Chapter 784
My Empire Chapter 784
2020-11-03
Chapter 784 786 the mantis stalks the cicadaA jeep with a stretcher on its hood was parked in front of the field hospital tent, The car was bumpy along the way, and the faces of the wounded lying on the stretcher became ugly.
A nurse supported the record board with her arm and shouted loudly to the soldier driving the car: "The lightly wounded is on the other side, and only the severely wounded are accepted here."
"I don't know if they were slightly or seriously injured. They seem to be dying, but they are still alive and well." The soldier who drove the car jumped out of the car with a strange expression and pointed to the back seat of his car. chair.
It was only at this time that the nurse saw that there was a poor wounded person curled up in the back seat. He didn't even get on the stretcher. The bloodstain looked very scary.
"My God..." The nurse hurried over to see if the man, who should have died under normal circumstances, was still breathing.
After more than 30 hours of chaotic fighting, Alanhill has never been more wounded than it is today. The entire front-line field medical system is being tested, and every front-line military doctor is doing his best to rescue the wounded.
It can be said responsibly that in the past day, the number of amputations in Alanhill due to war is the sum of the number of amputations in the past 11 months!
This is a huge test for Alanhill's field medical system, which has never been so tested. However, they have withstood the test, saved the lives of hundreds of wounded, and helped these wounded, as much as possible to reduce the pain.
"You didn't bring back two corpses, did you?" The little nurse was also on the battlefield for the first time. She was able to come here because she was the second daughter of a low-level noble and had a good education. Chosen to serve as nurses on the front lines.
But she was no longer as flustered as she was 30 hours ago, when she saw the wounded for the first time, covered in blood.
"They are all still alive, although I also think they should have died long ago... But they are indeed still alive. When I passed a pothole just now, the one in front was still crying in pain." The soldier who drove to deliver the wounded said confidently.
He felt that he should be a professional, professional soldier transporting the wounded, it was impossible to bring back two corpses, it was just an insult, so he had to insist that he was right!
The female nurse walked to the front of the car and saw a stretcher fixed on the bonnet of the car. Lying on the stretcher was a soldier who was not lightly wounded. Grenadier platoon leader.
"Are you still conscious?" the nurse asked as she walked to the motionless man on the stretcher who seemed to have become a corpse, and moved the other's face with her hands.
"I think I'm dying..." The man lying on the stretcher suddenly said, startling the little nurse: "You'd better save me quickly."
"Okay, you don't look serious." The nurse was relieved to hear that the other party's call for help was coherent and there was no shock.
She let go of the hand holding the other's face, looked at her fairly clean hand, and walked towards the wounded man in the back of the car.
The blood on the face of the wounded man in front had dried up, so the little nurse didn't get blood on her hands. She walked to the back of the car and saw the man curled up in the back, sitting up.
His shirt was shattered, and he was wearing a pair of tattered trousers, and his rank could not be seen.
But this man's naked upper body is full of muscles, and he is as strong as a lion. These muscles are crawling with wounds, old wounds that heal and scary new ones.
Covering a serious wound on his body, the man's eyes glanced at the female nurse: "I can hold on, you go and save the one in front..."
"You That's sturdy? Big brother, are you a bear?" Looking at the burly man in front of her, the female nurse complained in disbelief.
"I'm not a bear..." Burrison subconsciously retorted, always meaning something guilty.
No way, after the wolf transformation, he has to be strong for a few days before he can return to his normal body. This is a kind of repercussions, and it is also a kind of price after his wolf transformation.
"He's not a bear, he's a wolf..." The second platoon leader who was lying on the stretcher laughed heartily up, even with the wound, his face changed in pain, and he was still crying Laugh all the time.
"Get the two of them down and send them to the tent behind me..." The female nurse ignored the two lunatics and turned to the soldiers who were driving.
The soldier was also used to being yelled at by nurses or doctors, so he hurried forward and opened the lock on the stretcher.
His movements are very skilled, after all, he has been doing this kind of work lately. Several soldiers who rushed over to maintain order in the field hospital also came over with light weapons and helped lift the stretcher down.
Two other people disregarded the blood and mixed Burrison in the back of the car into the car. A basin of cold water then washed down on the wooden seats in the back of the car, and the dried black blood and red blood mixed together, dripped onto the floor of the car, and leaked out of the car through the gap.
At this time, the siren of the field hospital suddenly sounded, and a few soldiers who helped hurriedly took down the M4 assault rifles on their backs and searched every corner vigilantly.
"It's really interesting here." At this time, a man in a white robe came out from behind the tent, and in ambiguous words, he exclaimed: "What did I see? A The blood of a giant wolf, flowing in a mortal blood vessels?"
"It's not easy to get in, kill three guards along the way, and still be found." Another vague The voice sounded, and the second white-robed man came out from the other side of the tent with a blood-stained long sword.
"This is a place to treat the wounded... No one can stop us." The white-robed man who spoke first said proudly in his vague voice.
"Yeah, don't talk nonsense, and quickly destroy this place, or we won't be able to leave when their people gather." Another white-robed man shook the long Sword , threw the blood on it into the soil under his feet, and was ready to charge.
"I saw you two damned fellows when I first came here, thought we Alanhill can't stop you, right?" A beautiful voice sounded from above the heads of the two white-robed men : "Tell me, which of you will come up first to lead the death? Or, you can't wait, and want to be killed by me together?"
"I'm really good luck. It happened, and I was really waiting for the result. Finally, they didn't go on an errand for nothing. Should they be anxious too? Hurry up and kill you two, so I can go back, so that no one will be anxious for me..." A petite, The female magician wearing a black robe and a mask hovered in the air, overlooking the two white-robed god servants, moving her thin wrists: "Huh? This scene...it's really like that funny saying...what is it called? the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind Yes, the Alanhill female magician standing in front of them. ►
I'm in a bad state. I wrote so much after staying up all night. The other one is a little later. Let's read it in the afternoon.
(End of this chapter)