When Wang Luobin walked out of the administrative area, his heart was still beating wildly. In order to calm himself, he kept dragging his rifle. It was really dangerous today! He had been busy with construction on the construction site and was exhausted. The enemy was so quick to attack him.
coming!
Although I knocked off a magazine during the battle, I couldn't figure out what I hit. All 30 rounds of ammunition were used up in a short time. I saw that the enemy was about to climb up the earth barrier and there was no time to reload the magazine.
——He panicked and ran away shamefully. The whole process was like a dream in the morning, chaotic and fragmented. Anyway, when he was conscious, the enemy had already retreated. He himself also moved from one side of the battle line to the other. Fortunately, there was only a slight scratch.
Injured...I wonder if I can survive in the future...
There are messy shell casings everywhere on the ground, and some are still smoking - it's a waste. The people who traveled through time can't make shell casings in a short time, so they should organize people to pick them up in time.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Xiao Zishan standing on the earthen barrier, looking at the corpses on the ground with disgust.
"Zishan, why are you here?" he asked.
"Aren't we going to arrange funeral arrangements?" Xiao Zishan tried to force out a calm smile, but still showed a disgusting look, "To be honest, I am most afraid of seeing dead people..."
"No one likes it." Wang Luobin also tried his best not to look at the corpses with all kinds of strange deaths. Obviously, even the people killed by bullets did not just leave a small hole in the human body gracefully as a symbol of death like in the movie.
Instead of a pool of blood, he unceremoniously dug out a pile of flesh and blood, flowing out a large amount of blood, dyeing the land purple and black - it is difficult to imagine that people have such blood unless you see it with your own eyes...
A corpse not far away was leaning on the ground, with half of its head missing, and white and red things exposed. The cotton armor on its body had been beaten to pieces by several bullets, and the broken cotton wool dyed red by blood was blowing in the wind.
Trembling. Wang Luobin quickly turned his head away. The corpse collection team, temporarily organized by the prisoners, used the hook-and-gun they brought to pull down the barbed wire fence, pulled the corpses out, and threw them one by one on the trolley.
Car after car was pulled to a distance to be buried.
Looking at these prisoners, carrying and dragging the corpses with numb faces, and the gloomy looks of the crowd, "Revolution is not a dinner party, it is not a fuss." In the past, it was just a lyric that was regarded as a joke. Now, here and now,
They fully understand the coldness of it. Revolution means bloodshed and sacrifice. No matter how the revolution conforms to the laws of nature and the people's will, in the end it is ordinary people who die the most.
"By the way, Mr. Wang, the executive committee will hold an enlarged meeting at 7pm."
"Extended meeting?"
"Yes, it is a post-war review meeting. In addition to the executive committee, there are also leaders of various professional groups and some backbones. By the way, mass representatives also need to participate."
"Representative of the masses?"
"Yeah." Xiao Zishan said with a cold face, "I think there will probably be the first line struggle tonight."
"What? We didn't fight well." In Wang Gong's opinion, although this battle was a bit embarrassing, the results were still very good, and the losses on his side were minimal.
"Things have to be looked at from both sides," Xiao Zishan looked around and lowered his voice, "We have such a huge technological advantage and our weapons are hundreds of years more advanced than theirs, yet the Ming army broke into the base and attacked us. Is this considered a mistake?
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"indeed……"
"This place is only four kilometers away from the enemy's stronghold. The Executive Committee turned a blind eye to the threat so close at hand and only sent three people to monitor it. Is this considered underestimating the enemy?"
"Yeah, yeah." Wang Luobin nodded repeatedly.
"When you find the enemy leaving the city, you don't organize troops to actively harass and attack, and you just wait for them to besiege you. What kind of behavior is this?"
Wang Luobin broke out in a cold sweat: "Zishan, you are trying to inflict a crime."
Xiao Zishan shook his head: "After we landed, we have been pursuing a steady flow of construction and trying our best to avoid direct conflicts with the Ming Dynasty natives. But now it seems that the radical line is about to come to power."
"It's impossible. The basic ideas in the executive committee are all the same."
"It's normal for the leadership team to be harmonious. So we need to hold an enlarged meeting." Xiao Zishan said with a gloomy face, "Do you know what the professional team leaders, technical backbones, and mass representatives think?"
Wang Luobin thought for a moment and said: "No matter what everyone says, I will stick to a steady style and firmly support Mr. Wen's ideas." He suddenly laughed and patted Xiao Zishan on the shoulder, "You are too conspiracy-minded.
Think about political struggle..."
While Xiao Zishan and Wang Luobin were secretly gossiping, the medical team was busy in the tent, screaming one after another. Because they were reluctant to use anesthesia, most of the wounded were cleaning their wounds and removing foreign objects while they were awake.
, some are just fine with some medicine, but still have to be sutured.
