Chapter 113: The Sorrow of the Weak (1)
Eastern Military District:
Major General Drow commanded the soldiers who could still move in the ruins to carry out rescue operations, and the huge military base, the most advanced and largest military region of the Federation, was inexplicably turned into a pile of ruins. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Many people don't know what happened, only that the commander suddenly convened the supreme military meeting that day, and the high-level leaders in the base attended this meeting, and then it seemed that something terrible was decided, and the special fighters of the Sharp Knife Battalion were transferred to the general control center.
There are a lot of legends, some people think that it is time to start recovering the city, so first of all, the living corpses in New Newton will be cleaned up with a wave of missiles, and then soldiers will be sent to start recovering it, this statement has been supported by almost 80% of the people, and many soldiers have begun to get excited, although many people's relatives are no longer alive, but to regain the capital, rebuild their homes, the soldiers are still very excited.
The outbreak of the virus, the fall of the homeland, the death of many family members, the original soldiers were in a sad mood, but the inaction of the high-level made many people gradually lose the faith of the soldiers, Zall felt that the more to the following days, the atmosphere below has changed a lot, the fighters' anger is getting heavier and heavier, and the people's hearts are becoming more and more indifferent, the originally united army began to form their own small circles, and often fight for some resources, at that time, Zall felt that if this continued, something big would happen!
So when this big operation began, the soldiers who were originally becoming more and more indifferent suddenly seemed very excited, and began to regain their previous enthusiasm, of course, there are some conspiracy theories, saying that they are going to war with other military regions, but even if there is such a statement, most people still expect the first positive explanation, for them who have lost their families, recovering their homeland is already their last faith as soldiers!
As a general-level officer, he naturally knows more about the truth at the top than the soldiers below, so he was excited at first, because the decision of the top level is really to hit and recover New Newton, although things are much more complicated, first of all, two very strange people came that day, brought by the leader, and their statement is that this biochemical disaster is actually man-made, and the murderer is in New Newton, and not long ago, he also killed the strongest Northern Military Region, so now it is urgent for the three major military regions to work together to strike at New Newton, Otherwise, the danger of the extinction of all mankind is at hand!
This sounds a bit like a science fiction story, but Drow doesn't care, because no matter what the statement is, but the purpose of this statement is what he likes to hear, he is a pure soldier, and he still has the blood to recover his homeland and rebuild his homeland in his heart!
And then..... A missile shattered all his hopes, was it really a conspiracy? Drow smiled wryly, looking at everything around him, and his heart felt sad.
"Report sir!" A soldier dressed in a medic uniform trotted over and gave a military salute!
"Yes!" Drow also returned a military salute and then asked anxiously, "How is it?" How many medicines are left on the other side of the medicine room? ”
The "......" soldier looked bitter when he heard this: "It's basically gone, I picked up a little bit in the residue of the ruins, but it's not enough at all, and now there is an urgent shortage of anti-inflammatory drugs and medical alcohol, after all, there are too many soldiers with external injuries now!" ”
Zhuoer also frowned deeply when he heard this, this missile attack, more than half of the soldiers were killed on the spot, under such a large-scale missile strike, this survival rate is relatively high, although the base was destroyed, but the survival rate of people is relatively high, but the bad news is: the remaining soldiers are more than nine out of ten!
This is actually normal, except for some lucky thieves, under such a large area of blasting, how can there be no? It's just that the injuries are slight, but now the problem is that first there is a lack of ambulance personnel, not many medical soldiers survived, and then there is an urgent shortage of medicines.
This is a very urgent matter, don't look at many people are only some skin injuries, but in such a hot weather, it does not mean that it will not be fatal, to still in peacetime, many of this degree of injury fart are not, skin trauma with alcohol disinfection, and then a few stitches, take a few anti-inflammatory drugs, after a few days will be a good man, even if it is a fracture or even a comminuted fracture, with the federal medical level, many times it can be rescued, even in the face of comminuted fracture in many cases do not need amputation.
