Chapter 722: Wolf-like Howl (2)

Qu Jiaming and Song Tiedan looked at the wound on Lei Jian's arm, which kept bleeding out, so frightened that the two of them tore off a few strips of cloth from their clothes, and they were about to bandage the wound in a hurry.

Lei Jian said in a low voice: "Don't move, let the dirty blood inside flow out, so that the wound will heal faster." ”

Cong Mingri took the pig-killing knife and roasted it on the fire again, and saw that the first half of the knife body was already red, he turned his head to look at the weak Lei Jian and asked, "Captain Lei, the first half of the pig-killing knife is red, do you want to continue to roast?" ”

"Hand me the knife." Lei Jian took the pig-killing knife, looked at it twice, and stared at the wound again, as if he had made a lot of determination, and put the front half of the red-roasted pig-killing knife close to the wound.

When the soldiers saw Lei Jian put the red-hot pig-killing knife near the wound and didn't know what to do, they suddenly 'snorted', and an unpleasant smell of burnt flesh accompanied by the smell of black blood came to their noses.

When the soldiers saw Lei Jian pressing the red-hot pig-killing knife against the wound, they shouted in exclamation: "Commander Lei, what's wrong with you? ”

Just at the stall where everyone was shouting, the pig-killing knife fell to the ground, Lei Jian's body was weak, and he leaned back and hugged him in the arms of Qu Jiaming and Song Tiedan, who were unconscious, and seemed to be out of breath.

Several soldiers saw Lei Jian faint again, and cried and shouted one by one: "Commander Lei, wake up, wake up." ”

One after another, one after another, Lei Jian was in the dark, slowly waking up from a coma, when he saw the soldiers around him crying very sadly, he smiled bitterly and said slowly: "Okay, I can't die now, I will recover in a while, you keep your tears and don't cry anymore, and when I really hang up, let me cry and see me off." ”

The word 'hanging' that Lei Jian said, people in this era really couldn't understand it, but when he said, 'send me off with tears again', the soldiers all understood, and they stopped crying and said: "Commander Lei, listen to Deputy Commander Wang Xiaoliang said, you are bigger than the life of a cat, you have nine hundred and eighty-one lives, you will not die." ”

"This is all nonsense, the situation may change suddenly at any time on the battlefield, I don't know which bullet will kill us, but the soldiers with high military quality, strong combat ability, and will avoid the real and hit the enemy will have a big life, and the probability of sacrifice will be small, so each of our soldiers must learn to protect themselves on the battlefield and kill the enemy heroically in order to live well, can you understand?"

Lei Jian didn't wait for everyone to answer, he continued: "On the battlefield, seriously wounded soldiers must learn battlefield first aid, and only by taking out the bullets embedded in the flesh in time can they persist until the military doctor in the rear arrives for first aid. ”

At this time, Lei Jian had already taken out the bullet embedded in his arm, the dirty blood and water in it were basically the same, and the wound was burned together by the pig-killing knife, Lei Jian felt much more relaxed and his spirit improved.

Qu Jiaming and Song Tiedan, who were still holding him behind him, said to the soldiers beside him, "You all saw it, right? My wounds have been treated, and now they are much better, and if any of the fighters still have bullets left in their bodies and want me to help them get out, I can help, hehehe. ”

Lei Jian laughed and pulled at the wound, grinning in pain and deliberately pretending to laugh.

When the soldiers around him heard Lei Jian's question, they were so frightened that they quickly shrank their necks and didn't dare to say a word.

Lei Jian said with a serious face: "Comrades, the regimental organs and departments led by Political Commissar Ma, especially the regimental health team, even if they march urgently, it will take several hours to reach Lao Ye Mountain, and our soldiers in the mountains must take care of their wounds before this, otherwise, I am afraid they will not be able to hold on." ”

At this time, Song Tiedan frowned and looked at Lei Jian, the kind of look that wanted to say and was afraid, Lei Jian asked suspiciously: "Squad leader Song, won't you also be shot, and the bullet will remain in the flesh, right?" If so, take it out quickly, just take the bullet out and you'll be fine quickly. Come, tell me where the wound is, and I'll show you. ”

Song Tiedan heard that Lei Jian was going to get a bullet for him, so frightened that he involuntarily retreated, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Commander Lei, my injury is not serious, so I won't ask you to help, I'll bear it." ”

"Bastard, didn't you just see that? I didn't take out the bullet, I was hot, as if I was going to die, but now I take out the bullet, and the spirit will come back immediately, you kid is the guard squad leader, play a leading role, as long as you dare to be the first, other seriously injured people will follow suit, do you have the guts? ”

Qu Jiaming followed Lei Jian's words and said: "Commander Lei, don't be embarrassed for Song Tiedan, this bastard is naturally afraid of death, and when he saw your cruel scene, he didn't have the courage to be the first to ......." ”

"Who did Qu Jiaming say? I don't frown when I kill the devil, let alone take the bullet, grandma's, isn't it a bowl-sized scar when my head falls off? Come, Commander Lei, I'll be the first soldier to be slaughtered under your pig-killing knife, let's do it. ”

"Hahaha, hahaha." More than a dozen soldiers at the commanding heights laughed loudly at what Song Tiedan said, and some of the seriously injured soldiers just laughed out loud, which touched the wound, and they hurriedly 'ouched' out in pain.

