Soul to the Rhine

Chapter 109 Supplies
Regardless of whether he wanted to or not, as a qualified and professional doctor, Rosia still gave him morphine.The weather was so cold that the blood was frozen to the point of being unable to circulate at all. The skin was rough and the flesh was thick, so it was normal not to feel any pain, but when it got better, the pain would definitely be excruciating.

Now she doesn't have much surgical equipment, so she can only do manual inspection. Fortunately, there is no shrapnel left in her fingers, and there is no gunpowder content, so the cleaning is quite clean.In the ice and snow like the Soviet Union, you don't have to worry about the wound getting infected due to the weather. Instead, you have to worry about how long it will take to heal, and you don't know when the missing piece of flesh will grow back.

By the time he finished wrapping his hands, a long time had passed.Rosia turned around to clean her tools. Suddenly she remembered something. She took two steps and turned around again. Just when she was about to speak, she saw a trail of blood behind him. Because she was in the dark before, she actually Never saw it.

"Your back..."

Heinrich turned around after hearing this, his expression as normal. He stretched out a hand and touched his back, and then felt blood on his hand.

After Rosia had a heart attack, she simply didn’t know what to say.The expression on his face was that he knew he was injured. Could it be that his back grew on someone else's body?
Rosia had no choice but to walk back and ask him to take off his coat.

The wound on the back was a stab wound, diagonally slashed from the upper part to the shoulder blade. It was a long, dripping with blood.The cotton-padded clothes he was wearing had been torn open, and the cotton wadding inside came out and stuck to the wound, making it extremely difficult to treat.

Rosia has seen many injured people, but she has never seen one with scars covering the entire back like this. Some were injured recently, some were injured a few years ago, criss-crossing, and the hideous scars have long since fallen off, but the traces left behind are all It stretched across his entire back, and because he was of Caucasian race, the scars were more clearly visible.

Rosia frowned and cleaned his new wound. After just a short while, his back had already become cold.After hesitating for a moment, she opened the mezzanine of the medicine box, took out all the antibiotics and other good medicines she had secretly stored, and gave them to him one by one.

Wrapping gauze is the most annoying job. It is difficult for a doctor who is not qualified to nurse. In addition, this guy is tall and does not know how to squat down. When she wraps gauze, it is like tiptoeing to dry clothes.

After struggling twice, I heard the sound of pushing the door suddenly, and then a voice shouted loudly: "Reporting to the commander, the Soviet army has withdrawn to its original position, and the blockade outside the industrial zone has been broken by us... Uh, sorry!"

Rosia turned around, just in time to see Bettina, who never knocked on the door, shrugged, looked at them with a mean expression, and said in an innocent tone: "Did I disturb you?"

"Nothing..." Rosia just said a few words before being interrupted by Heinrich next to her.

"Get out and knock on the door."

Bettina was also a master who was not afraid of Heinrich. She shrugged again, walked out and closed the door cooperatively, and then stood outside and knocked on the door.

"Sir, can I come in?"

"no!"

"..."

Heinrich glanced in the direction of the door expressionlessly, and then turned around again. This time he was leaning on the table, his body a little shorter, and Rosia's bandage was easier.

After all this was done and the war outside was over, neither of them had time to stop and rest. Heinrich was still in the command room discussing something with several team captains, while Rosia had to rush outside to give those Treat wounded soldiers.

This time the hot battle was more cruel than she imagined.

The German army was the besieged side, so it was a bit hasty in dealing with the unexpected sneak attack. The Soviet army seemed to have made some determination, and the amount of troops they invested and the intensity of their support completely exceeded their imagination.Therefore, the German casualties were very heavy this time. Not counting those who died outside, there were dozens of injured lying on the workshop floor.

Rosia was the only doctor in the entire German position. She had just injured her hand and was unable to do anything. She couldn't keep up with the others and was too busy to do anything.Fortunately, Bettina was not injured, and she would follow behind to help.

Wails and groans filled the entire workshop. Some of the particularly serious ones were given morphine by Rosia, while others just kept moaning on the side.

These are Bettina's comrades, so she was particularly unbearable when helping: "Xiao Xia, why don't you give them anesthesia too?"

Rosia was so busy that she didn't raise her head: "There's not enough medicine, I've used it now, and there's nothing you can do if you get seriously injured later."

Now Germany's support and supplies are too weak. Everything is lacking, including medicines. Bettina can only remain silent.

Rosia quickly tied a knot and patted the unconscious soldier on the shoulder. Unexpectedly, this guy's vitality was so strong that he reluctantly opened his eyes and gave her a very ugly smile: "Thank you. Thanks!"

Rosia felt a little sad for no reason. She stretched out her hand and patted him again, then turned and walked towards the next wounded soldier.

After all the wounded soldiers in the room had been taken care of, a long time had passed and the sky had darkened. Rosia beat her waist, which was about to break due to fatigue, and walked over in a few steps, just in front of the Soviet female soldier.

The Soviet female soldier had been sitting in the corner and had not moved from beginning to end. She had been watching Rosia and Bettina indifferently as they were busy, her eyes full of disdain.But she was also very weak, and the wounds on her hands had not been treated. The fight with Heinrich also consumed a lot of her energy, and the wet clothes on her body were already showing signs of freezing.

