249 You are all good!

249 You are all good!

"Good! Then we'll fight to the death! On the flag! Gao Jiancheng yelled. Liu Jun walked up with a piece of bright red cloth. With a "swish" sound, Liu Jun unfolded the red cloth in his hand, and the four big characters of "Immortal Seven Companies" embroidered with white thread on it.

"This military flag was embroidered by our medical staff overnight, and now I have planted it here, as long as we are all alive, we must let it stand here, even if it is dead, it will still stand here!"

"Now let's all take all the bullets and grenades in our hands, and then we divide them equally." After a while, all the ammunition of the soldiers had been handed in, and Liu Jun had already counted the number, "Now let's distribute the ammunition, you have to remember that every bullet can destroy an enemy and save your life, so you must make reasonable use of each bullet, do you understand?" ”

"Understoodβ€”β€”!"

"Okay, come up and get the ammo." Liu Jun and Gao Jiancheng distributed the evenly distributed bullets to each fighter. "Okay, eat, remember, now we have to taste the taste carefully every bite of food, and we can't waste a grain of food, because we are very likely to leave this world in the next second."

The cooking squad quickly distributed the steamed porridge to each soldier, but there were some doubts.

"That's not right, why are there so many steamed buns today?" Bao Cheng looked at the steamed bun in his arms and said.

"That's right, in the past, there were two steamed buns, how can there be six steamed buns today?" Shi Jinbao was also puzzled.

"Could it be that the company commander saw our hard work and specially prepared a surprise for us." The dog baby said with a grin.

"It's delicious, hehe." Amon took a bite of the steamed bun in his hand, and then smirked.

"Okay, I think everyone feels strange, why will there be more steamed buns today?" Gao Jiancheng said, "In fact, there is still a situation that I haven't told you, after so many days, we don't have much living supplies, these steamed buns are already our last bit of food, and what we have in our hands is our last guarantee." ”

"Impossible, right?" Everyone exclaimed.

"Our situation is even worse now, not only is there no food, but even the wounded have no gauze, no medicine, and in the future, we probably don't have reinforcements." Gao Jiancheng threw out one unfavorable situation after another against them.

The warriors were all silent, and this time they really had no hope of living.

"It's very likely that we will all die here, but I still hope that a comrade-in-arms will come out of the city, because he will carry our entire Seventh Company, this is the suicide note I wrote, now I put it in this box, if any brother can get out of the city alive, please bring this letter to the regiment commander, I thank you in advance." Gao Jiancheng put the letter into the small dark wooden box in front of him, and then bowed deeply to the warriors below.

"I suggest that everyone also have a suicide note, put it in this box, if you can't write, you can write it in Liu Jun, if anyone else can write, you can help your comrades, paper and pen are found in Liu Jun." After Gao Jiancheng finished speaking, he glanced at the soldiers who were silent there, and turned to leave.

"Write me pen and paper, I'm going to write a letter to my mother."

"Write one for me."

"I want it too." They carefully folded the letter every time they wrote it, put the letter that carried their lives into the small dark wooden box, and then bowed deeply to their comrades.

Gao Jiancheng didn't see what his comrades-in-arms were doing now, he came to the infirmary, stood at the door and hesitated. Li Jing walked out of the infirmary with a basin of gauze that had just been replaced, and almost bumped into Gao Jiancheng, who was standing at the door.

"Ahh Li Jing screamed, then saw the person in front of him clearly, touched his chest with his hand, and calmed his heartbeat, "Company Commander Gao, why are you standing here silently, you scared me to death." ”

"Oh, how about coming over and seeing the warriors?" Gao Jiancheng said.

"What else, there are no anti-inflammatory drugs, there is no effective disinfection method, many soldiers are infected, the high fever cannot go away, and even ......." Li Jing wiped a handful of moist eyes.

"Let's go in and have a look." Gao Jiancheng walked into the infirmary immediately, and Li Jing also put down the basin in his hand and walked in behind Gao Jiancheng.

As soon as I entered, there was a strong smell of decay, mixed with some fishy smell, which hit Gao Jiancheng's nose together, Gao Jiancheng frowned tightly, and a suppressed moan of pain entered Gao Jiancheng's ears.

Gao Jiancheng walked up to a soldier whose right leg had been blown off.

"Company Commander Gao." The warrior struggled to sit up, but was helped to lie down by Gao Jiancheng.

"Don't move, don't move, be careful to tear the wound." Gao Jiancheng uncovered the quilt that covered the warrior and could no longer see the original color, revealing the lower half of his body that only had the root of his thighs left. The gauze wrapped around the wound oozed a viscous liquid of red, yellow, and white, and it was very disgusting.

"How? Are you alright? Gao Jiancheng gently put the quilt on the warrior's body, and then asked.

"Don't worry, company commander, I can't die yet." The warrior struggled to straighten his back. Gao Jiancheng patted the warrior on the shoulder and walked over to the other warrior.

Gao Jiancheng looked at the soldier's wounds, asked about the soldier's condition, patted the soldier's shoulder, and shook the soldier's rough hand. When he walked to the last bunk, Li Jing said: "Company commander, this is the most seriously wounded person we have here. ”

"What injury?" Gao Jiancheng asked.

"I was blinded by the bomb, and my legs were all gone, and my stomach was broken, and when I brought it over, my intestines flowed out, and we didn't dare to get stitches, it was he who groped for his intestines back into his stomach, and then smiled and asked us to stitch up the wound for him, the anesthetic had run out at that time, and he gritted his teeth to persevere, originally we would have thought that he would not live long, but he is still alive now."

Gao Jiancheng walked up to the soldier, and the gauze wrapped around his eyes could no longer be regarded as gauze, so it was not even a rag that was a dirty gauze that could not be dirty.

"Brother." Gao Jiancheng crouched down and held the soldier's hand tightly.

"Company, company, company commander." The warrior finally responded, and his other hand fumbled for Gao Jiancheng's hand, breathing rapidly, although his eyes could not see, his face was facing Gao Jiancheng accurately.

"Well done."