Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 1042 Hard work, there will be a miracle!

"Look, find me the other two. Even if they die, I will save them. If they can't be saved, I will carry them back."

Wei Donglai, who lost control of his emotions, was still calm, knowing that as the supreme commander, he could not panic, so he tried his best to calm down his emotions in just a dozen seconds, growling hoarsely.

The reason why it is the other two is because the potato with the [-] bayonet stuck on the front of the high ground is naturally the most conspicuous. There is always a hammer whimpering softly beside him, and he keeps licking the blood on his face with his tongue. Soldiers surrounded him.

Although the pale-faced Tudou was almost without breathing and heartbeat, the soldiers of the second company knew the importance of Tudou, the special existence of the steel company, and they still did not give up and pressed the hemostatic bag on his body that was almost completely pierced by the Japanese bayonet. There was a huge wound, and soldiers were giving him chest compressions and artificial respiration.

That was the "chest and lung resuscitation" first-aid training project that the whole regiment of the Four Elements had launched a month ago. It was proposed by Tuanzuo Tang himself, and the medical company commander Tantai Mingyue led 40 medical staff to each company's platoon for on-site teaching.

Although the time was a little short, but to some extent, these big soldiers understood a little bit. If the heart stops beating, the blood cannot be sent to the whole body, and the person is completely gone. It is possible to live.

What to do if the heart can't beat, what to do if the lungs can't breathe, then use artificial methods to help him beat and breathe, using the method taught by Tang Tuanzuo.

But that was training after all, and there was no actual example to prove whether Tang Tuanzuo was as magical as usual this time. The soldiers could only treat the dead horse as a live horse doctor, and pressed desperately while using a hemostatic bag to stop the bleeding of the potato.

Soon, Yang Bicheng who fell in the bushes was also found.

At least half of the soldiers who found him were in tears on the spot.

If the potato with the fatal knife wound on his chest could make them have a chance to save the dead horse in front of the living horse, then there is really no need for Yang Bicheng in front of him.

Any salvage, in the eyes of the soldiers, may be disrespectful to the remains.

The precision shooter lying in the bushes is like a rag doll. Veterans have seen this kind of 'remains', but basically they were either bombed or exploded by grenades or grenades at close range, like Yang Bicheng. The ones that are almost torn by bullets are really rare.

Not to mention more than a dozen wounds on his body, there are several fatal wounds alone. He was shot in the leg, shot by two machine gun bullets in the chest, and his internal organs could be seen in the terrible wound, and his right arm was severed by the bullet. , revealing the white stubble, the terrible injury is unbearable to look at.

What's more deadly is that his blood flowed too much, it was like a river under his body.

The few soldiers who ran over were crying and wanted to lift the prone shooter out of the bushes, but with just a slight movement, the blood gushed out again.

Only then did the soldiers see that his rifle with a scope was still pressed against his chest.

It's just that the entire body of the gun is bloody.

Even without Yang Bicheng's words, the soldiers understood that it should be the last will of this army corporal before he fell into the abyss of death. He wanted to protect his gun, even if the victorious Japanese turned over his body, his blood would make this The rifle was full of bloody smell, which made the Japanese infantry who were still fleeing lose interest.

The strong smell of blood will become the best tracking information flow for military dogs!
Otherwise, if a rifle with a scope falls into the hands of the Japanese army, it may be stained with the blood of his brothers.

"Rescue me!" The army second lieutenant who rushed over mixed with sweat and tears, far more embarrassed than he was on the battlefield against hundreds of enemies.

Even facing his own soldiers, there is still a trace of prayer in it.

His soldiers all knew that instead of saying that the platoon leader was begging them, it would be better to say that the platoon leader was begging God to give him a miracle, even if it was a dead horse as a doctor for a dead horse.

"Platoon leader, he's dead!" A veteran looked at the second lieutenant who wanted to turn over the 'body' of the precision shooter and planned to do cardiopulmonary resuscitation himself. Although he couldn't bear it, he still reminded him softly.

