Chapter 49, a Japanese second lieutenant

The heavy snow fell for a day and a night, and it still didn't stop. The whole land was white as far as the eye could see.

Because of the heavy snow, the soldiers all shrunk in the house, wearing torn cotton jackets, huddled together to keep warm. And the Japanese army is a little sluggish, the battle of Nanchang is simply a shame, fought for several days, not only did not fight down, but they suffered heavy losses, the commanders of the three divisions were killed, and the soldiers were killed and wounded tens of thousands, shame, a big drop of shame, just because of this shame, the Japanese army was a little crazy, the snow was strong, regardless of frostbite, all shirtless in the snow crazy exercises. The recruits of the 150th Division did not train as crazy as the Japanese army, and they still trained as usual, but they had a big cotton coat on their bodies, which weighed several pounds.

Japan is a country that values face very much, even to the point of some perversion, so heavy losses, so that the people of the three divisions can not raise their heads, in addition to crazy exercises, some people even want to go to Nanchang desperately, but they were stopped, but they still can't stop people from running to Nanchang.

On the originally smooth and tidy snow, there was suddenly a series of footprints, the footprints were towards the Nanchang urban area, at the end, a Japanese soldier wearing white camouflage and holding a 97-style sniper was staggering step by step, and his clothes were wet with snow, cold and biting.

On the head of this Japanese soldier, his eyebrows were covered with snow, his fingers were red from the cold, and he had no feeling at all. The Japanese soldier looked up at Nanchang City, which was close at hand, stumbled under his feet, and almost fell, he hurriedly used the ninety-seven sniper in his hand to support himself from falling, a large mouthful of white air spurted out of his mouth, and a large amount of heat was lost in his body, making him weaker and weaker. Suddenly, his foot seemed to have tripped over something, and he was unstable, and he fell directly to the ground, "Snort! With a bang, the snow flew wildly.

His physical strength was consumed little by little, and he could no longer hold himself up, and his arms barely supported his upper body, but at this time, a feeling of weakness came, and his arms were weak and climbed down, and slowly, he felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. No, I don't want to die here, I want to live, for the glory of my family, I can't just give up. He roared in his heart, but unfortunately to no avail, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally he lost consciousness completely.

I don't know how long it took, but a patrol team of two braved the heavy snow and the cold wind to pass by, "Ouch! Suddenly, one of them exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" His companion asked hurriedly.

"Looks like you've stepped on something?" He said, then carefully lifted his foot, squatted down and pulled a few times, revealing a white canvas, "What is this?" He continued to pull a few more times, digging into a hand.

"It's a person, dig it up." The warrior hurriedly shouted.

The two quickly dug the man out of the snow, and one tried it on his nose with his hand, and when he found that there was still gas, he immediately picked him up and took him to the hospital. The two of them ran away with the people on their backs, leaving a snow pit, and there was a ninety-seven sniper with half of the butt exposed in the snow pit, which seemed to tell about its existence, but unfortunately it seemed to be really ignored, and the other party picked up the unconscious man and ran.

"What about the doctor? Come on, I've picked up a frozen faint here, come and take a look. One shouted, his voice immediately attracting everyone's attention, but he remained unmoved and continued to shout.

"Here." A doctor shouted that he was afraid that such a shouting would affect others.

"Uh-oh." The warrior with the man on his back immediately answered, and immediately chased after him.

"Put it here, I'll see." The doctor said, pointing to an empty bed

"Okay." The warrior who carried the man on his back put the man on his back to the bed, and just as he was about to say something, the doctor threw them out.

The two scratched their heads, a little unclear, looked at each other, looked at each other for a long time, and then left together, full of base/affection, the army is really a place to cultivate medium/affection.

After pushing the two out, the doctor immediately began to examine the patient, and looked at it, mainly because of frostbite, and now he also has a cold and fever, so let's give him a fever needle first. Thinking about it, the doctor called the nurse to get ready.

A half-filled syringe was handed to him by the nurse next to him, who then told the nurse to pick up the man's clothes. The nurse is skilled, it seems that she is a veteran of picking clothes, and she will pick out this person's ass in three or two clicks, the nurse is a little strange that this person is not wearing underwear, but just a strip of cloth in the stall, although she is very curious, but she is also the kind of person who breaks the casserole and asks to the end, and looks at it twice, just because this person is poor and can't afford to buy pants, so she got a strip of cloth.

The doctor took the syringe, wiped the needle with an alcohol swab, then wiped the man's buttocks, and poked the needle again, and half a cylinder of potion was all injected. After the injection, the doctor packs up and the task of tidying up the patient is handed over to the nurse.

