Chapter 13 Chapter 9 Field Doctor

Mu Liangfeng admired him in his heart, and didn't bother with him any more, so he entered the tent, and several brothers under his command came over to help him take off the military backpack and gun. After setting himself up, Mu Liangfeng came out and called him: "Platoon leader" Mengzi was a little surprised, he didn't expect this kid whose marksmanship surprised him to come up to greet him, but he still kept a straight face: "What's the matter." "Tell me about beating devils." Mengzi's complexion has improved a lot, this kid is not as arrogant as he imagined.Seeing that someone took the initiative to ask me to fix it, I started talking, and the brothers in a platoon gathered around when they heard about fighting devils.

Mengzi saw that there were a lot of audiences, and everyone was very supportive, and the interest came immediately. This veteran who was a few years older than Mu Liangfeng also put down his original serious face, and offered to give everyone a cigarette. . As he spoke, he became elated, and he simply took out his gun and made gestures. The brothers in a platoon also picked up their guns and followed him to practice. After all, he was a professionally trained sniper from the Germans. His words were not only professional but also easy to understand. Eye-opening, gained a lot of knowledge.Of the 12 people sitting here, everyone's marksmanship is not bad, what is lacking is some professional tactics and practical skills.Mengzi happened to make up this lesson for everyone, and Mu Liangfeng benefited a lot from listening to him for a few hours.Compared with some of the theories that John had talked about before, the platoon leader Mengzi seemed much more professional.

"Brothers, what is our main goal on the battlefield?" Meng Zi stopped after speaking, and a brother in a platoon immediately handed over a water bottle. After Mengzi took a sip of water, he looked at the brothers in the platoon. "Of course it's killing people. The more people you kill, the better." A brother quickly replied. Mengzi shook his head: "No." Looking at Mu Liangfeng again, Mu Liangfeng also shook his head. "The main task of a real sniper should be to shoot and kill valuable targets such as enemy commanders, machine gunners, and signal soldiers, so as to disrupt the enemy's deployment and deter the enemy. This is what we do. work."

"The devils are getting more and more cunning now, and important targets like commanders sometimes learn to disguise their identities, so we have to make judgments based on the battlefield environment. In addition, the first rule of a sniper is to protect yourself first. Protect yourself. It's a great skill..." Mu Liangfeng is now convinced. He used to think that the sharpshooter has only one goal, which is to shoot and kill the opponent's vital forces as much as possible. On the first day of joining the army, Mu Liangfeng fell in love with this kind of life. He could play with all kinds of guns as he wanted, and living in the sound of guns made him feel peaceful in his heart. Although he missed his grandfather a little, he would occasionally think of Liu Yan —that pretty widow who always made him think he had a sister.

He didn't know what was going on with them now. More and more wounded were brought in from the front line, which showed the fierceness of the battle.Mu Liangfeng was sitting on the small road in the middle of the hill with his gun in his arms. From time to time, groups of people passed by his side. The weakly wounded supported each other, and the seriously wounded were either pulled by ordinary people's carts, or Soldiers carried it, and people rushed on the road expressionlessly. "Fuck you bastard, your marksmanship is so bad, you can kill me if you don't want to, just a little bit off. Let me suffer."

Mu Liangfeng heard shouting and cursing from behind, and stood up. It turned out that two ordinary people came over pushing a wheelbarrow. On it sat a brother from the national army with a layer of gauze wrapped on his head, and a man in white An old military doctor in a coat and a pretty little nurse were following behind the car to comfort him. Mu Liangfeng hurriedly took out a cigarette from his body, it was given to him by the platoon leader, and he kept it as a gift if he didn't know how to smoke it. "Brother, do you want a cigarette?" The wounded soldier snorted: "If you have a cigarette, bring one, brother, please light it for me."

The nurse immediately ran forward to stop him: "Don't give him a cigarette." The wounded soldier hummed: "My good sister, just let me smoke a cigarette, the pain is so unbearable." The old military doctor sighed: "Xiao Wang, let him take a sip!" Only then did Mu Liangfeng light a cigarette for the wounded soldier: "Brother, you are doing well.", The wounded soldier took a deep puff of his cigarette, maybe he was really tired, or maybe Mu Liangfeng's praise made him temporarily forget the pain.Finally he stopped yelling and scolding, he held Mu Liangfeng's hand: "Thank you."

"Take good care of your wounds, and when you're done, we'll go up and beat up that son of a bitch." The wounded soldier nodded slightly, and the little wheelbarrow pulled him away. Mu Liangfeng stopped the military doctor: "Doctor, this brother was shot in the head?" The old military doctor sighed: "The bullet went into his left eye, and his eyeball became watery. I'm afraid he won't survive tomorrow." He shook his head and followed the car away. The pretty little nurse glared at him, as if she was still angry at him for smoking the wounded soldier.The girl was eighteen or nine years old, with a round oval face, dark eyeballs, flushed cheeks, and a youthful and lively atmosphere all over her body.But she saw the gun on his back right away.

"Are you a sniper?" Mu Liangfeng nodded. As soon as the nurse heard that he was a sniper, she became interested: "Which unit are you from? My third brother is also a sniper." "I belong to the 204 regiment, which unit does your third brother belong to?" "Ah!" The nurse exclaimed in surprise: "My third brother is also from the 204th regiment. His name is Wang Dachuan, and his nickname is Mengzi." Mu Liangfeng didn't expect to meet the platoon leader's younger sister, he laughed aloud: "Your brother is my platoon leader."

"Aren't you an officer too?" The nurse looked at the uniform he was wearing. "I'm the deputy." Mu Liangfeng blushed a little, he was a little embarrassed to be stared at by the little nurse: "Would you like to go and see your third brother, I'll show you the way." "Who cares about you leading the way? I'll go see my brother whenever I have time." The nurse snorted. "Xiao Wang, hurry up, we still have to go to the division hospital!" The old military doctor who was walking in front shouted back. "Come on!" Nurse Wang replied, "Go back and tell my brother that you saw me today, so he can rest assured."

Mu Liangfeng agreed.He watched the little nurse trotting all the way to chase the person in front, a little distracted. "By the way, fool, what's your name?" the nurse turned around and asked again. "My name is Mu Liangfeng." "My name is Wang Xiaotian." The nurse let out a laugh like a silver bell, echoing in the mountains.