As soon as the lieutenant's words came out, the wounded soldiers on Qin Feng's side were suddenly in an uproar, including the bearded young man who looked at Qin Feng, and he did not hide the envy and admiration in his eyes at all. Carving orthography into the body of a gun is something only a veteran of marksmanship would do, and each orthography means that the person using the gun has killed at least five enemies. The lieutenant said that the rifle gun used by Qin Feng already had 7 straight characters on the body, which meant that Qin Feng had killed at least 35 enemies, and such a kill number could already be regarded as the best in the Imperial Army.

"Your Excellency Shaozuo, I think even if the squadron loses contact with the command after entering the city, it shouldn't be Yamada's fault." Perhaps because of Qin Feng's apologies and compensation for accidentally injuring him, the lieutenant's voice became louder and louder, "On the contrary, I think Yamada should be rewarded immediately, at least the empire needs a model like him who dares to fight alone, if it wasn't for our accidental injury, I think there should be a few more orthography on the rifle used by Yamada." ”

The lieutenant's words attracted the approval of the other wounded soldiers, which could be regarded as the contempt shown by these ordinary soldiers who survived the bloody battle to the gendarmes, in any case, this Yamada, who looked not very old, could be called an excellent soldier, and should not be questioned by the gendarmes in public.

Qin Feng can now put his heart in his chest with peace of mind, looking at the bearded gendarme Shaozuo with a slight hint of provocation, Qin Feng pretended to be difficult in a hoarse voice and said, "Sir, I'm sorry, our squadron was broken up after entering the city. I followed some people in the city to fight against the defeated Chinese soldiers, and in the end I was the only one left, and I was running out of ammunition at that time, so I thought about finding a place that was easy to defend and continued to shoot the lone Chinese soldiers. ”

Without waiting for the bearded gendarme Shaozuo to react, Qin Feng looked at the lieutenant who was speaking with a smile with difficulty, "Lieutenant Okamoto, I'm really sorry, I just wanted to find a suitable place to ambush, and I didn't expect that there were imperial soldiers in that broken house. If I'm sorry, I'm sorry, if you hadn't brought me to the ambulance, maybe I would have died. I think it's good now, at least I'm alive, and so are you and your men. ”

Although Qin Feng's voice was hoarse, his fluent Japanese with a Kyoto accent made the bearded gendarme Shaozo's brow slightly relaxed, and his duty was to screen the wounded soldiers sent from the city. Qin Feng is not very conspicuous, first the lieutenant helped to prove it, and then he heard Qin Feng's fluent Japanese with a Kyoto accent, and the bearded Shaozo, who was originally still skeptical, had all his doubts at this time.

"Yamada, I'm sorry for the question I just asked, please take a good rest, I'm looking forward to what the 36th Wing will do to you." The bearded gendarme Shaozuo who had no doubts said goodbye and left, and Qin Feng, who had been wiped by the nurse, was finally able to be comfortably relieved temporarily, but in his heart, Qin Feng kept swearing, where the hell is this.

Qin Feng was only chiseled out of his thigh by a bullet with a penetrating wound, not hurting the bone or tendon, if Qin Feng hadn't been hit by two bullets in a row before, maybe he wouldn't even have a chance to lie on the hospital bed now, he should only be regarded as a minor wounded. Qin Feng, who was hit by two bullets in a row and survived the steel helmet, was a legend, with this gimmick and the help of the lieutenant, although Qin Feng was removed from the tent that could only accommodate the seriously wounded, he still had the opportunity to continue sleeping in bed.

The people in the same tent as Qin Feng were all lightly wounded who needed a short period of recuperation, but only Qin Feng was the only one who could still carry his own weapon with him during the recuperation period, and his rifle, which was said to be engraved with 7 straight characters, was honestly placed at the head of Qin Feng's bed at this moment. Being replaced in a tent full of lightly wounded people, Qin Feng, who had been holding his heart up, could finally breathe a sigh of relief, especially being able to stay away from the chattering Lieutenant Okamoto, which made Qin Feng feel that he was almost out of danger.

This Japanese army field ambulance outside Guanghua Gate not only treated the wounded of the 36th Wing, but also many other wounded who also belonged to the 9th Division of the Japanese Army, Qin Feng was the only one who belonged to the 36th Wing in the wounded tent, and the rest of the wounded were all from other units of the 9th Division. Qin Feng excused himself to pee, and slowly walked out of the tent, at this time the sky was not yet bright, but with the help of the bonfire in the camp, Qin Feng could still roughly see most of the situation in the camp.

Qin Feng, who had gauze wrapped around his thighs and elbows, seemed to be bored wandering around the ambulance, taking the opportunity to observe the security forces in the ambulance, perhaps because the Japanese army transferred all the troops into the city after breaking through the city defense, Qin Feng was in this ambulance where Qin Feng came out of the doctors, nurses and wounded, Qin Feng only saw no more than one squadron of guards. After glancing at the machine gun positions in the camp from a distance, Qin Feng followed a group of Japanese soldiers carrying stretchers to the depths of the camp.

Similar to the hospitals Qin Feng had seen in this era, the status of doctors was extremely high, and the Japanese soldiers walking back and forth in the camp would stop and take the initiative to salute when they saw the military doctors. But in the ambulance station, there are people with a higher status than military doctors, that is, wounded people like Qin Feng who were sent out of the city. After seeing several wounded Japanese soldiers with a foul smell moving their hands and feet on the nurses, Qin Feng also followed the example of those wounded and stretched out his hand to stop a nurse who looked younger.

"I want some bandages and medicines, injections and oral ones, and soon, I will return to the city, I still have my companions fighting the enemy." Qin Feng's tone seemed a little arrogant, no matter whether the other party was a man or a woman, Qin Feng didn't want to be too friendly to the Japanese, because he didn't want to get too many friendly expressions from the Japanese. The female nurse who was stopped by Qin Feng looked at Qin Feng a few times, and when she saw the rifle that Qin Feng was carrying, she couldn't help but change her mind and nodded and asked Qin Feng to follow her to get the medicine.

Qin Feng didn't know that the chattering lieutenant had already boasted about his rifle with 7 straight characters and almost the entire camp knew about it, and the nurse who was stopped by Qin Feng also saw the 7 straight words on the rifle, so she changed her mind and agreed to give Qin Feng medicine. This ambulance station shoulders the mission of treating about half of the wounded of the Ninth Division, and the medicine in reserve can almost fill several tents, looking at the large and small medicine boxes in the tents, Qin Feng can't help but be overjoyed.

The reason why Qin Feng left the safe zone and wandered around the city was to find the scarce medicine in the safe zone, but now that he had found the medicine, new troubles began to plague Qin Feng again. There are so many medicines here, but how can you bring them back to the safe zone? Qin Feng was actually troubled because there were too many medicines. Taking the small bag handed by the female nurse, Qin Feng didn't have the heart to carefully check what medicines were in the small bag, but turned around and walked out of the tent where the medicines were stored.

Carrying a cloth bag wrapped in medicine in his hand, Qin Feng stood aside and let go of the oncoming team of stretcher soldiers, and the wounded Japanese soldiers on the stretcher made Qin Feng have a new plan in his heart.

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Qin Feng, who pretended to be asleep, secretly counted the steps of his hands for a while, while paying attention to the movements of other wounded Japanese soldiers in the tent, waiting for the tent to be full of snoring and looking at the watch on his wrist, it was already just after 3 o'clock in the morning, Qin Feng knew that in more than 2 hours, the sky would be completely bright, and there was obviously not much time left for him.