The nurse was arranging the patient's clothes, and suddenly he could see a corner of gold in the man's pocket, and she stretched out her hand, carefully opened his pocket, and took it out to see that it was not the gold he thought, but a collar badge, "Cut, poor ghost." The nurse snorted dissatisfiedly, threw the collar badge on the table, and turned to leave.

Two collar badges with a gold bar and a gold star were thrown there casually, quietly there.

"Bang, bang~" There are gunshots in the city from time to time, and the Japanese army is unwilling, so they always go to Nanchang City to make trouble, and they start a guerrilla fight with the people who defend the city.

The Japanese army came in a team of only one person at a time, and they wore white camouflage and held the 38 big cover, and cautiously approached Nanchang. Suddenly, the head of a Japanese soldier burst open like a broken watermelon, and brains like melon juice were scattered everywhere.

"Baga, we've been discovered, quick, retreat." When a Japanese soldier saw that his companion's head was beaten to pieces, he immediately shouted in a hurry, ignoring the corpse of his killed companion, and immediately retreated with his people.

But will the sniper give him that chance? The two snipers took turns firing, and several Japanese soldiers in camouflage were all killed in an instant, imposing several war points on Lu.

"The little devil is so insidious, he actually criticized disguise." A sniper whispered that if it weren't for the infrared, it would have been almost impossible for them to spot the Japanese army in the vast snow with their naked eyes.

The dazzling bright red sprinkled on the snow is very eye-catching. The two snipers didn't have time to clean up, he had to stay here and be on guard, and those corpses could also be used to warn the Japanese soldiers who were coming to sneak attack, so that they knew that there was someone watching.

Except for the sporadic gunshots, there is no no big battle, in Matsunomine's opinion, the Japanese army is very treacherous, how do they fight with you, but a sneak attack, and the number is only a little bit, which makes people feel like a fly, very annoying. He didn't know that these Japanese soldiers secretly ran out and prepared to be ashamed, but they all died by themselves.

In the hospital, in order to prevent Japanese troops from mixing in, all the people were sent to patrol back and forth, check the wards, and do a check-up.

From ward to ward, nothing happened, but when he saw the last ward, the collar badge on the table attracted his attention. The soldier walked up and picked up the pair of collar badges to look at them, and he felt as if he had seen them somewhere, but he couldn't remember, and he thought about it, and thought about it, where it was. By the way, on the battlefield, it seems that I saw a gold bar and a gold star on a small team leader, this is the rank of second lieutenant of the Japanese army, so why is this thing here for you? "Doctor, nurse!" The warrior shouted twice.

Soon a doctor in a white coat trotted over, followed by a slightly chubby nurse, who looked like a man of average appearance and did not have anything remarkable about it.

"Who treats the people here, who takes care of them." The warrior asked.

"I'm a therapist, I'm a doctor. This is my assistant, and she takes care of the rest. The doctor couldn't tell what the warrior's expression was, because the other party remained expressionless all the time, and no emotion was revealed.

"So what's going on with this thing?" The warrior raised his hand and asked as he showed the two collar badges on his hand.

The doctor shook his head and said, "I don't know about this." The answer was very calm, because he didn't know at all, so he was not afraid to ask, and the nurse's legs trembled a little.

"Tell me where this thing came from." The warrior pointed the finger directly at the nurse, because he could see that the nurse had a weak heart, her eyes dodged, and her legs trembled slightly.

"I, I took it out of the patient's pocket on the bed." The nurse gritted her teeth and said, she thought that the other party asked because someone was rummaging through the patient's pocket, and with a roll of her eyes, she explained: "When I sorted it out for him, these two things fell out of his pocket, and then I picked them up and put them on the table, not because I took them on purpose......."

Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted, "Got it, it's okay, you just have to cure him, by the way, you have to take care of him." After the soldier finished speaking, he took the two collar badges and was about to leave, when he suddenly turned around again, startling the two of them, and thought that he was going to do something, but he heard him ask: "This person is your special place, and he is different from ordinary people." ”

"Different? What does it mean? The doctor asked calmly.

"Dress."

"Dressed, I remember, he didn't wear underwear, he only used a cloth to wrap his crotch." The nurse said suddenly, and she seemed to be emboldened again.

"Hmm!" The warrior nodded knowingly, said nothing, turned and left, leaving the two with puzzled faces on their faces.

"A piece of cloth? Crotch? I think I've heard of it, who is this for? As the warrior departed, the doctor bowed his head and muttered.

"Company commander, I found a devil second lieutenant in the hospital." The soldier went back to the company commander, explained the matter, and then took out the two collar pins.

"Huh!" After listening to this, the company commander was happy, there was actually a frostbitten Japanese second lieutenant in the hospital, what a strange thing, "You go and tell the two of you to look at the second lieutenant, look at it strictly, and by the way, ask how the second lieutenant entered the hospital." ”

"Yes!"