Foul-smelling corpses!

Buck finally understood why the building had not become an important place in the capital of the IS Army.

He entered from the back of the building through a doorway full of bullet holes, and as soon as he entered, the stench almost knocked him to the ground, and he quickly took out the compressed disposable filter mask that was packaged into a condom bag and put it on, turned on the finger-thick strong light flashlight, and then saw the scene that frightened ordinary people.

The entire hotel lobby was covered with corpses, broken and mutilated corpses were scattered everywhere, and seeing that some of them were shot in a row, then such a dense corpse was basically dragged here and shot en masse!

And look at the scattering of those bones, it shows that the corpses were not collected at all, and they were still ...... It should be rotten and deteriorated into bones, and then it will be scattered!

Some of the corpses are separated from the torso, which is the embodiment of the IS army's penchant for decapitation, and this scene should definitely be the masterpiece of the IS army!

Because the lobby was originally carpeted, according to the style of a Middle Eastern hotel, there are lounge areas such as chairs and sofas, the dusty main desk, the center is paved with parquet stone, under the broken chandelier, the spacious walkways on both sides, and even the gorgeous spiraling to the marble staircase upstairs, all of which are littered with corpses!

Although more than a year has passed since the mass death here, the smell of death that spreads everywhere is still stagnant and terrifying.

Luckily, Buck is a medic who is used to seeing this kind of scene.

Frowning, he just took out a spray from his bag and sprayed it violently on his face, palms, neck, and wooden sticks, and finally simply took out the medical gloves and put them on, and then tiptoed carefully over the dirt marks everywhere on the ground and walked up the stairs.

Complementing the corpses are bullet holes, and all the walls are covered with bullet holes, so you can see that when the IS army occupied the city, a fierce shootout must have broken out here!

That is also, in the fifties and sixties of the last century, when the modern mercenaries first flourished, coups or rebels in various countries could basically abide by the unwritten rules that treat foreign-related hotels as non-belligerent zones, and there are also provisions in international law that require that hospitals, international rescue personnel and humanitarian organizations not be attacked, so hotels are often the first choice for civilians to flee or take refuge.

I don't know when these last fig leafs that seem to be warm have been torn off, and now the attacks on hotels and hospitals are no worse than other places, or even more ferocious!

But isn't this the case on the battlefield, snipers like to shoot the wounded and attract their comrades to come to the rescue, and the mines and explosives developed by various countries are more and more biased towards injury and disability, the purpose is not to save lives humanely, but to let the wounded and disabled add a heavy burden to the opponent's logistics system, and at the same time greatly destroy the opponent's will psychologically!

The sinister hearts of the human heart have been exerted to the extreme on the battlefield!

Buck, who had already walked by, suddenly stopped, took two steps back, followed the spot of the flashlight just now, slowly squatted down and looked at the bones in front of him, carefully wrapped the bag with the mask just now from the backpack on the head of the stick and turned it slightly, he clearly saw obvious bite marks on this bone!

Considering that the IS army was not very short of food, and did not seem to gnaw at the enemy's gimmicks, Buck looked at the other bones, and after more or less finding such marks, the tooth marks left on a thigh bone judged that it should be a wild dog.

Dog......

The third time this message appeared, from Buck near the city of Reka, in the afternoon to regain the road, I saw a wild dog to find the ruins, it seems that the pile of burned corpses was found by a wild dog with a keen sense of smell, and then two wild dogs were also seen in the satellite residential area near the city, and then left traces here.

Buck seemed to remember something in his mind, but it was not very clear, and he searched his stomach to reminisce about his previous experience, but he still had no choice but to use a stick to pull the obstacles under his feet to cover up the footprints he had walked, and continue to go up with thoughts.

This is a "Feng" shaped hotel building, there are elevators and spiral stairs all the way up, the left and right sides are corridor rooms, according to Buck's current understanding of architecture, there should be fire ladders and other stairs at both ends, but obviously this corpse is full of ground, he doesn't need to go to the narrow corridor at both ends to enjoy, the elevator must not have to think about it, just go up the main corridor four or five meters wide.

The higher you go, the fewer corpses there are, but it's just as chaotic, the corner doors and walls are littered with bullet holes and broken stumps, and you can see a few corpses piled up in the hallway or lying somewhere at any time, but the air is much better.

Buck walked up to the top floor in one go, and once again saw a large number of corpses by the door to the rooftop, which even blew up the entire rooftop door!

It can be seen what kind of attack was carried out on the people who were forced to the roof in this building at that time.

Of course, the IS army on the attacking side will definitely pay countless casualties, and the skills and drills of room street fighting can even be practiced for a lifetime in the special police forces of European and American countries, so after this building is completely conquered, the IS army will kill so many people in general with anger, which is also very in line with the inevitable law on the battlefield.

Human life is as cheap as paper, as if it were shredded and piled up everywhere!

But no matter how many corpses were piled up on the roof, the smell was much better than in the room below, Buck jumped and dodged, basically not looking at the tragic state of the corpses, with the cold wind that was gradually chilling this night, put down the wooden stick and slowly climbed to the roof of the roof, there was an architectural cement tower, and half of the iron ladder was still hung with half of the skeleton, probably interrupted by a machine gun, Buck climbed up from the skull where the black hole seemed to have some dried tissue, and finally was able to take a long breath, take off the gloves and spray himself again with a disinfectant, especially on the upper。

Only then did I find a monoculars and a heat-sensing lens and began to observe the surroundings.

It is very rare to see that there is light in a small area of the entire flattened urban area, and there is light in an area driven by electricity, although it is very sparse, and there will not be much obvious feeling on the plane, but it is definitely the light of the electricity supply, and then it is just eight or nine o'clock in the night, and most of the other parts of the city are dark, and even the light of candles or oil lamps cannot be seen!

It's a weird feeling!

Buck, on the other hand, is a bit accustomed to the fact that cities, especially large cities, are far more difficult than rural life as long as they are in a state of war, because urban life has largely depended on the maintenance of public facilities and order, and once destroyed, recovery is an extremely complicated process, and the IS army obviously does not have this ability.

Buck felt this in the previous battlefields of Eastern Europe, Afghanistan, Iraq, and the war-torn areas of Vugeland last time he visited.

When the city declines to a state where there is no water or electricity supply, it is better to live in the countryside than to be self-sufficient in everything.

So how many people are still left in this city of 100,000 people?

Buck went downstairs after corresponding to the satellite map in his hand on the high ground and marking the area where the lights were on.

I searched around the penultimate two or three floors near the roof, found a room that was the least damaged and should have no dead people, spread out the washed tin foil blanket on the mattress, and carefully sprayed another toxic repellent solvent in a circle, and then curled himself up on the soft bed and fell asleep in his clothes......

After every battlefield, the military doctor is basically the main force in cleaning the battlefield, and his peers often laugh and say that they are going to search for valuable things on the corpse, but the real cleaning focus is on the disposal of the corpse.

This is the same as the fact that after a large number of people die in the disaster area, they will immediately be classified as an epidemic area, and they must be disinfected and inspected when they enter and exit, and the large-scale decomposition and dissipation of corpses will bring about an extremely serious epidemic, which is the basic common sense that every military doctor must be aware of.

Therefore, there is a dissolvable disinfectant powder in the survival kit for spraying such an environment.

But the sleeping Buck had the wild dogs swirling in his head, and there was a message that he hadn't yet figured out......