Hardcore ruthless starts in the Pacific

A few minutes later, a tinge of red appeared on the horizon, signifying that the night was about to be completely expelled.

Lecky's machine guns also stopped firing as the Japanese began to withdraw.

Ten thousand rounds of 30 bullets were prepared in advance, and now there are more than 200 rounds left.

The moment the light came over, the effect of Ivan's passive skills ended, and a strong sense of dizziness directly shrouded the head of this young man who had fought all night, and he couldn't control his body and fell forward without warning.

He fell to the ground with a thud, and all Ma Run ran over as if he had been injected with a stimulant and instantly lifted from his collapsed state.

"Evan?"

"Ivan, Ivan?"

"Chef, chef——!"

"Evan------!"

"No no no no no no... no———————!"

When lifting Ivan up, Captain Shock Ligan accidentally touched his left cheek, and suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the tactile sensation transmitted by his palm. With the help of the sunlight, he could clearly see what happened to Ivan.

"damn it!"

The bullet slashed across the left cheek, and the flesh was ripped open and bloody.

The touch from the wound seemed like a knife had pierced Captain Huckleberry's heart, and the pain made him burst into tears.

"Chef.......ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Lai Ji and Smiley Tiger collapsed in an instant.

They hadn't seen Ivan very much during the entire battle, and the last time they met, they looked intact, but now they are in this tragic state.

The combat uniform was so tattered that there was no point in repairing it. There were two cuts on the left shoulder, one was pierced by a bullet and the other was pierced by a bayonet. The wounds came from the rear.The gauze that tightened the wound has been dyed crimson, as if it had become one with the bloody garment.

There was also a stab wound on the left arm, which was obviously pierced by a Japanese bayonet, but it was not treated in time.

There was a piece of shrapnel on the right shoulder that I didn't dare to take out, and it hurt my neck within three centimeters. I couldn't see the blood spilling out, and I didn't know whether it was stopped or the blood had dried up.

There are three scars on the right arm, the one near the shoulder is the trace of the skin being cut by a knife, the one near the elbow is a large area of ​​burns, the middle part is a bayonet penetrating wound, and the tiger's mouth on the right hand has both burns and lacerations.

"No, no, don't die, you don't die!"

Laiji knelt down beside Ivan, trying to wake him up, "It's agreed, we agreed to survive together...don't ahhhhhhh!!!"

In fact, Ivan has not completely fallen into a coma, and there is still a small distance from death.

Thanks to Lakie's flash, Ivan was able to slightly block the dizziness, and said with difficulty: "You... you... stepped on... the horse... .......Lao, I'm still, I'm not dead yet——!"

The sound is very small, but the comrades in arms can hear it clearly.

In the next moment, the grief-stricken expressions on the faces of this group of rough embryos changed, and even if they didn't cry just now, they were full of tears now.

They were so excited that they couldn't speak, and they could only make a sound of "huh, huh, huh", but they all had a strong crying voice.

Although Yiwen's vision is blurred, he can still tell that these elders are crying... But it's really shameful. The devil who beat up all night didn't cry when he was injured or when he was in a desperate situation. Because of the flow of tears.

"Crying...what are you crying...shame... ho ho, ho ho—!" Panting, Ivan raised his hand and grabbed Lai Ji who was hugging him, wanting to say Some things have no extra strength.

At this time, there was the roar of engines in the sky, and the pilots who had been waiting for a long time stepped onto the stage of this battlefield, leaning towards the Austin Mountains with countless shells.

"Let's retreat." Captain Huckleberry said to his subordinates, "You have completed your mission and held on for two hours. Now I order you to withdraw from your position—!"

After speaking, he took off his combat uniform.

"Who else is willing to donate their clothes?"

Saying so, Captain Huckleberry pulled out the bayonet of the M1903 Springfield, and tied the sleeve of his training uniform to the body of the gun.

The purpose is obvious, to make a temporary stretcher to carry Ivan down from the position.

"I!"

"I!"

"And I!"

No one would refuse the request, and one after another began to undress.

Ivan didn't know if he left the position at this moment, whether he had failed or completed the side mission 2 and side mission 1, but he couldn't care less about it.

