"Big brother!"
Suddenly, a soldier who had been busy dragging the wounded on the battlefield ran to the battalion commander's side and knelt on the ground while crying.
"What are you crying for, trash! You are a medic with the army. There is no big brother or your commander now. Immediately save him!”
A cold voice sounded. Everyone looked up and saw a young man holding a Japanese Type 99 rifle in his hand. He was cursing at the military doctor.
"You…Someone like you has never been on the battlefield. What right do you have to criticize our medic?”
A blue-clothed soldier of the Jinsui Army, who was leaning on a tree trunk that had been blown up, saw that the revered medic in the army had been reprimanded. He began to attack Wu Jian and support his medic.
"That's right! Do you know who we medics are? He was a medical student who had studied abroad in America!”
"You know what? Over the past half a year, the medic has saved more than a hundred of our brothers! If it wasn't for him, I would have gone to hell long ago. If you dare to say another word, I'll fight you to the death!”
A Jinsui Army soldier in blue uniform who had half his arm chopped off by a Japanese officer stood up while enduring the pain. He stood in front of a distraught medic and glared at Wu Jian fiercely.
"Did I give you face? My superior told him that he had to suffer no matter what. Could it be that he was only willing to take responsibility because he heard his superior praise this medic?”
Wei Da Yong, who was unharmed like Wu Jian, saw that there were only a dozen or so Jinsui soldiers left who were still on the verge of death and were still acting arrogantly towards Wu Jian. He immediately flew into a rage and threw the light machine gun on his body to the ground. As he spoke, he was about to charge forward.
"Monk Wei! Bastard!"
"Our brothers just fought against the Japanese on the battlefield. Our allied forces won't let heroes shed blood and tears.”
"Monk Wei, go and find two tree branches. Let's carry this commander of the Suijin Army back. This isn't the place to talk.”
Wu Jian wasn't angry at the soldiers 'opposition. Instead, he was very pleased. He was relieved that even though the soldiers had obviously lost their fighting strength at the last moment, they were still full of blood. Wu Jian admired such a warrior!
More importantly, this medic could be considered a talent. One had to know that on the battlefields of World War II, whether it was in China or in the entire world, the reason why so many people died was naturally because of the brutality of the war. On the other hand, there was no good medical environment to provide timely and effective treatment for the injured and sick.
"There's no need…My brother already has a few gunshot wounds on his body, and now he's seriously injured. In addition, he's recently infected with consumption, so there's no other way…"
At this moment, the military doctor raised his head and looked at Wu Jian with his red and swollen eyes.
"Bastard! To think that you're from some American school. Lung consumption is called lung cancer, not a terminal illness!”
"Let's go. As long as your big brother is still breathing, I won't give up!”
Wu Jian did not seem to hear the medic's words and continued to curse. He saw that Wei Da Yong had already found two tree branches of similar thickness and personally took off one of his clothes and tied it to a simple stretcher. Then, he and Wei Da Yong carried the blue-clothed commander of the Jin Sui Army and left.
"Alright brother, as long as our alliance army commander Wu Jian says that your elder brother can be saved, then it can't be wrong.”
"The rest of the brothers, those who can walk, get up. There are more than ten brothers lying on the ground waiting for us to bring them back. If you're a man, come with me!”
Zhang Dabiao patted the military doctor's shoulder and comforted him. He tried to stand up and walked forward with difficulty.
After more than an hour, Wu Jian and the rest finally settled down all the wounded survivors in a small village that was already empty.
Wu Jian pulled out the medic who was busy.
"Sir…I'm sorry! I didn't know you were Wu Jian, the commander-in-chief of the allied forces! We've heard about the great victory you achieved in Luye County with the allied forces and your brothers from the 8th Route.”
"And the Hulaowan coal mine in Jinbei. You guys also destroyed the coal mine occupied by the Japanese. You, the allied forces, are China's greatest hero!”
Unexpectedly, this medic, who looked older than Wu Jian, immediately acted like a fan. His admiration for Wu Jian was beyond words.
"Yes, my name is Wu Jian. Brother, how should I address you?”
"Now is not the time to talk about these false words. I have a bottle of the latest medicine developed by Germany. It has a certain effect on suppressing the growth of mold in the patient's body and improving the condition of the patient. Remember, use a drip or an injection. Use one-third of the bottle at a time!”
Wu Jian didn't expect to gain a fan. However, this was good. At least there shouldn't be any obstacles if he wanted to recruit the other party.
"Yes, sir!"
The medic saluted Wu Jian and stopped after running for two steps. He reported to Wu Jian,
"By the way, sir, my name is Sheng Daosi. The commander of the Jinsui Army lying inside is my brother. His name is Sheng Zhanshan!”
Wu Jian nodded. After the medic left, he called over the soldier and monk who were standing guard with a few soldiers nearby. He pointed at the two howitzers and two light and heavy machine guns in the small courtyard. He told Wei Da Yong to be responsible for everyone's safety and security before leaving the village in a hurry.
"Damn it, if it wasn't for the fact that I was saving this battalion commander of the Jinsui Army, I would've packed up so many weapons and equipment.”
"If someone comes out halfway and steals my spoils of war, wouldn't it be a huge loss?”
That's right, he was only focused on saving people just now. Wu Jian forcefully controlled his itching heart and did not clean up the battlefield on a large scale. Seeing that the wounded and sick were almost settled, he didn't hesitate anymore and directly ran to the battlefield five or six miles away.
They ran all the way and finally arrived at the edge of the battlefield within 20 minutes. Fortunately, no one appeared here. Whether it was the Japanese, the Jinsui Army, or the reinforcements from the Eighth Route Army, none of them had arrived yet. As for the civilians nearby, they had probably been killed by the Japanese before the war started. Even if they were lucky enough to survive, they would have long fled without a trace when the gunfire sounded!
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