Chapter 253 Military Doctors Are Cruel

Although he ordered the translator to tell others not to insult or abuse the prisoner, Gao Yang doubted the effectiveness of his words. After many people died, it was impossible for the Skeleton Gang not to take it out on the prisoner.

Gao Yang sighed, took out his pistol, turned around and walked back, then looked at the prisoner and said calmly: "Do you have any last words? Although I don't want to know your name, if you need any last words, If you want to convey it, you can tell me your name, and then if possible, I will try my best to help you convey your last words."

The prisoner smiled with relief and said loudly: "For the sake of your willingness to kill me, I won't tell you my name. Killing someone after knowing his name will feel very bad, and I have no last words to convey. My wife left me and my son ignored me. Although I love them very much, I still don’t want to disturb their lives with the news of my death. Together with my comrades, It's good to die here. My only request is to use your sniper rifle instead of your pistol. It will make me feel better to die with the same gun as the members of SBS. "

Gao Yang nodded, put the pistol back into the holster, picked up his EBR, waved his hands to the people surrounding the prisoners, and then said to the translator beside him: "Let them all leave here, you guys Everybody leave.”

The translator looked at Gao Yang, and then said a few words in Somali. The group of people reluctantly walked away for a distance. There was no one else around Gao Yang and the prisoner within a radius of at least thirty meters.

Gao Yang said to the prisoner: "Can you stand up?"

The prisoner grinned happily, and while standing up from the ground with difficulty, he chuckled: "Without those imbecile and annoying idiots around, I can still die standing up. This feels good. Man, you are really a gentleman."

Gao Yang said in a deep voice: "You are a respectable opponent, so I will give you the dignity you want. Do you have anything else to say now?"

The prisoner shook his head and said in a relaxed tone: "Thank you, man, thank you for being willing to kill me with your own hands. There is nothing else to say. Come on, my brothers are still waiting for me."

Gao Yang said softly: "You're welcome, farewell!"

After finishing speaking, Gao Yang pulled the trigger. After a gunshot, the prisoner fell to the ground. Gao Yang shot him in the heart. The prisoner died without pain. His face was covered with oil paint. He died with a relaxed expression after liberation.

It feels really bad to shoot a completely defenseless person. But if he did this again in response to the other party's request, Gao Yang would feel much better.

Gao Yang stood for a while holding the shooting posture.

After letting out a long sigh, he put the gun back behind his back and waved to the translator. When the translator came behind him, Gao Yang said in a deep voice: "Hit the corpses of these attackers together and kill them." We have all the equipment and no one is allowed to take it away without permission. If anyone takes it away, let him put it back. This is very important, do you understand?"

The translator looked relaxed and said loudly: "Don't worry about this. Our boss has said this a long time ago. All trophies must be handed over to the public and distributed uniformly by him. If anyone takes the trophies privately, they will be kicked out of the skeleton." Help, everything will correspond to a corpse, nothing will be missing."

Gao Yang nodded and said: "I don't care about this, and I don't care whether they can do what you said. I just want to tell you that many of the trophies they have cannot be bought with money. If someone takes them Let's go, then the teaching company will be useless, you can figure it out yourself, and you must never insult their corpses."

Gao Yang's worry is not unreasonable. There is a very famous movie called Black Hawk Down, which tells the story of the US military's experience of sinking into the sand in Mogadishu, the capital of Somalia. The corpses of US soldiers were dragged in a parade. , spread all over the world through television broadcasts.

We are all soldiers. Killing the enemy means the end of everything. If the corpse is still insulted, it is too much. Gao Yang cannot allow such a thing to happen under his nose.

Gao Yang's translator looked a little unhappy. He said solemnly: "Instructor, no one will vent their anger on the corpse. We are not barbarians who desecrate the dead."

Gao Yang nodded and said: "This is the best, go ahead and do your thing."

After waiting for the translator to rush to carry out his order, Gao Yang walked alone to the hut where he and Abu met. When he found the hut, he found that there was only a pool of blood in the house.

Gao Yang frowned. He felt that if Abu had been shot, if he was dead, then he was dead. There was no need to say anything more. If he was only injured but not dead, he should have been sent to Bruce by now. As for him, he was not dead. It's unlikely that he was injured either, because in that case Abu would have shown up long ago.

Gao Yang turned around and walked towards the first aid point established by Bruce. When he arrived at Bruce's first aid point, he found that the hut was surrounded by wounded people, and there were also the cries of women and children, while most of the wounded placed on the ground were silent. , at most only one-third of the wounded could still moan.

