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Latest website: Pain actually has a threshold.

When the pain exceeds this threshold... do you think it will stop?

No, it will get more painful!

The nerves would twitch with pain. In order for the operation to proceed normally, Austin had been tied to the operating table.

It's like a neurological hospital treats violent patients, who are always fastened to their beds with calf leather straps.

Austin, like most fighters, told the doctor, "I can't use this stuff," but the doctor kept her restrained.

The moment the needle-nose pliers slid into the wound and grabbed the shrapnel, Austin couldn't control the pain.

She was shaking all over, no anaesthetic, no painkillers, no medicine.

But that's not a big deal, because soon more medicines will be coming to the front lines, and it's just that people who have been injured during this time will have a bit of a... unpleasant experience.

If this is the most violent pain, then it will be even more painful when the shrapnel that will be embedded in the muscle and chimeric with muscle fibers, blood vessels and even nerves is pulled out!

Austin shouted loudly, her face flushed red, and every time she shouted, she would spit out some spit stars, which looked not only ugly, but also embarrassed.

The doctor pulled out the shrapnel steadily, and could even feel a suction from the wound that didn't want the shrapnel to leave, but it still left.

Looking at the small shrapnel falling on a plate, Austin seemed to be better, "Is it over...?"

The doctor glanced at it and smiled, "It's almost time!"

He glanced at the nurse beside him, "Help her clean up the wound and stitch it up. I'll go next door."

The so-called next door is actually behind a curtain. There is no closed room here. The value of the battlefield hospital is not to let people leave intact, but to let people at least survive.

As for the rest, no one cares.

The little nurse was in her twenties and looked a little unsettled, but then, her actions made Austin faint.

"We have to clean up your wounds to make sure that no dirt or the like stays in it. This is also to prevent you from getting infected. Now we are short of special medicines on the front line..."

"I will use this watering can to spray this cleaning liquid into it, it hurts a bit, you bear with it..."

"Why are you dizzy..."

She is obviously a girl who looks a little childish, and she is not ambiguous at all in her hands.

Since the shrapnel did not actually hurt the aorta, but only some relatively thin blood vessels, simple treatment can stop the bleeding.

As if she was cleaning a piece of beef, she buckled with her fingers, scooped, punched, and then began to sew...

It was late at night when Austin woke, the blood loss and injuries made her very hungry now.

She opened her eyes, it was very bright, and the camp was full of wounded people, but everyone was not very pessimistic, on the contrary, they were all chatting.

When the nurse saw her wake up, she helped her to drink some water, simply ate something, and then went to work on other things.

Listening to everyone chatting, I don't know why, the mood becomes more and more calm.

"Hey!"

"Beauty over there!"

Someone named Austin.

Austin looked back at the man who called her, a soldier in his thirties with the rank of sergeant.

Thirty years old, still a sergeant... You can't say that he has no future. In fact, soldiers of these ages are the real backbone of the army.

Purely from the perspective of a battle, they are more important than those colonels and generals.

But the importance of this year does not mean it is indispensable. There are only a few generals, but there are many sergeants.

This sergeant has never met Austin. It is not uncommon to have female soldiers in the federal army, but there are still relatively few female soldiers who can go to the front line.

Everyone knows that female soldiers have become, to some extent, a difficult thing to talk about within the military... something like a plan.

At first, feminist organizations didn't think about the terrible consequences they would bring women into the army. You know, the army is a place that pays attention to absolute obedience.

You can question what your superior asks you to do, but you can't refuse any of his orders!

Soon these female soldiers either couldn't stand it and left the army, or they became playthings in the army.

Because not everyone can leave the army casually, if deserters are not held accountable, the military discipline of the Federation will be broken long ago.

Very few women were relieved by this, but most women chose to obey and remain silent in order to avoid a military court.

These women are rarely seen on the front lines, nor are they trained enough to deal with the high intensity of real warfare.

So when there was a wounded female soldier in the barracks, everyone was still curious.

In fact, before Austin woke up, they had inquired about each other, and they knew more or less about Austin's origin.

Sentinel of the former frontier station, later retired, and now re-introduced.