In all fairness, Rosia didn't like her, and she didn't have to treat a prisoner very well.But she always felt that maybe one day, she and Heinrich, or Bettina, might become prisoners. By then, she didn't know if anyone would help them treat their injuries.

Perhaps with this thought in mind, Rosia stood in front of her for a while, then knelt down and placed the medical kit in front of her.

The Soviet female soldier gave her a contemptuous look and turned her head away from her.

Rosia didn't care and went straight to grab the hand, but she dodged it.

"Go away and don't touch me with your dirty hands."

Rosia himself sneered and replied: "Sorry, I don't understand Russian."

She stretched out her bandaged left hand and waved it in front of the Soviet female soldier, and said: "Look, this is where you were injured, and then you were also injured. Isn't it fair?"

The Soviet female soldier looked over with a frown. She could understand German, but she didn't understand what she meant.

Rosia grabbed her hand again, pressed it to the ground, wiped it with disinfectant, and said, "You are just a prisoner now. Do you want to think about how you treat your prisoners?"

The Soviet female soldier looked at her black hair and black eyes, recalled her words, and then replied disdainfully: "We have no prisoners now, as long as they are German officers, they will all be shot. Aren't many of you Germans the same?"

Rosia's hand paused for a moment, then continued: "I'm not German either."

"Then which country are you of mixed race? Japanese?"

"No, Chinese."

The Soviet female soldier suddenly laughed and burst out laughing, causing the surrounding soldiers to look over with complicated expressions.

"China and Germany are of mixed blood. The two countries are currently in a state of hostility, and then you chose to be a lackey of the Germans?" She laughed, as if she had heard something funny: "What we long to conquer is an unyielding nation. But you Chinese have fallen so low. I feel really sad that the Soviet Union has allies like you...Ah! What are you doing?"

Rosia's hand moved and twisted her bones with a crisp sound. She raised her head with a cold light in her eyes: "Next time you say something like this, you must choose a good place. It's because of someone as stupid as you. The Soviet Union was never able to win."

The Soviet female soldier quickly retracted her hand, looked at her fingers, and raised her head to look at Rosia warily, but Rosia had already stood up, turned and left.

She stared at Rosia's back for a while, then snorted, leaned her head against the wall again, and closed her eyes.

It was getting dark, and a brazier had been lit in the workshop. Except for the sentry who was keeping watch outside, everyone else was already sleeping.

Soldiers who have been tired for a day can no longer hold on any longer. Every minute of sleep on the battlefield is extremely precious. Their nerves are always on alert. During this rare time, they can fall asleep almost as soon as they touch the ground.

At night, the temperature dropped again. Rosia struggled in her sleep for a few times, and finally couldn't bear the severe cold, sneezed, and woke up.

Her sneeze woke up many people. The nervous soldiers raised their heads and glanced at her. When they saw that it was a military doctor, they closed their eyes and tilted their heads to sleep again.

Rosia still had an apologetic smile on her face. She reached out and pulled out a piece of paper from her pocket, rubbed her nose, and was about to shrink back when she felt a warmth on her body and was covered by a military coat.

Rosia turned around in surprise, just in time to see Heinrich closing his eyes again.

He didn't lie down to sleep, but leaned against the wall, with one leg bent and the other straight, with a sniper rifle in his hand.

Rosia pursed her lips and looked at the thin military uniform on his body, then moved back and sat next to her, imitating his posture and leaning against the wall, and then spread half of her coat over him.

Heinrich did not open his eyes and remained motionless.

Rosia felt half cold and half hot. She couldn't help but leaned towards him again, huddled together, and then closed her eyes.

He slept peacefully until the latter half of the night, when suddenly a gunshot was heard in the silent air. At the same time, all the soldiers in the workshop jumped up in an instant, as if they had never fallen asleep, and they were already holding guns. Various postures are distributed throughout the workshop.These soldiers have experienced hundreds of battles and their nerves are highly tense. They don't even know what is happening, but at the slightest sign of trouble, their bodies will jump up instinctively.

Rosia felt her head empty, and she fell to one side. When she fell to the ground, she suddenly woke up, and opened her eyes blankly to see that Heinrich was already standing at the window with a gun. .

That shot was like a signal for the two armies to start a war, and the industrial area that had been paused for only half a day spread out again.

A soldier limped up to the Soviet female soldier, raised his leg and kicked him: "What the hell did you do again? Damn Ivan."

The Soviet female soldier snorted, a little blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, she indifferently raised her hand to wipe it off, looked at the soldier coldly, then closed her eyes and did not speak.

The soldier didn't have time to argue with a female prisoner. He quickly rushed to the door, where he could already see the body of the vigilante sentry, lying there motionless. He had obviously died not long ago.

"Damn!"

Several soldiers quickly changed their positions. Heinrich looked outside a few times and named a few people: "Norman, Bettina, come out with me. The second team will break through the fire blockade. The others stay here. "

Now except for the second team, everyone else is basically injured, and even running to the front line is of little use.The people from the second team lived next door, and upon hearing the order, they rushed out with guns in hand.