"He can't die. Company Commander Li told about him. The cousins ​​of the Yang family who came out to join the army all died in battle. If he dies, the Yang family will only be left with old, weak, women and children. There is no hope. !" The second lieutenant was stunned for a moment, and then burst into tears without the image of an officer.

The second lieutenant is also a veteran who has been in the army for several years. He knows the rules. Even if the army recruits forcibly, he will not take away all the young and strong in a family. At that time, I couldn't resist, and after I got the gun, I had to give the officer in charge of the conscription to Chu Tu?
You can't do anything absolutely, or you will suffer retribution. This is the truth passed down by the ancestors!

It is not uncommon for the Yang family to take the initiative to send all the young and strong members of the family to the battlefield, and it is extremely rare. Once they all die in battle, the family will be over.

When the second lieutenant of the army thought of a family of more than [-] people, and finally a group of old and weak women and children dressed in sackcloth and mourning for the funeral of all the backbone of the family, he couldn't face it.

Anyway, leave a little hope for others!Even if it's a disability, that's it!
Hammer also ran over, sniffing around Yang Bicheng's 'corpse', whimpering continuously, but wagging his tail vigorously.

Wei Donglai, who rushed over, couldn't help but move slightly.

He squatted down to test Yang Bicheng's breathing and heartbeat, his eyes were full of despair, his cheeks were bulged because of gritting his teeth, he rubbed his forehead fiercely, and forced himself to remain calm: "Don't move, don't move him, wait for the health guards to come. "

The injuries on Yang Bicheng's body were too shocking, even Wei Donglai didn't dare to use the "cardiopulmonary resuscitation" method taught by Tang Tuanzuo rashly, for fear that if there was still a glimmer of life lost by him and the big soldiers, he could only hand it over to him. For the health soldiers who are still desperately coming here.

After all, in addition to rescue techniques, they also have medicine.

It was snatched from the devil's supply team in the last battle of Xiangtangpu. Most of the food, weapons and ammunition were distributed to the 921 Division.

Therefore, this time the main force of the regiment headquarters went out, not only did the medical and nursing companies that accompanied the army have enough medicines, but the health soldiers in each company and platoon also had a lot of special first-aid medicines in their hands.

The reason why Wei Donglai is not as desperate as the soldiers is not because of his unfounded fantasy, but because the hammer is wagging its tail.

The hammer is an extremely sensitive animal. Many times, the officers and soldiers of the Four Elements Regiment no longer regard it as a dog. When it walks in the field full of corpses, it will whimper and even cry. Yes, its big fluffy tail is always drooping, that should be an attitude of expressing its sadness.

But this time, although it was whimpering to express its sadness, its tail was wagging, which gave Wei Donglai an intuition, or fantasy, that this soldier was not dead yet.Even though, his blood was almost drained, and his pale face was undoubtedly like a dead person.

The resurrection from the dead is by no means a fantasy. Director Ye Chenghuan mentioned a miracle in the [-]th Army when he chatted with company-level cadres.

There was a group leader who was shot in the head. Everyone thought he was dead, but his superiors stubbornly believed that he was still alive. After being buried for a day, he just dug it out of the soil and carried it on a stretcher. Three days later, a miracle happened. Like a heartbeat.In the end, he was still alive and kicking and continued to be his team leader.

It was under such an illusion that the precision shooter was almost covered with more than a dozen hemostatic packs, while Tudou continued to do "cardiopulmonary resuscitation" first aid.

The old abacus that was finally found on the mountainside was the soldier who was determined to be alive first, because he still had two good companions.

It would have been unreasonable to fight the Japanese army rolling down the hillside, the unarmed veteran with many wounds and the strong Japanese army.

Fortunately, he smashed the Japanese army with a two or three-pound shell gun first, and then took the lead and rolled down the Japanese army with his arms. Death, if not for wearing a steel helmet.

When the little devil recovered a little bit of strength and used his two hands to deal with the old abacus, and almost strangled the old soldier who had lost much strength, the hammer and the bloody wild boar had already been dealt with. own opponent.

The opponent of the old abacus was miserable. The big dog rushing down from the top of the mountain bit off his neck bone with one bite. The unlucky Japanese infantry lost the ability to control the whole body, but he still survived. The Chinese soldier who found it ended his despair directly with the butt of his gun.

