Chapter Sixty-Eight: Half Sea, Half Windmill

"Battle Hero Song, you are really good as a captain!"

Principal Li Xiangshang's voice was very soft, but those who were familiar with him could hear the weight of these words. "You like to win, you like not to take your life seriously, that's your freedom. But...... I put the lives of eleven team members in your hands, and I don't want you to treat them as consumables that can be depreciated at will! ”

Speaking of this, Li Xiangshang's eyes fell on the computer monitor of his desk again, which was a picture frozen when Snow Wolf Commando Dong Er rolled over the minefield with his body, Li Xiangshang couldn't hold back his anger anymore, slapped the table violently, and shouted: "You kid is a fucking super bastard!" ”

Zhan Xia Ge, who was still lying in the intensive care ward, rubbed his nose and widened his eyes inexplicably. He was honorably injured, and in order to be able to return to the field as soon as possible, he recuperated from his injuries during this period, and behaved like a good student. Thinking about it, the mistake he made was that he stared at the beautiful nurse's eyes a little more, drooled a little more, and Yiyin became a little more frequent, who did this provoke whom, why did he suddenly attract a scolding from Principal Li Xiangshang?!

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An hour later, Dongda led the Chinese team members to break into the special care ward of Zhan Xia Ge again.

"Captain......

The excited shouts stopped abruptly, and everyone stared blankly at the war hero song who was holding their knees and holding a high-power military satellite phone that had cut off communication in their hands.

In the hearts of the Chinese contestants, Zhan Xia Ge is fanatical, calm, and arrogant, and he is a man who can burst out with the most blazing light in an instant, and he is born with an active and unstable factor, he is like a huge windmill standing in the wind, and he can always unconsciously take everyone to spin hard with him with the same frequency, and go crazy hard.

Everyone has been together for so long, even Yan Yan and Zhao Jianping, they have never seen such a quiet and watery warrior song.

Hearing the call of the team members, Zhan Xia Ge raised his head, and his eyes fell directly on Dong Er, who had deliberately changed into a new military uniform and rushed to his ward.

"Donger, come here."

Hearing the call of the warrior song, Dong Er walked quickly to the warrior song. Zhan Xia Ge stretched out his right hand, which had killed countless people on the battlefield, lightly touched the scar on Dongji's face that was cut by shrapnel, and asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

Dong Er subconsciously moved his face, he first shook his head vigorously, but facing the warrior song's calm and vast as the sea, and then with a kind of gentle eyes that made people just want to sink forever, Dong Er hesitated slightly, but still nodded gently.

Dong Er was left with a scar more than two inches long on his cheek, and with the eyes of Zhan Xia Ge, he could easily judge the terrible penetration brought by the shrapnel that slashed across Dong Er's face. As long as the size of the shrapnel was a little larger, or the angle at which it flew was a little closer, maybe Dongji would be seriously injured in the minefield, and then blown into countless pieces of flesh by the mines behind.

Dong Er's body has a smell of medical alcohol, but in the face of a professional soldier like Zhan Xia Ge, how can a little medical alcohol hide the smell of blood that is still oozing from his body?

"Take your clothes off!" Seeing a trace of hesitation on Dong Er's face, Zhan Xia Ge's gaze was still so gentle, and he said softly: "Now, immediately, take off all the clothes on your upper body!" ”

There is no tone of command, no deliberate majesty, but Toji thinks that in this world, no one can resist the order of the war hero song. When Dong Er slowly took off his military uniform, the exclusive nurse of Zhan Xia Ge widened, and when Dong Er took off the camouflage T-shirt on his body again, and completely exposed his strictly trained and explosive muscles like a cheetah to the air, the exclusive nurse of Zhan Xia Song couldn't help but let out a low exclamation.

She is a nurse, a nurse in what is said to be the most rigorous special forces training school in the world, and she has long been accustomed to life and death, and even more accustomed to seeing soldiers who are seriously injured and carried into the hospital for first aid. But...... She had never seen a man stand so upright with so many injuries, with a sunny smile on his face, proudly and convincingly, in front of his superiors.