There was another hail of bullets outside, and the people who stayed in the workshop looked nervous. Judging from their faces, if it weren't for the order, they would have been unable to bear it and rushed out.

The war was unexpectedly short and did not last long. In less than an hour, the flames went out outside.

By this time, it was just dawn, and there was barely a little light in the workshop.

The soldiers from the second team came back carrying various things, and the soldiers in the workshop hurried over to ask about the situation.

"what happened?"

"The logistics came to deliver armaments and food, but they bumped into the Soviet army on the way, and they attacked our supply regiment."

"Damn it, you guys, we are almost out of arms. How can we fight if they are taken away again?"

"So, we have robbed things again." Several soldiers carried two large buckets and put them on the ground. Behind them, there were soldiers carrying several huge packages, followed by a thin German.

"Is this bucket filled with food?" a soldier asked cautiously.

"It's food. You rude soldiers have changed positions without any news." The thin German came over and reached out to open the lid of the bucket.

The five logistics personnel who came with him to deliver military supplies were all killed by the Soviet guns, and he was the only one who was saved.

As soon as he said this, a soldier next to him sneered: "You are a bunch of idiots. You can't even figure out where your own people are, and you sent military equipment into the Soviet position. How can you not be killed?"

This is really a disaster. Their supplies are sent to the enemy army. If there is no gunshot, they may not be able to survive.

The thin German opened the lid, and a burst of food aroma wafted out, and the soldiers scrambled to grab the food boxes and ran over.

Rosia was hungry when she smelled the delicious food, but she was too cold to move now. Even if she moved, she might not be able to defeat a group of soldiers who had been hungry for two days.

Just at this time, Heinrich came over and handed over the lunch box in his hand.

Rosia was startled, and subconsciously took it with both hands. At this moment, a soldier not far away saw it with sharp eyes, and shouted dissatisfied at the thin German man: "Why should he pretend to be alone? We have to do it ourselves." Eat from this bucket?”

The thin German man knocked over with the handle of a spoon and said, "You idiot, of course the Lieutenant Colonel will not eat with you roughnecks."

At this time, the soldier with quick hands was already carrying the lunch box and started eating. He turned his head and looked at the lunch box in Rosia's hand, and smiled scornfully: "It seems that the lieutenant colonel is going to be hungry too."

As soon as he finished his smile, before he could lower his lips, it turned into an exclamation, because Heinrich had already grabbed the lunch box with him.

"Ah, there wasn't enough food to begin with, and the lieutenant colonel came over to join in the fun!"

"Okay Paul, you forgot how good your legs are, how can you let our military doctor starve?"

"Well, that's true." Paul took a few more mouthfuls of food carelessly, jumped off a sandbag, looked at Rosia and then at Heinrich, and said: "The lieutenant colonel and the military doctor seem very strange. Could it be that Have you known each other before?"

As he said that, he seemed to have discovered something, and excitedly ran to Rosia and sat down next to him. He also brought the lunch box over: "Military doctor, do you have a boyfriend?"

"Uh, this..."

"No? That's great." He settled the tone, patted his thigh excitedly, then combed his hair, raised his chin, and assumed a pose that he thought was handsome, and asked: "What do you think of me? ?”

Before Rosia could express her position, a soldier across from him swung his fork and threw a vegetable leaf over, complaining: "You should be poor, be careful if your fiancée at home finds out and goes back to kill you."

Paul quickly opened his mouth, took the vegetable leaf accurately, and chewed in his mouth: "Oh, she is already pregnant with my child, how could she leave me. However, you haven't been back for so long, do you want a woman? ?”

Rosia spurted out a mouthful of rice she was eating.

Fortunately, the two of them were just discussing the issue and had no intention of bringing her along.

The soldier who was throwing the vegetable leaves opposite laughed with a hearty smile, as if he remembered an interesting incident from long ago, and said: "I think about it, but we can't break military rules. But when we were in school, Bao and I The Si guys actually ran out secretly. There was no holiday at that time. They had just slept with a woman and wanted to go back to school, but they were caught by the lieutenant colonel. At that time, the lieutenant colonel was still a lieutenant. Hey, wasn't it? Bao Si?"

A soldier named Boss on the other side also put down his lunch box and said with a smile: "Of course, I remember that I did a very stupid thing at that time. I introduced the woman I slept with to the lieutenant colonel, hoping that he would let her go." I stepped back, but in the end I received thirty army sticks."

"Hahaha! I remember it too!" Paul suddenly laughed, then jumped over and laughed at Bos: "It's because you were so unlucky. The Nuremberg Act inspections were very strict at that time. The lieutenant colonel was strict with himself, how could he accept it? Such a bribe from you."

Bose disagreed: "Get out of here, actually, the lieutenant colonel doesn't want to play with us because he wants to give his first time to his wife on the wedding night, hahahahaha!"

"Hahahahaha!"

This magical laughter came out of Rosia's mouth again. She looked up at Heinrich's face, which had turned very dark, and immediately shrank back to the corner.

Sure enough, not long after, Heinrich was heard roaring in the workshop.

"roll!"

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