There was a "bang" sound. A broken warhead fragment was picked up by tweezers and thrown into the iron plate.

Liao Mingyu slowly breathed a sigh of relief. This was probably the tenth seriously injured person he had dealt with. His intense concentration caused a thin layer of sweat to cover his forehead.

The veterinarian quickly stepped forward and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Captain, let's take a break. Let's stitch him up."

Liao Mingyu did not refuse and sat on a stool to rest for a while. Taking advantage of this short respite, he summoned the system in his mind: "Uncle System, can you help me?"

"Ding, what can I do for the host?"

"I want to redeem a batch of medicine now. Can you help me deliver it to this place as soon as possible in a reasonable way?" Liao Mingyu asked his question.

"Ding, the host's medical company's warehouse is currently unattended. It can be arranged to be stored directly here, and the host can pick it up by himself." The system responded quickly.

"That's okay too."

Liao Mingyu quickly issued an order and exchanged a large amount of medicines, supplies and medical equipment. It cost him nearly 10,000 points. He believed that this batch of medicines was enough for the remaining wounded.

"Signal Corps! Let Kang Ya take people back to the warehouse of the medical company and bring over the remaining medicines." After everything was done, Liao Mingyu ordered the communications Corps outside the hospital.

"Captain, we've brought all our medicines, what's left?" The veterinarian was confused when he heard this.

"I just got the support from the superiors. Don't worry about it. Do your job seriously." Liao Mingyu made up a random reason. Anyway, there is no one there now. As long as there is medicine, who cares so much.

After a great battle, more than a thousand soldiers from the Sichuan Army Corps and the Yu Division were injured. How could this small makeshift field hospital treat so many wounded soldiers?

Thanks to Liao Mingyu who brought two battalions of soldiers to help, as well as follow-up medical support. Otherwise, most of the wounded soldiers would have lost their lives due to lack of medical treatment.

The actual situation of most Chinese armies is this. Many soldiers were injured in the battle but could not receive effective treatment at all. Less than one-third of the wounded soldiers survived after the war.

Although many of them were saved from the battlefield by their companions, due to the lack of extra medicine and complete medical conditions, they eventually died of excessive blood loss or wound infection.

It stands to reason that there are corresponding field hospitals at the lecturer brigade level, but in fact not many troops can do it. People like Master Yu have money at home and have recruited some army doctors themselves. Otherwise, the superiors would not give you this kind of unfair treatment.

What kind of medical staff can be paired with a low-profile army? I have to say that this is really a tragedy for Chinese soldiers today.

At this time, Doubiang ran over in a hurry and said excitedly to Liao Mingyu: "Captain, there is news from Brother Mi Long! That foreign Japanese doctor is out."

"You brat, what are you talking about?"

Liao Mingyu was also speechless. He can be regarded as Milong's savior after all. Is there anyone who curses like you?

"How's it going? Forget it, I'll go over and take a look."

As he said that, he was about to walk out, but Doubiang said hurriedly: "It's okay, that foreign ghost... No, that foreign doctor said that Brother Mi Long is fine, and has sent him to the back room to settle down. Let us not

Go disturb him."

It's okay... The big stone in his heart finally let go, and Liao Mingyu also let out a heavy breath.

…

At the same time, on the other side of Jiqi Slope.

Long Wenwen and his company finally arrived at the shore. The soldiers were gathering rafts to organize the crossing of the river, while Yao Ma and Long Wenwen were laying mines on the hilltop.

"That's right, be professional and clean up the surrounding soil."

Long Wenwen arranged the place where mines should be buried. This area was the only way to go down the mountain to the shore. There were steep slopes with huge height differences on both sides. This was the only place where it was easier to walk down. The little devil would definitely catch up quickly and slowly.

Will be stepped on.

"Are you done? Let's go quickly. Wait, throw two helmets behind and show them the way."

"Son, you are so insidious, haha, but I like it." Kaname looked at him with a wicked smile on his face, and he was very happy in his heart. Now it's hard for the Japanese to fall into his trap.

The soldiers quickly completed the laying of more than a dozen S-type jumping mines, and after hiding the traces, a group of people quickly ran down the mountain.

Long Wenwen took the walkie-talkie behind Kaname, turned on the communication button and called: "Krupp...can you hear me?"

"Krupp, please reply if you hear me!"

"Zi...ZiZi"

After a while, Krupp's reply came from the walkie-talkie: "I heard...who are you?"

"Damn fat man, I'm your grandpa! Give me two smoke grenades quickly. We'll cross the river right away. Hurry up! The Japanese are going to catch up."

After finishing speaking, Long Wenwen threw the walkie-talkie to Kaname and raised his binoculars to look at the Nantianmen not far away.

Now that the artillery fire on both sides of the Taiwan Strait has ceased, the little devil has given up the idea of ​​continuing to attack and is probably licking his wounds. This is the best time for him to run away.

"Brothers, get ready to cross the river. Hey, let's go home!"

Krupp's smoke bombs quickly hit the west bank position, and Long Wenwen seized the time to ask the soldiers to cross the river immediately.

In fact, in addition to the chasing group of Japanese soldiers behind them, the Japanese troops at Nantianmen were also treating the wounded soldiers and were busy with their own affairs, so there was still time to take care of them.

The soldiers took advantage of this wave of cover and quickly crossed the Nu River. When their feet stepped on the land on the east bank, Long Wenwen felt relieved.

"You bastard! You are really thieves. Did you really kill Xiaodongyang's artillery?" Bu La, who was waiting by the river, ran over and asked excitedly.

"Is this still false? Didn't you hear that battle? Huh, this little Japan is nothing more than that." Kaname said arrogantly, holding his rifle in a slash, his proud look really a bit embarrassing.

.

"Hey Brother Bu La, you've suffered a big loss. It's a pity that you didn't go with us." Long Wenwen stepped forward and put his arm around Bu La's shoulders, imitating his accent with a smile.

"The leader won't let us go, but I would like to..."

"Boom! Boom!"

Before he could finish his unflattering words, two dull noises suddenly came from the other side. There seemed to be some figures on the top of the mountain shouting in panic.

At this moment, there were three or four unlucky little devils on the opposite hillside who had stepped on one of the thunderbolts. They were lying on the ground in pain, holding their crotches, and letting out miserable screams. Their companions saw that

tremble with fear.

"Baga! There are mines here, everyone, be careful where you step and go back the way you came!"

A Japanese team leader was so frightened that if his clothes hadn't been caught on a branch and he was a little behind, he might be the one lying on the ground now. And how could this thing be so vicious and jump up and explode?

…

"Where are you doing Mozi?" Bula was startled, thinking that there were Japanese firing artillery over there.

Long Wenwen and Yao Ma looked at each other, suddenly slapped their thighs and burst into laughter: "Can we still be Mozi? We are stepping on thunder, hahaha..."

"Hey...you little bitch, you just laugh, what are you doing by slapping me on the leg?" Kaname rubbed his hot thighs and ran away quickly to stay away from this lunatic.

Bu La suddenly remembered something, patted Long Wenwen on the shoulder and said to him: "Okay, die, die, don't laugh. The leader just said hello and told you to go find him as soon as you come back."

"Why are you looking for me? The leader will reward you based on your merits so soon?" Long Wenwen said happily.

"I don't know, but the regiment leader is at the field hospital over at Yu Xiaoqing's side. Come on over and see for yourself." Bu La smiled mysteriously and looked at him with some sympathy.
Chapter completed!