Limited Exemption Chapter 1168 Easier said than done!
Chapter 1168 is easier said than done!
"What's wrong?" Maury's heart was thundering.
"There's so much blood loss that we can't do anything about it." One of the attending doctors shook his head regretfully.
At the same time, Mike rushed over with the help of several nurses. He had a heavy gauze bandage on his shoulder. But even so, his face was still very pale.
Mike, who had a broken arm, wanted to regain his vitality. It's hard to do it in a year and a half.
"!" Mike heard this and slammed his fist against the wall.
In the operating room, the American soldier who failed to rescue was none other than Wells! Colonel Mike's adjutant, brother!
During the siege of the base headquarters, Wells was blown off his right leg. Although he did emergency hemostasis and bandaging, after being sent to the hospital, he still missed the golden time for treatment and died on the operating table...
Xiao Zheng pressed down Mike, who was out of control, and said in a deep voice: "Mike, calm down!" β
"War is destined for sacrifices! But this battle, we won! β
"Do you think Wells will regret it? He won't! β
"If he is given a chance to do it again, he will still join the anti-terrorist team without hesitation!"
Xiao Zheng's consolation made the doctors and nurses present awe-inspired.
Is this a military man?
This is the soldier who helped them eliminate the terrorists?
Several nurses shed tears of emotion. Choked up.
A full day of treatment. Most of the wounded who were admitted to this hospital were successfully out of danger. But the three fighters, including Wells, still couldn't make it. Died on the operating table.
For a time, the entire hospital was clouded with a thick haze. It's suffocating.
Inside the hospital room.
Xiao is accompanying Mike, who is a little out of control. He lit a cigarette and said with relief: "Don't think nonsense. It's all gone. The most important thing for us at the moment is to bring home the fighters who are alive. β
Mike's face was extremely gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I killed them!" I was the one who killed Wells! β
When Xiao Zheng heard this, a trace of bitterness appeared on his face. There are no words.
"If I had made up my mind from the beginning, they would not have been injured, let alone sacrificed!" Colonel Mike said in a trembling voice, "It's all my fault! β
His arm was also blown off by the Boy Scouts.
But he's not angry about this!
The U.S. military death toll was nearly 15 hundred, twice as many as the Huaxia Army. As Mike said, if he had been more ferocious and not bound by morality, the death toll of the US military would have been controlled within 100.
That's why Mike is annoyed and angry!
Xiao Zheng didn't speak. Or - he didn't know how to persuade Mike.
All units faced the same problem, including the Huaxia Army.
They knew very well that once they decided not to kill the Boy Scouts, they were destined to cause even more casualties. But all the team leaders and anti-terrorist fighters have reached a tacit understanding in silence.
Because they are warriors!
Not an executioner!
How do they reach out the sickle of death to the Boy Scouts?
If it weren't for the heinous Scouts who would have attacked the anti-terrorist fighters at the last minute. Whether it is the Huaxia Army or the US Army, they will not embarrass this group of brainwashed scouts.
Xiao was finishing a cigarette, knowing that Mike needed time to digest. And they will no longer bother him. By night, I returned to the base.
The cremation is scheduled for tomorrow afternoon.
Because each unit needs a detailed list of deaths. The workload of cremating 500 people is indeed not small. So General Hill let Xiao Zheng return to the base in advance. It is up to him to supervise this piece personally.
"How?"
As soon as Xiao Zheng entered the base, hundreds of soldiers surrounded him. Most of them are Huaxia Army. Bai En also led a group of Russian troops towards him.
"Three brothers were not saved." Xiao Zheng said with a solemn expression. "The other fighters are out of danger."
This is good news for the soldiers who have been waiting for a long time. But no one was happy.
Because in the hospital, on the second battlefield, three more fighters died ...
The fighters were silent. But Bai En shouted: "Don't cry and lose your face!" That's not bad news! β
With that, he strode back to the dormitory. He also did not ask in detail which unit the three soldiers who died were from.
For today's soldiers, no matter what country they come from, they are all comrades-in-arms who live and die together. Where are the so-called national borders?
This is the battlefield, this is the military.
After returning to the dormitory, Jiang Qing reported to Xiao Zheng: "The soldiers have dinner and have gone back to the dormitory to rest. But when I was on patrol, I saw some of the soldiers cryingβ"
"Normal scene." Xiao Zheng lit a cigarette and pursed his lips. "As long as you can control the situation, it's not a big problem."
After a pause, Xiao Zheng continued: "However, after returning to China, psychological experts must be arranged to provide psychological counseling to every soldier participating in the war. If the root of the disease is lost, it will form permanent trauma later. β
"yes, I know." Jiang Qing nodded, and when he saw that Xiao Zheng was smoking again, he didn't ask much. Instead, he reached out to him and asked for one.
Xiao Zheng didn't refuse, handed her a cigarette and helped her light it.
This time, Jiang Qing didn't cough, but he still couldn't smoke. Just let the smoke swirl in his mouth and spit it out.
"How?" Xiao Zheng took a deep puff of his cigarette and asked in a calm tone.
"Huh?" Jiang Qing raised his eyes slightly. A different color flashed across her beautiful face.
"No problem, right?" Xiao Zheng asked.
"It's fine." Jiang Qing shook his head.
It's okay?
How could it be fine.
Dozens of brothers were killed overnight. There are still quite a few fighters lying in the hospital. No matter how strong Jiang Qing's mind is, it is impossible for him to be completely fine.
Xiao Zheng puffed out a puff of smoke: "If it's okay, just rest early." Tomorrow morning, the brothers will have to be sent on their last journey. After a slight pause, Xiao Zheng continued. Just bring a few people with each team. There are too many people, and it is easy to get out of trouble. β
"Hmm. I know. Jiang Qing nodded and said.
After two puffs, she snuffed out the cigarette.
She found that the love at the moment could not be alleviated by cigarettes.
"Good night." Xiao Zheng also snuffed out his cigarette. Get up and get ready to go out.
"Xiao Zheng." Jiang Qing suddenly shouted.
"Huh?" Xiao Zheng turned around and glanced at Jiang Qing curiously.
"If you had to do it all over again, what would it be?" Jiang Qing asked with a complicated expression.
Xiao Zheng heard this and laughed bitterly.
This question may be bothering everyone. Including Xiao Zheng.
As for the answer - when he was in the hospital, Mike gave an answer. But what can he really choose again?
"It's all gone." Xiao Zheng tried to relax his mind and said with a heavy heart. "Good night."
Click.
The moment Xiao Zheng closed the door, tears flowed from Jiang Qing's eyes.
Xiao Zheng didn't have an answer.
Neither did she.
Maybe someone will give the answer like Mike.
But aren't some things easier said than done?
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