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. [No pop-up novel website] Today is really a dangerous day! I have been busy with construction on the construction site, and when my body is exhausted, the enemy comes so soon!
Although I knocked out a magazine during the battle, I couldn't figure out what I hit. The 3o bullets were all 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, the enemy had already retreated when he was conscious. He himself went from one side of the battle line to the other. Fortunately, there was only a little scratch...I wonder if I can survive in the future...
There are messy bullet casings everywhere on the ground, and some are still smoking - it's a waste. The traveling public can't make bullet casings in a short time. People should be organized in time to pick them up.
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, as 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 without seeing 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 was beaten to pieces by several bullets, and the broken cotton wool dyed red with blood trembled in the wind. . 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, dragging the corpses out, throwing them one by one on the trolley, and pulling them to a distance one by one. To bury.
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 said as a joke, but now, here and now, They fully understand the coldness of it, and 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 his own losses 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? "
"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 the enemy comes out of the city, you don't organize troops to actively harass and attack, and 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: "Since we landed on 6, 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 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 of work. I 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, and screams were heard 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 injuries were minor. However, many people were injured on their faces, so it looked very scary to see their faces covered with blood. Many people were in a coma when they were brought in, which scared the doctors. However, upon closer inspection, 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.
The bacteria in this time and space have little resistance to antibiotics, so I only use sulfonamide ointment for anti-infection treatment. Some people also have to get a tetanus shot.
"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 what they are.
"I'm going to be 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 can only 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 delirious, the villain injected him with a sedative that had been 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 is a specialist 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 him to 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. The Chinese people have been very patient since ancient times.
Fu Fuji was also lying in the crowd. When he was escaping, 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 not to fall, otherwise he would be killed directly. Leave it to the seriously injured people on the roadside, and once they get there, they will never get up again. Fortunately, he saw that one of his long-term workers in the village, Lin Er, was injured and was also in the team. He hurriedly begged him to help him and got here.
The injured and able-to-walk prisoners all sat together, and some pirates brought over a few iron buckets filled with clean water. This group of people walked all the way, and they were running wildly just now. They were all very thirsty now, and they gathered around to drink water. The scene was a bit chaotic, and those who were slightly injured were squeezed to the ground, groaning in pain. The guards quickly drove them away to maintain order. Let everyone 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. Originally, he was living well in his village: there were about ten households of tenants and three or four long-term workers. He was only grateful because Huang Shoutong and Xiang Yong helped him fight off the bandits back then. He had heard that this group of pirates was very strange, so he wanted to see what he had seen, so he took five or six people to follow him to "suppress the bandits". He had seen the strength of Huangjiazhai Xiangyong, and this time he was with a large group of people, so he felt relieved.
I didn't expect that we would be defeated this time, and that we would be 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, and he was most likely dead - after all, he was the first one to rush in.
There were about ten people lying in the distance, all of them were seriously injured. They didn't even have the strength to cry out, they were just moaning and groaning. Fu Fuji knew that these people were hopeless. After a while, he would either come over and kill him with a last-ditch hit, or he would just take him and bury him with the dead. He couldn't help but shudder.
But there doesn't seem to be any problem with his own life - since he wants to treat their injuries, he won't be in a hurry to kill them.
"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 gunfire The people in front of Hibiki 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.
