Subconsciously, Wei Ran looked back at the two stretcher bearers who had run away. When Wei Ran turned around, he was not surprised to find that the black soldier lying behind the wreckage of the landing vehicle had the same surprised look on his face.
With previous experience, he naturally knew what the black soldier was surprised about. As for Wei Ran himself, he was surprised that the white stretcher bearer had a completely opposite attitude to the shirtless white soldier before.
The two looked at each other briefly, and Wei Ran took away the other's hand that had been covering his abdomen with a normal expression. Then he saw that there was a cut of more than ten centimeters in the abdominal cavity. The deepest part of the long wound, as the white stretcher-bearer said, had squeezed out a large mass of colorful intestines.
Fortunately, fortunately, although the black soldier's abdominal wound looked scary, his intestines were not damaged.
Looking around, Wei Ran quickly opened the medical bag, injected morphine into the opponent first, and at the same time kept saying, "I want to stitch up your wound first, please hold on. "
"Thank you, thank you," the frightened black soldier replied tremblingly.
"Which army are you from?" Wei Ran asked while preparing the suture equipment, trying his best to ease the other party's anxiety.
"Seabees, Construction Battalion Colored Company, I am a loader, responsible for transporting ammunition." The black soldier endured the panic and replied, "Our supplies were bombed just now, and it seems that I am the only one alive. Come down."
Colored Company
Wei Ran couldn't help but curl his lips when he heard this discriminatory title, "Don't worry, you will survive. I will stitch up your wound now. Don't move."
As he spoke, he pinched the wound with a hemostat. Seeing that there was no pain on the black soldier's face, he immediately took out a bottle of saline and rinsed it roughly. The sand around the wound and on the intestines were stained, and then all the squeezed-out intestines were stuffed back into the abdominal cavity under the frightened eyes of the black soldier, who was quite happy. .
The wound was sutured and bandaged three or two times, and then a penicillin was taken out of the bag and given to him. Wei Ran looked around and asked, "Where are your medical soldiers or stretcher bearers?"
"I don't know, I don't know where they are."
This black soldier With a trace of despair, he replied, "I even suspect that the medical soldiers and stretcher bearers are also responsible for carrying ammunition now."
"How outrageous"
Wei Ran He looked around and simply handed the carbine in his hand to the other party, "Just hold on, I'll find someone to take you back."
Hearing this, the black soldier immediately took the carbine and aimed it at the beach. Fire will be fired in the direction of the high ground directly ahead.
"No need to open fire," Wei Ran reminded quickly, "You can't hit anyone from this far away, just wait for me here."
While speaking, Wei Ran had already rushed towards the enemy. The wreckage of the landing vehicle was hidden among the bomb craters.He dodged back and forth, looking for the stretcher bearer he met before to see if he could help.
However, after this search, the stretcher bearer was not found, but he met the black man Will who he met when he treated the first black man.
"Will, Will" Wei Ran patted Will's shoulder hard, "Come here and do me a favor"
"What do you need me to do?" Will immediately heard the words He put down the ammunition box he was carrying and ran forward with Wei Ran.
"Where did you send your companions just now?" Wei Ran asked loudly amidst the sound of artillery fire.
"Landing vehicle"
Will also shouted and replied, "The landing vehicle that transports supplies can take the wounded back when they return."
< p>Wei Ran jumped into a bomb crater with half a corpse lying there, pointed at the wreckage of the landing vehicle in the distance and shouted, "That wreckage of the landing vehicle, the smoking one, there is a black soldier behind it, you think of a way to kill him "Send it to the landing vehicle""No problem"
Will was about to jump out of the crater, but was pulled out by Wei Ran, "His abdomen was injured." "Yes, so I carried him away, holding him sideways, don't put any force on his abdomen, do you understand?"
"Understood" Wilby made an OK gesture and rushed out despite the continuous bombardment. .
After sending away the black man Will, Wei Ran was not in a hurry to leave the crater. Now he wanted to find out which battle this battle was that was so different from what he expected, and what was more important. Know what day today is.
In addition, if the black Will just now is the Will mentioned in the metal book, then he must find Tom and Marshall as soon as possible, and a camera that can take a photo of them Just a camera.
Dismissing the complicated thoughts in his mind, Wei Ran took off the red cross cuff on his arm and soaked it in the mud in the center of the crater, then stuffed the mesh cover of his helmet to cover the red cross on it. logo.
Did not dare to stay in one place for a long time. Wei Ran tried his best to avoid the materials on the beach that were destined to attract artillery strikes and the direction of the main attack. At the same time, he also tried his best to treat the wounded he encountered.
After helping two white people and a black man take care of their injuries respectively and sending them away by stretcher bearers or other black soldiers, Wei Ran just hid behind a bombed tank and tried to catch his breath. While he was still breathing, he could vaguely hear panicked prayers amidst the deafening sound of artillery fire.
Following the sound, Wei Ran almost couldn't hold back his laughter, because a soldier had dug a foxhole under the wreckage of the destroyed tank. At this time, he was lying in a foxhole full of water, praying to God for help, and crossing himself over and over again.
On the helmet next to him, there is a black-covered Bible, and on top of it is a 1911 pistol with carvings and an ivory handle patch. Apart from anything else, just by looking at the pistol, you can tell that this guy is at least a capable person.money man.
"Hey, can you make room for me?"
Wei Ran poked half of his head in and asked. He had an impression of this soldier. When he first landed, the other party seemed to be right next to him. next to.
