War Photographer's Notebook

Chapter 435 Marshall's strategy?

"Victor?! Why did you come to the front line?" Pastor Tom asked in surprise after rushing over.

"Now is not the time to talk about this." Wei Ran cut off the suture, "Tom, this soldier needs you and your God."

Apparently, Tom understood Wei Ran's hint, took a deep breath and tried to calm his rapid breathing, stretched out his hand and took out the Bible stained with the blood of an unknown number of people, and gently placed it on the In the hands of the soldiers who Wei Ran didn't even have time to ask for their names, he skillfully led Randy to hold the last mass for him.

At the same time, the rest of the soldiers were calling for help from those around them.As for Wei Ran, he has already focused his attention on the soldier with the wound on his face, helping him to stitch up the wound on his face as meticulously as possible.

At this time, he had already lost the thought of justifying the nickname of the so-called veterinarian. He just wanted to make it more worthwhile for the soldier whose face gradually revealed a trace of serenity amidst the sound of prayers to exchange his life for something.

As for the soldier receiving Wei Ran's treatment, the tears from the corners of his eyes couldn't stop flowing to the wound.

"don't cry"

Wei Ran kept a calm tone as much as possible and reminded, "No matter your tears or your convulsions, they will make me accidentally sew up the wound, don't let his sacrifice be in vain."

It was said that the wounded man closed his eyes, but he still couldn't stop the tears from flowing out.

Sighing silently, Wei Ran patiently tore off a small section of gauze and covered the wounded man's eyes. The latter immediately stretched out a hand to press the gauze, and gently wiped the wound that he couldn't control himself. tears.

Amidst the sound of artillery fire, after Wei Ran sewed up the wounded man's hideous wound and torn ear as much as possible, the mass around him had already come to an end, and the sniper hiding in the distance hand, also lost all threats under the artillery attack of the tank.

Pastor Tom put away the blood-stained Bible, closed his eyes for the soldier, then pulled out the soldier's badge from his neck, took one of them and threw it into his bag, and then put the other stuffed into the dead man's mouth.

After Wei Ran wrapped the wound on the wounded man's face with gauze, the latter did not follow Tom's advice and retreated. Instead, he picked up his rifle again and joined the battle with his teammates.

"Tell me about you"

Pastor Tom followed Wei Ran while looking for the wounded, and asked, "You didn't perform surgery in the rear hospital, why did you come to the front?"

"What's different?" Wei Ranhun said indifferently, and didn't mention the absurd exclusion in the hospital.

But Pastor Tom is not an idiot. After a brief moment of silence, he guessed roughly, "So someone started targeting you? Let me guess, is it because of Marshall, or because of your black friends?"

"Maybe both"

Wei Ran stopped in his tracks, bent down and squatted next to the body that had been shot in the chest. He remembered clearly that the body was named Bruce, and he had given him a carbine magazine not long ago.

Unexpectedly, in less than half an hour before and after this, the friend I just met has turned into a corpse waiting for a chance to restrain himself in his spare time.

"Marshall is also on the front line," said Randy, who followed behind with a stretcher in his hands. "I saw him at noon."

"Marshall also came to the front?" Wei Ran raised his head in surprise, "What is he doing at the front?"

"The pilot of the flame-breathing tank," Tom said helplessly, "I'm afraid only God knows how he got there, and he must have implicated you if he didn't know."

"I'm not implicated"

Wei Ran stood up, walked to a wounded man, and said while helping him to deal with the wounds, "And don't tell him about this kind of thing."

Tom glanced at Wei Ran, and finally nodded, agreeing to Wei Ran's request.

In less than five minutes, the wounded who had been initially treated by Wei Ran were put on a stretcher by Randy. The two bid farewell to Wei Ran and trotted towards the field hospital behind.

Wei Ran followed the soldiers on the front line and advanced the front line little by little. During the most of the afternoon, the wounded he treated were less and less, and most of them changed from tragic explosion injuries to gunshot wounds, many of them even after passing through. He rejoined the fight after his treatment.

But correspondingly, Wei Ran encountered the care of those recruiting nuclear snipers and even grenades hiding in the bunker on the opposite side more than once.One of the most dangerous times, he was only less than ten meters away from the explosion point.

Fortunately, whether it's the fighting soldiers or the rampaging and crushing tanks, they are protecting all the medical soldiers on the front line intentionally or unintentionally.

When dusk came, and the setting sun was about to sink into the sea, a nuclear recruiting army of hundreds of people rushed out of the tropical rainforest around the battlefield without warning.

Even with the advantage of night combat, these soldiers shouting on board did not cause any waves.It was easy to be stopped by those American soldiers with free heavy machine guns and overpowered tank artillery, all of which were out of their charge and damage range.And the subsequent tank crush also perfectly put an end to the entanglement between the two sides on the issue of captives.

