In order to prevent the detection of the devil's planes from attracting bombing, the tents for the wounded soldiers were not concentrated, but scattered in the mountain cols.

The dense woods on the ridge provided some cover for the existence of the field hospital, and on the ridge on both sides, Yang Ling also saw many heavily armed sentinels on high alert.

Although this is the rear of the defense line, the situation on the battlefield is complicated, whether it is their troops or the devil's troops, they will send countless small forces to infiltrate the other side, so as long as they are on the battlefield, any negligence will lead to immeasurable losses.

"Lead your horses into the woods over there, and wait for me outside."

After Yang Ling saw a forest on the left side of the col from a distance, he turned over and dismounted and let a few guards wait outside, worried that the horse's target was too big and was discovered by the devil's reconnaissance plane.

"Yes!" The brethren also dismounted, and led their horses straight into the woods.

Yang Ling, on the other hand, asked the guards Huzi and the rest of the guards to carry the food and captured medicines and bandages unloaded from the horses on their shoulders and walk towards the mountain col.

The front line has been fighting, and the field hospital is busy, and you can see the unit price team carrying the officers and soldiers who are confused and their fate is unknown everywhere and hurriedly walk past Yang Ling.

Many of the tents stinked with the smell of blood, sourness, and decay, and from time to time a low cry or two of pain came out.

There were also many wounded soldiers with missing arms and legs, wrapped in blood-soaked gauze, who stayed outside the tent in groups of three or five, leaning against the stones to bask in the sun.

These are all officers and soldiers who have been injured by artillery fire on the battlefield, and the war has left them with disabilities, and if they are lightly injured, they can stay in logistics to help carry supplies and serve as guards.

Most of the people with mobility problems can only retire home with a pension after their injuries, and they look at Yang Ling and their group walking by, with different expressions on their faces.

There are both curiosity, pain, numbness and confusion, although they are living people, but they are lifeless by the cruel war, Yang Ling does not see the slightest vitality on their faces.

They are all brave wars, and they are all people who dare to charge the devils with explosives bags on the battlefield, but now their future is bleak.

"Huzi, leave them some canned meat."

Yang Ling couldn't bear it when he saw that these brothers who had thrown their heads and spilled their blood were now left with only this stump of their bodies tormenting here, but he was also powerless, so he could only tell Huzi to leave them a few cans, which was the only thing he could do.

"Brother, this is what we captured in Mahuiling, take it and taste it." After Huzi heard Yang Ling's order, he took out a few canned meat and handed them over.

These wounded soldiers with missing arms and legs looked at Yang Ling and them, and then looked at the canned meat handed over by Huzi, and their lifeless faces finally regained some vitality, but their outstretched hands retracted halfway.

"Sir, we can't ask for this canned food for ......"

These wounded soldiers looked at the canned food in Huzi's hand, although it was full of heat, but they didn't understand Yang Ling's intentions, after all, they could also see that Yang Ling was not here to condole.

Yang Ling saw that the wounded soldiers were worried, and explained: "Take it, although the number is small, it is also a piece of my heart."

Seeing Yang Ling's sincere eyes, they finally took the can, and thanked Yang Ling for their kindness, many people rubbed the cans in their hands, their eyes were full of tears, although they fought countless battles with devils on the battlefield, but there were very few times to capture them.

Many veterans will tell them from the time they go to the battlefield that as long as they defeat the devils, they can eat canned meat every day, and they don't have to drink gruel and eat grains every day.

However, many brothers did not have the opportunity to eat the canned meat of the devil until they died, but they would be left with corpses in every battle.

Yang Ling and the others left the canned food and continued to walk forward, but some of the wounded soldiers sobbed in a low voice, desperately dying so many brothers, thinking of the scene where those brothers were still muttering about the taste of the devil's canned food before they died, they couldn't help but feel sad.

Yang Ling's heart is also uncomfortable, even if they win in this war, but the suffering endured by the Chinese nation will not be erased because of victory.

For those who were disabled or sacrificed in the war, it was the second half of their lives and the painful memories they left behind for their families for a lifetime, which lasted for decades or more because of a battle......

The suffering caused by the little devils to the Chinese nation is not as simple as economic losses and casualties caused by burning, killing and looting, because the destruction of families and people caused by the war leaves more painful memories for the living, which is mental pain and torture.

When they saw the officers and soldiers who were already cold and stiff from the tents, Yang Ling and the others would stop and salute.

Many of them died in the hospital because they could not be saved, and the hospital also took measures to bury them on the spot to prevent the occurrence of plague and other diseases.

Therefore, every time the field hospital was transferred, many new graves were left next to the station, and many of the brothers who died were buried elsewhere.

Yang Ling didn't carry much food, so they couldn't leave food for all the wounded soldiers, and in the end they could only stride through.

Zhang Hongying was taking a few newly replenished medical soldiers to make rounds next to the wounded soldiers' tents to check the wounded soldiers' recovery from their injuries.

Those who encounter wound ulceration and infection should be treated again in time, and those who recover quickly can be transferred to the minor injury area for observation and recuperation.

Although Zhang Hongying has not been in the army for a long time, her study in the medical training class in Wuhan and the experience of ambulance in the battlefield have allowed her to complete some simple rescue operations, although she cannot do major surgery.

Now, just as she did when she first arrived at the hospital, she brings the old and the new, and takes the battlefield medics who have been sent over after simple training to examine the wounds of the wounded soldiers.

China is poor and backward, the medical conditions are very poor, not only the lack of medicines, but also the extreme shortage of medical personnel, so that many people who have undergone simple training have to bite the bullet and learn while treating the wounded, which is how Zhang Hongying came all the way.

"The wound is almost healed and can be moved to the observation area."

"The wound is infected and needs to be treated immediately."

……

Zhang Hongying is not only beautiful, but also has saved many lives, and her heart is full of gratitude to these wounded soldiers.

Although she was exhausted, Zhang Hongying's heart was also very happy to see the wounded soldiers gradually recovering.

"Sister-in-law, we're here to see you!"

Just as Zhang Hongying finished inspecting a tent, a loud voice came from the tent door.

Zhang Hongying looked head-on, and Huzi, who had a bullet box on his waist, was standing at the door excitedly.

The wounded soldiers and the medical guards looked sideways and talked in a low voice, and being accepted in public like this made Zhang Hongying blush.

"You guys go on first, I'll go out for a while."

Zhang Hongying handed the inspection book to a medical soldier, glanced at the humble tiger standing at the door, and dragged him out of the tent.