Chapter 107 Separation

What Company Commander Xu wants to do or what he does next... is not something I need to care about, because even if Company Commander Xu wants to set up an encirclement and let the agents of the Vietnamese Japanese fall into the trap, it will be after I was discharged from the hospital.

In fact, compared to setting up a trap for the Vietnamese Japanese to drill, I prefer to use intelligence to deceive Vietnamese agents. For example, after being attacked by a field hospital, I have increased my vigilance and increased my strength, or Zhang Fan has returned to China or something... Of course, I

I believe this will not be able to deceive the Japanese devils for long, because they are afraid that they are not one or two inside players, but the counterattack has not been fought for a long time, only about ten days before and after. When the Vietnamese agents understood that they were cheated, they were afraid that Zhang Fan would still be

If you really return to China, the field hospital should be transferred to China.

The duty of the guard company is to protect the safety of field hospitals, right? So I think this is what Company Commander Xu should do.

However, this is not something I can decide. Company Commander Xu is determined to win a real victory, and his superiors have also considered that they can annihilate the Vietnamese agents, so of course they would agree to do so. Even the soldiers of the guard company wanted to make a sound.

He was angry...so he agreed to bring Vietnamese agents into the encirclement and fight another battle.

I can understand their feelings. After all, the last battle was too embarrassing for them. The guard company not only could not protect the wounded military doctor, but it seemed that they had become the target of being protected... This made them all carry forward

Don’t start to be a human being. But the result of this is that... Field hospitals are not necessarily safe, and Zhang Fan is not necessarily safe. After all, their opponent is a Vietnamese agent.

If it were me, I would definitely not make such a decision, because I think the war is for strategic goals, not for venting my anger.

If a few fake information can be used to deceive the Vietnamese agents, the purpose of protecting field hospitals can be achieved, so why not do it?

On the contrary... the Vietnamese army was introduced into the encirclement and ambushing, not to mention the casualties during the battle, but it is also very likely that the Vietnamese agents would also have the same revenge mentality and launch a sneak attack on the field hospital again. So it seems that

Perhaps there is some result... I can kill a few more Vietnamese agents, but in fact it is not very helpful to the strategic goals.

However, the guards were united and I could not control their thoughts, so I had no idea to persuade them.

It’s better to take care of your injuries. I’m just a small platoon leader!

Life is very good in the field hospital. You don’t have to blow the wind and rain and sun, you don’t have to dig trenches hard, and you don’t have to worry about being shot by the enemy in your sleep. Of course, if you do the Vietnamese agents

If sneak attacks are included, this field hospital is not that safe, but this frontline is afraid that it will not be able to find a truly safe place.

Usually when I have time, I go to the collective ward next door to chat and brag with other wounded people, and occasionally help the militia in the hospital to transfer serious wounded people. Zhang Fan always likes to go into my ward if he has something to do or not. On the surface

It seems like I am checking my condition, but in fact everyone knows that my injury is no longer a serious problem.

If she wasn't busy, Zhang Fan would accompany me in the bamboo forest behind the village. She always liked to hear me telling stories about war. At this time, she always looked at me with admiration and envy. Sometimes when it comes to thrilling things,

She would stare at me in horror with her big eyes, and ask foolishly: "What about it later? Are you okay?"

At this time, I always can't help but sweat. Can I still stand here if I have something to do?

Later I realized that maybe I shouldn't have told Zhang Fan about what happened when I was fighting, so when I walked onto the battlefield again, she would always remember the thrilling plot I mentioned before, and sometimes she would even get herself beaten to the Vietnamese army.

As a reference, the agent's experience of hijacking was like a big stone hanging in my heart.

I regretted it at that time. If I had known it, I would have made the war on the front line easier and more pleasant, and to make the Japanese stupid. It would be better to wait for me to name one by one with my pistol...

After staying in the hospital for a few days, because there was no war again, the wound on my back quickly turned into a hard scar, so I knew that it was not far from the time I was discharged from the hospital.

Zhang Fan seemed to know this, but she never talked about it... I can understand her idea. She was unwilling to face this fact, so she simply ignored it.

But what should come will come eventually...

That day was when I had breakfast and chatted with the wounded. There were a large circle of wounded and soldiers next to me. I danced in the middle and said that our army had no ammunition and rushed down to bomb the tank.

, which only caused waves of cheers from the wounded.

By the way... people in this era seem to like to listen to stories or chat, but this seems not to be surprising. At this time, TV is rarely available in China, let alone on this battlefield. Not to mention computers,

I was afraid that 386 and 486 were still high-tech! So the only pastime for soldiers is to listen to the radio and watch movies occasionally. What can they do if they don’t chat or chat?

At this moment, a correspondent ran up and shouted at me: "Comrade Yang Xuefeng! The dean asked you to go!"

"Hey!" The wounded shouted at the correspondent one after another.

Some of the wounded even shouted at me: "Xiaofeng, continue when we come back, we haven't enjoyed it yet!"

"No problem!" I replied. But although I responded so well, I knew in my heart that maybe there would be no chance to continue talking.