Because he didn't know whether he would die or not, and the blood in the 7 wounds was almost drained... If he didn't die, how much life was there?

If he dies, is that [Dangerous Mission] completed or failed?

Resisting the strong physiological reaction with willpower, after thinking for a while, I can only say regretfully in my heart: When I become stronger, I won't be entangled!

Immediately afterwards, unable to use willpower to resist the physiological reaction anymore, Ivan's eyes darkened and he passed out.

50. He is not dead yet, save him!

The field hospital was busy, with wounded coming in and out - most of them from

Right wing.

After dawn, the Japanese army on the left wing had already retreated, but the right wing seemed unwilling to give up the captured position, and still stubbornly fought desperately with the reinforcements led by Colonel Edson.

"Help me, doctor, save me!"

"It hurts, hurts, hurts!"

"Don't give up on me, don't give up on me!"

"I can still live, I don't want to die yet!"

"Please, please, please!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaa!"

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The field hospital is overcrowded, and a large number of lightly wounded soldiers are crowded here. They scream louder than anyone else, and directly overwhelm the seriously wounded. In fact, many wounds can be disinfected and covered with powder, but they are eager for a hospital bed. Able to lie down——Since Colonel Edson was still fighting the Japanese army on the front line, the management of the field hospital was quite chaotic.

It seems that whoever speaks loudly and whoever steps on the horse is the boss here.

It is not a day or two for an injured soldier to shout and drink to the medical staff. After all, he thinks he is fighting with the little devils on the front line, so what if he is injured and says a few words to you who stay behind safely?

So there is an urgent need for an officer who can control the situation to maintain order here.

"Lecky, give me the pistol!"

Captain Shock Ligan saw the situation in the field hospital, and anger sprang from the bottom of his heart. He took Lecky's pistol and fired two shots into the sky, instantly quieting the field hospital.

"Shut up for me, everyone—!"

The sound of gunfire is always the thing that makes people quietest. Since Captain Shock Ligan and his gang carried a bloody Ma Run in their shirtsleeves, the lightly wounded people who stayed outside witnessed such a burly man, and their momentum instantly weakened. After getting down, some people even shrunk their bodies and leaned back, let alone dared to speak.

"All the lightly wounded are given to Lao Tzu and get out!"

Even without clothes, after the bloody battle at Alligator Creek, the defensive battle at Position 18, and the counterattack at Position 18, the chilling aura on Shock Ligan's body is not something that some wounded can resist.

"Captain Huckleligan, Commander of Company H, 1nd Battalion, 1st Regiment, 2st Marine Division, warns you of one thing—from now on, anyone who disturbs the order of the field hospital will be executed in violation of battlefield orders!"

Just by looking at the aura of this big shirtless man, the wounded soldiers can also understand that Shock Ligan, who is regarded as the highest rank here, is definitely not farting. He will definitely go crazy and go crazy because of the guy lying on the stretcher, as long as anyone doesn't obey the order , The bullet from the M1911 will definitely penetrate my head.

I was still a little unconvinced for a moment, and I took the initiative to give way to the group of Ma Run who had withdrawn from the left wing. When I focused on the stretcher, I was surprised to find that... let a person The captain who did not hesitate to lose his position and military rank turned out to be the recipient of the Navy Cross.

"Douglas Irving...?"

"That's Ivan!?"

"I didn't even recognize it!"

There was the little devil's blood, as well as his own blood. Yiwen, who had become a blood man, just lay quietly on the stretcher.

When Ma Run saw the wound on Ivan's face, his body trembled slightly. After careful observation, he couldn't describe his current mood, as if his brain was blank.

What is injury?

I'm afraid that the seriously wounded in the field hospital can't compare with the current Douglas Ivan.

"Is he dead?"

"Our hero..."

"How could he die? He is a man favored by God!"

"He's not dead yet!"

"Not dead, still alive!"

Due to the decisiveness of Captain Hugh Ligan, Ivan was quickly sent to the hospital. However, the doctor in white clothes who had been dyed red only took one look and signaled the group of shirtless Ma Run to place him outside—they were carried from the front line. The returned complete body means that Ivan can be counted as killed in battle now.

