Fu Zhiyong suffered a penetrating injury, Zhang Weidong originally saw the blood on Fu Zhiyong's back, but because he had just rushed over, due to the angle of his sight, he thought that Fu Zhiyong was contaminated with the blood of the Japanese army, so he didn't notice Fu Zhiyong's abnormality for the first time.

Just when Zhang Weidong was distracted, the Japanese female medical soldier who could speak Chinese immediately grabbed the Japanese Type 94 pistol she had just thrown away......

"Stop her!" "Looking for ...... death" "Smack!" "Hum ......" A series of sounds immediately intertwined, and the scene suddenly became chaotic again.

The first to notice the situation was Fu Zhiyong, who happened to see the small movements of the Japanese female medical soldier sideways, and hurriedly shouted at Zhang Weidong to remind him of the pain in his body, because his body was now numb from pain, and he couldn't react in time.

The sound of 'looking for death' was shouted by Zhang Weidong, who reacted, but he was still a step slower, and the Japanese female medical soldier still raised her pistol, but this time she was not going to shoot Fu Zhiyong and Zhang Weidong, but directly raised the gun to her head and hooked the trigger, but fortunately, there were no bullets in her pistol.

Because the Type 94 military pistol equipped by the Japanese army does not have the function of being empty and hanging up with modern guns, there are only two ways to determine whether the gun has been emptied, one is to memorize the number of shots in mind, and the other is to shoot directly until there is no bullet and there is a 'click' sound, which is also the reason for the suicide of this Japanese female medical soldier.

Zhang Weidong saw that she was going to shoot her head, and the fingers that wanted to pull the trigger were loosened, and when she heard that there was only an empty sound of the firing pin in her pistol, she sneered and kicked off the Type 94 pistol in her hand, and the wrist of the Japanese female medical soldier was also swept by Zhang Weidong's foot, and she immediately snorted in pain.

"Don't move!" "If you take a gun again, Lao Tzu will kill you immediately." At this time, several of Li Qiusheng's soldiers also followed Li Qiusheng and rushed over, and without saying a word, they pressed the two Japanese female medical soldiers to the ground and tied them up.

"Battalion commander, are you injured? Hurry up and ...... Hurry up and bring hemostats and bandages, hurry! What a fucking ......" Li Qiusheng saw that Fu Zhiyong was actually injured, and immediately jumped to his feet and shouted anxiously to several soldiers under him.

"Squad leader...... We came out with all the ammunition this time, and we didn't bring a first aid kit at all. Several soldiers looked at each other and shook their heads awkwardly.

"You say you bunnies can do something, Zhang Dali! You shit, let's see if your people have a first-aid kit in their hands, our battalion commander has hung up the lottery. After Li Qiusheng glared at a few soldiers and scolded a few soldiers, he shouted to Zhang Dali, who was cleaning up the battlefield.

"Don't shout, they don't have enough bullets to bring, how can they bring a first-aid kit, besides, you've seen which machine gun platoon on the battlefield carries a first-aid kit, you go to the car to look for it, maybe these Japanese medical soldiers will carry a first-aid kit, move quickly." Zhang Weidong glanced at the time on his watch and said urgically.

"Weidong, help me up, don't look for it, you can't die if the bullet hits this position, it's almost too late, hurry up and retreat with the prisoners, remember not to forget to find some Japanese military documents, and ...... It's still needed. Fu Zhiyong stretched out his right hand and gritted his teeth and said to Zhang Weidong.

"Can you do it?" Zhang Weidong stretched out his hand and dragged Fu Zhiyong up, holding his waist and asking worriedly.

", if I can't do it, who will take you to kill the Japanese devils, don't be verbose, ......leave quickly," Fu Zhiyong said with a bitter smile on his face.

"Zhang Dali! The people with you pressed the captives to withdraw quickly, Li Qiusheng, you left two people to find a first-aid kit, give you 1 minute, whether you can find it or not, you have to withdraw it for me, and the others will withdraw with me. After Zhang Weidong hurriedly explained, he helped Fu Zhiyong to walk through the woods where he came......

"Wei Dong...... Cover the wound behind me with your hand, ......hum "After Fu Zhiyong finished speaking to Zhang Weidong, he gritted his teeth with his fingers and inserted it through the bullet hole in front of him, and blocked the bullet hole that was bleeding out with his fingers to reduce his blood loss.

"Lao Fu! You're crazy......" Zhang Weidong was suddenly startled when he watched Fu Zhiyong's movements, and hurriedly shouted in surprise.

You must know that Fu Zhiyong is the 8mm southern bullet shot by the Japanese army's 94-type pistol, and the bullet hole is not much larger than the caliber of the bullet, which is hard to cut into the flesh with three or four centimeter-thick fingers, this pain is not something that ordinary people can bear, although the muscles are elastic, but with such a bucket, the muscles of the wound are immediately torn open.

"Huh...... If I don't plug the wound, even if I bleed, it will bleed to death, and I still choose the former compared to pain and death, and a little pain is nothing at all. Fu Zhiyong said with a miserable smile on his lips.

"You're a fucking lunatic." Zhang Weidong trembled in his heart for a while, and then immediately covered the wound behind Fu Zhiyong's shoulder with his hand, thinking that if he was dead, he would not have the courage to be so cruel to himself, this kind of pain of inserting his finger into the wound is not much worse than scraping bones.