In the last rays of the setting sun, the battle on July 7 came to an end with the arrival of the bulldozers coming up from behind and the logistics personnel responsible for moving the bodies.

So far, most of the enemies around the landing field behind them have been cleared away, and the only remaining high grounds with dangerous terrain are also because of the shooting range, so there is no need to worry that they will threaten the landing field in the rear.

On the edge of the scorched battlefield, Wei Ran sat wearily on a steel helmet that had been separated from its owner, leaning against a broken palm tree and enjoying a moment of peace.

Not far from him, several bulldozers have cooperated with each other to expand a section of the trench, pushing the corpses of the recruited nuclear army who launched the charge not long ago, and even some lucky wounded who are still alive.

What was pushed in together were all kinds of crushed weapons, ammunition and supplies. American soldiers didn't care about these things at all, but if they stayed here, they might be hid in the forest at night. The recruiting nuclear army picked it up, and since this is the case, the only way is to bury it after unified crushing.

Before he could watch enough excitement, Wei Ran discovered that the stretcher soldier Randy was working with a soldier he had never seen before to carry the corpse.

"Randy!"

Wei Ran waved at the other party, and after they stopped, he immediately trotted over, "Where's Tom? Why did you change partners?"

"Tom is injured," Randy said helplessly. "When we were carrying the wounded and walking back, he was shot in the ass and was hit by a sniper."

"Why did the sniper spank his ass?"

Wei Ran didn't react for a while, but after seeing the height of the wounded man's head lying on the stretcher, he immediately realized the reason.

"Looks like you figured it out"

Randy slowed down a little, and explained as he walked back, "We were carrying a major at the time, probably the bullet was aimed at the head of the major on the stretcher."

"How is he doing now?" Wei Ran asked as he followed the other party.

"not bad"

Randy smiled and explained, "The bullet hit the place with the most flesh. Although it looked miserable, it didn't even hurt the bones. It should be lying in the tent now."

"Be careful too"

Wei Ran pointed to the surroundings and reminded, "Compared to the explosion of the artillery before, cold guns are more dangerous."

"You are in more danger than I am"

Randy joked with a smile, "I heard from that unlucky major that by this time tomorrow at the latest, all the enemies around the landing site should be wiped out."

"So we're going to change places soon?" Wei Ran turned his head and asked.

"probably not"

The soldier who carried the stretcher with Randy said, "The field hospital of the division headquarters will not be too far away from the fire range of the naval guns, unless we can take down a well-equipped town stronghold."

"How do you know?" Randy asked subconsciously.

"When another unlucky ghost and I were carrying a stretcher, I heard what a wounded man said." The soldier said naturally.

"Let's talk about Marshall." Wei Ran changed the subject in a timely manner, "I haven't seen him this afternoon, so that bastard was also injured, right?"

"Now all the flame-breathing tanks have been transferred to fighting positions." Randy said confidently, "Don't worry, that bastard will be fine, and I also found out some interesting things."

"You also asked when you were carrying the stretcher?"

Wei Ran asked dumbfoundedly, these stretcher soldiers shuttled back and forth between the front line and the rear, in a sense they are indeed the most well-informed group of people, after all, no one knows who will need to be carried away on a stretcher next Whether a man is a private or a general.

"certainly"

Randy lowered his voice a little, "That bastard Marshall deliberately approached that gendarmerie captain, because the captain's younger brother is the driver of the flame-breathing tank."

"and then?"

"Then Marshall went to take the place of the captain's younger brother."

After Randy hesitated for a moment, he finally continued, "Victor, I hope you won't be angry with the next words."

"Why should I be angry?" Wei Ran looked at the other party in confusion.

"According to what I've heard, of course, only what I've heard."

Randy gritted his teeth and continued, "After you were pushed to the front line, Marshall apologized to the gendarmerie captain, and paid him to replace the gendarmerie captain's brother to drive the flame-breathing tank, and exchanged you back to the field hospital operating room.

But... But Tom said that was likely what Marshall had planned in the first place.He planned it before you bought everyone drinks. "

"I didn't expect this guy to be quite smart"

Wei Ranhun muttered indifferently, and then asked strangely, "It would be a good thing if that bastard Marshall is really so smart, but what's the situation with that gendarmerie captain? Why does he have such great power?"

"He doesn't have much power"

The stretcher soldier walking in front said angrily, "But he is very good at using the privilege of the military police to provoke relations and create conflicts. Those idiots who believe his nonsense are just played around like fools. And as far as I know, you Being sent to the front line today is why he bought many wounded people to protest together."

"I didn't expect to be a complete villain." Wei Ran shook his head dumbfoundingly, but in his heart he became more vigilant towards the Gendarmerie Captain whom he had never met before.

　I don't know if I can code out a chapter later, but don't wait.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)