Just as Liu Shunbing was about to respond, he was pulled aside by Chen Weidong: "You really dare to go?"

"What's wrong?"

"Zhihui really knows eagle language. At our level, do you go and be a translator for others?"

"We have a good level. At least we have a foundation. We can learn from it in the past. Dongzi, do you want to go back alive?"

"nonsense!"

"Then go to the prisoner-of-war camp! This is a rare opportunity. If you don't seize it, it's possible that our company will be transferred to the front line in a few days!" Liu Shunbing whispered, looking up at the translator not far away who was still waiting for their reply, and continued, "And we are going to be prisoners of war management, and we are in charge of a grandson like David, who can also avenge private revenge and relieve anger!"

Chen Weidong also looked up at David, who was standing not far away waiting a little impatiently, and showed a kind smile: "It makes some sense."

"Let's go, listen to me!" Liu Shunbing pulled him back to the translator's side, and said with a smile: "Chief, that's it. We are not as good as the eagle language, and we may not be able to be translators yet..."

"It's okay, you have learned it at least, have you? You can practice more." The translator replied with a smile.

The two looked at each other and were about to nod, but heard a soldier running over quickly, shouting as he ran: "How many people come! How many people come to the medical team! Save people!"

"It's a sentinel." Yang Zhihui recognized the person.

The conversation between Liu Shunbing and the translator was also interrupted.

"What's wrong with it?" Xiaowen heard him call the medical team and quickly met him.

The sentry pointed to the highway position panting and shouted: "Just...we saw the transport team being bombed by the plane! It was less than three miles away from the position... The squad leader has already brought people there first, and your medical team will send someone to pick it up quickly. Someone must be injured!"

"The transport team was bombed?" Liu Shunbing hurriedly came forward and asked, "Why did the transport team leave during the day? During this period, the Japanese planes came every day, didn't they all leave at night?"

The sentry went smoothly and continued, "Didn't your medical team urge you to ask for some medicine to save your life? It's probably three miles away, so I rushed to deliver the medicine... Stop talking, hurry up and save people!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and subconsciously looked at David who was unknown.

"I am a health officer. I'll go to save people first. You should go to the hospital to call people!" Xiaowen shouted anxiously, pushed the sentry and ran down the mountain.

"Xiaowen!"

Seeing this, the three of them didn't care about settlement with David, so they hurriedly chased after him.

The translator was also stunned and was struggling for a while. He asked the soldiers who were traveling with him to take the prisoners back first and then go to save people.

...

...

The audience in the cinema were also stunned. Just now, they saw Liu Shun's three brothers playing clever and thinking about escaping to the rear to punish David, but they didn't expect that the plot would change here and make a comeback.

The screen turned to the highway. The Lighthouse National plane that had just flew past dropped two bombs, probably sweeping two shuttles.

The transport team's carriage was directly overturned, and the horse was also blown to death. The materials transported were spilled all over the land, mainly food.

Many people in the transportation team were also bombed beyond recognition, with heavy casualties.

Several minor wounded men endured the pain and rescued their comrades.

And there are still a few warriors on the ground that no longer have a breath.

The protagonists ran over and over, and Xiaowen, the sanitation worker who had always been soft and weak, ran over and over.

In Sanli, many girls in later generations could have been able to spit out after 800 meters of physical examination.

"Hurry! Save people!"

The movie scene follows the perspective of the protagonist and his team, and sees more wounded soldiers close up, which is shocking.

This is war!

The follow-up medical team also came over, bandaged it urgently, and carried several seriously injured onto a stretcher.

Rescue people first, and then find opportunities for supplies before rescuing them.

"Comrade, hold on! Hold on!"

Xiaowen pressed the wound with a crying voice, but blood continued to emerge from her fingers.

The military doctor also ran over to check the injury panting, but before he could do anything, the seriously injured man turned his face and his eyes were still open, but his glory was gone.

"Comrade? Comrade!"

"He died because he lost too much blood." The military doctor tried his pulse, sighed, and helped him close his eyes.

Xiaowen cried, crying a little lost.

The military doctor pulled her and went to save the others.

"Here! Doctor, here!" On the other side of the road, Liu Shunbing and Chen Weidong lifted the wreckage of the carriage and dug out a wounded person who was still breathing.

The military doctor quickly came over with a first aid kit on his back, and Xiaowen also wiped her tears and ran over to help.

The seriously injured person was lying on the ground with a piece of wood tied on his back.

Fortunately, it was this wood that blocked the wound and did not cause heavy bleeding.

Two other shrapnel were also hit on his back. The military doctor could only treat these two wounds first, and then carry them back to the hospital before finding a way to remove the shrapnel and the wood.

"I hope it's not hurting the internal organs." The military doctor shook his hand and was about to save the others, but he grabbed his hand.

"Comrade?"

Yang Zhihui and Chen Weidong, who were carrying stretchers in front and back, saw that he was awake and still grabbed the doctor's hand, so they stopped quickly to prevent him from falling.

The seriously injured person was lying on a stretcher, holding the military doctor's hand with one hand, and slowly taking a wooden box out of his pocket and handing it to him.

"What's this?"

"Medicine..." the seriously injured responded weakly and let go of the military doctor's hand.

The military doctor opened the wooden box, which was a small glass bottle wrapped tightly in cotton and cotton.

"penicillin."

"Penicillin!" The translator supported a lightly wounded man over and was surprised to hear the doctor's words: "Hans is saved?"

Hans is the seriously injured foreign army pilot prisoner lying in the medical office.

The military doctor also nodded in a complicated mood: "It's saved."

"Wait, there is only one? Then what should he do?" Liu Shunbing suddenly thought of something and shouted anxiously.

The translator was stunned for a moment and looked at the seriously injured person lying on the stretcher.

The seriously injured person fainted after giving the medicine.

"Just this bottle?" The translator was a little disbelieved, "Look for it again? Is there any other place?"

"No more! Just this bottle! The most important thing in the entire transportation team is in his hands!" Yang Zhihui's voice trembled a little.

The military doctor also nodded: "It has been said in the telegram that the hospital can only give us this bottle evenly."

"Save Hans first, Hans can't hold on!" the translator said anxiously.

"Don't let your mother gossip!" Liu Shunbing was anxious, and grabbed his collar with a hand: "What should he do!"

"A Bing!"

Xiaowen quickly came up and separated them.

"Hans' wound is inflamed and infected! Penicillin must be used! He..." The translator looked at the seriously injured person who fainted on a stretcher and said with a trembling voice: "He may not be sure, he may not be able to use it... You can transfer a bottle from the rear hospital! Yes, transfer another bottle!"

"The hospital can only give us one bottle evenly!" Yang Zhihui yelled at him.

"Without penicillin, Hans can't stand tonight!" the translator shouted.
Chapter completed!