Chapter 60 Chapter Fourteen

Military doctor Zhao Qifa: I'm in the cosmetic and decontamination team, and the doctors can still stand up to it. The soldiers are afraid. Tell them, the soldiers in the front have given their lives, so what are we afraid of when we do some work.Decontaminate, wash with clean water, wipe clean with a new towel, suture the wound, pack the large wound, and send back the one that leaked out of the chest and abdomen.Some are so smelly that they cannot be sent out from the battle during the day.Wear a mask to deal with it, but a gas mask will not work, it seems to be isolated, and I feel sorry for the martyrs emotionally.The comrades worked very hard, wearing trousers, shirts, shoes and socks, new military uniforms, liberation caps, and collar badges.There are few people who are soft, but they harden after eight hours. The shirt is cut from the back and put on.The beard of a martyr is not easy to shave.After shaving, powder, eyebrows, lipstick.Most of them opened their eyes and closed them for him.The missing limbs were replaced, and the prosthetic legs that were handed over had both left and right legs, and the length could be changed. They were removed after taking pictures and wrapping them up.The damaged chest and abdomen were stuffed with cotton gauze and wrapped with bandages.It’s okay if the face is not well adjusted, try to use plaster to repair it, and cover the face with a cloth. In July, the chest and abdomen of a gunshot wound exploded, shrapnel covered the body, and all the internal organs came out, and the intestines were stuffed in.I wore a mask and threw up.Reset the internal organs, stuff them with cotton, and wrap them tightly.Every time I feel very sad.Migrant workers and minority martyrs are not sent here.Buried in the cemetery.The clothes of martyrs, cadres wear cadre uniforms, and soldiers wear soldier uniforms. The treatment remains the same, and they can do whatever they want.Finally, wrap it with white cloth, one foot two three, spread it vertically, and the martyrs are also placed vertically, rolled on both sides, folded at both ends, and tied with white cloth strips.

Vice monitor Shi Youkang: The first time, one came.At night, it is gloomy, so I dare not go.There were a lot of people, so we went too. There was no task for me that day, so follow along.I've seen it at home too, and it's uncomfortable to see it like this, and my heart tightens suddenly.The martyr's chest was pierced by an anti-aircraft machine gun, and he didn't see it so badly at home.In the first two days, I was so disgusted that I couldn't help it. I didn't want to eat, so the leader did the work.I dare not go to the toilet at night, my heart is pounding.It doesn't matter if they come one after another.That time when a car rolled over and died, he vomited right away.Roll up the underpants, and the five viscera come out from the vagina. The smell, in July and August, is unbearable.Two or three people go to the toilet as companions. There is a soldier Jin Quanfu who lives in a room and asks someone to accompany him.We are treated well. In the war zone, we are at the level of an army commander. We have water and electricity.There is a martyr from our regiment, a soldier in 1985, Shen Kunming, who used to be a civil servant in the regiment, and has only joined the company now.I asked him, he was very good in the organization, what is he doing in the next company, he said it is about fighting, experience experience.It was bloated, hit by grenade shrapnel, and I couldn't recognize it. My right arm was broken and my right leg was splinted. All the Sichuan soldiers in our regiment knew each other.He went to the second company, guarded the bridge, and stayed behind. Who would have thought that he would come to him, the secret agent sneak attack.His younger sister and uncle are here, and the younger sister is going to be a soldier in the brother's company.

Monitor Deng Yefu: The company commander of the Corps of Engineers was the worst.It was raining, and the road block couldn't come up. We went down to lift it, but it still rained.It was two kilometers long and 1.8 meters long, and six people carried it to the workbench.At four o'clock the next morning, the smell persisted for several days.I washed my hair, accidentally got my fingers in, and my brains flowed out. I had three stitches, and wrapped my head with twelve triangle scarves. Some legs fell off and were sewed back on. Half of my head was gone, so I tried to mend it. It's also strange, every time I eat dumplings, the martyrs come.Sometimes it was wrapped, sometimes it was half eaten, and sometimes it was cooked and not eaten. It was all dinner. Three or four times, the horn rang.Everyone said not to eat dumplings. They haven't eaten them for two or three months, and they will eat them when they are stable.I have also encountered other food, but I must come to eat dumplings.I had nothing to do a few days ago, let's eat dumplings, before I finished eating, another one came, from Tianjin, and four fellow soldiers followed, crying and crying.It's evil, and you come here as soon as you eat it. If you encounter it, you don't know if you have caught up.

Hygienist Li Chengjiang: The hero is also in the crematorium.The brothers have been fighting for a year, and when they go back, they ask, what are they doing?Burn people to death.Everyone said they didn't tell the family what they were doing.I wrote to my family, saying that my life was absolutely guaranteed.The squad leader told the family to work in a safe place, please rest assured.The deputy of the class didn't say it clearly. When the fellow went home, he asked everyone. If he told it, it's nothing to know, and it's not a lifetime. It's quite safe.We just fired some bullets in the assembly area. We never heard the sound of the guns, and we couldn't blow out the cowhide when we went back.When people asked the front line when they went back, they said it was confidential.The Vietnamese have never seen it live, anyway, they will not blow the Vietnamese into a horizontal nose.The most fearful thing is to stand guard at night. That day, there was a power outage, thunder and rain, the iron gate slammed, the body was disposed of, there was no electricity, it could not be burned, and it could not be bitten by mice. Four people stood guard, one at each corner, and lit five candles for a while. This one went out, and the other one went out after a while. The cadres called to remind me, and the call didn't come until one o'clock.After putting on makeup, the martyr looked pretty good, as if he was asleep, and took four portraits, front half, left and right sides, side full body, and color photos.Toasting cigarettes and drinking wine, ginseng wine, top-quality tobacco, the most important nine.We are the material treatment of the second-tier, the political treatment of the first-tier, and the merits and awards are based on the proportion of the first-tier.The sympathy group never came, nor did the writers and journalists after we came, and they would not think of us if there were no accidents, but they would be remembered when something happened.The political commissar and deputy political commissar appointed the head of the organization department to come here, and he cared about me very much. It is not called the martyr work team to the outside world. The mailing address is the teaching team, and the teaching team is us.

The martyr was unwilling to be lonely, and he brought a loud noise into the furnace.The Glory Bullet is used when you are forced by the enemy. The potato is big and the explosion speed is so fast that you don't allow you to regret it at all.By a strange coincidence, he was able to pass the decontamination test and wear new clothes to "glorious" again.The glory bomb destroyed the furnace wall and delayed the subsequent journey of the martyrs.In one exception, the hearse was notified by phone in advance, and the remains of a martyr arrived, which seemed to show unusual specifications.The decontamination and plastic surgery team prepared all the items and waited for them. It took half a day for the hearse to arrive, which caught the cremation team by surprise.The remains were only the heads of the martyrs. The cremation team had prosthetic legs and arms, but no fake torso. After four years of fighting, the cremation team was still not fully equipped.Another time, he was caught off guard, and only the torso and limbs were brought in. The head of the martyr was blown away by the grenade.Wrapping a sphere with gauze, covering it with a white cloth, and wearing military caps, the cremation fighters proceeded with the procedure of toasting cigarettes and wine with peace of mind.

The martyrs on the road are all shaped to perfection.The cremation team has done a lot of good deeds.That being said, the real heroes are on the battlefield as well as in the crematorium.