under fire

Chapter 1056
It was dusk.

The sunset glows red on the barren hills.

The besieged troops on the ridge seem to be fighting a trapped beast.

The last cannon blast echoing down the valley finally died away.

Captain Guizi turned his head, exhausted by Yinghong's ferocious face.

Quietly looking at the setting sun that is about to disappear, as if seeing those warriors who fell on the battlefield.

Lead the staff to the wounded camp in the rear.

He was about to get into a tent, but was stopped by a devil guard: "Report to the captain, the military doctor has an order, no one is allowed to enter"

Before the captain could slap his face, a group of white coats wearing masks came out from the nearby tent. The leading military doctor walked up to the captain and lowered his voice: "Your Excellency, the wounded soldier must have been infected by Hu Liela!"

The captain's heart was shocked, and he didn't have time to speak.

The military doctor continued: "There is currently no specific medicine to treat Hu Lie La. The easiest way is to get a lot of vinegar."

"Vinegar?" The captain shook his head, turned his head and ordered to the staff: "Contact the allies in the west immediately."

"It's too late, we can only transport it by air!" The military doctor looked calm.

Being able to get into the position of captain naturally has some skills: "It will be delivered tomorrow morning, is there any problem?"

The military doctor didn't finish his sentence: "Also, I suggest that all members of the army should be isolated and try not to contact the outside world."

"Is it really that serious?"

"Probably. More serious than you think."

"What about the Tuba Road on the mountain?"

"They? Can their fate be fortune-telling?"

Regardless of the dissuasion of the military doctor, the captain put on a mask and walked from one tent to another, encouraging every wounded man in the choking disinfectant water with a hoarse voice.

"Shibuya-kun, do you have something to say?" Seeing that the captain finally left, a lieutenant asked in a low voice.

"Warriors who have been watered on the battlefield will probably die!" The military doctor hesitated: "Have you counted the number?"

"A total of 36 warriors were forcibly watered. However, the water bottles of the injured warriors were also tampered with. Many warriors did not conscientiously implement the battlefield rules, and they were fed water while helping each other after being injured!" The lieutenant turned pale.

"The problem is that when we operated on the wounded, we didn't know about it at the beginning, so the disinfection was not thorough"

The lieutenant's heart sank: "You mean, there is a possibility of cross-infection?"

"Not only the wounded, but also the military doctors may be infected!"

The lieutenant nodded: "I understand, I will definitely kill those idiots to avenge their shame."

Until dark, the devils who occupied the second line of defense did not launch another attack.

In the three directions of east, south, and west, the enemy did not seem to pay attention to the noise caused by shelling and throwing grenades.

The wounded almost all understood that the Ninth Battalion was going to break out of the siege after descending the cliff to the west!

The slightly wounded who can walk are all on the mountain ridge, in case the devils attack again.

There are more than 40 seriously injured who cannot walk!

Breaking out with the seriously wounded, even if two people lift one, they have to be close to a company!

The team still needs people to bring "heavy weapon" mortars and ammunition boxes. It is estimated that there are not many people left in the battalion who can fight.

Ma Lianglian's first platoon commander kept whispering to Tian Sanqi's injured second platoon leader next to him.

After a while, the platoon leader looked at the wounded beside him, and suddenly called out: "Ding Dahai!"

"To!"

"Chen Ergou"

"To!"

Soon, a row of wounded were called.

"Those who can walk...stand up and let me see!"

No movement.

The wounded are not stupid. Although the two platoon leaders muttered quietly just now, the content was still spread by the wounded soldiers.

I don't know what the platoon leader thinks!

A soldier endured the sharp pain from the wound: "Platoon leader, just speak up, no one will blame you"

A row of long eyes were a little red, and they didn't hesitate at all: "The seriously injured and those who can't go stay and fight."

"I can't go."

"Oh, I can't go either"

"You were shot in the chest, I saw you can walk just now!"

"That was just now, I'm hurting more now..."

Amidst the clamor, Wang Xiaosan hurried over with a group of soldiers, and lowered his voice: "All wounded, assemble!"

The leader of the first row struggled to sit up: "Ji your mother, do you think everyone can still move?"

"Wang Xiaosan, dog day, come here." The second platoon leader next to him yelled.

"I don't have time to talk to you. The battalion commander said that no one will be left behind if he can breathe."

"You bastard, don't leave anyone on top to fight against it? What if the devils from the north come up after everyone has just descended to the middle of the mountain?"

"Hey, it's not your turn to point fingers at this matter, the girl will fight against it"

"Her platoon has only been established for three days, and those people in the Taoist sect can't even memorize the three major disciplines and eight points of attention."

"You are still on the shoulders with me? Believe it or not, I will piss in your meal tomorrow?"

"I fuck your ancestors, have you done this before?"

"I'll fuck your mother." Wang Xiaosan got angry, turned around and told the soldiers of Luo Fugui's company who followed behind him: "Be quicker!"

For the first time, these people never bickered with Wang Xiaosan again
None of the more than fifty wounded people spoke, and those who could move silently climbed onto the stretcher under the support of the soldiers.

Twist the wound, bared his teeth from time to time, and groaned in pain.

With bandages wrapped around Tian Sanqi's arms, he was lying on the mountain ridge with a cloth covering his mouth and nose. He was dressed as a bandit and stood five meters away. Landmines, 'big landmines' are equipped with two pull ropes to prevent devils from shelling."

"I've seen it a long time ago, don't be a mother-in-law, get out of here quickly."

"I…"

"Warning you, get out of here, stay as far away from me as possible"

Tian Sanqi showed a helpless wry smile: "Remember to survive"

"Don't worry, I won't die even if you die!" Old bandit Qi raised his eyebrows, his tone very disdainful.

He knew very well that the freaks that the little girl gave him had extraordinary skills, and they dared to jump down a near-vertical cliff even without a rope.

Of course, the east canyon is another matter, whoever goes down will die!

A soldier supported Tian Sanqi.
More than [-] people supported each other and moved southward under the halo of sunset light. Soon, the lightly wounded also joined the team carrying stretchers for the seriously wounded.

"If you delay any longer, Master Dao will give you one knife and two holes right now!" Takahashi Kazuro, whose hands were tied behind his back by a strong nylon rope, was kicked on the thigh by Tubalu from behind.

A rag was stuffed into his mouth, and a bandage was wrapped around the rag twice from his mouth to the back of his head, and it was tied tightly, so he couldn't make a sound at all.

When the imperial army attacked earlier, he was about to make some noise from his nasal cavity, but he was beaten to death by Ba Lu who called himself Daoist behind him, and was warned that if he made any noise again, his nose would be cut off.

The more educated a devil is, the more he is afraid of death, and Kazuro Takahashi is no exception.

The Eighth Route was surrounded by the imperial army, and now it seems that they want to break out of the siege, hehe, the secret service group, which is valued by the headquarters, wants to escape under the heavy siege of the imperial army?

There are no doors!

Of course, it would be best to be rescued by the imperial soldiers if he could survive the breakout.

Follow the eight roads in front and move slowly towards the rocky bushes in the west.

(A former palm reader died, and I added more to commemorate it)
(End of this chapter)