Chapter 1684 I Was in Prague That Year
The open wound on the girl's face requires the removal of part of the necrotic human tissue, and the deformation is certain, so it is good to live.
He took a breath and said to the paramedic who were sorting the wounded before he started: "Let Captain Valery contact the company again and get the most basic field hospital as soon as possible."
We are in no better condition than in the Crimean War, at least to be able to take X-rays, and this damn hospital is either badly equipped or not at all, and there are not enough people.
We are doctors, not gods!"
The paramedics immediately went to contact and urge, and were about to go out, but they had to get out of the way - two paratroopers and two locals blocked the door with a door panel, and the leading sergeant saw that the military doctor had not yet cut the flesh on the wounded's face, and said loudly: "Major, come and see, this person is still angry!"
The Major turned his head, his brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but curse: he hated it very much when someone broke into the operating room so rashly, even though it was worse than the infirmary in a Russian village.
I am a major in the medical service, although I belong to the Airborne Forces, but I am really not as ruthless as those guys with guns!
For the sake of the wounded, suppress the anger: seeing clearly the person lying on the door panel, Leonid Wojlovsky gasped, or the kind of cold air that rushed straight to his head!
He is a military doctor, or a surgical doctor, and he has seen a lot of wounds, even the wounded who were exposed by shells have taken over it, but this will...
The Major was really startled: it was a woman, lying on the door panel, and there was a huge wound on the back of her neck, and her neck was almost cut in half!
That wound is not new, it must have been cut by a mob yesterday - this is an atrocity that was going to cut off her head directly!
Cut off people's heads, those damned African machetes are clearly not heavy enough, and one knife did not work.
After two seconds of ideological struggle, he said to the few people who carried the door panel: "Carry people outside the door first, wait for me for 20 minutes, and leave two people to wait."
To deal with the little girl's injuries first, call Vasya in and let him take care of the injuries on the girl's arms.
If she's still alive in 20 minutes, I'll operate on her again, and I'll have the plasma outside, and I'll have a nutrient solution later.
Also, get me out at once!"
Choice, a very cruel choice, save those who can be saved first, and put aside those who are almost unsavable.
After the operation here, if the unfortunate woman on the door panel was still alive, then Leonid Vojlovsky would try to save her.
I really can only try, seeing that half of my neck has been cut off, and the knives have been cut into the cervical vertebrae, which is still alive, Comrade Medical Major feels incredible - it is not God's will, God is not in Rwanda these days, it must be God's will!
Twenty minutes later, the girl's operation was over at an Olympic speed, and she was handed over to the medical staff for sterilization and bandaging.
The woman, whose neck had been almost severed, was carried onto the rudimentary operating table with the door panel attached, and the Major did not dare to let her move violently any longer.
There is also gas, and even a little consciousness.
Calling in two paramedics as assistants, Major Leonid Vojlovsky began the most unbelievable and difficult surgical operation of his life so far.
There is no advance inspection of any modern equipment, and the words of a Chinese colleague in the company are: "A dead horse should be a live horse doctor, and whether it can be saved depends on the will of God!"
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In Niyamata, the coalition side overwhelmingly eliminated the Rwandan government forces and Hutu militias, which would have been more difficult in Kigali.
Near 11 p.m., about 800 Rwandan government troops approached the Miller Collins Hotel in their cars, apparently guessing which of yesterday's laser-guided bombs had been dropped.
Guan Xingquan and the others knew about this half an hour before the mongrels arrived: it was very interesting, by listening to the communications of the government army, these beasts did not know that the city of Nyamata in the south had been controlled by the combined forces a few hours ago.
Government forces were trying to surround the hotel and wanted to capture the military contractors inside the hotel as a bargaining chip in negotiations with the coalition forces in the future.
The name of the United Forces has long been resounding in Africa, and the Rwandan government army considers itself to be half a pound against eight taels (obviously arrogant) with the previous UNITA, and although they do not understand why their opponents want to meddle in Rwanda's affairs, they do not want to unite forces to support the Tutsi rebels.
Since the purpose of the opponent is clear, and the company has been fully mobilized, then you are welcome!
Brigadier General Romeo did not return to the camp of the peacekeepers and watched a one-sided battle inside the hotel: the Rwandans came from two avenues and could not go any further than 600 meters from the hotel!
Several groups of snipers on the top floor of the hotel blocked the shooting, originally wanting to slow down the speed of the group of miscellaneous people, but one of them was not careful, and actually repelled this wave of attacks.
Not to be repulsed, to be exact, but to be completely defeated!
The super-first-class marksman uses a Barrett anti-materiel rifle to deal with a car that is not moving fast and is driving in a near-straight line from 600 meters.
The expensive and efficient explosive incendiary warhead directly set fire to several pickup trucks and trucks, and the shrapnel that exploded also made the densely packed government soldiers on the car cry dad and mother!
Several M21 sniper rifles use long-range high-precision rounds to fire at a rate of one shot per second.
At the beginning, I didn't have to think too much about the left and right firing angles, and the slight condescension actually made shooting a "game" with a target as big as a car 600 meters away: at a distance of 600 meters, this bullet wore two or three, and each shooter had a magazine empty, and the government convoy had already exploded!
All scattered, hiding on the side of the road, and trying to manipulate the machine gun in the car to shoot at the hotel, the stupid daring became the sniper's next preferred target.
600 meters, which is not super far, the M21 can also deal with it, and they all aim at the torso and fire.
After all, it does not have the accuracy of the M21, and it is often aimed at the middle of the chest, only to shoot through the target's thigh a second later!
The shooters who used Barrett fired less frequently, and almost never missed: the magazine was still filled with explosive shells, and one shot blew up!
A hole bigger than a head, the visual effects are not too good, and such a horror scene appears every second, several Barretts.
As long as there are government soldiers who see this scene, none of them can afford to stand stupidly and get shot on the road!
There were also government forces who fought back, and the hotel house 600 meters away with AK fire was still successful, but it was limited to that.
The ordinary people in the hotel had long since retreated below the second floor, and the bullets could not hit, let alone the snipers on the roof.
The shooting at the hotel lasted for a maximum of two minutes, and it could not be fired any longer, and the outcrops were all accurately hit, not to mention that some bullets did not need to hit in a straight line at all to kill people!
What about hiding in the corner?
I didn't bother to play through the wall, and directly aimed at the concrete floor one meter behind the corner to shoot, and the fragments of the warhead that exploded could make several people behind the corner worse than dead!
Less than three minutes from the start of the shooting, the government troops ran for the time being!
Looking at the fleeing crowd from afar, Guan Xingquan looked at the time and said to the brigadier general beside him: "The person you want is almost here!"
At Kigali International Airport, the tower received a call in French from a Hercules transport plane in the air, they were the French Air Force, and they were about to land at the airport.
There are no civil aviation flights at the international airport, and today they are all in a mess, and they are all military planes or chartered planes from various Western countries evacuating overseas Chinese and peacekeeping troops, and those planes are still arrogant and unreasonable!
Just say hello to you, and the airport will immediately give permission to land: with or without permission, the plane will land anyway!
The most brutal of them all was the French army, which came as they were said and did not negotiate.
Pavel on the other side seemed to remember the past, and said: "I was in Prague that year, what a look!"