"Master! Where are you? Answer me quickly!"

"Teacher Dai!Teacher Dai!"

"Brother Yangong! Brother Yangong!"

In the defense zone of the 200th Division in the southern Myanmar battlefield, Li Shuzheng, the commander of the 5th Engineer Regiment of the National Army, Hu Xianqun, the commander of the Artillery Corps, Zhu Maozhen, and hundreds of Hu Ben Army search and rescue team members were in the 200th Division to rescue Dai Anlan and the surviving expeditionary soldiers.

Looking at the dense layers of corpses and seas of blood in front of me,

After searching and rescuing for more than an hour, tens of thousands of corpses were almost searched through the huge battlefield, but only less than a hundred soldiers of the Chinese Expeditionary Army who were still alive were found.

After the emergency rescue of the medical staff, these officers and soldiers were sent to the field hospital in the rear by helicopters.

However, General Dai Anlan, the commander of the 200th Division, whom they most wanted to find, is still alive and dead.

At this time, the sky has begun to darken, and it will be completely dark in half an hour at most, and search and rescue will become more and more difficult.

As time goes by, hope becomes increasingly slim, and everyone's hearts gradually sink to the bottom. Not to mention that it is difficult to survive such a fierce and cruel close-range hand-to-hand combat, this long time alone is enough to make people die of excessive blood loss.

However, at the next stop, just as everyone felt that General Dai Anlan was still hopeless, a very excited scream came from a corner: "Ah, our teacher is here, he is still alive, come here! Help! Come and help!"

"Ah! That's great! Quick!"

When the Hu Ben Army medical officer Yan Mingdong heard the news, he hurriedly ran away with a first aid kit.

"Doctor, please, save our teacher's seat quickly, I'll kneel down for you!"

The second lieutenant of the National Army, covered in blood, saw the military officer wearing a red cross sleeve running over, and without saying a word, kowtowed and bowed to Yan Mingdong.

"Brother, get up quickly! General Dai Anlan will definitely not be in trouble!"

The situation was urgent, and Yan Mingdong didn't bother to help the Kuomintang officer who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowed. He immediately squatted beside Dai Anlan to check the situation.

I saw Dai Anlan lying among the dead, his eyes closed, his body wrapped in black red blood, and he was holding a Japanese saber in his hand.

After a closer look, his forehead should have been smashed by hard objects such as butt stock, and a large amount of blood flowed out, making his face covered with blood scabs.

There was a flashing eye on the right chest of Junyi, and a blood hole pierced by a bayonet on the lower abdomen. The entire military uniform was dyed black red by blood, which looked so shocking!

There are still many Japanese soldiers who are ugly lying beside Dai Anlan, either with their heads machetes or their chests being stabbed, and there are many Japanese soldiers with broken legs missing!

It is obvious that these Japanese soldiers died in hand-to-hand combat, and it is very likely that they died at the hands of General Dai Anlan!

Yan Mingdong quickly reached out and vented his breath, and his life was completely like a wandering spring, and his life was hanging in a thread!

It is a miracle that such a serious injury can survive until now!

"Teacher Dai, wake up!"

"Brother Yangong, now we have won, wake up!"

"Teacher Dai, you must survive. The commissioner called in person and asked us to bring you back alive!"

"Doctor, please save Commander Dai!"

"Doctor, please make sure to rescue General Dai with all your might. No matter what the price you pay, we will do whatever you want..."

Soon, Li Shuzheng, Hu Xianqun, Zhu Maozhen and others surrounded him. When they saw Dai Anlan's appearance covered in blood, they were all in great pain. According to experience, such a serious injury was really powerless to turn things around.

However, everyone was unwilling to give up the one-tenth hope, and they all begged to the military doctor in a hurry and fearful way, hoping that a miracle would happen!

"Don't panic, let go, don't delay the rescue! Xiao Liu, cut open the cuffs on General Dai's arm!"

Yan Mingdong had no time to deal with everyone, so he quickly opened the first aid box, took out a syringe and a tube of needle medicine from it, and drew the needle medicine into the syringe as quickly as possible.

"yes!"

Assistant Liu Peng hurriedly took out a pair of scissors, and raked the long sleeves of the military uniform that were soaked in blood and almost stuck to the skin.

Immediately afterwards, another assistant quickly used alcohol to disinfect and clean the skin around the veins of the arm that was about to be injected.

After all the preparations were completed, Yan Mingdong immediately picked up the syringe and stabbed Dai Anlan's arm.

After a tube of injection of the injection, Yan Mingdong shouted loudly at the top of his throat: "Hurry! Use a stretcher to lift General Dai onto the helicopter and send him directly to the field hospital for emergency treatment!"

On this battlefield, helicopters are always on standby, so that they can be sent back to the rear hospital as quickly as possible after discovering General Dai Anlan as soon as possible.

Moreover, the acupuncture medicine that Yan Mingdong prepared in advance was not an ordinary first aid medicine, but a life-saving medicine that Yang Fan gave him personally.

As long as there is still a breath, this acupuncture medicine can pull people back from the brink of death, gaining enough rescue time!

Soon, General Dai Anlan, under the protection of everyone, sent a helicopter docked hundreds of meters away as fast as possible.

Buzzing, when Li Shuzheng, Hu Xianqun and others got on the plane together, the helicopter that had been started long ago began to slowly take off.

After reaching a certain height, the helicopter headed forward from slow to fast to field hospitals dozens of kilometers away.

I don’t know if it was because of the bumps or the noise was too high, but Dai Anlan woke up slowly!

"Where is this? Me, am I not dead yet?"

After a long period of hard work, Dai Anlan finally opened his eyes, looked at everything strange around him, and then saw two familiar faces, and then asked subconsciously in a hoarse voice:

"Cui Ming, Qingyuan, are you? Why are you here? Where am I?"

After being in a coma for too long, Dai Anlan was not clear enough for a while, and it was very difficult to think about problems, but at least he was getting better gradually.

"Brother Yangong, have you woken up? Haha, that's great! I knew that you have a lucky person and will definitely not be in trouble!"

Hu Xianqun was so happy that he cried. As long as he could wake up, it proved that the chance of survival increased greatly, and it was very likely that he would really turn bad luck into good luck!

"Brother Yangong, just wake up! Hold on, we will be at the hospital soon, you will definitely get better!"
Chapter completed!