Lei Jian didn't say a word, pulled Song Tiedan to him, found the wound on his lower abdomen, and opened his clothes to take a look: "Good girl, my Tiedan brother, the wound has been bleeding out, why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

He said to several fighters: "Put Squad Leader Song down and lie down, a few people will grab his hands and feet, and I will take out the bullets in his lower abdomen." ”

Song Tiedan was put on the ground, revealing his wounds, and his legs and arms were pressed by the soldiers, Song Tiedan was really scared at this time, and shouted loudly: "Bastard, you are holding me down like this, do you really think you are killing pigs?" Loosen it up. ”

Lei Jian asked the warrior to burn the firewood more vigorously, he roasted the pig-killing knife back and forth on the fire, it felt that it should be about the same, holding the pig-killing knife in his right hand, and put the tip of the knife close to the wound in Song Tiedan's lower abdomen, and the tip of the knife was tentatively inserted into the wound little by little, and it took a lot of effort to find the bullet.

Fortunately, the bullet that got into Song Tiedan's lower abdomen didn't go deep, if he had taken it at that time, the bullet would have been a little shallower, and he could fight the enemy desperately, and he couldn't care about the injuries on his body for a long time, so that the bullet went into the flesh a little more.

It didn't take long, Lei Jian suddenly made a move, the pig-killing knife came out, the bullet was not pulled out, the painful Song Tiedan wanted to shout loudly, but he bit half of the wooden stick in his mouth, and he would let go as soon as he shouted, and the pain really couldn't stand the screaming of his teeth, and it would hurt his tongue or mouth.

Lei Jian inserted the pig-killing knife into the meat little by little, embedded it several times, and the bullet was finally pulled out, and then looked at Song Tiedan, who had passed out.

He hurriedly shouted to the soldier who was holding on to Song Tiedan: "You can relax, but don't let go, once Song Tiedan wakes up, if you scratch it indiscriminately, it will infect the wound." ”

Lei Jian saw that Song Tiedan was unconscious, grabbed the muscles around Song Tiedan's abdominal wound with both hands, and squeezed out the dirty blood water inside one by one, until the blood that flowed out appeared red.

He wiped the blood stains of the pig-killing knife and continued to grill on the fire, when he saw that the first half of the pig-killing knife was burned red, he quickly pulled it out of the fire, approached the wound in Song Tiedan's lower abdomen, and shouted to the soldier who grabbed Song Tiedan: "Hold him down and don't move." ”

'Snort-', a continuous 'snort', accompanied by the burnt flesh, permeated the vantage point and smelled disgusting.

Just when Lei Jian pressed the red-hot pig-killing knife against Song Tiedan's lower abdomen wound, the unconscious Song Tiedan was burned and howled, and the half-cut wooden stick in his mouth howled heartbreakingly, even the tigers and leopards standing in front of him would be scared away.

Three explosive howls stopped abruptly, and Song Tiedan, whose body bounced violently, was like a puddle of mud, falling backwards suddenly, snorting slightly like a dead man, lying motionless on the ground.

Lei Jian was tired and sweaty, he fell to the ground weakly, and then lay down, facing the sky on his back, closing his eyes and gasping for breath.

After about ten minutes, Lei Jian didn't dare to lie on the ground and didn't move, he knew that an even more difficult battle was about to begin, he sat up with his hands on the ground, and crawled to Song Tiedan's side on his knees.

Tie Dan was still unconscious, and the warriors beside him were shouting with tears in their eyes.

Qu Jiaming slapped Song Tiedan's face and cried: "You bastard, don't pretend anymore, Captain Lei took a bullet for himself, and he didn't act like you kid, good brother, wake up, you wake me up." ”

Lei Jian dragged his weak body and said to the deputy platoon commander of the reconnaissance platoon Cong Tomorrow: "Find a clean cloth and quickly bandage Song Tiedan." ”

He took down the kettle beside him and poured it on Song Tiedan's head, Song Tiedan, who was thirsty and unbearable, woke up from the coma, felt as if it was raining, and shouted with his mouth open: "Rain, rain, I want to drink water, water ......." ”

(End of chapter)