"Doctor, he's not dead yet." Captain Shock Ligan grabbed the medical officer's shoulder suddenly, his tone as calm as possible. After all, the only one who could save Ivan was Lieutenant Chris who had been busy all night.

"If he's alive, he needs morphine, not me."

"doctor--!"

Hearing this sentence, the big shirtless men couldn't take it anymore, they all came up to surround the lieutenant, but their tone was definitely not as if they had eaten gunpowder as before.

"He's not dead, please save him—"

"He is very brave, very brave, we can all prove it." The mountain man came over and said in a pleading tone, "He killed hundreds of devils with a rifle in the position, and killed several with cold weapons. ...he was alone...”

As he spoke, tears flowed down unsatisfactorily.

"I'm willing to use my head to vouch for my brother's achievements!" Captain Huckleberry said loudly, "He is the recipient of the Navy Cross, killed countless devils, and was even nicknamed 'The Ridge Reaper' by the Japanese army. If he loses This corporal will be a loss to the entire Marine Corps... no, it will be a loss to the entire United States of America!"

Lieutenant Chris felt that what Ma Run, who had just come down from the front line, was telling was not a lie, but he judged at a glance that Ivan would die and there was no need for treatment. He had been practicing medicine for decades, and he believed in his own judgment.

"There are some things that I can't do... Even if I try my best, I can't save him. You should understand that the treatment should be prioritized. If I waste my time saving this corporal with little hope, I may die three times... ..."

Before he finished speaking, Captain Huckleberry plopped and knelt down for the lieutenant, right under the eyes of everyone in the field hospital.

In the next second, Lecky, Smiling Tiger, Mountain Man, Scud...the comrades who came together all knelt down, and their tears had already covered their entire faces.

Seeing this situation, the medical officer frowned, and just when he was about to refuse with a strong attitude, a soft voice suddenly reached everyone's ears.

"Ready...ready...to fight...!"

"Don't let go...don't, don't give up...we, we're still alive, no...no reason...no reason to give up—"

"Don't...don't cry....lose, shame..."

It was Ivan who had lost consciousness, talking in his sleep.

The last sentence instantly made these shirtless Ma Run cry, he was about to die and didn't want to embarrass his comrades.

As if he was moved, the chief medical officer sighed, and said, "I can't guarantee it, I can only try - treat the wound briefly first, and then give him a blood transfusion. Since you are intact, you can't rest, come over to me." Draw blood, and now there is a serious shortage of plasma."

Normally, it is not possible to draw blood here and use it directly there, but this is a battlefield, so there is no other way.

Two hours later, the sweaty medical officer looked at Yiwen who was out of danger, and couldn't help sighing: "During decades of professional career, I am afraid that this is the only person who has escaped from the embrace of death—a hundred years in the medical industry. miracle!"

In the early morning of September 9, Ivan, who had been in a coma for five days, woke up and heard a pleasant report.

[Submission 1 completed]

[Submission 2 completed]

[Dangerous mission completed]

51. (5 more) High Risk High Return

Yiwen's consciousness is very clear, and his thinking is very quick. Apart from the sense of restraint from the gauze wrapped around his body, there is only slight pain and itching in the wound. When he sat up, he found that his movements were coordinated and smooth, which meant that he hadn't gotten out of reincarnation.

"Fate is great, luck is really good, but I guess it has been used up... I won't be so lucky next time."

But it is also something worth celebrating and being happy-at least my luck is used in the most dangerous moment.

'Lao Tzu turned around from the gate of hell and returned to his mother again! '

The mood is instantly happy, and the little pain in the body is temporarily not felt.

Before he completely passed out, he still felt that he must get out of reincarnation this time. After all, at the most intense time of that battle, he had lost at least 1000 milliliters of blood. Just temporarily delaying the rate of blood loss does not stop the bleeding.

Unexpectedly, when he woke up, he saw a different hospital bed, and the sea breeze blowing from outside reminded him that the weather here was exactly the same as that in Hawaii.

It's a... very nice resort.

' Lived, then completed three missions. '

'Cool--! '