Chapter 1648 Discuss a statement

"Pooh!"

A Marillo soldier spit out **** spit. He just looked out just now, and a bullet hit a brick less than a foot away from him!

He almost got shot in the head!

But he was lucky to survive, and the price was broken bricks that cut his cheeks and lips, which is a blessing in disguise!

Although the coldest time has passed, the temperature is still very low, not only cold, but also very dry.

The dryness and cold made his skin taut, but after a short period of time, his wound began to turn out, and the color of the fresh flesh inside also darkened.

Just like the stalls selling livestock on the roadside in the vegetable market, the cut surfaces are blurred and dark in color.

The taut skin pulled the wound sideways, and the almost imperceptible force gradually made the soldier sore, and he tried licking his lips, then gave up.

He could feel his tongue licking a gap, and a small piece of cracked, dry and hard flesh.

Just like that, he licked the blood from his tongue.

The pain and anxiety made him more restless, and he shifted his position.

This period of confrontation made him realize that once his position was exposed, it would be very dangerous!

The federal sniper pistol law is very accurate, and they still have some heavy weapons. Maybe something has been aimed at the building where he is at this time!

For the Commonwealth, if one cannonball can destroy an enemy, then this is obviously a good deal!

But the Marillos are difficult to understand.

Not long after he walked away, a tank in the distance had adjusted its coordinates and slammed a cannonball into the building.

The room next door completely collapsed, and Marilo's soldiers looked even more gloomy.

He waited for a while, about ten minutes, before finding a sheltered position and raising his head.

A group of soldiers who were still in the distance just now had come closer, some violent emotions flashed in his eyes, he pulled the gun bolt, got up quickly, shot, and then crawled to change his position...

As he crawled forward quickly on the ground, he recalled the movie.

A federal film about snipers in the First World War.

He couldn't remember most of the plot. He was still young when he watched this movie. At that time, he only thought the sniper was very handsome, and he wanted to be a sniper in the future.

Although he did not remember the plot clearly, he firmly remembered one sentence—

"A full-fledged sniper would never examine 'prey'..."

He doesn't know if he's hitting or not, but he won't check, that would only increase the risk of exposing himself.

On the street outside, a Union soldier had fallen to the ground.

Two soldiers grabbed his arms one by one and dragged him to a wooden shed by the side of the road.

Each of them was talking loudly.

Someone was asking if a sniper had been spotted.

Someone is asking if they need to call for support.

Someone is asking about the injuries of the person who was shot...

The injured person looked at his thigh in horror!

The blood quickly dyed most of his pants red. At this time, his teammates had found cover and began to observe the surrounding environment.

The squad leader ran over, and he directly cut the trouser legs with a knife along the muzzle of his trousers, exposing the gun holes inside.

The blood formed a spurt on the wound like a small fountain.

It wasn't actually sprayed out, and it didn't look like it was serious, but in fact everyone's heart became heavy.

The squad leader looked gloomy but extremely calm. He immediately took off the tactical backpack on his back with a flick of his shoulders, and then took out the medical kit.

"Be patient!", he said to his pale, almost unconscious team member, and then squeezed a large ball of gauze tightly, together with a... into the soldier's wound.

He didn't go to get the bullet. There is no doubt that the bullet seriously injured the soldier's aorta. If the bullet was to be taken out, it would probably speed up the blood loss. Not to mention, he didn't have that much time to try and save the soldier. .

Judging from the contents of the war manual, there is less than one and a half minutes of rescue time after an artery injury.

Once it exceeds one and a half minutes, it is unknown whether it can be rescued.

If you delay for a while, you basically don't need to save.

And the easiest way to treat this kind of wound is to prevent the blood from leaving the body in the first place.

As long as it's still in the body, it doesn't matter if some of it escapes into the muscles!

At least people will not die immediately, and there is still a chance to survive if they are sent to the rear.

The Commonwealth has made plans for everything that might happen.

This situation is indicated in these plans.

Of course, the above also said that if it is an arterial penetrating injury, you can give up the treatment and directly ask the other party what other last words.

The moment the gauze was wrapped with a layer of rubber skin and stuffed into the wound, the already confused soldier suddenly sat up!

