Buck didn't even lift the rifle with only one magazine, so as not to provoke everyone present, and the loud shout was not so much a reminder of his identity as a sign of his own steps: "Please count the people around the wounded, I start with the first Dutch aviation agency officer who asked for medical treatment, put down your guns, and mark the wounded with light!"

After a little hesitation, a flashlight flashed, and Buck caught a glimpse of a face full of blood, if he was not mentally prepared, he would definitely be startled, and then another flashlight, and the one who turned on the mobile phone light, there were nearly ten dots!

It was too close to the sudden fire just now, and I don't know if anyone suspected that the military doctor who only spoke English and Russian now was the one who reminded him to speak, except for the sound of Buck's feet brushing in the grass, there was silence in all directions.

Fortunately, Buck only picked up speed in the last two steps, and stepped into the OSCE member area of the van, leaning against the wheels, feeling the rapid heartbeat, Buck added again: "If you have symptoms of excessive blood loss, move quickly! Hurry up and ......."

I saw a man in his forties with blood soaked in blood in front of him, holding him up with two companions breathlessly, probably no one expected such a sudden rain of bullets, even the NATO contractors who may have planned the operation, they did not expect that someone would suddenly point out their sinister intentions, nor did they expect that these militants would fight as soon as they said they would fight!

Anyway, Buck saw two contractors with precision rifles half-kneeling at either end of the car, and their falcon-like eyes looked back at him, "SOCM......?

Buck half-knelt down and began to examine the wounded, wearing gloves and masks to cover his face as he walked: "My NATO armed contractor number is 68W73249527, Woogran ......"

A gunman put down his gun and took out a handheld computer from his chest, quickly entered the query number, quickly got the data, and bent over to remove Barker's mask for comparison.

Maybe in the eyes of Europeans and Americans, there is no way to distinguish how much difference there is between the appearance of the Mongolian and Han peoples, and it is impossible to distinguish the differences in the characteristics of the Mongolian race and the Turkic race.......

A few years ago in Iraq and Afghanistan, many of the Woogran contractors have been trained in NATO, maybe compared to those ordinary combat mercenaries who rotate the use of NATO guns and combat instructions, military doctors like Buck are the ones who have been trained the longest, according to NATO's mentality, this should be regarded as a servant army, that is, an accomplice of the puppet army, although psychologically a little despiseful, but they are all in a group, but how can they just wear each other's ......

But the nationality is a clear Vugel people, so shouldn't they stand on the side of Vugelan?

The NATO gunner simply sat down against the carriage and watched Buck skillfully perform debridement and hemostasis under the light of two flashlights: "Who the hell are you?"

Buck asked rhetorically, "Who the hell are you?"

There was a sound of footsteps, the gunman changed his pistol and pointed vigilantly at the corner of the carriage, as expected, two NATO contractors carried another companion with blood stains all over their bodies, and the shoulder and neck that they were holding hard were still bleeding, this unlucky guy who should have been wearing a bulletproof vest was basically in a coma, and the two people who carried him were also injured.

Buck commanded the gunners with quick hands and feet: "Get some pure water, I want an infusion!"

The other party immediately put down the pistol and jumped up to look for something, Buck had already commanded the three people to lie down in order of serious injuries, and verbally asked a frightened OSCE official in front of him: "Use this tourniquet to press his wound, and you can let go in two minutes......" He had already turned around and started to stop the bleeding of the guy who was shot in the neck, this one would definitely die if he was delayed for another minute or two, and he also grabbed a bandage and threw it to a person who was shot in the leg: "Tie it yourself first! E3 hemostatic point!"

The standard NATO combat first aid instructions make NATO contractors no longer have half suspicions, and muttering while saving themselves is also how come you are obviously a military doctor trained by us, but you are in the other side's camp......

Then, one after another, the wounded mercenaries of Woogran, dressed in camouflage uniforms, were carried over, and Buck treated them according to the severity of the injuries without discrimination.

Ten minutes ago, the two sides who were killing you to the death were so weird that they were really like football players who had left the field, lying on both sides clearly, and receiving treatment from Buck at the same time, except for a NATO contractor who was a little reflexive with a gun and vigilant, the Woogran mercenaries wandered nonchalantly, squatting next to the wounded and smoking, and Buck stuffed him in his mouth when he passed by, to the surprise of NATO contractors, this military doctor really bit a cigarette and swallowed the smoke while performing surgery!

Aren't you afraid that the soot will fall into the bloody wound? So when Buck was looking for a bullet in the thigh of a NATO contractor, the wounded man, who was still conscious, couldn't help but reach out and take the cigarette butt from his mouth and take two puffs himself.

Nicotine also has an inhibiting effect similar to that of anesthetics, albeit mildly.

Another thing that is more engaged is that when Buck operates on someone, the people holding flashlights on both sides will invariably shine the operating surface on him from all directions, so as to form the effect of a shadowless lamp, no matter which side it is, the light moves very tacitly, which makes the guy with the gun a little embarrassed to touch his nose and put down the gun.

It's a bit of a quiet atmosphere that is rarely seen on the battlefield.

Seventeen wounded!

Among them, there are six NATO contractors, two OSCE members, and nine Wuglan mercenaries, but the injuries of NATO contractors are generally more serious, they stand too close, and most of the first to shoot are also on the mercenary side, after all, there are many mercenaries lying in the grass, and they are in the dark, although there are many injuries, they are basically stray bullets or explosive shrapnel wounds.

There was an unlucky NATO mercenary who was shot twelve times!

But not dead.

In addition to the timely rescue, he did not hit the absolute vital point, and his own physical strength can also be seen.

After Buck cleaned the shrapnel and bandaged his wounds one by one, he still had the energy to say thank you to Buck!

Buck gave him a shot of morphine pain relief tincture in response.

The mood was ruined by a suit-clad official, an official from the government side of the capital, who strode over and shouted insults: "You lawless rebel fighters, the OSCE members are here to witness your ......"

The mercenaries' smiling expressions were covered with frost.

More than a dozen OSCE inquest staff members frowned, their expressions complicated, but at least at this time, it was obviously not rational to provoke these wild dogs again.

The uninjured NATO contractors were all standing on the periphery, and one of the lightly injured couldn't help it: "Shut up!"

But this man obviously has a very bureaucratic atmosphere: "Tomorrow the UN officials and NATO officials will come to the scene to see all this...... Seeing you separatist guys, helping evil Russia to hide the evidence and destroy the evidence......" There was a strange joy on his face when he said this!

Buck had been immersed in the operation, and he really felt that his brain was hurting, so he grabbed the pistol that he had just thrown on the ground, and slammed it into a shot!

The other party fell to the ground!

This is a battlefield, not a parliament where politicians are arguing......

Sick of it!

The doctor who performs the surgery is generally not very good-tempered!