Most of the people were slightly injured. But many of them were injured on the face, so it looked particularly scary with their faces covered in blood. Many people were in a coma when they were brought in, which scared the doctors. But after careful inspection, they found that
It was all caused by nervousness and fear. No one suffered from excessive blood loss. The doctors cleaned the wound with self-prepared saline, then disinfected it with alcohol, removed various foreign objects, and sutured the wound.
Bacteria in this time and space have little resistance to drug resistance, so only sulfonamide ointment is used for anti-infection treatment. Some people also need tetanus injections.
"Okay, all the iron sand has been removed from you." Dr. Lan comforted the poor guy. He spent more than an hour pulling out 20 small fragments from his face one by one, some of which looked like broken coins.
, and some things are hard to know exactly what they are.
"I'm going to become pockmarked, doctor, can you do plastic surgery?" asked the wounded man who was crying because of pain and fear.
Dr. Lan thinks that I may be more familiar with your stomach and intestines, but for now, in order to appease his mood, he has to talk nonsense: "No problem, I also worked in a beauty hospital."
"Then I'll make an appointment first. Your skills will be better. I'm also planning to marry a princess, just Ah Jiu..." Here is Yang Baogui's wife Zhang Ziyi (ps: This is the request of the actor himself, not me.
Seeing that he was a little confused, he injected him with the sedative he had prepared. The man who was going to marry the princess fell into a deep sleep.
But some people were seriously injured. Some had their teeth knocked out and holes in their cheeks. Fortunately, there was a dentist at the hospital who also prepared materials and equipment for making dentures. Shi Niaoren was worried that some people had larger jaws.
Regarding facial defective wounds, he is not good at repair surgeries. None of the five doctors on the medical team specializes in surgery: he is an infectious disease specialist, Lan Fangfang specializes in internal medicine and gastroenterology, and Hippo is an internist.
He has clinical experience in orthopedics; Dr. Yang, on the other hand, no one wants to let him see a doctor—he is a veterinarian.
The injured prisoners were crowded on the floor in front of the medical clinic. Few of them were wailing. Most of them were silent and bleeding silently. Some of them wrapped their wounds with rags themselves. The pirates drove them away.
They were all frightened when they came here. They saw people carrying injured pirates in on stretchers, and bandaged pirates being carried out. They probably understood that this was to treat them, and they all became quiet.
As for when it will be their turn, they are not in a hurry. Chinese people have been very patient since ancient times.
Fu Fuji was also lying in this crowd. When he was running away, he felt that he was pushed hard and fell to the ground. Then he could no longer use his left leg until the pirates used it to
The sword on the gun forced him to get up and limped here. Because he ran with all his life, he felt very tired and thirsty, and almost fell. He knew that he could not fall, otherwise he would be killed directly.
He left it with the seriously injured people on the side of the road. Once there, he could no longer get up. Fortunately, he saw that one of his long-term workers in the village, Lin Er, was a little injured and was also in the team. He hurriedly begged him to help him before leaving.
to here.
The injured prisoners who were able to walk were all sitting together. A pirate brought over a few iron buckets, filled with water. The group of people walked all the way, and they were running wildly just now. Now they were very thirsty, and they gathered around to drink.
Water, the scene was a bit chaotic, and those who were slightly more seriously injured were pushed to the ground, groaning in pain. The guards quickly drove them away and maintained order, allowing everyone to drink water.
Fu Buyer drank water and lay down for a while. He felt better, the blood seemed to have stopped flowing, and his legs didn't hurt much anymore. He regretted that he had been obsessed with following Huang Shoutong to fight pirates. He originally stayed in the village.
Well done: there are about a dozen households of tenants and three or four permanent workers. Huang Shoutong was only grateful because he brought Xiang Yong to help him fight off the bandits. He had heard that this group of pirates was very strange, so he brought them with him because he wanted to have a look.
He followed five or six people to "suppress the bandits." He had seen Huangjiazhai Xiangyong's toughness, and this time he was following a large group of people, so he felt relieved.
Unexpectedly, he was defeated this time and was defeated so miserably. It only took a few sticks of incense before the whole army was defeated. The pirates' firearms were too vicious! He didn't see where Huang Shoutong was.
Jiu is dead - after all, he was the first one to rush.
There were about ten people lying in the distance, all of them seriously injured. They didn't even have the strength to cry out, they were just moaning. Fu Buer knew that these people were hopeless. Will he come over to make up for it later?
The knife was cut off and he was buried with the dead. He couldn't help but shudder.
But there doesn't seem to be any problem with my own life - since I want to treat their injuries, I won't rush to take their lives.
"Master, what do you think the pirates want to do with us?" Ma Peng, the long-term worker, asked him in a low voice. His injuries were not worth mentioning. He sprained his foot while escaping - he was pushing sandbags on a cart, and the sound of gunshots
The people in front of him ran away as soon as they fell, and didn't rush in with the team at all. If they hadn't been unlucky and injured their feet, they would have all gone home by now.