His entire expression of pain was distorted, and his complexion also appeared a little ruddy, but only a little, and his eyes were wide open.

He screamed for a few seconds before fainting again.

The squad leader looked at the wound that had stopped bleeding and breathed a sigh of relief.

"You take him back and we move on..."

The soldier is in a coma... no, it should be said to be shock, hemorrhagic shock.

The speed of blood loss in the aorta of the leg is very terrifying. He was able to hold the gun from the outside until this time, which is actually very good!

The two soldiers did not shirk their responsibility, and immediately agreed, and they immediately contacted the support vehicle at the rear.

There are specialized armored vehicles for this.

They just have to wait here, and when the armored car comes, they put the wounded in the car and leave with the armored car.

Generally speaking, ordinary wars are unlikely to have such a convenient situation, this is purely because the Federation is now fully dominant, plus the huge gap between strengths.

The federal military has the ability to mobilize these armored vehicles not to attack, but to rescue the wounded soldiers!

With three people left, the team leader continued to move forward with the others, and now they are more cautious than before.

After more than an hour, they had advanced a hundred meters.

With the loss of three team members, they were obviously a lot slower at clearing the buildings on both sides of the road.

Just when the team leader finished resting and was about to move forward, news came from the rear, requesting all troops to withdraw from the war zone immediately!

And this is the commander-in-chief's request. If anyone does not retreat immediately, they must bear serious consequences and be tried by a military court!

Such stern words all indicate the commander's attitude when issuing this order. The team leader did not dare to delay. Although he did not understand and regretted, he still led everyone to start retreating.

On the way back, a soldier asked incomprehensibly, "If we completely withdraw from the war zone, does it mean that all our efforts these days have been in vain?"

In the battle within the city, every meter of advancement was not easy, and the city was bombed.

There are places where people and things can be hidden.

Those collapsed houses are the best natural bunkers. In those small black holes constructed of bricks and woods, there is often a gun and a person hidden in it!

You don't know if a certain plank or slate is empty behind it, or if there is something, you have to search for it yourself!

Not only troublesome, but also dangerous!

But now, because of some orders from the commander-in-chief, it was all in vain.

The squad leader was silent for a while, and then comforted, "Maybe there may be new changes. For us, the only thing we can do is to execute orders."

Attacking and clearing the city center, it has not hit the periphery of the city center for so many days.

But when they retreated, all the teams withdrew in less than an hour!

Standing on the edge of the city, the team leader sighed, shook his head slightly, and walked towards the battlefield hospital with the rest of the team.

They don't care so much about why they pulled out now, they only care about how their comrades are doing.

After ten minutes, they found the twenty-one-year-old boy.

His body had been covered with a national flag and was placed alongside hundreds of other identical corpses.

The team captain suppressed the turbulent emotions, held his nameplate tightly, and cut his palm to the edge of the nameplate without noticing it!

Sacrifice in vain!

The hapless **** died on the way back from the front line, lost a lot of blood, went into cardiac arrest, and never got up again.

An atmosphere of sadness pervades here, and all the bodies here will be sent home by transport plane at night.

They will be a thing of the past in the national anthem and the sound of gunfire, in people's mourning.

People don't understand the grief, because to people it's just part of a number, and maybe the camera or the newspapers won't let people see him smiling shyly.

But to the team where he existed, he was their comrade-in-arms, even a relative!

The captain swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes were a little red, he turned around and pursed his lips, "I'm going to see the commander and ask him why he wants us to withdraw..."

In fact, what he wanted to say more was that if UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com knew that we would withdraw sooner or later, why would they want us to enter?

In vain, sacrificed so many people?

The other team members did not stop him, and even had the same idea as him. They strode towards the headquarters together. On the way, they also found some other people with similar situations to them.

Everyone didn't speak, just lowered their heads and walked towards the headquarters.

If the command's explanation doesn't satisfy them, they don't mind going to court-martial!

This is not purely for someone, but for the benefit of all soldiers!

They are soldiers, fighting for this country, they are definitely not the victims of those political compromises, nor can they be!

His Excellency the lieutenant general seemed to realize what they were here for, and he didn't let anyone stop them. Watching them gather more and more, he wasn't too scared, but felt a sense of relief...