When Kang Ya's two trucks arrived, the wounded finally received the urgently needed medicines and supplies, and the situation at the field hospital gradually stabilized.

"Hey, dear, how many boxes would it take to pack so many medicines in the ocean?" Kang Ya couldn't help but sigh as she watched the soldiers move the medicines in boxes.

Those medicines were enough to pull two large carts, and he was shocked when he rushed over to load the carts as instructed. Who did the leader robbed? When did he collect so many medicines?

"Hey, Li Wula, you're here, you better go find someone inside to help you take a look." Looking at Li Liansheng who was slumped in the passenger seat, Kang Ya felt a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, Li Liansheng was covered in sweat. He was already injured. After the high-intensity running on the battlefield in the morning, the wounds on his body were so painful that he grimaced.

"I'd better wait a while, seeing as those uncles are too busy." Li Liansheng said with difficulty with a grin on his face.

"You idiot! You're afraid of a ball. Come on, I'll take you in. I heard that Milong was also seriously injured and is still being rescued." Kang Ya opened the car door for him and urged.

"What the hell? What happened to the lost dragon? Let's go in and have a look."

This startled Li Liansheng, and he immediately opened the door and got out of the car after changing his coquettish attitude. Although Milong had beaten and scolded him when he had trouble in the past, after all, he was a fellow from the same place, with broken bones and tendons.

ah.

Moreover, his attitude toward himself has changed a lot since joining the regiment leader. When he heard that something happened to Mi Long, it was okay. Mi Long and his two old Northeastern buddies were the only ones left in the entire Sichuan Army.

"You bastard, wait for me!"

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After sewing the last stitch, Liao Mingyu quickly tied a knot at the end of the thread... When everything was properly handled, he took off the blood-stained gloves. The white coat was already stained with blood.

The medical soldier quickly stepped forward to clean the blood and bandage the wound, while Liao Mingyu leaned against the table to rest a little tiredly. This should be the last wounded person on his side.

"Oh my god, I can't straighten my waist." The veterinarian sitting next to him sighed from exhaustion and kept hammering his waist with his hands.

"Let's take a rest."

After patting the veterinarian on the back, Liao Mingyu walked out of the yard silently, took out a cigarette and started to smoke. This operation was really tiring for him. Fortunately, after working for a long time, he finally managed to deal with the seriously injured patients.

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From a distance, I saw Kang Ya limping towards this side, supporting Li Liansheng. Kang Ya was still chattering beside him, but Li Liansheng was looking around anxiously.

"Captain? You're here too. Why are you still wearing this outfit?" Kang Ya hurried over to say hello.

"Well, it's not enough to heal the wounded. Has the medicine been delivered? Why is Li Liansheng so injured?"

Liao Mingyu frowned and asked when he saw Li Liansheng with traces of blood all over his body.

"Captain, I'm fine. How about...that boy Milong? Is he okay?" Li Liansheng replied quickly.

"His condition has stabilized and he is resting inside."

"Oh, that's good. This little kid is really lucky. Hey, Lord Yama won't accept him either." Li Liansheng breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Milong was fine, otherwise he would be the only Northeasterner left.

"You idiot, let the captain show you the wound, and you won't be afraid of becoming disabled or something like that." Kang Ya said angrily from the side.

No need to think about it to know that Li Liansheng's artillery battalion must be uncomfortable. Liao Mingyu pinched off the cigarette butts and waved to him: "Come and sit down and let me show you."

Li Liansheng seemed a little cautious, smiled and said sheepishly: "Well... Captain, I'll trouble you."

Liao Mingyu then untied his bandage and inspected it carefully. There was a cut on his head, and blood was still leaking out from time to time. The arm hanging around his neck was probably broken, and there was a bloody wound on his left leg.

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Liao Mingyu couldn't help but be moved by the shocking wounds on Li Liansheng's body. How could this guy hold on despite being so seriously injured?

"You bastard, why didn't you retreat to the back when you were injured? Do you think you have a long life? If you hurt me next time, I will remove you from your post!"

Although Liao Mingyu was scolding, Li Liansheng could hear the concern in his words, and a mist slowly appeared in his eyes. He could only hide his emotions with a submissive smile.

Although most people in the Sichuan Army looked down on Li Liansheng in the past, thinking that he was afraid of death and a coward, even Kang Ya bullied him.

Li Liansheng was indifferent, and he always accepted the humiliation of others. He was once a platoon leader, but he left the soldiers in his platoon and ran away alone. He killed more than thirty brothers.

When Milong scolded him, he did not argue, because he knew that the scolding was justified. His sense of shame was still there, and his desire to atone was still there. He always had his hometown in his heart, and always wanted to win, but he was defeated again and again.

Milong was defeated and confused, and he was defeated and despaired. When a person becomes a soulless walking dead, it just means that there is something he cares about in his heart, and that thing is permanently lost.

Just as Mi Long said, he fought many battles from the Northeast to Western Yunnan, but they were all defeated. There was nothing left but a lifeless escape. When he was in the shelter, he was like a rotting empty shell, lost and lost.

, unresponsive to all stimuli.

This is a kind of bottomless despair. The desperate Li Wu La continues his life like an animal. Others have also fallen, but others are still social and form a group to forage for survival, but Li Wu La does not participate in it, like

Living like a wild dog in the wet market.

Seeing Milong's watermelon desperately trying to grab the food, even if he was beaten half to death, it didn't matter. Faced with the pork stewed vermicelli that everyone had gathered together with great difficulty, he didn't do anything, but he still dared to pick up the bowl shamelessly and think

Go get a piece of the pie.

It is hateful to abandon the army and run away, and it is also contemptible to get something for nothing. He is the most hopeless person among the people in the shelter. The mud can't support the wall. It seems that all hope that hits him is dead. This is

The deepest impression everyone had on Li Liansheng back then

But since his trip to Myanmar, Li Liansheng has become a different person, no longer shrinking and no longer escaping. Because he, the leader of the regiment, gave him hope and a chance to atone for his sins.

He was very grateful for the trust that Liao Mingyu gave him, so he worked hard to change himself. Even if the shells exploded around him, he could grit his teeth and persist in completing the tasks assigned to him by the regiment leader. He did not want to be looked down upon or scolded by others anymore.

Become a loser.

Li Liansheng has something he cares about, and when he finds out that he still has a chance to fight for it again, he will be focused on it. He wants redemption, and he wants to pay off his debt!

His behavior also won the respect of others, and Kang Ya, who used to dislike him the most, was one of them.
Chapter completed!