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Clean, fast, and brutal at the same time!

The members of the Holy City Guard were 'provoked', and the sound of angry scolding and bolt pulling came and went, and at least two of the wounded took out their guns, and one of the less wounded even jumped off the 'bed' and staggered to the bearded man, pointing a gun at the bearded man's forehead.

"You...... How dare you do this to our brothers!"

The scene was as silent as death, and everyone held their breath, nervously looking at the bearded man and the emotionally 'excited' wounded.

Life was like a straw during the war years, and it was all too normal for a soldier with a gun to kill a doctor.

Everyone thought that the bearded doctor was doomed.

The doctor and nurse next to him desperately 'colored' their eyes, signaling the bearded man to hurry up and beg for mercy.

"The leader's face has made you lose everything!" Suddenly, the bearded man changed to speak in Chao + Xianyu, and his tone was extremely stern, staring at the muzzle of the black 'hole' and 'hole' without fear, and even put his forehead up, shouting: "Who made you speak in your mother tongue casually, who made you so disorganized and undisciplined, who made you take off your face towel and expose your face in broad daylight?"

A series of questions exploded in the depths of the wounded man's mind like a thunderbolt.

He couldn't figure out who the bearded man was, but he heard that the bearded man was using a fluent flat + yang voice, and he was even more shocked by the indifferent and almost emotionless expression on the bearded face, and subconsciously took a step back.

"Say, who of you has the highest position here, and who are your political representatives?" the bearded man asked sharply, and took a sharp step forward.

"Poof!" the wounded man sat down on the ground in fright, and stammered, "I...... I ......"

"What am I, who has the highest position?" the bearded man 'forced' step by step.

The wounded became even more frightened, and sat on the ground and secretly glanced at the No. 4 operating table.

The bearded man immediately understood, strode to the fourth operating table, and shouted, "You...... Do you know what to do now?"

"I ...... I know!" the wounded man was also frightened, and hurriedly ordered loudly: "All wounded, 'hand over' weapons." Luo Minguo, you take it, 'hand' it over to the doctor for centralized storage, and get it back when you are discharged!"

"That's pretty much it!" the bearded man's expression softened a little, and he said in Arabic instead, "Go on, hurry up and do the operation, there may be a wounded person sent over." ”

The doctors and nurses breathed a sigh of relief and immediately began to get busy.

The guy named Luo Minguo got up from the ground, gathered the wounded weapons one by one, and after a while, two pistols, an AK47, three daggers and two hands + thunder were collected. 、

The bearded man just glanced at such a weapon, and then 'handed it over' to the nurse and asked her to find a random place to put it away.

Because of the presence of the beard, the order in the treatment room was immediately much better, and the wounded were more obedient to the doctors and nurses, no longer swearing, let alone verbally threatening. The doctors and nurses have relieved their worries, their movements are smoother, and the surgery is faster.

Ten minutes later, the wounded in operating room No. 4 were bandaged and sent to the 'bed' to be hanged on a drip.

"Go, bring in the brigade commander at the 'gate'. The bearded man waved his hand to the two nurses, and then said to the doctor who had just finished the operation: "If you work hard a little longer, this person has been shot in the left shoulder, it has been nearly an hour, and the condition is a little critical." ”

Although the doctor was exhausted, he still smiled and said, "Don't worry, I can still hold on!"

Soon, Ikram was carried in, along with several Black Dead Apostles.

"What are you doing here, get out of here!" the bearded man shouted at the Black Death Apostle as he yelled at the members of the Holy City Guard at the gate, "What's the matter, is this place to come in casually?

The members of the Holy City Guard had long been impatient with Ikram's men, and immediately rushed in when they received the order, driving Ikram's men out with a few rifle butts, and then continued to drive them until they left the hotel's main 'gate'.

Blood tests, blood pressure measurements, and radiographs...... Ikram's injuries were quickly diagnosed.

The bullet shattered the left shoulder blade and 'shot' in, because it was blocked by the shoulder blade, part of the kinetic energy was consumed, and the disturbance to the internal organs was reduced a lot.

The bullet 'fired' into the 'chest' cavity and then penetrated the left lobe, and then hit the collarbone, fractured the collarbone, and the bullet stuck in the broken bone, lifting the skin 'flesh' on it into a small bulge.

Fortunately, it was clear that the gunman shot at Ikram's heart, but because Iklam had a bending movement at the moment of shooting, the bullet was slightly deflected an inch upward, otherwise Ikram would have died.

The operating room of the field hospital was simple and rude, the doctor observed through X-rays, and found that there were no large blood vessels where the bullet was located, and the bullet + head could be 'touched' with his hands, so he directly used a scalpel to cut a small incision on the left 'chest' collarbone of Ikram and clamped out the bullet with a pair of tweezers.

The next surgery is more complicated, the wound management, the removal of the 'pleural' effusion, and the repair and suturing of the lung lobes are not solved in a few minutes.

The bearded man looked at it for a while, and decided that there was no need for his own involvement, so he began to tour the entire treatment room.

