The courtyard where the Death Company is controlled is where the headquarters of the 66th Regiment is located, and all units of logistics are in the periphery, which is the norm of the Chinese army; Miscellaneous grain cakes, hot vegetable soup, clean drinking water, and even military uniforms and other materials were slowly sent to the courtyard under Hu Lian's orders, and there were not many supplies for more than 20 people in total.

"The medics and hygienists are here, and the wounded are carried into the house!"

A soldier of the Overseer shouted,

The three wounded who were brought back in the early stage did not receive any treatment at all, and after Hu Lian determined their status as deserters, they could not escape death anyway, for the national army that lacked medical treatment and medicine, it was pure nonsense to treat the soldiers who were to be executed.

Now that these people want to re-enter the battlefield, the wounded must have an explanation, whether to continue to show up on the battlefield to participate in the battle, or to send them to the rear for treatment, the medical soldiers and the medical personnel accompanying the team have the final say, the tradition of the national army is that minor injuries do not get out of the line of fire, not to mention that your legs are bleeding, in the emergency of the war, as long as you can still shoot, you will be sent to the battlefield.

"Feng Yi, you can also go and bandage it!"

Chen Hua reminded Feng Ye that his mouth was stuffed with multigrain cakes and his speech was slurred, these people were destined to set foot on the front line again, and they should eat more now.

"Hmmm! I know, you guys hurry up and eat, get ammunition after eating, 100 rounds per person, 200 machine guns, surnamed Min, find a sub-shooter yourself, and help you get another 200 rounds of ammunition! ”

Feng Yi reminded everyone that when they come back to replenish ammunition at this time, they can also get a lot, but they don't know later, everyone knows the logistics and supply capabilities of the national army, and after a long battle, all kinds of things will be lacking.

"Are you hurt there?"

Feng Ye walked into the room and saw a male doctor in a white coat examining the wounds of three wounded soldiers, and behind the curtain, a magnetic voice sounded.

"Female?" Feng Yi thought, and then his gaze naturally attracted the past.

"Thighs!"

Feng Yi replied mechanically, in his eyes, the female soldier in front of him was very ordinary, wearing ordinary military uniforms, and she couldn't see her figure, and the light shone on her face to show a face that had been crippled by wind and frost.

"Sit down!"

The female soldier pointed to the stool in the room.

"Bite!"

The female soldier handed Feng a piece of wood, not for the kind of construction, this should be a cork specially used for the wounded soldiers.

"Zla!"

In the hands of the female soldiers, Feng Yi's already torn pants were completely turned in half, and the fabric that had been glued to the wound was rudely torn open!

"Hmm!"

With the rude movements of the female soldier, Feng Yi felt his nerves tighten, and he didn't dare to move, and he bit the cork in his mouth.

"You've been killed on the battlefield a few times, so you don't need the brothers to help you with this pain, right?"

The female soldier looked at Feng Ye with disgust,

"Hmm!" Feng Yi nodded mechanically, he didn't want to be looked down upon by a female soldier, although this female soldier was not good.

"It's so dirty, you have to wash it to know how deep your wound is!"

The female soldier brought a basin of water with a cloth in it.

"Shhh

The rough female soldier did not have any gentleness, and directly wiped Feng Ng's thigh with a towel, and the cold well water and the rough towel brushed over Feng Ng's wound, making Feng Que grit his teeth again.

"It's okay, the wound is not deep, it's just that the skin of this piece is rotten! Just give you a bandage! ”

The female soldier finally saw the wound on Feng Yi's thigh, the skin cut by the rubble showed irregular wounds, and there were several wounds connected together, it looked like the whole skin was rotten.

"There are no anti-inflammatory drugs and anesthetics for you, just wash you with salt water, disinfect you with alcohol, apply red potion and ointment, and wrap you in gauze! It's a little painful, can you bear it! ”

The female soldier looked up and asked Feng Yi,

"Hmm!"

Feng Yi has cork in his mouth, what can he say at this time, can you take out the cork and say that you are gentle? This is the front line, and it would be nice to have someone treat their wounds!

"Hmm!"

The next picture is a little sad, Feng Yi sitting on the chair keeps twitching, his hands are tightly grasping the armrests of the chair, and he doesn't dare to move at all from the waist down.

"That's it! Pay attention these days, try not to get water on the wound, and you will be fine if it scarns in a few days! ”

The female soldier used both hands to wrap a thick circle of gauze around Feng Ye's thigh, and then fixed it on his thigh with a rope.

"Well, I'm going to go to the battlefield, is there anything that can prevent water from getting wet?"

Feng Yi asked,

When he went to the battlefield, when it was time to save his life, he would not consider the wound on his leg at all, and Feng Yi wanted to think of a way in advance.

"Here you go! It is really inevitable to wear it again, but it is recommended that you do not wear it, it is not breathable, which is not conducive to the recovery of the wound! ”

The female soldier handed Feng Yi a pair of rain pants, and Feng Yi took it in his hand and said thank you.

"Why are you still sitting here? You little injury, what should you do! The female soldier saw that Feng Ye did not move, and reminded Feng Ye that it was time to go out, there were still wounded to be dealt with, and these soldiers who did not want to go to the battlefield could not be allowed to lie here.

"I'm just going out? No pants? Feng Yi pointed to his bare legs and asked,

"Your uniforms are outside, wear them yourself! Go, go, go......"

The female soldier pointed out the door and almost hit people with a broom.

"Let's go!"

Feng Yi took his rain pants to cover his exposed thighs and limped out......

"Feng Yi, what's wrong, good legs, why did you go in and come out lame all of a sudden?"

The brothers in the courtyard had finished eating, some were filling the kettle with water, some were putting grenades in the empty grenade pouches, and a box of bullets had been opened by the brethren, and all the brethren's bullet pouches were bulging.

"Bring me a pair of pants!"

Feng Yi pointed to the military uniform placed next to him and said,

They are all big men, and they are going to return to the battlefield again, Feng Ye is not ready to wash, just change into military uniforms and prepare to go!

"Feng Yi, let me help you!"

A criminal soldier leaned over with a sneer, took Feng Ng's bullet bag, and went to load the bullets, of course, there were also those who helped to load the grenades, of course, there were also those who waited with multigrain cakes and vegetable soup, after all, more than a dozen people really owed Feng Que a life now, although I don't know when this life will be taken away by God.

"There are only twenty-three brothers here, Chen Hua and Min are big men, and the two of you will each pick eight brothers, and the rest will be with me." Feng Yi said while wearing a military uniform,

As for the rain pants, after they were folded, he tucked them into his small bag.

"Min Da, the rest of the bullets and grenades, you machine gun crew are carrying, and they will be resupplied later, I don't know when it will be!"

Feng Yi sighed and stood up again, the wound on his leg came with a piercing pain, and the rifle, bullet belt, grenade bag, and even a small backpack were all placed on the ground next to him.

"Feng Yi, the fifty shell gun bullets that you will be given alone."

A brother took a box of bullets and handed it to Feng Jie, who took it and put it next to him, he was now trying to deal with the multigrain cakes, and when he was full, it was time to go back to the opposite side of the side street and face the crazy devils!