Zhan Xia Ge stretched out his hand and patted his hospital bed, and said warmly: "Sit down!" ”

Without waiting for Dong Er to react, Zhan Xia Ge used his right hand to open the medical box he had already prepared, and picked out a bottle of medical alcohol for disinfection, a small scalpel, and a pair of tweezers from it. In the end, Zhan Xia Ge took out a set of semi-arc medical sewing needles for suturing wounds from the medicine box, and sewing threads that can be decomposed and absorbed by the human body and do not need to be removed after the wound heals.

It wasn't until this time that the exclusive nurse of Zhan Xia Song knew why Zhan Xia Song would ask her to prepare such a first aid kit.

The exclusive nurse looked at the left shoulder of Zhan Xia Ge who was still wrapped in a thick bandage, and then looked at Dong Er, who took off his shirt and exposed the shocking scars all over his body, the exclusive nurse couldn't help but say: "He has too many wounds, and your hands are inconvenient, so I'll help him deal with it." ”

Zhan Xia Ge shook his head slightly, Dong Er was his team member, his comrade-in-arms, and he was a brother who even went to work hard to complete the goal he set, of course, he should help Dong Er heal.

Zhan Xia Ge found a morphine from the medicine box, and after a little thought, he put the morphine back in the medicine box, took out a roll of hemostatic bandage from it, and sent it to Dong Er.

"It might hurt a little for a while, bite it!" "Originally, I should have injected you with painkillers, although your injuries were not serious, but there were too many wounds, and I couldn't give you a local anesthetic for every wound, and injecting a general anesthetic would make you unresponsive." Therefore, I would rather you be in pain now than fall under the enemy's guns in the battles you may face in the future, just because of your reaction speed of a few tenths of a second. ”

Dong Er bit the roll of bandages that the battle hero song brought to his mouth, and he nodded vigorously.

"Saline can also be disinfected, and it is less stinging to the wound, but the effect is far less than that of medical alcohol with a purity of up to 95 percent, so as a soldier, you have to learn to get used to and even like the feeling of using alcohol to clean the wound without injecting anesthetics."

The cotton ball with high-purity alcohol gently squirmed on Dong Er's wound, and the double feeling of coolness and heat made Dong Er's muscles tremble gently involuntarily, and sweat the size of bean grains slowly seeped through his whole body.

"Hmm......"

Dong Er, who was biting the hemostatic bandage in his mouth, his body trembled suddenly, and Zhan Xia Ge had already used tweezers to take out a piece of shrapnel less than a centimeter long from his wound. The exclusive nurse of the war hero song immediately walked over with a surgical disc filled with clear water, and in a soft sound of "poof", a piece of mine shrapnel produced in an unknown era knocked open the calm water surface in the operating tray, and the clear water of the operating disc floated and sank to the bottom, and the blood stained on the shrapnel slowly dispersed in the water, rippling out a few strands of red blood.

Blood-stained shrapnel was thrown into the operating tray piece by piece. I don't know when it started, but the shallow layer of water in the operating tray has been dyed the color of roses. After treating a large wound, Zhan Xia Ge put down the tweezers in his hand and picked up the needle and thread used to suture the wound.

The exclusive nurse of the Battle Hero Song couldn't help but say again: "This, I'll help you!" ”

Only one hand can be used flexibly, and the simplest stringing action is really not easy for Zhan Xia Ge, but Zhan Xia Ge still shook his head.

On a real battlefield, if all the other brothers were dead, leaving him and a soldier in need of first aid, who would he expect to help him put on the line?

Under everyone's blank gaze, Zhan Xia Ge used one hand to thread the sewing thread through the needle hole, and then he began to slowly stitch up the wound on Toji's body. In the end, Zhan Xia Ge lowered his head, bit the end of the thread with his teeth, and punched out the sewing thread into a not beautiful, but enough to become an eternal ...... in Donger's memory. Wire knots.

