Chapter 786: Praying mantis catching cicada

A jeep with a stretcher on the engine compartment cover was parked in front of the tent of the field hospital. The car bumped abnormally along the way, and the faces of the wounded lying on the stretcher became hard to look at.

A nurse supported the record board with his arm and shouted to the soldier driving the car: "The lightly wounded are on the other side. Only the seriously wounded are accepted here."

"I don't know if they were slightly injured or seriously injured. They seem to be dying, but they are still alive." The soldier who was driving had a strange face, jumped out of the car and pointed to the back seat of his car. chair.

At this time, the nurse saw that there was a poor wounded man curled up in the back seat. He didn't even get on the stretcher, just lying curled up in the back of the car. The blood on his body looked very scary.

"My God..." The nurse hurried over to see if this man who should have died under normal circumstances was still breathing.

Over 30 hours of chaotic fighting, Ailan Hill has never had more wounded than today. The entire front-line field medical system is undergoing tests, and every front-line military doctor is doing its best to rescue the wounded.

It can be said that in the past day, the number of amputees due to war in Allan Hill is the total number of amputations in the past 11 months!

This is a huge test for the Ailan Hill field medical system that has never been so tested. But they have withstood the test, saved the lives of hundreds of wounded people, and helped these wounded people to alleviate the pain as much as possible.

"You won't bring two corpses back, would you?" The little nurse is also on the battlefield for the first time. She was able to come here because she was the second daughter of a low-level nobleman and was well-educated, so she was selected to serve as a nurse on the front line. .

But she was no longer panicked as she was 30 hours ago. At that time, she saw the wounded for the first time, covered in blood.

"They are all alive, although I think they should have died long ago... but they are still alive. When I passed a pothole just now, the one in front was still crying pain." The soldier who drove the wounded was sure. Said.

He felt that he should be professional. It is impossible to transport the wounded soldiers professionally. It is just an insult, so he must insist that he is right!

The female nurse walked to the front of the car and saw a stretcher fixed on the hood of the car, lying on a stretcher with a serious injury. His military rank indicated that he was a platoon commander, depending on the color of the army or the platoon commander of a heavy-armed grenadier.

"Are you still conscious?" the nurse asked as she walked to the man on the stretcher who was motionless, as if she had become a corpse, touching the other's face with her hand.

"I think I'm dying..." The man lying on the stretcher suddenly said, and the little nurse was also startled: "You better save me quickly."

"Well, you don't seem to be serious." The nurse was relieved when he heard the other party's call for help clearly and without shock.

She let go of the hand holding the opponent's face, looked at her fairly clean hand, and walked to the wounded person in the back of the car.

The blood on the face of the wounded man in front had dried up, so the little nurse did not get blood on his hands. She walked to the back of the car and saw the man curled up in the back seat, already sitting up.

His shirt was broken, and his lower body was wearing a pair of torn trousers, and he couldn't see any military rank.

However, the upper body of this man's body is full of muscles, as strong as a lion. These muscles are covered with wounds, old wounds healed and new scary ones.

Covering a serious wound on his body, the man's eyes glanced at the female nurse: "I can hold it, you go and save the one in front..."

"You can stand up? Brother, are you a bear?" The female nurse said in disbelief when she looked at the sturdy man in front of her.

"I'm not a bear..." Burrison retorted subconsciously, always with a guilty conscience.

There is no way, he will have to be strong for a few days after the wolf is transformed to restore his original normal figure.

"He's not a bear, he's a wolf..." The second platoon leader who was lying on the stretcher laughed loudly. He even pulled the wound and changed his face because of the pain. He was still smiling with tears in his eyes.

"Get the two of them down and send them to the tent behind me..." The female nurse ignored the two lunatics and turned to the soldier who was driving.

The soldier was also used to being yelled at by nurses or doctors, and quickly stepped forward and unlocked the lock on the stretcher.

His movements are extremely proficient, after all, he has been doing this kind of work recently. Several soldiers who rushed over to maintain order in the field hospital also came with light weapons on their backs and helped lift the stretcher down.

Two other people disregarded the blood stains and mixed the Berrison in the back of the car out of the car. A basin of cold water then washed over the wooden seats in the back of the car, and the dried black blood stains and red blood stains mixed together, dripping onto the car floor, and leaking the car through the gap.

At this moment, the sirens of the field hospital suddenly sounded, and several helping soldiers hurriedly removed the m4 assault rifles they were carrying from behind, and searched all corners vigilantly.

"It's really interesting here." At this moment, a man in a white robe walked out from behind the tent, using vague sentences, and exclaimed from the side: "What did I see? A giant wolf's blood, in a Flowing in the blood vessels of mortals?"

"It's really not easy to get in. Three guards were killed along the way, but they were still discovered." Another vague voice sounded, and the second man in white robe carried a long sword dripping blood from the other side of the tent. One side came out.

"This is a place to treat injuries...no one can stop us." The white-robed man who spoke first said triumphantly in his own vague voice.

"Yeah, stop talking nonsense, quickly destroy this place, otherwise we won't be able to leave when their people gather together." Another white-robed man shook the long sword in his hand and shook the blood on it. When he reached the mud under his feet, he had already made a posture ready to charge.

"I saw you two **** guys when I first came here, thinking that no one of us in Ailan Hill can stop you, right?" A beautiful voice sounded from the heads of the two white-robed men: "Say it." ，Which one of you will come up first to die? Or, you can’t wait and want to be killed by me together?"

"I'm really lucky. I looked around and thought something might happen here, but I really waited for it. After all, I didn't make a trip in vain. They should be in a hurry, too? Quickly kill you two, okay. Go back, lest anyone worry for me..." A petite female magician wearing a black robe and a mask hovered in the air, overlooking two white robe **** waiters, moving her thin wrists: "Huh? This scene? ...It really looks like that funny saying...what is it called? The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole? Yes, that's it!"

The two white-robed men looked at each other, and then rushed towards the female magician who stood in front of them not far away without saying a word.

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I’m in a bad state. I wrote so much after a whole night, and the other is a little later. Let’s watch this afternoon.