Chapter 48: The Brave (2)

The gunfire in the direction of Luodian has never stopped, but at this time, the wounded coming from there have increased greatly, and the migrant workers who have been brought in to serve as coolies are so busy that they hardly have a foothold.

According to the wartime regulations, each unit could recruit a certain amount of coolies in the local area to transport ammunition, transport the wounded, and do other chores for each unit.

A company can recruit up to 50 coolies, but in fact, in the war zone, because the common people are afraid of dying on the battlefield, when the battle has not yet been fought, they have to run away without a trace, and there are not many coolies who can really be recruited.

A coolie can only earn a little more money a day than a local part-time job, and if he really dies on the battlefield, the army will also pay a pension, although there is not much money, but it is also a kind of compensation.

The coolies shared a stretcher, and after transporting the wounded to the location, they hurried to the front line to transport the new wounded from the line of fire.

Whenever a wounded person was carried down and passed by the entrance of the village, Xiao Linghu would habitually run over to see if it was someone he knew.

Yizhimei teased: "I said company commander, don't run around like this, I think you can just stand at the door of the field hospital and watch, maybe among these people, there are your good friends!" ”

"You crow's mouth, I'll just look at it, and you'll curse my friend for hurting!" Xiao Linghu scolded unhappily.

As he was talking, he suddenly saw two people carrying a stretcher crying and running over, and next to the stretcher was followed by a thin soldier, who was also running while wiping his tears.

Xiao Linghu and everyone have seen a lot of such a scene, and if there is a small soldier to follow, why is this wounded also a company commander or platoon commander? It's just that they were attracted by the two stretcher bearers, and the other wounded were carried over, and the stretchers were those coolies in tattered clothes, but this stretcher was carried by two ** soldiers.

"Company commander, why does that little soldier look familiar to me?" Yizhimei couldn't help but ask Xiao Linghu: "Look at it, do you recognize it too?" ”

Xiao Linghu looked at the thin soldier carefully, and the closer he ran, the more he felt that he had seen it somewhere.

Lin Jinghan said casually: "Looking at his small appearance, he is as big as Shunzi and Xiao Yang, I guess whose orderlies are they?" ”

Suddenly, Xiao Linghu remembered and shouted, "Xiao Mao! His name is Xiao Mao, and he seems to be Brother Aming's soldiers! ”

"Amin?" Lin was stunned for a moment, at noon, they had just seen Ah Ming and Liang Yan and they were going to the west of Luodian, to reinforce the 61st Division.

"That's right!" Yizhimei slapped her thigh, and immediately thought about it: "By the way, it's Ah Ming's subordinate, we saw him at the Yangzhou Hotel!" ”

Lin Jinghan and Xiao Linghu were already nervous, and Lin Jinghan rushed out like the wind and walked towards the stretcher.

Xiao Linghu was stunned and ran after him.

Yizhimei looked at the two people in a daze, and said in some surprise: "What's wrong with them?" Stung by a wasp? ”

Xiao Yang and Zhang Shun glanced at each other, as if they understood something, but they didn't dare to say it.

Yizhimei just made such a joke, and immediately froze the smile on his face again, he also thought of something, and said in disbelief: "Could it be that Ah Ming is injured?" ”

This is also a question that Lin Jinghan and Xiao Linghu are puzzled about.

Lin Jinghan ran the fastest, and he had already come to the stretcher, and after only one glance at the person on the stretcher, he was as stupid as a chicken on the spot.

The soldiers carrying the stretcher did not stop for a moment, and rushed to the entrance of the village.

"Little hair! Is it Amin? Xiao Linghu also ran to him, and before he had time to look at the people on the stretcher, he asked Xiao Mao, who kept crying.

Xiao Mao nodded vigorously, but he couldn't say a word.

Xiao Linghu looked at the rushing stretcher, and sure enough, the person carrying the stretcher was not Ah Ming, who was it?

It's just that at this time, Ah Ming's body was covered with a dirty white cloth, only his head was exposed, his mouth was full of blood, his eyes were wide, his mouth was open and he was trying to breathe, he saw Xiao Linghu, and he also saw Lin Jinghan, and wanted to say something, but he was so painful that he couldn't make any sound. As the stretcher bearer ran, his body kept shaking, as if he was choking at any moment.

Tears poured out of Lin Jinghan's eyes like spring water in an instant, I don't know why, when he saw Ah Ming's situation, he immediately thought of Ah Penglai, who had already gone first, he was really afraid, afraid that his other brother would leave him again.

"It's okay! It's okay! Xiao Linghu also followed to the edge of the stretcher, and tightly grasped the hand that fell out of the white cloth, this hand is so rough, especially the thick calluses in the palm of the hand, it can sharpen the knife. It's just that the temperature of this hand is turning cold, and it is clear that life is being lost.

When he shouted this, I don't know why, Xiao Linghu also felt as if he had been hit by a bullet and was in pain, his eyes were also moist, for fear that this good friend would really be unable to stand it.

Following the stretcher, they quickly passed through the village and headed for the field hospital of the 11th Division in the south of the village.

They ran straight to the hospital.

This Guandi temple has a dilapidated wall, but at this time, due to the increase in the number of wounded, the space in the small temple is simply not enough, and the circle around the broken temple is full of pain and moaning. The wounded soldiers who were groaning and the few makeshift tents that had been erected were also overcrowded, so many had to be placed in the open air.

A female nurse in charge of receiving them greeted them and asked, "Where did he hurt?" ”

Lin Jinghan and Xiao Linghu looked at Xiao Mao together, Xiao Mao twitched, and only after a while did he speak: "It may be the chest!" ”

The nurse uncovered the white cloth covering Ah Ming's body, and at this time this cloth had also been stained red with blood, Xiao Linghu and Lin Jinghan looked together, only to see a piece of blood red on Ah Ming's chest, although his entire body was wrapped in a collapsing belt to prevent too much blood from flowing out, but this didn't seem to be of much use, even the collapsing belt had already completely changed color and was soaked in blood.

"It could have hurt an artery!" As soon as she saw this, the female nurse said with experience.

"You must save him! Gotta save him! Xiao Mao cried: "He is our company commander, if it weren't for him, half of the people in our company would definitely die!" ”

Xiao Linghu and Lin Jinghan didn't know what Xiao Mao and Ah Ming's company had experienced, but they could hear it from Xiao Mao's words, the reason why Ah Ming was injured must have been to exchange his own life for the lives of most of his comrades!

He was a warrior and will always be a warrior!