After such a simple operation, even a few beads of sweat appeared on Zhan Xia Ge's forehead. He reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and then began to treat the other wounds on Toji's body. After Dong Er's body was covered with disinfectant cotton cloth to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation, Zhan Xia Ge glanced at Shen Yuntong, the only female member of the team, and then ordered Dong Er: "Take off your pants too." ”

Dong Er's young face was still pale with pain just now, and when he heard the order of the warrior song, it instantly turned purple, but he still did not hesitate to carry out the order. Shen Yuntong didn't look away, at this moment she only knew that Dong Er was her combat partner, her brother, and as for other things, it wasn't something she needed to think about.

The exclusive nurse of Zhan Xia Ge didn't take her eyes off, she only felt that at this moment, whether it was Zhan Xia Ge or Dong Er, it looked ...... It's beautiful!

I don't know how long it took, outside the window of the intensive care ward, there was already a thick layer of night, and when all the wounds on Dong Er's body were cleaned by Zhan Xia Ge, Zhan Xia Ge looked back at everyone in the room and said in a low voice: "I want to ask you to promise me one thing." ”

"As a soldier, you've done so much, too well. Please stop working hard, don't gamble your lives to raise more red flags! ”

Zhan Xia Ge pointed to Dong Er's scarred body and said, "I once ordered you to raise at least fifty red flags on the competition field, and today, Dong Er has used his body to raise a full fifty-one red flags!" You've met my requirements, you've overfulfilled my mission, so, even if it's for me, please protect yourselves! ”

Seeing that Dong Er opened his mouth and wanted to say something, Zhan Xia Ge stretched out his hand and stopped Dong Er.

"I'm ......" Zhan Xia Song said in his deep voice, "Proud of you!" ”

Dong Er looked at the battle hero song in a daze.

Zhao Jianping looked at Zhan Xia Song in a daze.

looked at the war song in a daze.

Shen Yuntong looked at the warrior song in a daze.

Everyone was looking at the battle song in amazement.

After a long, long time, a smile of enlightenment slowly rose from the face of Dongda, which had been accustomed to the wind and rain, and they all found that the Song of Warriors had changed, but perhaps only he, the oldest person present and with the most extensive social experience, could understand what had happened to the Song of Warriors.

If the original Song of Warriors was originally a windmill, then he is now half a windmill and half seawater.

The original war song, it seems to be unparalleled in the world, can inspire every subordinate the most wild combat power of the god of war Lu Bu, under his leadership, the troops can certainly sing the iron horse across the world, but a little less flexible, rigid is easy to break.

Then the current battle hero song is Han Xin, who is brave and strategic, and can lay down an ambush on ten sides and trap the overlord of Western Chu to death layer by layer! The only difference is that Han Xin was able to hold back and kneel down to a rascal, because he had unpaid ambitions deep in his heart and couldn't speak lightly of life and death, but deep in the heart of Zhan Xia Ge, he had a deep affection for his brother Hai, and a deep feeling for the sea, so he could face his brother and slowly reveal the gentle and sentimental emotions he had hidden in the depths of his heart.

If Zhan Xia Ge hadn't entered the barracks and hadn't been burdened with too many responsibilities and missions, he would have been the most gentle and considerate lover by now, an exemplary husband, a good father, and a man who worked hard to win a happy life for himself, right?

Growth, that's growth.

Suddenly, and inadvertently, the leadership art and commanding charm of the Battle Hero Song have been improved again.

When Dongda walked out of the special care ward of Zhan Xia Song with ten brothers, silver hooks were already hanging high above their heads, and the stars were shining. Looking up at the vast expanse of the sky overhead, I breathed in the air, a gust of sea breeze brought a damp coolness, and under the lampposts on the side of the road, some unknown insects danced in the halo.

Suddenly, Todai's heart was filled with something called "self-confidence."

Zhan Xia Ge really didn't know that the actions he had just made, the actions he had just made from his true surname and true feelings, had been injected with a shot of strength once again into the Chinese team, which had been exhausted in one go. Maybe this time the Chinese team will not be as murderous on the field as they did a few days ago, but this time the Chinese team already has a kind of tenacity, they have enough strength to play their true strength in the future games, and hang the five-star red flag in their hands on the flagpole in front of the competition field one after another.

(To be continued)