweat to save Zhang Yun. He must not end up dying in the hospital bed due to wound inflammation due to a moment of negligence!
Li Hao's reminder made the hygienist stunned for a moment, and then his face became serious and he stopped cursing.
After taking a deep breath, he replied: "Whether you will get inflammation depends on your life!"
"The conditions of our Red Army are so bad that we can only perform simple bandages. There is no way around it, no one is exempt!"
Then he explained that in the past few days, you must pay attention to the muzzle of the gun and never get it wet. If the muzzle of the gun becomes red and swollen, you must remember to come to me."
"The only way to do that is to dig out the rotten flesh from the wound, and then find some Chinese medicine to apply it. Whether it works or not depends on God!"
After saying that, the health worker rushed to the next wounded person with a look of helplessness on his face!
Li Hao knew that the hygienist really had no choice.
"Haozi, forget it, I believe that my physique will definitely make it through, and the muzzle of the gun will definitely not be inflamed!" Zhang Yun comforted the pain caused by the ninja wound.
"You can't bet!" Li Hao shook his head and replied with a serious look on his face.
"If you lose the bet, your life will be lost. You must find a way to avoid wound inflammation!"
After saying that, Li Hao frowned and fell into deep thought.
During the two years of compulsory service in the previous life, in addition to training, everyone learned some simple battlefield first aid knowledge.
He was reminiscing to see if there was any local method that could reduce inflammation of the wound.
"Yes..."
Suddenly, Li Hao thought of a method that he had seen on TV. He didn't know if it would work, so he decided to give it a try.
"Brother Zhang, come to the cooking class with me. I can help you disinfect!"
When they took Zhang Yun to the cooking class, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Li Hao.
No one thought that Li Hao would be so good in battle.
Li Hao, who was focused on Zhang Yun's wound, didn't pay attention at all and started giving orders directly.
"Brother Wang, help me prepare a sterilized quilt, and then help me pull some herbs from nearby and mash them!"
Then he squatted next to Zhang Yun and carefully pulled off the bandage that was completely stained with blood.
Every time he moved the wound, Li Hao felt Zhang Yun's muscles twitch subconsciously, and his brows twisted into the Chinese character "Sichuan", which was very painful.
"Brother Zhang, please bear with it, you will be fine soon!" Li Hao took a deep breath and consoled him.
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