My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 133
When Kang Ya's two trucks arrived, the wounded finally got the urgently needed medical supplies, and the situation in the field hospital gradually stabilized.

"Hey, how many boxes would it take to replace so many medicines with Dayang?" Kang Ya couldn't help sighing as she watched the soldiers move these medicines in boxes.

The medicines pulled two big carts, and he was taken aback when he rushed to load the carts as ordered.The leader is robbing which local rich man, when did he store up so much medicine.

"Hey, I said Li Wula, it's already here, you kid, let's find the people inside to help you take a look." Looking at Li Liansheng who was slumped on the co-pilot, Kang Ya also felt a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, Li Liansheng's head was covered with sweat. He was already injured, and after the high-intensity running around on the battlefield in the morning, the wound on his body hurt so much that he grinned.

"I'll wait for a while, and see if those uncles are too busy." Li Liansheng grinned and said with difficulty.

"Stupid! You are afraid of a ball, let me take you in. I heard that Milong was also seriously injured and is still being rescued." Kang Ya opened the car door for him and urged.

"What's the matter? What's wrong with Milong? Let's go in and have a look."

This startled Li Liansheng, he immediately opened the door and got out of the car after changing his awkward attitude.Although Milong used to beat and scold him whenever he had something to do, but at least he was a fellow from the same place, with broken bones and tendons.

And since he joined the regiment leader, his attitude towards himself has also changed a lot. Once he heard that something happened to Milong, it was okay, but Milong and his two old men from the Northeast were left in the entire Sichuan Army.

"You pounce on the knife, wait for me!"

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After suturing the last stitch, Liao Mingyu quickly tied a knot at the end of the thread... After everything was handled properly, he took off the blood-stained gloves, and the white coat was already stained with blood.

The medical soldiers hurried forward to clean up the blood and bandage the wound, while Liao Mingyu leaned tiredly against the table for a short rest.This should be the last wounded on his side.

"My god, this waist can't be straightened up." The veterinarian sitting next to him sighed in exhaustion, and kept hammering his old waist with his hands.

"Let's take a break."

Patting the veterinarian on the back, Liao Mingyu walked out of the yard silently, took out a cigarette and began to puff.This operation really tired him out, but fortunately, after working hard for a long time, he finally dealt with the seriously injured.

From a distance, I saw Kang Ya limping towards this side with Li Liansheng supported.Kang Ya was still babbling nearby, while Li Liansheng looked around anxiously.

"Captain? You're here too. Why are you still wearing this outfit?" Kang Ya hurried over to say hello.

"Well, it's not enough to save the dying and heal the wounded. Has the medicine been delivered? Hey, why is Li Liansheng injured so badly?"

Liao Mingyu asked with a frown when he saw Li Liansheng covered in blood.

"Leader, I'm fine. What's the matter... How's Milong? Is there anything wrong?" Li Liansheng replied hastily.

"He is in a stable condition and is resting inside."

"Oh, that's good. This bum is really lucky, hehe, Lord Yan will not accept him." Li Liansheng was relieved immediately. Fortunately, Milong is fine, otherwise he would be the only one left from the Northeast.

"You idiot, let the group leader show you the wound, and you won't be afraid of being disabled or something." Kang Ya said angrily from the side.

Without thinking about it, Li Liansheng's artillery battalion must be uncomfortable. Liao Mingyu pinched off the cigarette butt and waved to him: "Come and sit, let me show you."

Li Liansheng looked a little cautious, smiled and said shyly: "Well...Leader, I will trouble you."

Immediately, Liao Mingyu untied his bandage and checked it carefully.His head was cut open, and blood was still oozing from time to time. The arm hanging around his neck was probably broken, and there was a bloody wound on his left leg.

The shocking wounds on Li Liansheng's body moved Liao Mingyu's face.This guy, after suffering such a serious injury, can he still grit his teeth and stand up?

"You bastard, why don't you retreat to the back when you are injured? Do you think you have a long life? Next time you hurt me all over, I will dismiss you!"

Although Liao Mingyu was cursing, Li Liansheng could hear the concern in the words, and a mist slowly appeared in his eyes, and he could only cover up his emotions with a reassuring smile.

Although most people in the Sichuan Army looked down on Li Liansheng in the past, thinking that he was afraid of death and worthless, and even Kang Ya had bullied him.

Li Liansheng is also indifferent, and has always been submissive in the face of other people's bullying.He used to be a platoon leader, but he left the soldiers in that platoon and fled alone. He killed more than thirty brothers.

Mi Long scolded him, he didn't argue, he knew the scolding was justified.His sense of shame is still there, and so is his desire to redeem himself.He always had his hometown in his heart, and he always wanted to win, but he lost again and again.

Milong was defeated to the point of confusion, while he was defeated to the point of despair.When a person becomes a walking dead without a soul, it just means that there is something he cares about in his heart, and that thing is lost forever.

As Mi Long said, many battles were fought from the northeast to the west of Yunnan, but they were all defeated, and there was nothing other than running away desperately.In the shelter he was like a rotting shell, devastated, disillusioned, and unresponsive to all stimuli.

It is a bottomless despair.The desperate Li Wula continued her life like an animal.Others are also degenerate, but others are still social, forming groups foraging for food to survive, but Li Wula does not participate in it, living like a wild dog in a vegetable market.

Seeing Milong's watermelon desperately trying to eat it, it doesn't matter even if he is beaten half to death.Facing the stewed pork vermicelli that everyone finally gathered together, he dared to pick up a bowl to get a share of the pie even though he had done nothing.

Abandoning the army and fleeing makes people hate it, and getting something for nothing is also contemptible. He is the most hopeless person among the people in the shelter, and the mud can't support the wall. It seems that all hopes hit him are dead, this is Everyone had the deepest impression of Li Liansheng at the beginning
But since he went to Myanmar, Li Liansheng seemed to be a different person, no longer shrinking, no longer evading.Because the head of the regiment gave him hope and gave him a chance to redeem himself.

He was very grateful to Liao Mingyu for the trust he had given him, so he worked hard to change himself. Even if the shells hit him, he could still grit his teeth and persist in completing the tasks assigned to him by the regiment leader.He didn't want to be looked down upon by others anymore, and he didn't want to be scolded as a wimp anymore.

Li Liansheng has something he cares about, and when he finds that he still has a chance to fight again, he will have nothing else to do.He wants redemption, he wants to pay off the debt!
His behavior has also won the respect of others, and Kang Ya, who used to dislike him the most, is one of them.

Maybe even Liao Mingyu didn't realize that under the subtle influence of his personality charm, these old brothers of the cannon fodder group were gradually affected, and they were also working hard to change themselves...

(End of this chapter)