There are not many high mountains in the South Taihang Mountains, but many majestic, sharp cliffs that appear suddenly. There are thousands of ravines at the bottom of the mountain, and the top of the mountain is like rolling hills and flat land.
It was very quiet in the mountains, firstly because it was just dawn, and secondly there were no other sounds in the mountains except the chirping of birds and footsteps, which made the mountains even more secluded with the sound of birdsong.
Hu Yi followed the soldiers in front of him in the mist, using his hands and feet to climb up. Several platoon leaders followed closely behind him. The other soldiers just let go like ducks, and several squad leaders lined up with lazy teams to follow.
The team carried more than a dozen stretchers, in groups of three, one in front and two in back. The wounded were tied to the stretchers and slowly moved up the mountain.
Pan Zhuzhu was walking in the middle of the team, very depressed, and kept cheering up the wounded soldiers one by one. He told the wounded soldiers more than a dozen times that the wounded would pretend to be dead and faint when the platoon leader came over, because most of the wounded were soldiers from the third company, and the number of soldiers in the platoon had been reduced by half. , heartache, he raised his dark hand and wiped his forehead. The face that was originally gray smoke was stained with sweat, and another gray mark was wiped out. He murmured again: "Little Ma, you must persist. Live, as long as you go to the hospital, you can have the operation, as long as you can't die, hey, let's rest for two months, and we can fight the Japanese together..."
"You are the strongest. We have agreed that after victory, I will be the best hunter. There are so many rich and landlords whose fields..."
"Didn't you say you still want to marry a wife? But hold on, there are still so many wives waiting for us to marry..."
"You must not die. There are so many good things from the Ninth Company waiting for us to share..."
What Pan Zhuzhu said was terrifying.
Three soldiers were already buried in hastily dug pits on the roadside.
Platoon Commander Pan stopped and looked at the mountain stream behind him. He saw that it was a little different from his usual station in the mountains. It was even more dangerous! Look a few more times, your feet are trembling, and you quickly look away.
The group of people walked along the steep mountain path and slowly climbed to the top of the mountain step by step. The top of the mountain was not a traditional mountain canyon. Instead, it was a patch of hills mixed with small pieces of flat land.
Chen Chong's platoon stayed behind after the mountain pass was broken. The soldiers were looking for stones everywhere, just like a mountain that had been cut off by a knife. Stones were far more powerful than grenades.
In the telescope, the mist was thick and rolling in the distance, but I couldn't see anything, so I had to give up. There were still scouts behind me.
Others continued to march in platoons. Due to the lack of water on the top of the mountain, there were no dense forests of tall trees, low shrubs, and patches of low grass, making people wonder whether they had entered the grassland.
"Rest where you are!" Hu Yichao ordered the team, pulled a blanket from the back of the mule, found a flat place, stepped on it, wrapped it in a marching blanket, and fell asleep.
Suddenly, there was snoring everywhere.
He Gensheng's work had just begun. He tore off the medical kit on his back and placed it on the ground. He took out a can box and placed it on the ground. He poured some liquid from a glass bottle. The aroma of old wine filled the air. Several soldiers poured out the wine vigorously. The smell is pumped into the nose.
On the stretcher at the front was a seriously wounded man. For gunshot wounds, it was impossible to perform surgery on the battlefield under the conditions of the Eighth Route Army. There were no anti-inflammatory drugs and no red potion. Fortunately, the Ninth Company was good at capturing the Japanese soldiers. He Gensheng gave priority to selection.
With the help of several panicked soldiers, He Gengsheng entered the state. He roughly tore off the bandage wrapped by a soldier, touched a bayonet casually, tore the clothes of the injured part of the soldier, and changed the bayonet to his left hand and right hand. He reached over and pinched the soldier's wound. Black blood came out with blood clots. He Gengsheng breathed a sigh of relief. There were blood clots and he would not die in a short time.
The wounded soldier howled miserably, causing a large number of ears to stand up.
He Gengsheng put the medical tweezers in the can into it. There was no probe. The soldier saw the bright thing entering his body and cursed, "The surname is He Li, you motherfucker, you can't move faster, watch." It’s too scary!”
He Gengsheng turned around and stared at the guy on the ground, half-smiling but not smiling. The injured soldier's scalp was numb, but he did not show weakness: "What are you looking at? I hum, you raised me!"
He Gensheng grinned: "Put a towel in his mouth and stuff it to death for me. Don't bite your tongue for a while!"
Then, he casually swung the gauze-soaked surgical forceps in the can in the alcohol again. It was covered with alcohol. He took it out at once and followed the wound into the wound.
The soldier bit the towel in his mouth and was held down by four soldiers. He was pressed on a marching blanket. Veins popped out on his neck and he made a horrifying whine. The bullet was embedded in his thigh bone. After the bullet was taken out , if you are not infected, you can recuperate for a few months and be active again. If you are infected, you will either have your legs amputated, or you will go into the soil and sleep peacefully, and wait until eighteen years later to see if you can become a good man again.
Although the scream was not loud, it could not be carried far in the mountain wind on the top of the mountain. The faint sound made a group of elders feel panic and their eyes were full of fear. At least they didn't look like this when they saw the Japanese. .
Several female soldiers were making fires and boiling water. The team led by Erniu sent two back to report the news. With the current marching speed, it was naturally impossible to keep up. The other two followed the division correspondent to the division headquarters. Logically speaking, It was said that the correspondent could complete the task alone, but Captain Erniu undoubtedly arranged for two female soldiers to protect him. The reason was grand. There was an advance team in the mountains to ensure safety.
There was no water source on the top of the mountain. There were already strong warriors carrying a bunch of military jugs filled with water from the bottom of the mountain. Their hair was sticky and sticky all over their faces. They were stunned to see the soldiers next to them. The wine station was in the village. , the female soldiers are tough and inaccessible, and no one misses the rare opportunity for close reconnaissance.
Finally, someone bold stepped forward to help. Soon there was no more trouble with the female soldiers. Those who were rushing to boil water no longer wanted to sleep. They had to stop their usual continuous march. By this time, they were too exhausted to sleep. Save personnel.
Comrade Luo Fugui looked at the gangsters of the Ninth Company and Li Xiangpai, and was glad that Erniu seemed to have forgotten that incident. He secretly let out a sigh of relief and turned to look at Xu Xiao: "Xiao, you also want to light a fire? "
"Think!" He looked intently at the bustling operating theater behind him. "
"You idiot, what's so interesting about He Gensheng killing someone? Have you forgotten that he killed three of them on the road?"
"Platoon leader, don't talk nonsense. He was saving people. The three who died were because they were too seriously injured and bled too much."
"Uh...how do you know so much?"
"Didn't I stay in the division hospital last time?"
"Uh...then what else have you heard?" You can become literate even if you stay in a hospital. I won't believe it until I die.
"The doctor said that most of the soldiers were not killed by bullets, but died of excessive bleeding and blood loss."
"I can't tell, kid, you are now a bit better at speaking. Let me ask you, how are you practicing your writing?"
"I can help the girl write a self-criticism. Last time, I didn't ask Li Xiang."
"Then, you won't publicize your brother's affairs?"
"We'll talk about it when we get back to the base." After saying that, Xu Xiao looked at the group of people doing the surgery intently, but he was actually looking at the female soldiers standing outside.
The frustrated little girl covered Hu Yi with another blanket and stuffed the four corners tightly.