But now it's different, now there is no large medical center for you to use, let alone a medical center, there is no basic medicine for ordinary wound treatment, which is very troublesome, you must know that in ancient times, the chance of surviving from a knife wound or any other serious skin trauma may be less than 1 in 10, wound inflammation, suppuration, infection and death examples abound, with the current casualty rate If it is not handled well, perhaps the surviving soldiers of the base may not have one-tenth of the survivors, This is not taking into account whether there will be a plague or something in the future.
When Zhuoer thought of this, his scalp was numb for a while, and he walked back and forth anxiously, and the medical soldiers next to him were so quiet that they did not disturb their superiors, the current situation is basically unsolvable, medicine is the most basic need, and without medicine, many injured soldiers are waiting for death, and they have nothing to do about it.
"Go call Kyle, the statistician!" After walking for a while, Drow took a deep breath and said to the medics.
"Yes, sir!" Now there are not enough people, although Drow is now the highest-ranking commander of the base, but there are no soldiers on call by his side, if it weren't for a medical soldier coming to report, he might have to find someone himself.
Although the base was ruined, the soldiers' execution was still very high, and after a while, the statistician named Kyle trotted over.
"Sir!" The other party saluted respectfully.
Zhuoer looked at the other party's respect and had a strange feeling in his heart, now the high-level leaders of the base are almost dead, which means that the highest level is actually him, but he didn't expect to become the boss of the base in just one day, this turning point ..... Although this is the case, Drow is not happy at all, if the soldiers are all dead, what does it mean to be the commander of the light pole?
"Major Kyle, I asked you to count the soldiers in the morning, have you counted the soldiers who are still capable of fighting?"
"It's still counting, and now there are less than two hundred people who can participate in the battle!" Kyle said with a serious face.
"Two hundred people....." Zhuoer frowned, and then seemed to have made up his mind: "It can't be delayed any longer, the longer it drags on, the greater the casualties, many soldiers' wounds have begun to inflame now, you should understand what this means!" ”
Kyle also looked serious: "What do you mean, sir?" ”
"Organize people to go to New Newton to collect medicines!"
"Sir!" Kyle hesitated, but asked, "Isn't it too risky?" Half of those 200 people are not full-time combatants, and the danger factor of such a small number of people going to the city is too great! ”
"Wearing this military uniform, as long as you hold a gun, you are a combatant, don't underestimate the quality of our military region, even if it is a cooking class, it is a soldier who has undergone strict military training!"
"But ......"
"I know your concerns!" Zhuo Eryang stopped what the other party was about to say, and said heavily: "But we don't have that time to think about it so much, we have to try anyway!" ”
"I see!" The other party paused, then straightened his waist and saluted solemnly: "Vincent. Kyle, apply to join this operation, sir! ”
Zhuoer was silent for a moment, took a deep look at this person who stood extremely beautifully in a military posture, and finally solemnly returned a military salute: "Your request, I have approved!" ”
"Report!" Suddenly, in the distance, the medic who had already returned to work trotted back again.
"What's wrong?" Drow asked, turning around and frowning.
"Someone from outside the base has visited, and he has indicated that he wants to meet the supreme commander here!"
"Who?"
"An old man, and a little girl!"
"What's the mess? You're going to report it? Drow was annoyed for a while, he used to be a little patient with this kind of refugee, but now in this situation, where is he still in the mood to pay attention to an old man... And, huh? He was suddenly stunned, an old man and a little girl? Why does this lineup feel a little familiar?
"They said you should know them, Commander Babson used to work with them at that time!"
"That's right!" Zhuoer suddenly remembered, wasn't there such an inexplicable old man and little girl who appeared at the meeting with the commander at that time? But weren't all the people in the control center and the conference center dead? They were the first to go to the rescue, but there were hardly any survivors, so how could they come in from outside the base now?
"Did they say anything else?" Drow asked.
The medic looked excited: "They said they brought medicine!" ”
"What?" Zhuoer was also excited when he heard this: "Take me over to meet them!" ”