It is said that the Japanese soldier who was finally killed was still a little happy, which made the angry Chinese soldier very upset.

However, it is also understandable that the mind is still clear, but unable to control one's body. For anyone, it is a more terrifying existence than death, and the reason why the hammer did not kill him on the spot is probably an instinct of the ancestor's gene recovery. .

Wolves let their prey breathe, so as to keep their food fresh.

The old abacus, who was already injured, didn't work out. One arm was directly broken during the rolling process. After the crisis was resolved, he relaxed and passed out from the pain.

However, no matter what, he was still alive. After such a battle, it was a miracle that he was still alive.

When the soldiers found him and found that he was still breathing, they carried him up the mountain in ecstasy. The second lieutenant, whose face was black and white, looked like a big show, burst into tears again.

'The platoon leader almost shed the tears of his life that day! 'This meme has been circulating in the second company for many years, until the second lieutenant became a major and it still stubbornly existed.

So much so that ten days after his wife gave birth, a certain company commander who had become a captain rushed back after a battle, holding the big fat boy who had completely grown up, his eyes were moist with excitement, expressing the excitement of being a father for the first time At the moment when it was incisively and vividly, his wife, a sergeant in the medical company, asked him very dissatisfied: "Why didn't you shed tears? Did you shed all tears that day?"

It doesn't matter, the company commander who has been promoted to captain really burst into tears, but he felt guilty.For such a big event as having a baby, he didn't stay with his wife because of the need for combat.

It can only be said that this second lieutenant platoon leader may look rough and dark, but he is really delicate and gentle in his heart, whether it is towards his wife and children or his brothers.

Two medical soldiers followed another infantry squad and almost ran away. After all, they are not infantry, and they cannot be compared with infantry in this kind of rapid march, especially when their speed is 200% higher than usual. At least three soldiers have I couldn't bear this high-intensity and was thrown until I vomited.The last 1 meters was almost run over by several big men taking turns supporting them.Wei Donglai gave the order to die, and even if he crawled, he had to send the medical soldiers to the position within one minute. It was up to them whether the two wounded soldiers died or lived.

The old abacus who woke up slowly saw the smiling face of the second lieutenant platoon leader with tears in his eyes, but he didn't smile. He turned his head and looked around with difficulty. There was a row of familiar smiling faces and a very familiar position. , In the former position of three people, tears came down.

A middle-aged man in his early thirties, crying: "Chengzi! Tudou! You are gone, why am I still alive! I am sorry for Erlian, and I am sorry for Qilianna!"

"What are you howling for?" The face of Wei Donglai, who was still beaming at the side, suddenly darkened, "You mother, howling alone can bring your brother back? The health guards have arrived."

"Company Commander, what do you mean? My two brothers..." Old Abacus, as expected of a man who always opens the market, immediately heard a different meaning from Wei Donglai's angry reprimand.

"Lie down for me, Tudou and the others! We can only do our best and obey the destiny." Wei Donglai sighed slightly, and lightly patted the agitated old abacus on the shoulder, "This battle, you guys Three, if you insist, I will ask the regiment headquarters for your credit."

"Company commander, I don't want military exploits, I just want the two of them to live." Old Abacus' eyes dimmed quickly, and he replied with a sob.

Yes, he hoped that his comrades-in-arms would be alive more than the illustrious military exploits.

At this moment, he somewhat understood that at the beginning of the establishment of the regiment, the chief of the regiment pointed to his colonel's collar badge and said: "I don't really want to have this collar badge, because this golden three-pointed star is actually the blood of the brothers." Yes, the more prominent the collar badge, the thicker the blood."

Battle exploits are all bought with lives.

"There is a heartbeat, there is a heartbeat, he is still alive!" The two health soldiers who listened carefully for a long time with the handsets on the two pale chests that had been stripped off their military uniforms jumped up almost at the same time and shouted wildly.

"Give me a booster shot, the maximum dose, and the medicine you brought, as long as it is useful, I will use it all." Wei Donglai's calm mood was once again stimulated by the health guards, and he was about to explode, his eyes widened instantly.

