Chapter 308 The Scary Doctor

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Sokov dragged Belkin to his tent, and when he was about to open the curtain and go in, suddenly there was a cry of death from next to him. He turned around curiously and saw someone in the open space in the middle of the tent. A group of soldiers were training, and many people were watching.

Seeing Sokov stop and look in the direction where the soldiers were training, Belkin quickly explained to him: "This is Seryosha leading soldiers from the guard company for training,"

"The security company is training?" Belkin's words aroused Sokov's curiosity: "What are they training for?"

Belkin thought for a while and then replied: "Assassination, capturing prisoners and the like. Comrade Brigade Commander, do you want to go over and have a look?"

"Okay, okay," the guard company is a force that protects its own safety. They may also need to temporarily act as a fire brigade in the upcoming battle to defend Stalingrad. It is completely necessary to understand their strength in advance. Therefore, as soon as Belkin proposed to go and see the training of the guard company, Sokov nodded and agreed: "Let's go over and have a look."

The two came to the place where the guard company was training, and Sokov found that the soldiers who were training were not too crowded to watch. There were twenty warriors practicing stabbing on the field, and they were divided into two teams based on the look of their armor. They did not stab each other with wooden guns as Sokov imagined, but they were already fighting together.

A soldier in red armor had just knocked down a soldier in blue armor when he was knocked down by another soldier in blue armor. The blue-armored warrior rode on him, pulled out a wooden dagger, and stabbed him in the throat. How could the red-armored warrior be willing to sit back and wait for death? He hurriedly grabbed the opponent's throat with one hand and grabbed the opponent's dagger-holding wrist with the other...

Seeing Sokov's face full of surprise, Belkin smiled and said to him: "Comrade Brigadier, this is what Seryosha meant. He said that training is close to actual combat and is conducive to rapid improvement of troops." combat effectiveness."

Sokov agreed with Belkin's statement in his heart. The kind of fancy training was pleasing to the eye, but his true colors were revealed as soon as he entered the battlefield. He nodded and continued to stare at the red-armored warrior who fell to the ground and still didn't give up.

The blue-armored warrior riding on the red-armored warrior was obviously stronger than the red-armored warrior, and the dagger was getting closer to the red-armored warrior's throat. At this critical moment, suddenly a red-armored warrior who had just stabbed his opponent rushed over, swung the wooden gun in his hand, and hit the blue-armored warrior thickly. The blue-armored warrior's body paused, and the dagger stabbing the red-armored warrior could no longer stab him. At the same time, the red-armored warrior who succeeded in the sneak attack hit the blue-armored warrior several more times, knocking the blue-armored warrior to the ground...

Compared with the stabbing training, the prisoner-capturing training on the other side of the training ground seemed much deserted. Two soldiers in German uniforms pretended to be German sentries, walking back and forth with guns in hand. Two soldiers on a mission to capture prisoners crept closer to them. When they approached the sentry, they jumped up from the ground, rushed behind the sentry, covered their mouths with their left hands, and then pierced the sentry's heart with the wooden dagger they carried.

"Comrade Political Commissar," Sokov asked Belkin curiously when he saw this: "This is just to clear out German sentries. How can it be called prisoner training?"

"This is only the first step," Belkin explained to Sokov: "To capture the important task of the German army, the first thing to do is to clear out the sentries on the periphery..." As he spoke, the two sentries stood again. In their original position, a new group of soldiers began to crawl towards them.

Sokov looked around and accidentally discovered the health captain Pavlov standing not far away, so he walked over and greeted him with a smile: "Hello, comrade military doctor! I really didn't expect that How about seeing you here? Isn't the training of the security company interesting?"

"Hello, Comrade Brigadier!" Seeing Sokov's appearance, Pavlov, who was watching the excitement, was about to raise his hand to salute, but was stopped. He grinned and replied: "It's pretty good-looking."

Regarding Pavlov's comment, Sokov couldn't help but laugh. He said to the other party: "Comrade military doctor, do you think there is any shortcoming in this kind of training?"

