Chapter 1296 Angel in White (Plus 2)

"Ah..." There was a sudden panic, and the woman's high-decibel voice echoed in the night sky.

Originally, Gustaev's fingers were already hooked on the trigger, and he planned to kill everyone in the room suddenly, but it was different from what he thought.

There are actually women in here!

Only now did he realize that the door curtain he opened seemed to be white. No, this is a battlefield hospital? These people in front of them are all angels in white?

Even if the Soviet Union did not accede to the Geneva Convention, as a soldier, there are still some rules to abide by.

For example, do not attack hospitals.

Although the hospital serves the enemy, the existence of the hospital saves more enemy's lives before putting them on the battlefield, but respect for the angel in white does not distinguish between national borders, and neither enemy nor friend.

For example, after the battle, some prisoners will also receive treatment.

So, logically, Gustaev could not attack these doctors, let alone as if they were resting and wearing only pajamas.

Gustav knew he was in the wrong place, he wanted to take a few steps back, but there were footsteps behind him.

No, the Romanians are chasing after them!

"You can't run away, surrender!" At this moment, Hans, who was running out of breath, finally chased after him. He hid behind the earth wall outside, only a dozen meters away from the other party. , as long as he pulls the trigger, he can kill the opponent.

At the same time, the other party is now facing his back, so there is no need to worry that the other party's machine gun will shoot at him.

However, Hans's psychological pressure was even greater. He also heard the cry of the woman inside. He knew that the people inside were all members of the medical team from Germany, and maybe there was Aunt Mia inside.

If he pulls the trigger, he cannot guarantee a one-shot kill. Even if the other party pulls the trigger within a second or two before dying, it will pose a threat to the people inside.

There is no escape, surrender! Now Hans can only induce the other side to surrender.

However, when he heard the impure Russian behind him, Gustaev suddenly became cruel, turned around quickly, and shouted to the inside: "Stand with me, don't shout, or I will Shot!"

Gustaev would not worry about someone shooting behind him. They were afraid of accidental injury, so they didn’t dare to shoot at themselves. Now, Gustaev doesn’t really want to hurt these people, he just uses them.

People from outside will definitely come in to rescue them. Anyone who dares to come in will kill them. The ones who kill themselves are the enemies, not the angels in white.

Now, Gustaev's ruthlessness has frightened the others. They dared not speak any more. They shivered and hid in a corner according to Gustaev's instructions.

They are a medical team, and they have been on the battlefield before. Even if there is a rumble of cannons outside, they can safely operate on the wounded in the operating room.

However, it is different now. Now they are directly pointed at by guns, and their inner fears arise spontaneously. After all, they are still women.

Mia's heart is calm.

Unlike these women who have lived in a peaceful environment since childhood, Mia's life has never lacked turbulence. When she dared to cross the ocean alone, Mia's heart has long been tempered.

The medical staff around her were all in their twenties. When they grew up, the empire had already begun to expand externally, and they had never experienced this.

Mia squatted low. She knew that if someone outside wanted to shoot, it would definitely hit the other party's chest. As long as she was lower, she might escape the danger.

Then, she was shocked, and when she heard the voice outside, Mia recognized it at once, it was Hans!

She came here with a medical team, mainly to serve the 502 heavy tank battalion. In addition to Hans, there are other people who need to be taken care of. Moreover, before coming, Mia also received Hannah's advice. A sincere request, if possible, to keep Hans out of the field.

After the results came, Hans fell off, his brain was concussion, it was really not suitable to go back immediately.

So, Mia planned to let Hans stay, and now it seems that Hans couldn't be idle at all, and ran out to ambush again.

What should we do now?

Mia couldn't shout. If she shouted, Hans would be even more dangerous. At the same time, the Russian guy who rushed in was obviously planning to take his side as a hostage.

How to do?

Mia's mind was spinning rapidly, suddenly, an idea came to her, she stood up slowly, with trembling in her voice: "Hey, your calf is bleeding, if you don't bandage, you will soon be You'll lose too much blood and go into a coma."

Did you hang yourself?

Just after running all the way, Gustaev didn't feel that he thought he was fine, but now he looked down, and sure enough, blood was constantly flowing out of his calf.

Could it have been caused by shooting at the opponent when he broke in just now? Gustaev said nonchalantly: "It's okay, don't worry about it!"

"Now, your blood has flowed about 500 milliliters, and the flow rate is 50 milliliters per second. In this way, in five minutes at most, half of the blood in your body will flow out, and you will fall into a coma. Are you going to bandage it?" Mia said in a trembling voice, as if afraid.

"Strange, you are actually worried about an enemy like me? Wouldn't it be better if I was in a coma?" Gustaev said, he was still observing the outside carefully at this time, but only occasionally turned his head to glance.

"I'm just a doctor. In my eyes, there are only patients, no enemies." Mia said, took a few steps forward slowly, and grabbed a medicine box by the bed.

Gustaev frowned and tried to stop it, but the pain in his calf made him change his mind again, so he turned around, sat in the corner, held the gun, and pointed at the rest of the women.

"If you dare to play any tricks, I can only pull the trigger." Gustaev said.

He might face off until dawn. Gustaev didn't want to fall into a coma prematurely due to blood loss. He knew all of this. Now, he can only take the risk of letting the other side's doctor bandage him.

Mia didn't speak, just walked over slowly, opened the medicine box, took out the gauze from it, and wrapped Gustaev's legs around, around and around.

Mia bandaged very carefully, Gustaev felt that his wound was much better, and he squeezed two words out of his mouth: "Thank you!"

Then, he turned the muzzle of the gun and was about to continue to hand the gun out along the door. Just as he turned around, Mia's hand happened to swipe across his neck, intentionally or unintentionally.