It turned out that the wounded man on the No. 4 operating table had been closely observing the beard since he came down from the operating table, and his face was full of 'confusion', 'confusion' and awe-inspiring 'color'.

Seeing the bearded man walking to his 'bed', he hurriedly got up and asked respectfully: "Excuse me, are you from Pyong+Yang......"

"Shut up!" the bearded man glared at the wounded viciously and said, "Pay attention to discipline, how can you use your mother tongue in the presence of outsiders?"

The wounded man was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Yes, I don't have a high consciousness!"

The bearded man snorted and continued: "I haven't seen you, you haven't seen me, you're just soldiers of the Holy City Guard, you are Syrians, do you understand?"

"Understood!" the wounded's expression became more serious.

The bearded man nodded, walked back to the operating table, and said to the busy doctors and nurses, "This person is not a member of the Holy City Guard, so he can't rest here. After the operation, he was sent to room 127 and his men were notified to take him away. ”

"Yes!" Now, the doctors and nurses here have taken the bearded man as their absolute leader.

After the bearded man finished handing over, he put on a white coat, opened the door and walked out.

At the entrance of the 'gate', there are four 'masked' Holy City Guard soldiers, who are only responsible for intercepting people from the outside from entering, and basically ignore those who come out from the inside.

The bearded man seemed to be familiar with this place, and after leaving the 'door', he turned directly to the left, and pushed open the 'door' of the bathroom after more than ten meters.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, the bearded man's expression became serious, and he bent down to check the gaps under the small 'doors', and after making sure that there were no others in the bathroom, he put his ear to the 'door' and listened, and then jumped onto the ceramic pool, raised his hand and pushed open the lid of the exhaust duct above.

After only a dozen seconds, the bearded man entered the exhaust tunnel and closed the lid again.

If someone comes in at this moment, they must be very 'confused' and 'confused', the 'doors' and windows are closed well, has the doctor who came in just now evaporated?

Room 107 of the Carlton Hotel, which was originally a staff dormitory, has now become a key location for the Black Death.

One of the most important things Qusai and Uday did when they arrived in Aleppo was not to integrate their separate armed factions, but to establish an effective real-time communication system.

Here, as the center of the communication system, there are two 'handover' machines, more than a dozen wired telephones, and four or five Quds Guard signal soldiers are on duty at any time to aggregate news from various places in Aleppo City and provide strong support for the commander's decision-making.

Once this system is fully rolled out in Aleppo, the Black Death's combat effectiveness will be greatly improved.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, although few phone calls had come in, the communication room was still brightly lit, but the four members of the Holy City Guard did not feel sleepy at all, and they all gathered around a map of the Umayyah Mosque with excited expressions, pointing at the various markings on it.

"Sergeant Park, the third position has been cleared, and now there is only the last sixth position!" As soon as he answered a phone call, Second Lieutenant Luo said excitedly: "It is estimated that in another hour, the battle will be over." ”

Sergeant Park immediately put a red 'color' ring representing victory in the corresponding position, looked at it, and said with some dissatisfaction: "In the more than two hours since the start of the battle, our brothers have lost seven dead and thirteen wounded, of which five are seriously wounded. This battle is too embarrassing, if you allow the use of explosives + 'medicine' packs, the casualties can be reduced by two-thirds, and the time can be shortened by three-quarters!"

A person next to him sighed and said, "Yes, but what can be done?" The mosque is the source of their faith, just like our Juche + Thought Tower, it is sacrosanct, how can it ......?"

"Shut up!" Second Lieutenant Luo glared at the man viciously, and shouted: "How can the mosque be compared with the Juche + Thought Tower, your remarks are dangerous, this is a blasphemy against the great leader, and it will be court-martialed!"

The man was immediately frightened, and hurriedly explained, "Second Lieutenant Luo, I'm ...... I didn't mean that, I ......"

Second Lieutenant Luo waved his hand and said, "Forget it, seeing that you are nervous, I am not a political representative." Let's come out this time, whether we can go back alive or not, I won't report some verbal mistakes to my superiors. However, this is the only time, not the next one!"

"Yes, yes, I know, thank you, Second Lieutenant Luo!" the man was already sweating profusely.

"Oil, everything is for oil!" Second Lieutenant Luo suddenly sighed, and said with some interest: "After I came out, I realized that these countries that were struggling under the oppression of capitalists were so miserable. I really hope that with the order of the great leader, our million-strong army will directly kill us and liberate this place!"

"Yes, liberation, only by bathing in the brilliance of Juche + thought, will they understand the true meaning of happiness!" Sergeant Park echoed casually, but his expression and tone were obviously ridiculous, and said: "They actually have cars in every household, and their oil is cheaper than water, this is too 'wasteful', they should all be shot!"

"Sergeant Park, your mind is also very dangerous!" Second Lieutenant Luo glanced at Sergeant Park helplessly, turned around and walked to the bathroom 'door', opened the wooden 'door', and shouted: "Lu Yaoxuan, you died in the toilet, come out quickly, Lao Tzu can't wait!"

"Alright, come in!" Suddenly, a hand came out of the bathroom, grabbed Second Lieutenant Luo by the throat, and pulled him in.

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