War Photographer's Notebook

Chapter 440
At the door of the operating room illuminated by lights, Wei Ran and Nurse Jenny looked at the direction of the exchange of fire worriedly, waiting for the wounded to be brought over.

In the tent not far from them, Marshall had gotten a carbine out of nowhere, and was slowly filling the only two magazines with bullets.Even Tom, lying on the hospital bed, was preparing spare magazines for his fancy 1911 pistol.

"Marshall, do you think those rats can really hit here?" Tom asked worriedly.

Hearing this, Marshall picked up his glass and took a big sip of beer before continuing eagerly, "It doesn't matter if we can't fight, we can take the initiative."

"I don't mean this." Tom stopped his work helplessly, and put all the two spare magazines he had just prepared into his pockets.

"How could they come?" Marshall put down his glass disdainfully, "After the rats' artillery is destroyed, they will soon flee back to the forest."

"I hope so." Almost at the same time, Tom sighed the same as Wei Ran at the door of the operating room not far away.

As for the reason why Wei Ran sighed so much, it was naturally that Jenny had just made a guess that was similar to Marshall's point of view.

While many logistics personnel in the camp were waiting confidently or worriedly, the field hospital and stretcher soldiers were the first to get busy.Under the cover of night, the wounded were sent to the operating room one by one.

Just looking at the wounded man's broken arm and almost separated shoulder on the operating table, Wei Ran realized that the situation on the front line might not be optimistic.

If it was just a small-scale sneak attack, the wounded with gunshot wounds should be the first to be carried back, but the wounds were obviously caused by artillery strikes.

But in the current situation, if it was just a small-scale harassment and sneak attack, the nuclear recruiters in the forest might not be willing to let the artillery that is not easy to move fire at all.In other words, since the other party carried out a fire coverage strike first, it undoubtedly had greater ambitions.

But even so, what he can do now is to save the lives of the wounded who are constantly being sent in as much as possible.

While he and Nurse Jenny were busy, the wounded were sent to the operating room one by one, and then sent to the tent for the wounded, or to the gathering place for the dead farther away to wait for the next arrangement.

But as time passed, the sound of firefights in the night got closer and closer, so that even Wei Ran and Jenny, who were busy in the operating room, could hear piercing gunshots and crazed killing sounds!
And Marshall, who was originally hiding in the tent, had already rushed to the front line of the exchange of fire with a carbine he found somewhere!

But even so, when Wei Ran was about to cut the fabric around the wound of the wounded man on the operating table, the two stretcher soldiers who just ran out screamed one after another!
"Dang!"

Wei Ran threw away the scissors in his hand, and before he could even take off his rubber gloves, he picked up the pistol that had been on the side of the operating table, and then hid in the corner with Nurse Jenny.

Before the flustered Nurse Jenny took out the pocket pistol her boyfriend had given her from her pocket, two nuclear recruiters in yellow leather rushed in with a [-]-cap with a bayonet attached.

Before they were about to stab the wounded man on the operating table with the bayonet, Wei Ran pulled the trigger first!

"Boom!"

Two shots fired in a row, and the necks of the two recruiting soldiers exploded with dirty blood. The huge energy contained in the .45 caliber big fat girl bullet not only made Wei Ran, who had long been accustomed to 9mm pistol bullets, a little bit Unable to adapt, the two recruiting nuclear soldiers fell to the floor of the operating room lying on their sides as if they were punched in the face.

Looking at the situation outside the operating room with his head, Wei Ran pointed to the direction of the door of the operating room. After the panicked nurse Jenny aimed at the entrance with the small pistol, he gave the wounded who were still on the operating table as fast as possible. A dose of morphine was administered, the blood vessel was clamped with a hemostat, and a string made of gauze was tied around the wound.

After finishing all this work, Wei Ran glanced at the unconscious wounded, stretched out his hand and pulled out his 1911 pistol from the opponent's waist. Moved to the corner of the operating room.

"Jenny, don't shoot unless someone comes over."

Wei Ran pointed to the wounded still lying on the operating table and continued speaking faster, "Hide under the operating table, I'll pick up Tom and Marshall, and I'll call your name when I come in."

"Okay! Okay!" Nurse Jenny replied in panic, and followed Wei Ran's instructions honestly and hid under the bed.

However, before Wei Ran turned off the lights, a smoking grenade was thrown in!

"Your uncle!"

Wei Ran felt a three-meter-high cool air coming out of the soles of his feet, and he picked up the grenade and threw it out without even thinking about it!
"boom!"

As soon as the explosion went off, Wei Ran immediately got up and turned off the lights in the operating room, and then ran outside.

When he came to the surface, he saw two ghost soldiers holding grenades in the distance at a glance, and at their feet lay the stretcher soldier who had just sent the wounded in!
Before the two ghost soldiers could throw the grenade, Wei Ran immediately pulled the trigger to knock them to the ground, and finally retreated into the trench leading to the operating room.

After two consecutive bangs, Wei Ran jumped out again and rushed towards the tent not far away.

