When the chef saw the soldiers, he said to the Chinese soldiers sarcastically: "Hey, it looks like you are not hungry tonight..."
He had already taken the soup pot off the fire. The chef put the spoon at the bottom of the soup pot and said to the Chinese soldiers: "Eat quickly. I have to boil the water for the doctor. He is busy now."
Operate on wounded soldiers."
While the soldiers were eating a lukewarm dinner, the captain came to the Chinese soldiers and asked, "Is the water ready soon?"
Just started, Captain."
"Very good." The captain then turned his eyes to the two Chinese soldiers: "Both of you, send this water to the doctor now."
As he spoke, he pointed to a room with lights on. The soldiers had just finished their dinner, so they had to cover their lunch boxes and hang them on their belts. They carefully picked up a steaming basin of boiling water.
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Chen Yongcheng didn't want the contents to fall on his feet, so he walked towards the temporary operating room.
The doctor had commandeered this large house from a local Japanese farmer, and he was treating an unfortunate guy's leg on a table.
Two soldiers were pressing the injured man hard, and he kept twisting and groaning in pain. There were wounded people everywhere in the room, some lying on stools, on the floor and on storage cabinets.
Sitting, they groaned in pain while waiting.
Two medical soldiers were taking care of them. There were bloody bandages everywhere on the floor. Two Japanese women were washing surgical instruments in a hot water basin.
The light in the room was very dim. The doctor placed the farmer's large gas lamp next to the temporary operating table. The farmer himself was standing next to the doctor, holding another lamp in his hand.
The captain and a sergeant major each carried a lantern.
Chen Yongcheng placed the basin next to the doctor, and the doctor immediately put a roll of bandages into the basin. Chen Yongcheng stayed where he was and watched this horrific scene, staring blankly at the injured leg that the doctor was treating.
There was blood everywhere on the injured leg. A stream of blood was pouring out from a huge hole in the injured leg. The doctor was using a hemostatic forceps to try to stop the bleeding. Chen Yongcheng's head began to feel dizzy, but he still couldn't help but read on.
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The wounded man kept twisting his head from side to side, and the two soldiers held him down with all their strength. The wounded man's face was bloodless and covered with sweat. Someone put a roll of bandages on it.
into his mouth, perhaps to prevent him from shouting... This was a soldier from an armored detachment escorting Chinese soldiers.
At this time, the doctor softly said to Chen Yongcheng: "Hold his legs."
Chen Yongcheng hesitated for a moment. The doctor glanced at Chen Yongcheng again. Chen Yongcheng held down the bloody leg with trembling hands. When Chen Yongcheng's hand touched the leg, he couldn't help but tremble.
The doctor whispered again: "Be gentle."
Seeing the scalpel cutting deep into the wound, Chen Yongcheng felt the movement of the muscles in the injured leg. He closed his eyes and could hear the sound of surgical instruments and the heavy breathing of the injured. Although he had just been given some anesthetic
·He was still writhing in pain on the table.
Then, Chen Yongcheng heard an almost unbearable sound of sawing. After a while, he felt that the injured leg in his hand became extremely heavy. Chen Yongcheng opened his eyes and saw that his hands were holding up the leg that had been sawed off.
The doctor had just performed an amputation operation. Chen Yongcheng was holding the leg awkwardly in a tragic atmosphere. He thought he would faint.
Finally, Chen Yongcheng put his leg on a pile of bandages beside the table. Even if he lives to be 100 years old, he will probably never forget this leg.
The driver had already left. Chen Yongcheng wanted to divert his attention, but he could barely recover until midnight. Chen Yongcheng was called to do something as painful as the amputation just now. At two o'clock in the morning, he finally walked out.
Temporary operating room.
Chen Yongcheng hesitated for a moment, but when he thought of the dying wounded and the blood everywhere, he walked towards his truck without looking back.
The sky is still clear and the wind has stopped!
Half an hour later, the Chinese soldiers were on the road again. The sun hid behind the slowly rising fog on the horizon. The soldiers drove for another hour.
Chen Yongcheng's eyes were half closed, and he stared at the bright light on the dashboard of the truck from time to time, almost falling asleep.
His head swayed from side to side with the bumps of the car, and he finally decided to sleep leaning against the door. Before he closed his eyes, he looked out at the vast fields. The sky was filled with lead-colored clouds, which looked brighter than
The color of the ground is even heavier.
Chen Yongcheng also saw two small black spots flying towards him on the top of the hill closest to him. Chen Yongcheng thought maybe they were two reconnaissance planes, and then he closed his eyes.
A few seconds later, Chen Yongcheng's eyes opened. The loud sound of an airplane engine passed over the heads of the Chinese soldiers, followed by a series of huge explosions. Then an incredible force threw Chen Yongcheng heavily into the wind.