"Come in quickly if you can"
The soldier was startled at first, then quickly turned over and pulled away the wet sand to signal Wei Ran to enter.
With difficulty, Wei Ran got his upper body under the chassis of the ruined tank. Wei Ran turned on the flashlight hanging on his chest and asked, "Are you injured?"
"I'm not injured." "The soldier changed his words abruptly mid-sentence, "My leg is injured and I can't move"
"Then just think that your leg is injured"
< p>Wei Ranhun responded nonchalantly, and then asked, "It's my first time on the battlefield."Hearing this, the white soldier who looked to be at least thirty years old looked horrified. nodded, "First time, I have been in Pearl Harbor before, this is the first time I am sent to the front line, by the way, I am a chaplain, a military chaplain."
"But you look like this now It seems that even God can't help you," Wei Ran said tactfully.
"This is my first time on the battlefield."
The military chaplain said bitterly, "The battlefield is different from what I imagined. Now I feel that I am more vulnerable than anyone else." We need God's help."
"It would be great if God could charge with a gun," Wei Ran joked without a trace, and then asked abruptly, "What day is it today?"
"The 21st, July 21st." The pastor looked at Wei Ran in confusion.
"Do you know where this is?" Wei Ran continued to ask.
"Of course I know." The military chaplain became more and more puzzled, but still answered Wei Ran's question, "Guam, this is Asan Beach in Guam, what do you want to say?"
Battle of Guam on July 21st, I will survive here for nearly a month
Wei Ran sighed secretly, then pointed to the Bible next to the other party, and said seriously, " Since you still know what time it is and where you are now, you should know that there are many wounded people on the battlefield outside who need help from you and your God, right?"
Hearing this, the military chaplain There was hesitation and fear on his face, but at the same time he subconsciously shrank back.
"Another reminder"
Wei Ran said as he retreated, "It is also unsafe here, even more unsafe. Once there are soldiers hiding in the wreckage of this tank If you use it as a bunker nearby, it will definitely attract artillery fire from the other side. Once you are buried underneath, neither I nor other soldiers will waste time digging you out. You can only wait here to die. If If you are lucky enough to hold on until the tide rises, you will die of drowning."
At this point, Weiran has already withdrawn his upper body from the small space dug out under the tank chassis, "So instead of doing this., it is better to come out, so that even if you are injured, you will be treated. ”
“Stop talking, stop talking, I’m coming out now”
The military chaplain who was hiding under the wreckage of the tank had already put the Bible into his arms and hurriedly put it on while he was talking. After putting on the helmet, he climbed out with the pistol, "Medic, help me quickly. ”
“Victor, my name is Victor. "
Wei Ran grabbed the other person's outstretched hand and pulled it out while asking, "What's your name?"
"Tom, my name is Tom. Thank you Vic. Many, may God bless you. " Before the military chaplain finished speaking, he was dragged out by Wei Ran.
"You are Tom"
Wei Ran muttered to himself and carefully remembered the other person's appearance. He pulled him up and reminded him, "Whether God bless or not is God's business. Be careful and don't run to the front. God is not needed there." "
"Can I follow you?"
Pastor Tom asked nervously. He didn't look like the legendary military chaplain who could breastfeed and beat at all. At this time, he looked more like He is a living, normal person who knows how to be afraid.
"Of course I have no objection."
Wei Ran hesitated for a moment and said in advance, "Of course, I might treat black people, if you do. If you mind, you'd better tell me in advance. I don't want to have a gun pointed at my head again. "
"It doesn't matter," Tom said without thinking, "black people are also God's children. ”
“That only proves that there is a black old king living next door to God”
Wei Ran once again secretly made up a sentence in his heart, looked around, and rushed towards Seeing this, Pastor Tom immediately chased after them with a Bible in one hand and a fancy pistol in the other.
They both jumped into the crater one after another. In an instant, the wreckage of the tank where Tom had just been hiding was hit by a shell.
Tom's face turned pale, and he subconsciously crossed himself on his chest again, "God bless"
"Obviously I saved your life." Wei Ran didn't bother to take credit from God, so he leaned out and pulled over a wounded man who was still twitching.
This wounded man was in almost the worst condition he had ever encountered. Tragically, his legs were gone from the knees down, but he stubbornly tied up the wounds with rags he didn't know where to get.
" Help me hold him down."
Before Wei Ran finished speaking, he had already administered morphine to the wounded man with ease, and then roughly started to stop the bleeding.
Tom was stunned and hurriedly He hurriedly held down the wounded man and tried his best to stop the bleeding. He then looked at the wounded man and climbed out of the crater as quickly as possible to bring in the second wounded man. p>
Compared to the previous one, this wounded man had all his hands and feet, but Wei Ran's heart sank when he saw the other person's suppressed red face and the bloody foam coming out of the corner of his mouth.
Cut open the blood-stained shirt as quickly as possible. He and Pastor Tom saw several bullet wounds on the wounded man's chest and blood blisters gushing from the wounds.
"He was shot in the lung and he can't be saved." Wei Ran said as he climbed out of the crater to look for the third wounded person.
"Morphine, at least give him one," Tom said almost pleading.
Sighing, Wei Ran quickly took out a stick of morphine and stabbed it into the wounded man's body.
Tom smiled gratefully at Wei Ran, knelt beside the wounded man who was destined not to survive, gently placed the blood-stained Bible in his arms, and then took it out with one hand. Cross necklace, the other hand held the wounded man's hand, and began the last prayer amidst the flying gunfire.
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