Gao Yang frowned and walked through the crowd and entered the small room that was used as an operating room. At this time, the generator had been transported to the first aid point. Almost all the electric lights were concentrated in the small room, and the brightly lit emergency room was as bright as day.

There was a crowd of people gathered at the door of the emergency room. A few soldiers from the teaching company managed to maintain order and at least left a passage for people to go in. However, the wounded at the door and the relatives and friends who brought the wounded were shouting from a distance. The entrance to the emergency room was as chaotic as a vegetable market.

Seeing this situation, Gao Yang frowned again and walked into the emergency room. Bruce was operating on a wounded man who had been shot in the abdomen. After seeing Gao Yang come in, Bruce just looked up at him and continued to concentrate on the operation. He was undergoing surgery and had no time to talk to him.

Ma Yid was still in the emergency room, lying motionless on the carpet beside him. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive. Because there was no other place to send him, Ma Yid could only be left in the emergency room. And in this case, if anything goes wrong, Bruce can rescue him in time.

Gao Yang reached out and probed Ma Yid's nose and found that Ma Yid's breathing was quite stable. Gao Yang relaxed a little and stood aside watching Bruce continue his operation.

Bruce's hands were flying, and his movements were incredibly fast. He didn't look like he was operating on people, but more like a butcher slaughtering animals. Moreover, the emergency room with blood everywhere on the ground really looked like a slaughterhouse.

Although Gao Yang could blow up a person's head without blinking an eye, but the sight of the person's stomach being disemboweled and the colorful intestines exposed still made Gao Yang break into a cold sweat. After just one glance, he quickly turned his gaze again. Received it back.

In just two or three minutes, Bruce had completed the entire process from debridement to suturing the wound. He hurriedly sewed the wound, then picked up a syringe from the side and inserted it near the wound, and administered a tube of medicine almost instantly. After the injection, Bruce put the syringe aside and shouted: "Take it out, next one!"

Four people came outside the door to carry the wounded person out. Gao Yang seized this opportunity and said quickly: "Test tube, has Abu been sent here?"

Without raising his head, Bruce picked up an injection and broke it open. He then took a disposable syringe and sucked the medicine in. Then he said urgently: "It's here. He was shot in the leg and chest. It's very dangerous. It's already After surgery, there was little hope of survival, so I had him sent elsewhere."

While Bruce was speaking, after a commotion at the door, a black man was carried in and placed on a temporary operating table made of wooden boards with only a layer of plastic sheeting on top.

The newly brought in black man was still shot in the abdomen, with two bullet holes. Bruce held the needle in his left hand but did not inject it. Instead, he cut it with a scalpel that had not been replaced or cleaned in his right hand.

Gao Yang's eyes almost popped out of his head. He knew that the military doctor's attack was dark and cruel, but he never expected it to be so dark and cruel. They didn't even use anesthesia, and they didn't even mention disinfection. It was just a knife. Rowed down.

What's even more cruel is what's behind. After Bruce pulled open the stomach of the injured person who was brought in, he just took a look into the abdominal cavity, and then said loudly: "It's hopeless. Carry him away. Next one."

A soldier from the teaching company held a gun in his hand and immediately shouted a few words in Somali. At this time, the two people who brought the wounded in stopped and raised the two guns like a hula and pointed them at Bruce. He was immediately frightened when he saw it. He immediately took out his pistol and pointed it at the head of one of them.

Bruce still looked impatient, but showed no fear at all. Just when the soldier from the teaching company was yelling at the two black men, Bruce also yelled: "He is hopeless. You have delayed me enough." Look at one more person, Fake, either shoot or get out!"

After the soldiers of the teaching company translated Bruce's words, the two wounded soldiers were stunned for a moment, then put down their guns one after another with helpless expressions. Then they looked sad and spoke to Bruce repeatedly, although they could not understand what they were saying. Say nothing, but definitely beg for Bruce.

Bruce yelled angrily: "Get out! Next one! You are killing rescued people, idiots!"

The soldier who was holding the gun continued to yell loudly. At this time, the two men carried out the wounded man whose belly was stretched out in tears. Bruce had no intention of sewing up the wounded man's belly.

Gao Yang finally couldn't help but said: "In vitro test tube, is it really hopeless?"

Bruce said expressionlessly: "Give me a sterile operating room, give me the medicines I need, and give me two assistants. The most important thing is that you must give me three hours. I can save him. If you give me If you can't help me, go out and don't disturb my work." (To be continued...)