It wasn't until this time that he noticed that a large number of ghost soldiers rushed into the field hospital located in the rear. These almost crazy nuclear recruits were either holding rifles with bayonets in their hands, or brandishing command knives, or even There are also a few who are crazily firing, slashing, and stabbing with Hundred-style submachine guns, without even the slightest sign of dodging!
Many times, he even found that when the recruiting soldiers with Type [-] submachine guns fired, they swept past their own people in front, not to mention releasing the trigger or raising the muzzle, and they didn't even seem to say sorry!

These bastards are so drugged!
Wei Ran cursed inwardly, raised his pistol and pointed at the two devil soldiers surrounding him and pulled the trigger continuously. After knocking them down, he quickened his pace and rushed towards Tom and Marshall's tent.

From a long distance, he saw four or five devil soldiers standing outside the tent and firing inwards, while Tom inside the tent was also yelling in panic, and crazily fought back with the weapon in his hand.

Taking advantage of the cover of the night, Wei Ran quickened his pace and leaned up to a devil soldier, and almost pressed the muzzle of the pistol against its back heart and pulled the trigger.

Before the devil soldier on his shoulder fell to the ground, he turned his gun and killed the two devil soldiers on the right.

Thanks to the fact that every time he took out his own gun from the metal book, it always appeared in his left hand, as well as his deliberate practice at the Hongqi Forest Farm, so although his dominant hand is right handed, shooting with his left hand is now very difficult. As far as he is concerned, there is no difference between him and his right hand, and he is even more familiar with it.

So after killing those two enemies, he just turned his head and glanced at the last devil soldier left on the left, and immediately pulled the trigger of the pistol borrowed from the wounded with his left hand that had already been raised.

After the gunfire covered by the surrounding firefights, Tom's tent finally avoided the danger of being surrounded, but Tom in the tent didn't know it. At this time, he was still cursing wildly while pulling the trigger to fire!

"Tom! It's me! Victor! Tom!" Wei Ran yelled on the ground, afraid that instead of being killed by the enemy just now, he would be rescued by this priest who didn't know whether he was a coward or a brave priest.

"Victor! Is it Victor?!" Tom in the tent shouted in surprise, and finally stopped firing.

"It's me! I'm going in!"

As Wei Ran spoke, he pushed away the body that was used as a cover, and rushed in while calling Tom's name.

"Where's Marshall?"

Wei Ran frowned immediately after getting into the tent full of bullet holes. At this time, Marshall was not in the tent, but Tom was hiding under the bed, holding his gun with both hands, apparently quite frightened.

"That bastard ran there with a gun half an hour ago." Tom complained as he crawled out with Wei Ran's support, "That bastard said he would be back soon!"

"Leave him alone"

Wei Ran helped Tom get up, "Come with me to the operating room first!"

"Wait!" cried Tom, struggling. "Bible! My Bible!"

Gritting his teeth, Wei Ran quickly ran to Tom's bedside, put a pistol back into the holster around his waist, reached out and took out the blood-stained Bible from under the pillow, and stuffed it into Tom's arms.

"Camera! And your camera!" Tom reminded while taking the Bible and stuffing it into his arms.

"Why are you as troublesome as a woman!"

Wei Ran complained irritably, and quickly picked up the medical bag containing the camera and film beside his bed, and stuffed them all into Tom's arms.

Before he could turn around, two crazy devil soldiers charged forward with rifles equipped with bayonets, led by a middle-aged man in his forties who was waving a command knife in one hand and holding a bastard box in the other. come over.

Before Wei Ran could react, the leading middle-aged sergeant pointed at Tom and pulled the trigger!

In the sound of a slightly muffled gunshot, Tom hid on the ground, and then wailed because of the wound squeezed on his buttocks, rolled and hid under the bed.

"Tom!" Wei Ran's heart sank, and without even thinking about it, he pulled the trigger while squatting sideways!
"Bang bang bang!"

Three consecutive shots fired, and the sergeant who shot Tom first was shot in the abdomen, chest, and neck successively. Immediately afterwards, the two soldiers following him shot the bullets in their rifles but missed Wei Ran. He rushed over with a bayonet.

"Shadow"

Wei Ran cursed secretly and pulled the trigger again. However, when the devil soldier in the front was shot in the chest, the 1911 pistol in his hand also emptied of bullets.

Subconsciously, he reached out to touch the holster around his waist, and only then did he realize that the sideways pounce just now had thrown his other hand that was stuffed into the holster before flying away.

Seeing that the only remaining devil soldier was getting closer, Wei Ran stood up stiffly, and grabbed the wakizawa that he poked on the head of the bed when he divided the spoils.

"then!"

Seeing the opponent getting closer and closer to him, Wei Ran didn't care whether it could understand human words or not, and threw out the empty pistol with all his strength while shouting.

Taking advantage of the opponent subconsciously shrinking his neck to dodge, Wei Ran also rushed forward with the waffle in his hand, and stabbed it neatly into the opponent's abdomen.

He didn't intend to pull out the knife at all. Wei Ran grabbed the opponent's rifle and pushed it forward. according to.

Stimulated by the severe pain, the devil soldier screamed and covered his bleeding eyes and lay on his back, while Wei Ran followed closely behind and stamped his foot on its neck.

(End of this chapter)