"God, if I can save them, I'll give you a live pig." The second lieutenant's long legs gave way, and he fell to his knees.

The Four Elements Group didn't believe in feudal superstition. Tang Tuanzuo's idea was that relying on others is not as reliable as relying on oneself, but at this moment, the second lieutenant platoon leader couldn't care less.

It depends on whether the heavens can open his eyes, and if he can save the life, let alone enshrine a pig, even a cow, he is willing to give up ten cows.

The half-grown wild boar kid lying on his stomach and humming in pain probably didn't understand, otherwise, with his rough skin and thick flesh and unrestrained energy, he would have to break his head with the devoutly praying second lieutenant of the army.

Pigs are not just for eating!

Of course, the two medical soldiers were not as crazy as Wei Donglai at first, and if they took the maximum dose, they would die if they were alive.

However, when the precision shooter's heart stopped beating completely, the two medical soldiers just had a brief discussion. They were even crazier than Wei Donglai. Not only did they give a large dose, but they just gave it to three people. Don't do it like this. There are no side effects of drug overdose.

Although medical soldiers are engaged in first aid, the premise is also soldiers.Soldiers are always rougher than doctors who have never experienced the battlefield. They don't care what will happen in the future.

Many wounded soldiers were killed by their reckless rescue, but more wounded soldiers had a chance to have a future.

Maybe it was because the medicine was given so hard that even the gradually quiet heart couldn't bear it, and it started beating again at the moment when everyone was desperate.

According to the on-site analysis by the doctors and nurses and several military doctors who performed the operation afterwards, Yang Bicheng's injuries were undoubtedly serious, but he may have completely lost the will to survive because of the nightmares he had had. The life support function fell into a deep sleep, just like a hibernating creature, minimizing consumption, making the speed of blood flow far less exaggerated than it seemed.

Of course, if he hadn't made the decision to increase the dosage of the cardiotonic injection, he would have died without a doubt.

It can only be said that Yang Bicheng's survival is the same miracle as that of the commander of the [-]th Army, and it is almost impossible to reproduce.

Tudou was completely lucky. Don't look at the frightening bayonet. You can even see the blade from the left chest, but the miraculous knife completely avoided the heart and the main artery. The first aid of cardiopulmonary resuscitation for a soldier is very important. In addition to a little more blood loss, he was effectively delivered with oxygen and artificial heart pacing. As long as he survived the bacterial infection, his chance of surviving is extremely high.

And the reason why he seemed to have sacrificed was because the extreme pain and blood loss caused him to fall into shock symptoms, which is the legendary state of suspended animation.

The two health soldiers who made the decision were promoted to a higher rank for their meritorious service, and Tang Tuanzuo personally issued a military order to reward Hammer and the adopted 'Guaiguai'. One dog and one pig were given daily food plus one white flour bun.

And the reason why the members of the Four Elements knew the name of the half-big wild boar was that a veteran had to look at the second lieutenant officer of the Japanese army who was killed by a wild boar after being relaxed because Tudou and Yang Bicheng were not dead. The corpse, seeing the miserable state of the corpse being torn and bitten, couldn't help but gasped and shouted, "My darling!"

With the current financial and material resources of the Four Elements Group, they would not have any idea of ​​"meat" for a wild boar at all, let alone a wild boar that killed a Japanese, just like the big black sheep with the head of the stone that hit the Japanese.

What's more, the wild boar not only knows martial arts, but also can be cute, okay?

When the half-sized wild boar heard this very familiar name, tenderness appeared in his small eyes, and he imitated the hammer, wagging his little tail desperately.

Just look like that cute pig!No one would associate it with the beast that killed a Japanese officer.

However, the tragic scene of biting his legs and digging out his crotch was right in front of him. The lump of meat was not there, so it probably entered Xiao Guaiguai's stomach long ago.

"From now on, I'll tell you to be good, and you'll just hang out with your Hammer boss!" Wei Donglai, who was in a good mood, heard the report, clapped his hands, and made up his mind.

From then on, the name of the brutal "obedient" resounded throughout the Four Elements Regiment after the war.

(End of this chapter)