Delivery man on the battlefield: Start with the sword

Chapter 261 It turns out to be them

"So, little comrade, how old are you? What kind of gun can you use?"

"I, I'm sixteen, but I've been a veteran for seven years. I've used rifles and I can throw grenades."

"What's your name?" Wang Zhifei was confused and didn't say his name.

"Just call me Old Soldier!" The Old Soldier's name seemed a little difficult to say, or perhaps he didn't have a real name at all.

Many children in this era do not have a good name. Some of their parents were murdered, and some simply never grew up.

Wang Zhifei glanced at him and said, "Okay! Follow me. I'll take you to get the guns and carry the wounded! Let's go!"

Wang Zhifei walked in front, passing through the reeds.

"Old soldier, take two people and go over there. There are six little quacks about ten meters away. Go over and take the guns and ammunition from them. Be quick. I will only give you five minutes.

Put the wounded here, I will give you a simple bandage."

Wang Zhifei took out a bandage, cleaned the wound for them simply, bandaged and sutured it, and then gave them an anti-inflammatory injection.

Fortunately, there is no need for surgery to remove the bullet. Most of the Type 38 bullets are penetrating wounds, without hitting vital parts or bones. As long as the wound is cleaned and not inflamed, the patient will be back to health soon.

Wang Zhifei took out the anesthetic and was going to give Wu Weiguo an injection to clean the wound. He had injured his calf. A bullet had passed through the bone. Although the bone was not injured, a hole was made in the calf muscle. He could only walk with the help of a stick.

"Captain, there's no need to give me anesthesia. I'll become a burden if I'm given anesthesia."

Of the seven wounded soldiers, six were paralyzed by Wang Zhifei and had to be carried away by everyone. If Wu Weiguo was paralyzed again, Wang Zhifei would have to carry another one on his back.

"Is it okay? Actually, you..." Wang Zhifei looked at Wu Weiguo, then at the wound, and was interrupted by Wu Weiguo before he could finish his words.

"It's okay! I can hold on!" Wu Weiguo took out a towel, twisted it a few times, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Wang Zhifei...

"All right!"

"Woooooooo..."

Not everyone can endure this method of wound cleaning, so Wang Zhifei still gave him some anesthetic, otherwise he might not be able to survive.

Wang Zhifei applied the medicine, gave him an anti-inflammatory injection, and then bandaged him up properly.

Wu Weiguo, who was sweating profusely, talked to Wang Zhifei to distract himself and relieve the pain.

"Captain, what did you want to say just now?"

"Oh, I mean, your case is different from theirs. The anesthesia you receive will only numb one leg at most. It won't affect your walking."

Wang Zhifei said while holding back his laughter.

"What? Then all my suffering was in vain?" Wu Weiguo was dumbfounded.

"It wasn't in vain! At least you broke a sweat, hahaha! Okay, I still gave you some anesthetic, otherwise you wouldn't be able to stand it, but the dosage is small, so it's okay.

Drink some water! You need to replenish your body after sweating so much."

Wang Zhifei handed the water in his pocket to Wu Weiguo.

"Come! Drink some water!"

Wang Zhifei divided the water around, and just then the old soldier came back with the mountain cannon. The two of them brought back a total of seven guns, twenty-four grenades, some bullets and a pistol.

"Captain, we are back."

"Yeah! Good! Drink some water! Give the guns to those who can shoot them, and throw away the extra ones! I don't even like this broken thing."

Wang Zhifei said with disdain. "Captain, these are all good guns, these..."

"Come on, when you get to our base you'll know what a good gun is. Here you go! Eh? You..."

As Wang Zhifei spoke, he continued to distribute energy drinks, but when he handed one to a little girl, the little girl held it with both hands, but not in the direction Wang Zhifei was handing it to.

"Xiaocao's eyes are blind. He was fumigated by the poisonous gas."

Wang Zhifei's hands trembled, and he suddenly remembered who they were. He felt that the situation in front of him was somewhat familiar. After seeing Xiaocao, he finally remembered~
A very old movie, War Meridian, full of tear-jerking moments.

A group of children, tired and hungry, at an age when they should be cared for by their parents, sacrificed themselves one by one under the bombing of planes in the sky and the pursuit of little rattles on the ground, and finally completed the impossible task.

Wang Zhifei looked at everyone ~ The trumpet, in the case of extreme shortage of munitions, was blown to pieces in order to find the last mine buried by the team.

In order to protect the old soldiers and the wounded, the art troupe threw grenades and lured away Little Gaga, but ended up falling off a cliff. He grabbed the edge of the cliff, hanging from the afternoon to dusk, tired and hungry, crying and calling for his mother, and then let go of her hand in despair. I don't know how desperate she was at that time.

Xiao Cao gave the last of his rations to the wounded. The old soldier, who was beaten to pieces, held his last breath and detonated the mine after the vehicle entered the tunnel...

Wang Zhifei cried so hard at that time, he didn't expect it.

Wang Zhifei opened the energy drink and fed it into Xiaocao’s mouth: “Let me show you your eyes.”

"Thank you, Uncle Captain."

Wang Zhifei's nose felt a little sour, and he wiped his eyes: "Just call me brother, I'm not as old as you think, drink some water. This is a shitty world, this is a shitty little bastard."

Wang Zhifei checked and breathed a sigh of relief. It was not a poison gas bomb but a tear gas bomb. It must have splashed into his eyes. It was not treated at the time and caused inflammation.

"Come on, Xiaocao, bear with it for a while. I'll rinse your eyes first, then apply some medicine. It will be healed in two days."

"Really? Then Xiaocao is not a little blind man?"

"Who said you were a blind kid? That's ridiculous. With such big, beautiful eyes, how could you be a blind kid?"

Wang Zhifei rinsed her eyes and applied medicine, but was afraid that she would rub them with her hands, so he wrapped them with gauze.

"set off!"

Wang Zhifei let Xiaocao lie on the ammunition supply box of the M134, tied Xiaocao to it with a strap, and then walked out carrying the M134.

Glancing at the children behind him, Wang Zhifei secretly made a decision: As long as I am here, no one can hurt you. If the devil comes, I will fight him back! I said it!

……

"Kakaka..."

"You, split into two groups and block this area!"

A group of little quacks were running towards the reed marsh, apparently trying to surround the place.

"What should we do? Let's go around it!" The old soldier came over and said.

"Take a detour? I never take a detour!" Wang Zhifei was using a Saker Falcon to observe the opposite side at this moment, his eyes fixed.

“Buzz…

Da da da..."

The bullets from the M134 flew out, hitting the reeds and causing the grass leaves to fly. The bullets quickly passed through the reeds and pounced on the little Gaga who had not yet deployed his formation.

"Puff puff!"

The powerful kinetic energy and dense bullets directly broke Xiao Gaga into two pieces. Not to mention the man, even the man and the gun were smashed to pieces.

(End of this chapter)