Chapter 499

All enemies who underestimate the 12th District Team will taste the bitter fruit of regret. Although the 1st Company and the 2nd Company are not like the 34th Company, 5th Company, with quite distinctive characteristics, they have grown into a steel company that can fight tough battles under the training of the district captain Wang Bao. The 1st Company does not have particularly outstanding professional abilities, but they are equal and excellent in everything, and can cope with various situations. Together with the 2nd Company, they become the strength guarantee of the 12th District Team and are the strong backing of other companies.

The Japanese squadron, who had not understood the opponent, rushed to the entrance of the village and was buried with several fierce mines. More than ten Japanese soldiers were injured to varying degrees. The light and heavy firepower of a company was fully opened. The high-intensity barrage made the Japanese soldiers overturn. In the face of the bullet that killed people, no matter how long it was trained, they were fatal gunshot wounds that were not as good as one shot.

In the first round of volleys, the Japanese squadron cap was directly overturned by a company of sharpshooters' bullets. The white brain sprayed several Japanese soldiers on the side like tofu brains. The result of the 12th District team breaking up and mixing up the special forces of other companies was that each company had special troops, and in combat, the strengths and weaknesses of each company were learned, and the comprehensive advantages of each company were more obvious.

The strength of the first company is roughly the same as that of a standard Japanese squadron. Although the enemy is a group of regular troops organized by Type A, the soldiers of the first company have no intention of showing weakness at all.

After two or three rounds of firepower were covered by a company, the Japanese squadron, which was caught off guard, was half of its troops were destroyed on the spot. The surviving Japanese soldiers had to ask for help from the brigade. The angry Japanese brigade commander sent another squadron. The prepared reinforcement squadron did not rashly launch an attack on the village like the first squadron. Instead, several grenade launchers were set up to continue bombarding the village, and gathered the remaining troops of the first squadron that had been beaten to a certain extent. He attacked the positions with a ox horn, and attacked the left and right.

Fortunately, the villagers in the village have been transferred in advance, otherwise the Japanese army would continue to pour artillery fire into the village, causing fire to collapse in private houses, which may cause great casualties to the villagers.

The company also underwent great pressure. In order to win the villagers' time to transfer as much as possible, they were forced to bear the enemy's firepower without letting them go out of the battlefield. Fortunately, the soldiers were all veterans who had experienced many battles and knew how to avoid enemy artillery fire and bullets on the battlefield and protect themselves.

The offensive ability of the first company may not be as good as the fourth and fifth company, but the defensive ability is the leader of the entire district team. Facing the enemy's crazy attack, it is not inferior at all. It has fought back and forth for more than an hour, and the Japanese army launched more than ten charges of various sizes and were defeated.

The Japanese brigade commander then realized that he seemed to have encountered a very ordinary opponent. Even if the legendary guerrillas were powerful, they did not seem to have such combat power. So far, a squadron's troops had been reimbursed outside the village, but they still failed to touch the entrance of the village. The Japanese brigade, which attached importance to the opponent, directly pressed on a brigade's troops, which brought great pressure to the company. Almost most of the village was destroyed by war. This is no longer a question of whether it is worth fighting with this Japanese brigade, but a question of whether to fight or not.

Almost most of the soldiers in the company were injured, and the minor wounded were unwilling to go down the line of fire. The differences in the enemy and us were too big. Especially in this case, each person missing on the position would have a great impact on the firepower of the overall company.

Under the leadership of the first company commander Kang Yang, the first company withstood the pressure from the enemy for two hours. Before the Japanese military brigade was about to order another wing to quickly resolve the battle, the first company decisively broke through the Japanese encirclement, broke out of the village, and quickly moved.

However, during the evacuation, Kang Yang, the first company commander who was determined to stay in the end to block the Japanese army, was unfortunately swept away by the firepower of the Japanese machine gunners. Kang Yang was rescued by the soldiers who fought desperately. The first company's health workers failed to rescue the first company commander Kang Yang, and he tried his best to maintain the life of the first company commander Kang Yang. In order to save the company commander, the soldiers of the first company were almost polite to their physical strength, and carried the stretcher with manpower and took turns to take over the land and rushed back to the district team with all their strength. The scene from the village entrance of Shijing Town to the town health center appeared.