As expected, when I stood in front of the old military doctor (the old military doctor was the director, that is, the person who performed the surgery on me), I saw him looking at my medical record and said, "Comrade Yang Xuefeng! Your injury has healed.

It's almost done, you won't have any objection if I let you discharge you from the hospital!"

"Of course not!" In fact, I had long thought about Chen Yiyi and her comrades who had been together. But... suddenly I was a little reluctant to leave here, the wounded and soldiers, and of course Zhang Fan.

"Yeah!" The old military doctor nodded with satisfaction: "Originally... we are doctors to treat diseases and save lives, and we should be the same for everyone. But do you know why I give you special care?"

"It's not because of the order from the superior?" I was a little surprised.

The news I received before was that my superiors said that I was a combat hero, so I gave special care.

The old military doctor shook his head: "The superior does have an order, but he just asked me to do everything possible to heal your injuries. The reason I gave you special care... is because I think that getting you back soon is to save more people!

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I was confused for a while and didn't understand the meaning of the old military doctor's words.

The old military doctor's eyes looked me from behind his thick lenses and continued, "Before you came, I heard something about you on the battlefield from the wounded. So I felt... like...

If you are a person like you, there will be a few people who will not have to sacrifice because of your existence. If you are a day later, our hospital may have more bodies or wounded. A few days ago, you will have to deal with the Vietnamese army.

The agent's performance proves that my idea is right. So... you go to the battlefield not to kill people, but to save people. Do you understand?"

I was stunned when I heard this. I really didn't expect the old military doctor to say such words. They all sound a bit like the plot in a martial arts novel, but when I think about it carefully, I think what he said makes sense.

Killing the Yue Japanese means saving your comrades!

If you only want to kill the enemy, it will only turn yourself into a murderer and an executioner, but if you consider it from the perspective of saving your comrades...

"Go!" The old military doctor stood up and handed me a few packs of ready-made medicines, saying, "When you go to the battlefield, remember to take medicine on time and prevent inflammation, don't be careless. In order to prevent moisture, I have installed it with a tarp cloth.

Our work is actually the same. I use a scalpel to save people in the back, and you use a gun to save people in the front. If one day we can all return to our motherland, we must remember to drink a few drinks and let's compare

Who saves more people!"

"Okay!" I nodded and thought to myself that I had been in the field hospital for so many days, but why didn't I realize that the director was such a philosophical person?

"Comrade! This is your salute." A soldier from the guard company came to me with a bag of things.

"This is..." I remember when I came, I was empty and had nothing on my body, so why did I suddenly have a large bag of salutes?

"This is prepared for you by our comrades in the Guard Company and the wounded nurses!" The soldiers of the Guard Company explained: "We all know that you are going to the front line, so we gathered something... There is nothing good, all comrades

What do you think!”

For some reason, my throat suddenly felt uncomfortable as if something was stuffed. In modern times... no one has ever given me this!

"Comrade Yang Xuefeng!" At this time, Company Commander Xu hurried over, and as soon as he met, he held my hand tightly and said, "As soon as he heard that you were going to be discharged from the hospital, I came all the way. Your army is now in Kuang Meng

The area is stationed! We happen to have a car to send medicine there, so let me give you a ride!"

As he said that, he helped me pick up the bag without saying anything.

Do you want to talk to Zhang Fan? I was wondering when I stepped out of the room, so I might as well stop talking! I can't change anything after saying it. But... If I don't say this, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to meet again in the future.

!So I hesitated again.

"Oh! Xiaofeng... is discharged from the hospital? Are you going to the front line?"

"War more Japanese to avenge us!"

"I regret it for a while, please contact me again when I return home!"

...

The wounded men around me all the way knew that I was going to return to the front line when I saw my outfit, so they all greeted me enthusiastically and said goodbye to me. Some even came forward to shake hands with me.

While nodding at them frequently, I was looking for Zhang Fan's figure in the crowd. I suddenly wanted to say goodbye to her, but what made me regret was that she never showed up.

Where did she go? It should be in which ward to give the injured an injection and medicine! Or who was delivering food to someone... I followed Captain Xu all the way to a car, even how did he get on the car

have no idea.

"Yang Xuefeng! Yang Xuefeng..."

"Xiaofan!" Just as the car started, Zhang Fan suddenly rushed straight from the path at the end of the village. My eyes couldn't help but lit up, and I unconsciously stood up and waved my hands at her.

However, the car had already started at this time. The several layers of medicine boxes stacked in the rear compartment blocked my contact with the driver. Coupled with the roar of the motor, he had no idea that there was someone behind him who needed time to say goodbye.

I could only watch Zhang Fan running all the way behind the car. As the car speed got faster and faster, Zhang Fan also became farther and farther away.

"Fight the Japanese well! I'll wait for you..."

Listening to the last sentence Zhang Fan left me, my heart couldn't help but feel desolate... She said she was waiting for me? I don't need to say what this means, but I understand, but can I? Let's not talk about whether I'm still there.

If you come back, even if you save your life, you will never be able to contact her again.

I'm afraid the fate between me and her will end here.
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