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Holding the alcohol bottle in his hand, Yang Yun seemed to think of something, and shouted at the hemp pole behind him: "Anesthetic!" ”

"This ......"

Hearing Yang Yun's words, Ma Zhu's face showed a hint of anxiety, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

"How?"

"Report to the camp, we are already very scarce in anesthetics, and we have already run out of them."

Hearing Ma Gong's words, Yang Yun's expression also changed, but Shi Guangyuan's injury could not tolerate a moment of sluggishness, so he showed a guilty expression at him and said, "Bear with it." ”

"Hmm."

After Shi Guangyuan answered, Yang Yun poured a mouthful of alcohol into his mouth, and then sprayed it on the wound on Shi Guangyuan's right arm.

Pain, pain that hurts into the bone marrow.

However, even so, Shi Guangyuan endured it and did not say a word.

However, one of his steel teeth was already clucking, and there were even traces of blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Bruised tendons erupted on his neck and forehead, and cold sweat flowed down his cheeks.

As for his hands, they were even tighter at the moment, and their nails had been embedded in the flesh.

It is said that salt is sprinkled on the wound, however, the pain of spraying alcohol on the wound is not lighter than sprinkling salt, or even more painful.

Yang Yun knew that long pain was better than short pain, and even knew that Shi Guangyuan's injury could no longer withstand the delay, so without any hesitation, he directly slashed the military dagger that was already burned red towards Shi Guangyuan's wound.

As soon as the dagger touched Shi Guangyuan's wound, it made a "snort" sound, followed by a burst of burnt flesh.

And Yang Yun's actions had just begun, but since it had already begun, he would not hesitate any longer.

Almost as soon as the dagger touched Shi Guangyuan's wound, it continued to slash deeper into the wound.

And inside, there is a bullet warhead of a 38-big cover rifle quietly inlaid.

"Forehead ......"

Finally, Shi Guangyuan still couldn't bear the sharp pain in the wound, and snorted coldly.

But it was just a cold snort, not a scream.

In this situation, many of the brothers of the new battalion have already tilted their heads to the side, and they can't bear to continue to look at it.

However, Yang Yun was still staring at Shi Guangyuan's wound with blazing eyes, and the movements of his hands did not stop.

Finally, Yang Yun seemed to feel that the knife was almost moving, and the warhead of its 38 big cover was already clearly visible.

He hurriedly shouted again at the hemp pole: "Pliers! ”

"Uh, okay!"

After hearing Yang Yun's order, he hurriedly reached out and took off the pliers that were originally hanging on his body and handed them to him.

"Bear with it a little longer!"

"Hmm!"

Soldiers have always been a very decisive type of person, and Yang Yun is the best among them, and he hardly has any hesitation or hesitation at this last moment.

Seeing the position of the warhead, he directly stretched out the medical forceps in his hand towards this place.

"......Ahh

The warhead was pulled out, and this time, Shi Guangyuan finally didn't hold back, screamed in pain, and then began to gasp for breath.

screaming in pain does not mean that Shi Guangyuan has no perseverance, on the contrary, he is still a very persevering person.

If you were an ordinary person, under such severe pain, nine times out of ten you would have fainted in pain.

But Shi Guangyuan didn't, on the contrary, he was still very sober, and even clearly remembered that Yang Yun had moved a few knives on his arm.

However, at this moment, he was about to collapse, and his clothes were almost soaked with sweat.

The operation was only halfway through, and after pulling out the warhead, Yang Yun hurriedly shouted to a brother next to him: "Hot water!" ”

"Yes!"

In fact, there is no need for Yang Yun to arrange, there are already brothers next to him who have prepared boiling hot water and towels.

At this moment, when he heard Yang Yun's order, he walked over directly.

The hot water is just to wash Shi Guangyuan's face, and as for the wound, it is still cleaned and disinfected with alcohol.

However, even after the destruction of alcohol again, Shi Guangyuan still survived very hard.

It's even more relaxed than the first time.

The medicine to stop bleeding was applied, and then the wound was bandaged, and at this moment, Shi Guangyuan was already in prostration, lying on the ground of the room paved with straw.

Due to the arrival of the little devils, the people of Shiqiao Township have already fled and do not know where to go, and at the same time that the entire Shiqiao Township is empty, this room is also empty.

Therefore, Yang Yun and the others saved some things, neither had to set up a tent, nor did they have to sleep on the ground in the open air.

Time passed minute by minute, and Yang Yun was still busy helping his brothers treat their wounds.

After all the wounds of the injured brothers were retreated, before I knew it, more than two hours had passed.

And this dinner, with the efforts of Huang Hong's two eggs and the other three brothers in the cooking class, has been basically done.

"It's time to eat!"

Everyone, almost all day long, almost all hungry, at this moment the voice of Huang Hong, the leader of the cooking squad, fell in their ears, which was tantamount to the sound of heaven, and the mood of the brothers in the new battalion was surging.

Without any hesitation, Qi Qi walked in the direction of the cooking class.

"Wow! Actually eating hot pot today? ”

The guy who ran at the front immediately let out an exclamation when he saw that dinner was actually hot pot.

Hearing his words, some of the brothers were surprised, because they didn't understand what hot pot was, after all, they didn't say they had eaten it before, and they hadn't even heard of it.

However, when they also walked to the realm of the cooking class, they immediately understood what a hot pot was.

"Hahaha! Today achieved a big victory, the camp said to treat everyone well, I thought that the weather was cold, it was the season to eat hot pot, so I made my own opinion, and cooked a hot pot for everyone! ”

Seeing the expressions of surprise or surprise on everyone's faces, Huang Hong, the leader of the cooking class, hurriedly walked over and explained with a smile.

In fact, what he said was not right, this hot pot was indeed his temporary idea.

Because in the beginning, he didn't have that idea.

It's not that he doesn't want to eat hot pot, as a Sichuan person, he himself likes to eat hot pot very much, especially in this cold and windy winter.

However, the iron pot in the cooking class is limited, so under normal circumstances, if you want to eat hot pot, you must open a small stove.

This everyone eats hot pot together, that is not that condition at all.

But today is different, all the people in Shiqiao Township fled, but some of them did not take away the iron pots in their homes.

Therefore, Huang Hong had the idea of collecting these iron pots and cooking them for hot pot......