The military doctor who stretched out his tongue opened his mouth wide and was disgusted for a long time before he said,

"Young man, you are lucky, your wound is not big, you should only need to dig such a large piece of meat."

As he spoke, the military compared the size of a rice bowl with his hand.

Looking at the officers and soldiers in front of him who didn't believe his words, he threw away the shrapnel and picked up the scalpel and continued,

"The soldiers of the Sixing Warehouse told me that some soldiers were hit by this kind of mine yesterday, and many of them had their limbs amputated."

What to amputate, the words of the military doctor listened

"Nani, your Excellency the Doctor, are you mistaken, I only have a superficial wound on my leg, and I just want to bandage it. Hey, what are you going to do, are you really going to dig the flesh off my legs......"

Looking at the bewildered officer and the soldier who helped him, the medic shook his head and said to the young officer,

"The soldiers who chased them last night were also attacked by this mine. The wound began to swell and become infected after only a short time after hitting the limb, so in order not to cause sepsis, the limb had to be amputated, and the torso was hit......"

Speaking of this, the military doctor sighed and shook his head, and said with some shame,

"Alas, we don't have that much penicillin, and now we all call this hateful mine the Crippler."

As he spoke, he picked up the scalpel and tried to move it on the leg of the young officer in front of him.

When the young officer saw it, he hurriedly put his legs down,

"Doctor, it's really just a small wound, or you clean and bandage, and I will command my men to attack. In addition, if you are afraid of infection, then give me a few tablets of penicillin. ”

"You also saw that the black substance on the shrapnel just now, it is the stool that carries a lot, a lot of bacteria, and it will infect your blood system."

The military doctor spoke bitterly, and even a few soldiers who could help the officer to come,

"Yours hold him down...... The nurse injected the officer with anesthetic and then ......"

As soon as he heard that the military doctor wanted to move seriously, he even wanted his own subordinates to hold him down. As soon as his hand was raised, several soldiers were frightened and hid back,

Seeing that he was scared of a few subordinates, he smiled slightly, and scolded,

"Bagayaru, you bastards want to dig a piece of meat out of my leg?"

Then he stood up, then jumped on the ground a few more times, and said to the military doctor,

"Look, look, it's not fine, it's just a small wound. And from the shrapnel, my wound has been bleeding all the time, and I heard that blood also has a bactericidal effect......"

As he spoke, he glanced at his soldiers and asked them to quickly help him escape from the military doctor in front of him who only wanted to operate on himself for the sake of a big wound.

Then he simply found another nurse, sprinkled only some sulfur powder, and escaped from the ambulance station in a so-so way.

The medic wanted to look for him again, but there were so many wounded soldiers that he soon forgot about it. By the time he saw the young officer again, it was a few days later.

The young officer's face was sallow, he had a high fever, and there was no longer the passion for battle in his young eyes. Instead, while covering the thick quilt, he was still shivering violently.

According to the doctor who cared for him, he had his leg amputated and injected him with expensive penicillin, but his condition did not appear to be good.

After all, there are so many types of bacteria in the stool, and no one can say what complications will occur in this case besides sepsis.

No matter how it was treated, from this moment on, the "broadsword" mine, including the future, received the first nickname "crippler".

And the appearance of the "broadsword" is also destined to make the infantry attack much more difficult than in the past.

At this time, the battle of the warehouse building has entered a white-hot stage.

The casualties of more than two hundred did not stop the attack of the Japanese marines, after all, their army of nearly a thousand people could easily withstand the attack of a division of Chinese troops in the battle ahead.

Not to mention that there is only one building left in the entire Shanghai market at the moment, what reason is there to stop them who are already victorious.

Although the building is full of oddities, grenades with shrapnel, mines in steel helmets that shoot foul smells.

But none of this stopped the remaining hundreds of Japanese Marines from rushing to the building's door.

It was in a carriage, and it was spacious enough...... The reason why many soldiers even felt reassured was that there was no machine gun sound.

"Rush, ......"

The sound of shouting followed the Japanese Marines as they entered and rushed through the warehouse doors.

However, like the Japanese marines who had come before, they froze at the gate.

What's in there, where are those soldiers hiding.

The spearhead enters the building, and the spearhead squad enters the building...... There was not even the slightest superfluous sound, and there was no response even when the soldiers shouted inside.

Only then did the captain in charge of the fingers wave his hand, and the cowhide boots of the large group of Marines made a loud noise on the concrete floor.

They were greeted only by the numbers in the still bright red circles on the ground.

"Penta-Mar's ......"

Suddenly, a northeast cavity sounded, followed by a steel helmet mine in an inconspicuous position at the main entrance.

A golden sheet of metal was sprayed out in a lump of golden semi-solid, semi-liquid substance.

The stench instantly filled the entire space, and the soldiers who had just rushed in front of the door were sprayed with shrapnel, clips, and even feces.

The dung water can also spray people, and it is too bragging-...... It's terrible to be uneducated, non-Newtonian fluids to understand.

Add flour to the dung and stir it well, and when it encounters a strong impact, the usually soft dung cake will become a hard "shrapnel". When these small pieces of sticky material come into contact with the human body, they become extremely hard.

Someone on the small station has done experiments, and that thing can't be picked up with an axe.

"Quick, quick, they only have one mine......"

With the first "steel helmet mine" exploding, more Japanese marines rushed up at the command of the officer.

However, overhead, another "steel helmet mine" exploded.

This time it was even worse, the hard shrapnel formed by the fecal water couldn't even stop the steel helmet.

The shrapnel of the "crippler" can amputate the limbs, so if it hits the head, it can't be amputated.

It was a good question, but as another Marines rushed through the gate, this time the explosion of the "Steel Helmet Mine" was finally not heard.

Somewhere on the second floor, however, a burst of rifle fire rang out.

Twelve rounds at a time, and you don't even need to aim.

If you want to fight back, you can't even see where the gun is going off, and it's a fart.

Then there were 12 more rounds, and before the Japanese officers could figure out what was going on, another "steel helmet thunder" sounded overhead.

The soldiers who had just stormed the building fell down again, and by this time the dead soldiers in the building had been stacked on four floors, more than fifty people.

However, officers on the battlefield, for the sake of complete tasks, often do not care about the death of soldiers.

Especially this time, he received an extremely strict order, so the Japanese officer in command waved his hand again, and more Japanese soldiers rushed towards the gate.