"What's wrong?" Another Tang Army soldier rushed over along the trench and asked loudly when he saw his companion lying on the ground and the friendly soldiers who were pulling his companion back hard.
As a result, no one responded to his questions at all. Whether it was the person lying on the ground or the one dragging people, there was still a buzzing sound in their ears.
"Is he injured?" The Tang Army soldier who had just arrived asked loudly after patting the helmet of the dragging comrade.
This time he heard the answer, but it was obvious that the other party did not hear his question clearly and just said what he wanted to say: "He may be injured! I don't know where the injury is! Damn it! Cover me!"
Watch out for grenades!"
Grabbing the shoulder strap on the other side, the two Tang Army soldiers dragged it together, and the speed suddenly increased a lot. As soon as they left that trench, the grenade of the dwarf's counterattack flew nearby.
A series of explosions swallowed up the corpses left behind in the fighting position, and soon a Tang Army armored vehicle rolled over and aimed its machine cannon at the dwarf bunker that kept firing amid the hail of bullets.
"Bang! Baht! Baht!" The 30mm-caliber cannon began to fire, tracer bullets shuttled over the battlefield, and white gunpowder smoke suddenly filled the area around the dwarf bunker that had been spitting out tongues of fire just a moment ago.
The condescending Tang Army shooters controlled the turrets to suppress the most ferocious firepower in the vicinity. The dwarves' defense here suddenly fell into a disadvantage that was on the verge of collapse.
"Medical soldier! Medical soldier! Someone is injured here!" Pulling their fallen comrade, the two Tang soldiers shouted loudly as they retreated. They were lucky. If the armored vehicle hadn't killed them, they would have probably been killed along the way.
The dwarves chasing him from the trenches bit him.
When the time comes, it will be a close fight. Only God knows whether he will survive or who will survive in the end.
The Tang infantry following the infantry fighting vehicle took control of the nearby trench. A medical soldier with a red mark on his helmet rolled into the trench: "I'm coming! I'm coming! Who is injured? Where are the wounded?"
"Here! Here!" Seeing the medical soldiers coming, Tang Jun, who was helping later, let go of his hand and found a safe position to pick up his rifle. He was responsible for covering and handling possible emergencies.
The armored vehicle not far away gave him a lot of courage and a sense of security. As long as the iron guy was there, the dwarf was unlikely to rush over.
"Where is the wound?" The medical soldier touched the wounded person lying on the ground and found that there was no blood on the other person's body. He asked the people around him in confusion. The person lying down was dragged all the way over. His body was dirty, and his chest seemed to be dirty.
There are some broken areas, but it doesn't look injured.
The Tang Jun who pulled him back had his ears a little better at this time, and he heard the shouts of the medical soldiers clearly, and then shook his head: "I don't know, a grenade exploded very close, he
If he fell, I could only pull him back."
"Help me open it!" The medical soldier gestured helplessly, and the two of them tore open the tactical vest of the fallen soldier.
This time I could see it clearly: some shrapnel did hit the bulletproof vest, but it only shattered the bulletproof insert plate inside and did not penetrate it.
Tang Jun, who was lying on the ground, also realized at this time that he might not really be injured, and struggled to sit up with some embarrassment.
As a result, when he moved like this, a small hole began to bleed. An unknown object, only a few millimeters long, penetrated his military uniform, leaving a wound on the inside of his arm.
Just now he didn't move and there was no blood. Now when he moved, blood flowed out and dyed the camouflage uniform red.
"Don't move!" The medical soldier who saw the blood held down the wounded man who was trying to sit up. He pulled off the wounded man's sleeve, checked the wound, and found that there was nothing serious, so he took out a large sticker and put it on
Wound location: “It’s not a big deal!”
"Hoo!" A cannonball whizzed past and landed about thirty meters away from them. The ground shook, and then gravel fell down and hit the helmets of the three people.
"Artillery attack! Damn it!" In the dust of the sky, everyone was desperately looking for a hiding place. The dwarf artillery tried to kill the Tang Army armored vehicle that was raging on their forward position, but unfortunately the accuracy was a bit off.
The armored vehicle also realized that the other party should be coming towards them, so it started to move. The nearby Tang Army continued to attack and launched another assault along the trench.
The sound of gunfire intensified, and it was obvious that reinforcements from the dwarves had arrived. Neither side was willing to retreat, so a larger battle began.
"If you have nothing to do, just walk back by yourself! Okay?" Looking at his comrades who were looking a little embarrassed with their sleeves torn open, the Tang Army soldier knelt on the ground and asked.
"I... there should be no problem... I'm just a little dizzy. I should be able to walk back." The wounded man, who was still a little dizzy, nodded. He could feel some pain in his arm now.
"Medicine! Medic! Someone is injured!" In the distance, someone was calling for the medic again. After hearing this, the medic carrying the medicine box stood up and left along the trench.
The soldiers of the Tang Army who had just been on alert followed him. This was the standard tactic of the Tang Army: someone must follow the medical soldiers to provide necessary cover.
After patting the uninjured shoulder, another Tang Army soldier also stood up, arranged his weapons, and chased in the direction where the medical soldier left.
Soon, he saw the scene of the medical soldier kneeling on the ground rescuing a friendly soldier. The wounded friendly soldier was much more seriously injured than his comrade just now.
The uniform was covered with blood. Even though someone was holding it down, blood still spurted out from nowhere. The medical staff were trying their best to stop the bleeding, but it looked like the wounded man was in serious danger.
"You come with us... keep moving forward... you can't stay here, or you'll be hit by artillery shells or grenades soon! Cover the armored vehicles and set up a defense line on the sides... Do you see the small high ground over there? Push until there.
!" A squad leader holding a gun passed by and called everyone he could.
They cannot stop and continue to attack. After all, judging from the map, they are already very close to Ironforge.
"Damn it." He smashed the tourniquet full of blood on the ground. He cursed and slumped down next to the body. He tried his best, but the soldier who injured the artery still couldn't survive.
No one spoke. The squad leader patted the shoulder of the medical soldier sitting on the ground, and then left without looking back. The people who were just named followed him...