After leaving my father and keeping my son, I built my own wealthy family, and my ex-husband's

Before Dr. Zhang could explain, all twenty doctors were escorted out of the camp.

Lightning flashed and thunder roared as torrential rain poured down.

The doctors were exhausted, frightened, and soaked to the bone. They had no power to resist the heavily armed guards.

Then, everyone was forced to sit in the back of a dilapidated truck, with their hands and feet tied behind their backs.

The roof of the carriage was dilapidated, leaking both air and rain.

The place was filled with mud and the smell of blood.

The group was jolted along by the truck, which carried them into the unknown darkness ahead.

During this time, the other doctors learned the general situation from Dr. Zhang.

Actually, he didn't know much about it either.

The Watchtower squad that came to arrest him didn't say anything to him, only that the situation on the front lines was tense and they were short-handed and needed his help.

"Outrageous!" a doctor exclaimed angrily. "Don't they know we belong to an international aid organization? We don't participate in the war!"

"Yeah! That's outrageous! Didn't we make an agreement with the Watchers' leader beforehand? Are these people here really so untrustworthy?"

"Where is our guard? We haven't seen a single one of them at this hour!"

The more they talked, the angrier they became, and the carriage became noisy.

bang bang bang-

Suddenly, a small window at the back of the truck's cab opened, and a submachine gun sprang out, firing a burst of bullets into the truck bed.

It was accompanied by shouting and cursing.

Even if you don't understand the language, you know it's a stern warning.

Everyone had no choice but to shut up.

Once the small window was closed, Dr. Zhang lowered his voice and said to everyone:

"I overheard their conversation when we were being escorted onto the vehicle. The guards assigned to us were also captured and sent to the front lines."

"The leader of the Watchmen appears to have been assassinated in the first half of the night... Command of the Watchmen is now in the hands of an adjutant of the leader."

"Anyway... the situation is very unfavorable for us right now... sigh..."

Dr. Zhang sighed, his face full of self-reproach, and apologized to everyone, "Everyone, I'm so sorry... As the person in charge of this medical assistance, I should have ensured everyone's safety, but instead, I've put you all in such danger... I really..."

Among the other doctors, some remained silent, some broke down and wept silently, some were stunned, and some had faces full of despair and anger.

Things happened too suddenly.

Even if we blame Dr. Zhang, it won't help.

Moreover, everyone was arrested while they were asleep, without even having time to take any communication devices, which meant they were cut off from all contact with the outside world.

From now on, we can only leave it to fate.

Mingyun tried her best to remain calm and racked her brains to think of a way to escape.

She tried to break free of the ropes binding her hands behind her back, but to no avail. Even if she could break free, she couldn't jump out of the carriage.

This is the Central African region.

Apart from a few inhabited areas, the rest of the country is fraught with natural dangers.

Even if they escaped the truck, they probably wouldn't survive more than three days in the wild.

"Everyone..." Seeing that everyone was in despair, Mingyun encouraged them, "Maybe the Watchers want to take us to the front lines to serve as field medics, and then send us back after the battle is over."

That makes sense.

This rekindled a glimmer of hope in the hearts of others, to some extent.

Mingyun knew that this was just her speculation, but at this time, it was necessary to give everyone hope.

Only by holding onto hope can we strive to live on no matter what happens.

I don't know how much time passed.

Amidst the thunder and rain, the sounds of gunfire and artillery fire could be heard.

This indicates that they are very close to the front lines.

When the truck stopped, two armed guards entered the truck bed, untied the ropes binding their feet, and forced them off the truck.

Only then did everyone see the situation around them clearly.

It was just a simple campsite made up of tents.

The area was vast, stretching as far as the eye could see, with each tent illuminated by a faint light.

Wounded people were brought in every now and then, and teams were constantly being led out.

In addition, trucks continued to deliver people and equipment to the camp.

That evening, Mingyun and her group of doctors were taken into the medical tents at the camp.

Just as Mingyun said, the Watchers did indeed bring everyone here to serve as field medics.

There were too many wounded, and their own field medics simply couldn't keep up.

Moreover, due to limitations in environment, personnel quality, and technical level, the Watchmen's casualty mortality rate is extremely high.

Mingyun and her group were not allowed to rest. They only drank some water and ate some compressed biscuits before being ordered to participate in the rescue.

The following three days.

With everyone working non-stop, the average rest time for each person was reduced to two hours within a 24-hour period.

Mingyun is almost numb.

Due to prolonged fatigue, the whole body also developed extensive edema.

On the fourth day.

The number of wounded has finally decreased.

Everyone finally got permission to eat and drink their fill and rest for half a day.

As for washing up, forget about it.

After quickly filling their stomachs, they lay down on the ground of the medical tent and made do with a nap.

The weather was hot, and there was a foul stench everywhere.

Mosquitoes and insects were flying around and biting people.

Even under such circumstances, everyone, exhausted to the extreme, still fell into a deep sleep.

However, when they were awakened, they were not told they could go back, but that they had to join the battle.

Because the battle was not over at all, but instead entered a fierce final stage.

Meanwhile, the Watchers' medical supplies were running low, and their supply lines had been severely damaged by a surprise attack.

Therefore, the Watchers' leadership, who were in charge of this decisive battle, decided to abandon all treatment and send all personnel to the battlefield to fight Bero Star to the death.

Both sides were outdated in terms of combat skills and weaponry.

There were no heavy weapons such as tanks, airplanes, armored vehicles, or rocket launchers.

The combat tactics still mainly consisted of soldiers carrying rifles and exchanging fire. Hand grenades, anti-aircraft guns, and machine guns were considered very powerful weapons. Basically, the fight for territory relied on sheer numbers of lives.

Mingyun was eventually forcibly separated from the other doctors.

The 20-person medical rescue team was randomly assigned to different Watchmen teams.

The rescue team members' special uniforms and armbands were all stripped off.

They forced me to wear dirty, tattered, and ill-fitting combat uniforms.

Mingyun was the only woman in the medical rescue team, so she was sent to a tent full of women.

Inside the tent, the other women were all locals, ranging in age from teenagers to those who looked to be close to fifty.

There was also a female soldier who served as their pre-battle training instructor.

There were eleven people in total, including Mingyun.

Mingyun felt like she was having a nightmare.

He was only participating in international humanitarian medical relief efforts, but unexpectedly, he has now been arrested and conscripted into the army.

Her nerves and body were constantly under high pressure and extreme fatigue, almost to the point of numbness.

The other nine local women were obviously also temporarily recruited.

His dark face was filled with fear.

The female instructor was thin, but looked menacing; she was clearly a veteran.

She looked around the tent and her gaze settled on Mingyun's face.