In the emergency room of the health center, emergency doctors are fighting every minute with the god of death, and even use advanced equipment that they usually don’t want to use in the health center. Kang Yang, who is in a coma, not only has a drip, but also has several golden needles inserted on his body. In the mixed emergency room of Chinese and Western styles, the health center almost used all his strength.

"The blood pressure is low and there is too much blood loss!" The nurses who kept stoking up to monitor their blood pressure report, "The wounded need a blood transfusion!"

"Use first aid water first! Double the dose!" The surgeon shook his hands, and a piece of warhead was pinched out and discarded on the plate next to it, making a crisp sound.

Many soldiers on the battlefield did not die of fatal injuries or excessive blood loss, but were more painful and dying. There were almost no one with strong will. The Eighth Route Army's native first aid water, to put it bluntly, is a potion made of extracting opium ingredients from poppy fruit. It is similar to the morphine used by the US military in advance. It has a certain addictive nature, but the pain relief effect is excellent and must be used when life is in danger. However, the drug opium can save a life at the most urgent moment.

"No, my pupils are starting to dilate!" a nurse exclaimed.

"You need a blood transfusion! Prepare a blood transfusion tool!" Another doctor said in a panic: "Did you check the blood type?!"

"It's type A!" The nurse who was holding a glass piece in her hand carefully checked the blood type.

However, the health center does not have such good conditions to be equipped with a low-temperature blood bank.

“I type b!”

“I ab type!”

“I’m also a B-type”

"I'm type A!"

"I am O-type! The universal O-type."

The doctors and nurses in the emergency room actively reported their blood type with a unique tacit understanding. In order to save every life on the battlefield, the Eighth Route Army's health team had an unwritten rule. You can't know your name, but you must never know your blood type. Sometimes the blood source cannot be found, and doctors and nurses will draw their blood without hesitation. Two hundred milliliters of matching blood type can often save a life. No one will be stingy with such a little blood. Doctors and nurses have long been accustomed to it.

Type A blood is the most picky blood type, and type b and ab blood are first eliminated.

On-site blood retrieval is a common method on the battlefield. Simple blood transfusion equipment is quickly set up. In principle, the most matching blood type is the priority. A weak female nurse with type A blood sees the blood needle inserted into her blood vessels, bites the corner of her lip, and does not change her face.

Dingdang, another warhead was taken out, and the nurse who was transfusing blood for Kang Yang was pale. Two hundred milliliters of fresh blood were input into Kang Yang's body, constantly replenishing the blood lost from the wound.

Kang Yang's vital signs were slightly relieved after receiving blood supplementation, and his blood pressure stabilized a little, but it was still not optimistic.

Three hundred milliliters, the nurse who was transfusion had already started to shake and showed signs of loss. After all, she was a weak woman. Even if she tried to resist the blood loss, she could not resist the blood loss in her body. However, the burden on her was too great.

A nurse saw that the nurse who was drawn from blood was almost unable to support her, and her forehead was covered with sweat as big as beans, and hurriedly said, "Look at your face! Let's pull it out first!"

"No, I, I'm okay!" The nurse gritted her teeth and insisted. There was a mild auditory hallucination in her ears. She couldn't help but shake her head slightly, trying to keep her mind awake.

"No, don't force it, replace it immediately, find who else is of type A." The doctor who was still operating on Kang Yang frowned and said, "Test all the people you can find in the health center. Type A blood is ranked first team, and type O blood is prepared, and only 200 milliliters are allowed to be drawn."

"Yes!" The nurses in the army were as decisive as the soldiers. After the surgeon's order, he pulled out the needle of the nurse who was drawn without hesitation and quickly wrapped the needle hole.

At this time, the nurse, who had been extracted nearly 400 milliliters, fell into a coma as soon as the needle was removed from the body, and fell down weakly. She was hurriedly supported by other nurses next to her and carried out of the emergency room.

"The blood source is not enough, everyone will come and test the blood! Hurry!" Several nurses took out the blood test tools.

When the soldiers outside the door saw a pale nurse with obvious pale face and excessive blood loss being carried out, their eyes immediately turned red. In order to save their company commander, the people in the health center were willing to do so. Why didn't these simple soldiers move?

"Pump me!"

"I'm in good health! I'm pumping mine."

The soldiers, who were exhausted in their bodies and minds, immediately surrounded the nurse who had the blood test and strengthened them.

