Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 765 The Devil's Gauntlet!
"Uh, uh!"

In Nancheng, Duanwu is still vomiting, which is a symptom of a concussion.

Ma Zhongyan, Lao Suan and others were at a loss, because Duan Wu kept vomiting, and they didn't know the cause at all. Even if Duan Wu told them it was a concussion, they didn't understand at all.

In the end, Duan Wu could only say: "Let me rest quietly for a while, take a rest for a while."

Duan Wu was lying on a sandbag, and his right forearm was still bleeding and swollen.

At this time, Ma Zhongyan remembered that Duan Wu was injured.

She hurriedly asked someone to fetch the devil's medicine box, and took out alcohol from it to disinfect the Dragon Boat Festival.

Duan Wu was in a daze, feeling that someone was treating his wound, but only on the surface.

But it was useless, the devil's bayonet pierced through his right forearm, and the inside of the wound had to be disinfected, otherwise the wound would become infected and his entire right arm would be abolished.

"Inside, inside."

Duan Wu managed to say a few words, but fell asleep again.His brain was concussed and he was drowsy besides vomiting.

Coupled with the exhaustion from fighting overnight, Duan Wu fell asleep in a very short period of time.

"What did you say? Inside? Could it be that the inside is also injured?"

Ma Zhongyan asked, but at this time Duan Wu had already passed out.

Ma Zhongyan was in a hurry to untie Duan Wu's clothes, because she guessed that Duan Wu must have been injured inside the clothes.

But at this moment, the old abacus grabbed Duan Wu's injured hand and looked around and said: "Miss Ma, don't look for it, I guess Tuan Zuo is talking about the injury on his right arm. This is a penetrating wound. He asked you to cut the inside of the wound. Disinfect too."

"The inside is also disinfected? How is this disinfected?"

Ma Zhongyan was surprised, but Lao Suan had experience, because he had seen Duan Wu treat the wound by himself.

Last time too, Duan Wu's arm was pierced by the little devil's bullet. Duan Wu took the medical forceps and clamped the alcohol cotton from one side to the other side for disinfection, and repeated it three times.

Old Abacus was so frightened that he half died, and said, "How painful is Tuan Zuo?"

Duan Wu said: "The pain now is better than losing an arm. Once the wound becomes infected, the whole arm will have to be cut off."

So it is precisely because of this that when Duan Wu talked about it, the old abacus suddenly thought of it.

With trembling hands, he picked up the medical forceps in the medicine box, and tremblingly picked up the cotton to dip it in alcohol.

Old Abacus was timid, and he couldn't help shaking his hands and feet when he saw blood.

Originally, Ma Zhongyan wanted to scold the old abacus for being worthless.But thinking about putting forceps and alcohol on from one arm to the other gave her goosebumps.

Ma Zhongyan didn't dare to do anything, so she had no choice but to try to drive the ducks to the shelves.

puff!
When the medical forceps were pushed in from one side of the wound, the other side of the wound opened instantly, and black blood clots and bright red blood gushed out together, shocking the viewers.

Duan Wu was awakened by the pain in an instant, he moved a bit, and his body reflexively wanted to sit up.

The old abacus hurriedly said: "Hold him, hold him, don't let him move, it won't be good if you tear the wound open."

Seven or eight bandits rushed up to help hold Duan Wu down.

Fortunately, Duan Wu was too exhausted, and immediately fell asleep again after waking up from the pain.

Old Abacus wiped the blood on his hand with cotton clumsily at this time, but he couldn't stop it at all.

Ma Zhongyan really couldn't stand it anymore. Although she was also a little timid, she was better than the old abacus. If he did what he did, I am afraid that Duan Wu would die of excessive blood loss before he was cured.

She snatched the medical forceps from the old abacus, and dipped a new piece of medical cotton in alcohol.

Seeing Duan Wu's open wound, Ma Zhongyan's hands trembled a little, but there was nothing he could do. If he didn't do it now, Duan Wu's arm would really be disabled.

She suddenly stabbed the medical forceps into the wound, and a stream of blood with black blood clots spurted out again.

Blood splashed on Ma Zhongyan's body, but she didn't care about it at all, and continued to clean the wound of Duan Wu with the alcohol cotton.

At this time, the bandits around and the common people couldn't bear to look directly at them.

But the respect in their hearts was born spontaneously.

And especially those rescued civilians, seeing the strong officer lying there motionless, covered in blood, could no longer restrain their inner emotions, and even cried out loud.

People's hearts are fleshy, and how could they not be grateful for a young officer who fought so many devils outside the city alone to save them, and was seriously injured.

They look forward to Duan Wu recovering and standing up again.

It's just that they don't know at this time that the next devil's conspiracy is coming.

The devil has sent messengers to the defenders of the north city wall, Pang Hu, Ma Zhenshan and others, to convey the letter of battle between Fujiyama and Captain Hemo.It said: They will have a duel with Lord Duanwu in exchange for captured prisoners of war.

The number of people in the duel was comparable to that of the battle in the south of the city, and they were all from a small team of imperial troops.

They admire His Excellency Duan Wu's swordsmanship very much, so they also ask His Excellency Duan Wu not to refuse, otherwise they cannot guarantee the safety of the prisoners of war.

Ma Zhenshan saw the letter and cursed: "These little devils are too shameless? They are more robbers than bandits? Let one person go to a duel with a team of them? Grandma's also said to exchange prisoners of war? Is that a prisoner of war?" ? That is a group of unarmed ordinary people."

Ma Zhenshan and Pang Hu said: "Captain Pang, don't listen to the brats, they won't be able to enter the city, and they're out of skills. I'll stay here. If they dare to come over, I'll give them a grenade."

Pang Hu frowned and said, "That's not okay. As soldiers, it's our duty to defend our home and country and ensure the safety of the people. If we lose this responsibility, what kind of soldiers are we?"

Ma Zhenshan thinks that Pang Hu is stupid, why should he die for others?But he couldn't just say: I don't die for others.In this way, he lost his status as the head of the family.

But Ma Zhenshan also had something to refute. He got close to Pang Hu and said: "Captain Pang, the other party keeps asking the Dragon Boat Festival chief to go down to a duel with their team. I roughly counted, at least 60 people. One person fights more than 60 people People? Isn’t this telling our group to die?”

Pang Hu sighed, and said to Ma Zhenshan: "You tell the little devil, let us discuss and discuss, I will go to see the Tuan Zuo, and see what he says. Remember, there is no order from the Tuan Zuo, so don't act rashly. The military discipline of the Tuan Zuo is very strict. Yan, he killed several division commanders for disobeying his orders. You can take care of yourself."

Ma Zhenshan smiled apologetically: "This is nature, this is nature."

Pang Hu nodded and left, he thought to himself, this Ma Zhenshan might only be able to hold him down by Tuan Zuo.

He is really strange, not as burly as him in terms of figure, nor as fierce as him in terms of appearance.But this Ma Zhenshan, even if he is not afraid of him, only afraid of the group, he can't understand what's going on.

Pang Hu thought to himself: "Perhaps this is the difference between him and Tuan Zuo. Although he is both a soldier, he is still a bit inferior in temperament. He is not as fierce as Tuan Zuo, and can fight without Tuan Zuo, so he can't lower this Ma Zhenshan! "

(End of this chapter)