If Sokov hadn't asked this question, perhaps their conversation would have ended there. Now that he heard Sokov's questions, Pavlov felt it was necessary to speak out some of the problems he discovered: "Comrade Brigade Commander, how can I put it this way? This kind of training is indeed very real and beautiful, but based on my doctor's experience, From a perspective, there are many problems.”

Pavlov's words aroused Sokov's keen interest: "Comrade military doctor, if you have any questions, you might as well ask and listen!"

Since Sokov asked him to make suggestions, Pavlov was naturally rude. He pointed at the two sentries on the field: "Comrade Brigade Commander, have you seen the training to eliminate the sentries? Our soldiers are all After approaching the enemy, jump up from the ground, cover the enemy's mouth with your hands, and then stab the enemy in the heart with a dagger."

"Yes, that's the case." In Sokov's mind, this method of killing the sentry should be a textbook-level model for future generations, so he asked in confusion: "Is there something wrong?"

"Yes, Comrade Brigadier." Pavlov nodded and continued: "A stab in the heart can certainly kill the opponent, but the enemy will scream loudly because of the pain. Even if a soldier covers their mouth, It will also make noise, which will expose the target."

Sokov thought about Pavlov's words and felt that they made sense, so he asked curiously: "Comrade military doctor, do you have any ideas to solve this problem?"

"Of course there is." Pavlov smiled faintly and continued: "If the soldier stabbed the knife into the enemy's lungs, the situation would be different. Because the blood will be poured into the lungs immediately. Department, submerging the alveoli, so that it seems impossible for the enemy to shout in any case.

Also, if it is punctured in the heart, it will cause splash bleeding, and the amount of bleeding will be very large, but if it is punctured in the lungs, it will not cause splatter bleeding, and the amount of bleeding will be very small. Doing so will also prevent nearby enemies from smelling blood and alerting them. "

After listening to Pavlov's explanation, Sokov felt that it was very reasonable. He silently kept it in mind and prepared to explain it to Seryosha in private later. He pointed to the stabbing training that was coming to an end in the distance and continued to ask: "Comrade military doctor, do you have anything to add to the stabbing training over there?"

"Comrade Brigadier, a soldier in red armor just fell to the ground, and the blue armor soldier riding on him tried to stab him with a dagger." Pavlov looked at Sokov and asked tentatively: "You saw it all ?"

"Of course I saw it." Sokov nodded and added: "Later, another red-armored soldier rushed over and knocked down the blue-armored soldier riding on him with a wooden gun, and he was rescued. Why, Is there a problem with this too?”

"The bones of the human back are very hard and can resist the blow of gravity." Pavlov said expressionlessly: "You didn't see that the man had to hit the blue-armored soldier several times in a row before he knocked him down. Yes, if he were on the battlefield, he would probably have lost his own life before he could defeat the blue-armored warrior."

"Comrade military doctor," Sokov knew very well in his heart that understanding and familiarity with the body's structure and bones is naturally the strength of doctors, especially military doctors, so he humbly asked Pavlov for advice: "Then Do you think that fighter should have struck somewhere, to the head?”

Unexpectedly, Pavlov listened to his words, but shook his head and said: "The German soldiers all wear steel helmets. Even if they are hit with the butt of a rifle, it will only cause a brief fainting at most, but it is difficult to be fatal. The person who carried out the sneak attack , it also takes several consecutive hits to kill the opponent."

"Then where should our soldiers attack?"

"Cervical spine." Pavlov said coldly: "With just one click, the gun butt can break the opponent's cervical spine, which can kill the opponent on the spot."

Pavlov's words gave Sokov a feeling of enlightenment. He had never thought that doctors who treated diseases and saved lives could come up with so many ways to quickly kill people. He couldn't help but think of a future student at a certain medical university who stabbed his cheating boyfriend more than thirty times, but avoided the vital point. Not only did the other person suffer, but he got the result because the degree of harm was not high. received lenient treatment.

Thinking about the connection between these two things, Sokov shuddered a little, and he came to a conclusion in his heart: Doctors are scary!