"Take it slow! You need to match your blood type before you use it. It won't work if your blood type is wrong." Seeing these excited soldiers, the nurse quickly explained that these soldiers thought they could use it as long as they were blood, and they didn't know how to match your blood type.

"Come on one by one, don't worry."

In front of the blood test table, a long queue was lined up in the blink of an eye. It was all trained and it was extremely fast to queue up.

"Type B, blood type is wrong!" The warrior who found his type B blood hit the wall in annoyance, squatting in the corner of the wall to make him feel inexplicably frustrated. Why didn't his parents give him a type A blood type? Now he can only stare at him and can't help.

"Type O, alternative, go in line!" Although the blood type is wrong, the warrior of type O blood is still very happy and stood in the first place in the O blood team.

"B type?! Next!" The nurse was almost too lazy to talk nonsense, and another unlucky guy who was hit took the initiative to squat in the corner.

At this moment, as long as it is not of type A and type O blood, they are immediately directly classified as a waste, and the company commander is of type A blood.

"Type A! Congratulations! Go in!"

The soldier, who was like a winner, was excited when he heard that he had type A blood, and his face was flushed red. He couldn't even speak clearly. He was immediately cheered by the group and was taken into the emergency room like a hero when everyone was looking at him.

Based on the conventional probability, type A blood is only one-quarter of the four major blood types, and it may not be so common among normal people. Although there are many people in the health center, there are not many owners of type A blood. Even when they see people outside the health center, they will catch a few strong men, but they will only gather five or six people with type A blood.

The blood-collecting bottles are hung up one by one, and people with type A blood are selected. For normal people, blood drawing should not exceed 400 milliliters. If it exceeds this amount, danger is likely to occur. The current people with type A blood are still not enough to make up for the gap. Whenever someone finishes drawing blood, they will get a cup of sugar water and food to replenish. If they do not replenish nutrition in time and rest for a while, so that their bodies can recover, they may not be able to stand up.

The wound on Kang Yang's body was simply too terrible. If it were others, I would have gone to see Marx a long time ago, but with the efforts of the doctor, the situation was getting better little by little. The King of Hell wanted life. The doctor was a profession that fought against the King of Hell, so there was no sloppyness. The amount of blood used for Kang Yang during the operation was almost equivalent to changing Kang Yang's blood for one time. The entire emergency room was filled with a strong smell of blood, and even overshadowed the unique smell of disinfectant water in the emergency room.

The first company commander Kang Yang lost too much blood, and the blood source required to maintain the operation was at least 5,000 milliliters. Although the health center collected the blood source as much as possible, the blood supply situation was still very difficult.

The surgeon cut a wound again and carefully connected the blood vessels. After seeing the few blood bottles left, he couldn't help but groan: "Blood! I want blood! Give me another 800 milliliters, oh no, 500 milliliters, and I can save a life." Given the poor compatibility type A blood, if a large amount of blood transfusion is needed, the all-purpose type O blood cannot completely replace type A, so the sufficient O blood source is not very useful.

If the European Inquisition heard the doctor's words in the Middle Ages, it would probably purify the suspected vampire guy immediately.

Seeing that the last step was just around the corner, the blood volume was not enough, and the previous efforts might be wasted. When the surgeon started to go crazy, a timid voice sounded like a natural sound at the door of the emergency room: "I, I also have type A blood, can my blood be used??"

"What?!" The surgeon looked overjoyed at the door.

I saw a girl standing at the door of the emergency room, her eyes drifting, her cheeks blushed slightly, and her hands pinched the corners of her clothes and twisted unconsciously, obviously her face was very good.

"Yang Ni?!" The surgeon recognized that this girl was brought back by the captain of the health team, Lin Xinyu, and heard that the family was dead, and she was the only one left. Her life was very pitiful and she was almost ruined by the Japanese soldiers. Fortunately, the fourth company of the 12th District Team took action and was spared. After returning to Shijing Town with the health team, she was arranged to do odd jobs in the health center, usually doing water, washing bed sheets, disinfection and other work to help doctors and nurses. When she was busy, she could still give injections and feed medicine to the people who came to see the doctor. The little girl is very smart, she learns quickly, is weak and a little shy, but she is easy to get along with others. During this period of time in the health center, she was very popular among the people in the health center.
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