The Forty-Sixth Sacrificial Soldier of the Fourth Red Company
"Yanzi, I'm leaving. I won't come back to see you in the future.”
In front of a small grave in the wilderness, Zhang Mufeng kneeled on the ground and added a handful of soil.
He said the same words as when he was in front of his parents 'graves.
"I killed 15 Japanese. I will tell you in my heart every time I kill one.”
Zhang Mufeng stuck his face on the new soil for a long time before he stood up and left without looking back.
He left with the Red Fourth Company and began a rapid march, constantly weaving through the enemy's territory.
After Liu Hongen threw him into the Red Fourth Company, he didn't care much about him. He just didn't give him a gun and let him run around with the army.
He ran for more than half a year.
"Old General He, what do you mean by running errands in the old army?”
Gao Qiang asked Old General He curiously,
In his memory, Zhang Mufeng had been running around with Red Four for more than half a year without even touching a gun.
He had been on the battlefield a few times, but he could only go up after the battle was almost over.
He Tianzhu rubbed his tired eyes and explained with a smile,
"In the past, the old army liked to call kids who weren't even as tall as guns errand boys. Most of these little guys had to be brought into the army for a reason, but because they were young, they definitely couldn't issue guns.”
"That's why I helped out in the army. I did everything. I helped the kitchen team to light the fire, cook, and carry the pot. Help the messenger deliver the letter and help the injured change their dressing."
"Although they can't go to the battlefield, they can be seen running around in the entire army, so they're called errand boys.”
At this point, Old General He looked at the other eight brothers meaningfully. He said proudly.
"Those who can run errands for a few years and still live are the easiest to become officials in the future! Because he knew everything! You can do anything!"
"Back then, this old man was the one who ran errands for Guild Leader! So you see, now that I'm a general, the other eight guys can only be lieutenant generals!”
Old General He smiled brightly when he thought of those years.
Gao Qiang smiled and didn't reply. He was a little regretful that he didn't get to experience that magical " military position."
His gaze returned to the screen.
For the first half of the year, Zhang Mufeng had been running around in Red Four Company.
However, in the latter half of the year, many viewers realized that things were different.
Red Four fought a few battles with his company. After achieving considerable results, the entire company retreated to a remote, uninhabited village to recuperate.
After the battle, the company had a lot of injured people, so Zhang Mufeng's main job was to follow the military doctor around to treat the injured.
"The bones are broken, but the skin is still attached. This kind of thing can usually be cured. At most, it will be difficult to move in the future.”
"But if the bones and flesh are all broken, there's nothing we can do about it. We can't even stop the bleeding!”
The old military doctor explained to Zhang Mufeng while changing the dressing of the wounded.
"Then what about this?"
Zhang Mufeng pointed at a wounded man who had just been brought in and was screaming in pain. Looking at the big hole in his stomach, his face turned pale.
The old military doctor was also looking over there. A few younger military doctors were desperately pressing on the soldier's wound.
However, the blood continued to flow.
"Those like that are hopeless."
"His intestines are flowing out, and his internal organs are injured. He must have been hit by the Japanese's mortar.”
"Go and give him an injection.”
The old military doctor carefully took out a small transparent bottle from his pocket and used a syringe to drain the liquid inside.
Zhang Mufeng took the syringe and walked to the screaming soldier calmly.
He looked at the wound and then at the warrior who was in his early twenties.
"The old military doctor said that you can't take it anymore. Do you want to take this shot?”
"Wuwuwu!"
The warrior bit down on a towel, his eyes bloodshot. He could only howl, unable to speak.
Zhang Mufeng knew what he wanted to ask and explained softly,
"This is morphine. It can make you feel less pain.”
"Ahhhh!"
"Do you want to fight? Good!"
Zhang Mufeng gently injected the syringe into the soldier's arm,
At this moment, the young warrior who had been struggling violently because of the pain finally stopped struggling.
He seemed to be relieved. The corners of his mouth moved slightly as if he was smiling.
However, tears flowed out of his bloodshot eyes. He said the last two words in a dry voice.
"Thank you!"
Zhang Mufeng stood there quietly, wiping his eyes expressionlessly.
"No need to thank me."
"I'm sorry I couldn't save you."
This was the 46th soldier of the Red Fourth Company that he had seen with his own eyes.
There were even more that could not be brought back from the battlefield.
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Beg Huahua! A ticket! Why is there no movement!
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