"Kill us! You bunch...... Bastard, actually wearing our military uniform of the Great Japanese Empire to sneak up on us, despicable, obscene! We are soldiers of the Japanese Empire, we are doctors, we will not go with you, you kill us......" The Japanese female medical soldier who could speak Chinese kept struggling and shouted loudly, while another Japanese female medical soldier was also saying something loudly in Japanese, but no one except Zhang Weidong could understand it.

"You keep your mouth shut for Lao Tzu, if you want to die, I can fulfill you at any time, but don't force Lao Tzu and I to torture you, if you don't want to be tortured to death, you'd better keep your mouth shut for me." Zhang Weidong stared at the two Japanese female medical soldiers who were tied up with leggings and shouted in Japanese, not to mention, after Zhang Weidong was so frightened, the two Japanese female medical soldiers immediately stopped talking, but still glared at Zhang Weidong fiercely with their eyes to express their dissatisfaction and resoluteness.

"Squad leader, we found two first-aid kits......" "Company Commander Zhang! Devil's reinforcements...... The devil's reinforcements have arrived. At this time, the two soldiers behind the palace ran back with two large medical boxes and crawled back, shouting to warn everyone as they ran.

"I'm fucking, the devil's reinforcements actually arrived ahead of schedule, Zhang Dali! Quickly throw your broken machine gun to Lao Tzu, and hurry up with the battalion commander on your back! Zhang Weidong immediately urged Zhang vigorously in a hurry, and the cold sweat on his forehead suddenly broke out.

Zhang Weidong was still happy when he heard that he had found two first-aid kits, but then he heard that the Japanese reinforcements had arrived in advance, and his heart was suddenly cold to the bottom, they had just retreated into the woods, as long as they were professional soldiers with a little battlefield knowledge, they would quickly find the clues left by them when they retreated in a hurry and track them down, after all, Fu Zhiyong dripped a lot of blood along the way, and it was only a matter of time before he was caught up.

"Company Commander Zhang, you escort the battalion commander and leave immediately, and the rest will be left to us." Li Qiusheng 'clicked' on the top of the rifle bullet and said in a deep voice.

"Can you get out of here?" Zhang Weidong hesitated and asked.

"You don't have to worry about this Company Commander Zhang, I'm a local, if you want to run, no one can stop us, you guys hurry up, it's too late." Li Qiusheng chuckled and said indifferently.

"Then you have to be more careful, brothers, leave them all the pistol bullets, let's go." Zhang Weidong didn't talk much nonsense, and after speaking, he turned around and urged Zhang Dali, who had just picked up Fu Zhiyong, to run forward, now Fu Zhiyong's injury is not light, and he doesn't dare to delay any longer.

"Come with me, two people, and the rest will go back with Company Commander Zhang to escort the battalion commander; Shunping, you immediately run to inform Zhao Hu that they are retreating, and return to the camp directly, don't delay time, be fast. After Li Qiusheng ordered two soldiers, he explained to one of his soldiers.

"Understood." The soldier, Shunpei, said yes, and ran out into the forest on one side.

"Company Commander Zhang, we just evacuated, what about the injured brothers in the camp?" Zhang Dali ran with Fu Zhiyong on his back, and asked Zhang Weidong, who was guarding him.

"Don't talk nonsense, save some effort and run quickly, didn't this catch two devil doctors, I will find a way for them to treat the wounded when I go back, and these two boxes of medicines should be enough for us." Zhang Weidong glanced into the woods behind him, said impatiently to Zhang Dali, and quickly ran back in the direction of the camp......

"Hurry up, hurry up...... Battalion commander, you have to hold on, we'll be at camp soon, don't fall asleep. Zhang Weidong followed Zhang Dali's side at this time, and shook Fu Zhiyong, who was already in a coma due to excessive blood loss, from time to time, and tried to keep him clear-headed.

In the dark woods, a group of people were hurrying through quickly, this group of people was none other than Fu Zhiyong and Zhang Weidong who had withdrawn, they were originally able to reach the camp at night, but because of the deliberate resistance of the two Japanese female medical soldiers, the march speed of the entire team was greatly slowed down.

Now the two Japanese female medical soldiers were running on the backs of two stronger soldiers, although they had been trapped, they still struggled with all their strength, causing a lot of trouble to the two soldiers carrying them on their backs, and they fell down several times along the way.

"White Doctor, White Doctor! Come on, the battalion commander is injured, come on, people, fuck, where are the people dead, hurry up and help! Zhang Weidong and his party walked through the cordon of the sentry and entered the camp a short distance, and Zhang Dali opened his throat and yelled before the second-line guard sentry on duty could react.

"What's going on? How could Battalion Commander Fu get hurt? Put him down slowly, slowly, slowly...... Beware of wound breaks...... Lightly......" Bai Yuling and Liu Mei heard Zhang Dali's loud voice like a broken gong, and immediately ran out in a hurry, and when they saw Fu Zhiyong lying on a panting soldier, they were suddenly startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to inspect it, and then ordered the soldiers to carefully put Fu Zhiyong down, and called several soldiers to get a simple stretcher, and carried Fu Zhiyong to a temporary wounded soldier ambulance......

This book is derived from reading books