Everyone admires her very much, and there is no other meaning.

This is also the relatively purest aspect of the military. As long as you have the ability, you can shut up anyone, including your Shangguan.

They're just hurt now and looking for something to pass the time.

Austin looked at him, "If I were you, I'd shut up immediately because my teeth wouldn't want to leave my gums!"

There was laughter in the tent, and some people were whistling. The sergeant was not angry, but smiled, "I heard that you have been discharged from the army, and you have a good job as a bodyguard for the big boss."

"Why are you back?"

"This shouldn't be your battlefield!"

Although the military did not reveal who Austin served as a bodyguard, the person who could keep the military secret was definitely not an ordinary person.

Everyone thinks... This woman has a brain, otherwise why would she come back?

Austin was leaning on the head of the bed. She flipped through her clothes, took out a variegated clove from it, bit off both ends, and clicked on it.

The strong smell of tobacco immediately filled the tent, and she slowly exhaled the smoke from her mouth before shaking her head, "I don't know, if there was anything that made me make this decision that I didn't even think of."

"I think...it might be a Call of Duty."

"This is my battlefield, this is my mission!"

The boys suddenly applauded, and the sergeant also whistled, and then the atmosphere became extraordinarily lively.

Some young people curiously asked Austin what life was like as a bodyguard. In fact, for young people in the Union, especially these young men who enlisted in the military, the military is not completely a bad place.

Because Blackstone Security is recruiting from the military every year, being able to enter Blackstone Security means that you have made a leap in your class - young people in the middle and upper classes will not serve in the military during wartime, unless they come from military forces. of.

The young people here now come from almost all corners of the society, they are the bottom of the society, and only in this way can they escape the fate of being recruited.

However, if you can survive, you may be able to enter Blackstone Security, and becoming a middle class is no longer a dream!

Blackstone Security's welfare benefits are not to mention the envy of ordinary people, even the officers are envious, like the very few senior field workers of Blackstone Security, who are on vacation for half a year every year, but their annual income still exceeds 100,000 yuan!

Even for low-level employees, it is very common to have an income of 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a year.

The main business of Blackstone Security is military outsourcing orders and the provision of security policies.

Military operations, they are in progress, but the security strategy is still unfamiliar to them, coupled with the yearning for the life of the rich, Austin began to chat with everyone about Lynch's extremely extravagant life after posting a few variegations .

When the doctor came for the last check in the middle of the night, he was a little surprised. The wounded here were all in high spirits. He also specifically asked the nurse if he had taken the wrong medicine.

Only later did I know that the extravagant life of a certain rich person made them excited, and the doctor also wrote an observation report and published it in the most famous medical journal "Doctor" in the federation.

But even if people have the spirit, they will be in trouble, after all, we are all wounded.

After the lights were turned off at night, the surroundings gradually became quiet, except for the occasional faint gunshots coming from very far away, there was hardly any sound!

At three o'clock in the evening, outside the barracks, many dense shadows appeared.

These shadows are hidden in the bushes outside the searchlights. These people are Maliro's resistance organizations. The purpose of their trip is to attack this camp, then hold these wounded people hostage, and negotiate with the federal government.

Or, to extort the federal government!

The federal government always talks about morality, ethics, and humanity, and its mouth is full of peace, but they are doing what an intruder would do!

These people just want to see if the federal government will compromise and accept their demands!

Aren't you full of reason?

Now it's your choice!

Behind this resistance organization is not only the military aid of Pengjieao~www.readwn.com~, but also many sergeants of Pengjieao's dependent countries.

These people are of little value in the frontal battlefield. Not all the armies of the countries can match the armies of the Pengio Empire, otherwise these countries will not become its vassals.

But letting them appear here to help the Marillos fight the Federals is enough.

They even deliberately chose a field hospital just to create a complicated situation.

At 3:12, the patrolling soldiers passed a remote backlit place. After the soldiers left, these shadows immediately took the opportunity to sneak in.

After three o'clock, most people were already asleep.

The days of fighting have destroyed everyone's ability to withstand pressure. It's not their fault, anyone will be sleepy!

Only this time, the cost of being sleepy is very serious!

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