On the glass, Chen Yongcheng felt that his chest and ear drums were about to explode. The sound of the earth shattering made him feel that it was the end of the world. The Chinese soldiers were immediately surrounded by a shower of stones, boxes, helmets and lunch boxes. Chen Yongcheng's car almost hit him
We arrived at a truck that suddenly stopped in front of us.
In a daze and shock, Chen Yongcheng opened the car door and jumped to the ground, looking in the direction of the explosion sound.
The truck following the Chinese soldiers almost hit their own car. The truck behind the car had overturned on the side of the road, and its wheels continued to spin. Behind the car was a cloud of smoke and
raging fire.
Someone shouted: "Everyone, hurry up! Don't stay on the roadside!"
The soldiers scattered in the fields around the road. Someone shouted: "They are shooting at the truck!"
Chen Yongcheng hid in the ground outside the roadbed. A sergeant major shouted: "Air defense fire!" He shouted while running towards the side of the roadbed with his waist hunched over. The soldiers beside him raised their guns and aimed at the sky.
Oh my God! My gun is still in the truck.
When he heard the sound of the aircraft engine again, Chen Yongcheng was running towards his truck. He threw himself on the ground, and a Hurricane fighter jet roared past overhead. Then he heard two huge explosions, one closer and one farther away.
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Chen Yongcheng looked up and saw the two planes swooping down again behind the poplar forest. At this time, the colonel's jeep was driving down the convoy. The soldiers in the convoy were running in all directions.
Chen Yongcheng stood up and ran towards a huge black smoke column coming out of the convoy. A truck full of gunfire was hit by the bomb. The truck exploded immediately, destroying the two trucks immediately behind and behind it.
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The wreckage of these three trucks after the explosion was everywhere.
The truck was now a pile of scrap metal with flames and acrid black smoke. Chen Yongcheng saw the sergeant major and another soldier walking out of the smoke. They were carrying a body covered in blood and blackened with smoke.
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Chen Yongcheng and other soldiers quickly ran towards the thick smoke to see what else the soldiers could do to help. Through the thick smoke, the soldiers tried to see if anyone was there. At this time, a figure ran from behind.
As he ran, he coughed and said, "Don't stay there, it's too dangerous. The ammunition box will explode at any time."
At this time, Chen Yongcheng heard the sound of the car engine behind him, and then saw the beam of a truck's headlight coming out of the smoke. One truck after another drove over.
The convoy of Chinese soldiers moved forward again.
Although the cars that were hit were burning all around.
Now the situation on the road was becoming clearer and clearer. Through the gradually fading smoke, Chen Yongcheng noticed a row of soldiers wrapped in long coats standing in formation in front of an officer.
The captain shouted to the Chinese soldiers: "Hey, you two, come here."
The soldiers ran quickly towards the queue.
"You!" the captain pointed at Chen Yongcheng and said, "Where is your gun?"
Chen Yongcheng stammered and replied: "There, Captain. Behind you, inside the truck."
Chen Yongcheng's voice trembled with anxiety.
The captain looked very angry. He must have thought that Chen Yongcheng had thrown away his gun and that Chen Yongcheng was making up a lie to cover up this fact.
He rushed towards Chen Yongcheng like an enraged sheepdog. The captain shouted at Chen Yongcheng: "You are so undisciplined! Get out of the queue now!"
Chen Yongcheng stood up. Before he could stand upright, the captain slapped Chen Yongcheng hard on the face. Although Chen Yongcheng dodged, Chen Yongcheng's hat still rolled to the ground, and Chen Yongcheng's dirty hair was
When he was exposed, Chen Yongcheng thought that the captain was about to punch and kick him.
He muttered to Chen Yongcheng: "You will stand guard from now on."
Then he turned his angry gray eyes to the sergeant major. The sergeant major quickly saluted him. The captain said to him: "Relax."
The captain still stared at Chen Yongcheng with a suffocating gaze: "You bunch of trash, when your comrades are desperately protecting you, you can't find two bastard planes firing at us. You should have seen them
.You must be asleep. We will send you all to the punishment camp on the front line. Now 3 trucks have been destroyed, 7 people are dead, and 2 people are injured. They must be asleep too. This is your
The consequences. You don’t wear weapons. I will report your performance to the superiors!”
After saying that, he turned around and left without even saluting.
The sergeant major ordered the Chinese soldiers: "Go back to your posts now." Everyone immediately ran to their cars. Chen Yongcheng wanted to pick up his hat, but the sergeant major grabbed his shoulder.
He said: "Now return to your post!"
A soldier standing next to Chen Yongcheng's hat picked up the hat and handed it to Chen Yongcheng.
In the silence, Chen Yongcheng climbed into his own truck. The truck had just started!