Chapter 506 Hospital

Behind the wall of sighs is the camp where the army is stationed, as well as towns and markets. Now civilians have not evacuated, because after all, the wall of sighs has not been attacked once or twice.

All the soldiers in the barracks are busy now. There are legions that have just been pulled down from the position and resting, more than half of the troops have been lost waiting to be replenished, and a large number of logistics personnel are running around.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door of the barracks where the old Eve and their team was located. He came in and asked, "37th Infantry Legion?" The man was stained with blood, the lock armor on the inside of the armor was messy, and the long sword hanging crookedly around his waist looked embarrassed.

"Yes." Kerry got up. More than a dozen soldiers from Kerry's team in the room stared at the soldiers who broke in. They didn't know what he was going to do at this time. After all, according to the news, they didn't go up the wall until early tomorrow morning.

"Sorry, I'm from the 25th Infantry Corps. We have too many wounded soldiers! The hospital is understaffed. Can some big brothers go and do me a favor? People ask for something, and their words are very polite. It can be seen that the front line is very fierce.

Kerry didn't make his own decision and didn't even stand up. He slowly turned his head and looked at the old Eve sitting inside.

"Go ahead, it's not easy to live. We still have a night to rest, and now we're tired of doing some work." Old Eve got up and said, "Captain, leave half of the people to see the equipment and things. It's inconvenient for those who go to put the equipment in the barracks with armor to save people."

"Thank you, thank you." The 25th Infantry Corps seemed to have walked a lot of barracks, and probably were rejected all the way. His eyes were a little wet, and they bowed to Kerry and Old Yves and others.

In a while, Kerry and Eve the Elder came to a nearby field hospital. Except for Eve, everyone else was completely stunned by the scene in front of them.

A stretcher was hurriedly carried in front of several people. The soldier's face was full of blood, and half of his armor had been deformed, and a lot of white bones were spent. He did not come from there because blood flowed out of his mouth with fragments of internal organs and blood foam. Those eyes looked straight at the old Eve and others, which seemed to be unwilling and painful.

not far away, the lightly injured were left in the open space and taken care of by an aunt. The screams were endless. The soldiers who lacked arms and legs struggled painfully on the ground, and several soldiers with gauze on their heads were helping to take care of their comrades-in-arms.

"Gentlemen! Which team are you from? What about the armor?" A military medical officer covered with a white shirt came over and frowned. His white blouse has been half dyed red by blood, and it looks very disgusting.

Kerry saluted and replied, "Reporter, we are soldiers of the 37th Infantry Corps. I heard that you need manpower here and are here to help."

When the military medical officer heard Kerry's answer, his face immediately became kind: "There are too few soldiers willing to help voluntarily. Thank you for working hard for your compatriots and getting a few pairs of stretchers from Simone to help bring the injuries transported from the front line. Thank you."

"Good sir!" Kerry saluted, and the military medical officer returned a military salute very solemnly. Turned in another direction.

Kerry and old Yves found Simon's quartermaster, where they led several pairs of stretchers and took the team to help lift the wounded soldiers.

Old Eve didn't talk much, but just looked for the soldiers who could be cured from the bloody front line. Kerry dragged a stretcher behind him and stepped on the next step of the body, which was already cold.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed Kerry's ankle, which made the dull Kerry tremble. Looking down, a soldier spit out blood and begged in an unclear voice: "Help me, please help me."

Yves! There is a living person." Kerry hurriedly called the old Eve in front of him. Old Eve didn't look back and continued to walk forward, but answered Kerry's words: "Not every living person can be saved."

Kerry lowered his head and looked carefully at the soldier holding his ankle. His pelvis was gone, and only his upper body dragged his intestines and internal organs crawled here. It looked really hopeless.

He shook off his hand holding his ankles. Kerry staggered forward and caught up with old Eve. The two found a soldier with an arrow in his shoulder and ribs and put the lucky guy on the stretcher.

In the process of putting the wounded on the stretcher, the wounded soldier lying not far away with blood let out a howl: "Help! Help me! Mom! For God's sake! Take me out of here! I have gold coins in my armor! Take me away!" Despite the sound of pleading in the distance, the original road returned to the hospital.

On the way back, Kerry saw the half of the body that had just grabbed his ankle and lay motionless. The blood under him had condensed in the soil, and the desperate sadness in his eyes made Kerry suddenly want to cry.

Back to the hospital, the two medical soldiers came to Kerry's stretcher and motioned old Eve to put them on the ground, and then didn't wait for the wounded to react. They grabbed the arrow inserted in the wound with one hand and pressed it near the wound with the other, and pulled it out with force.

"Ah!" The wounded soldier gave a heartbreaking scream, and suddenly blood flowed and splashed Kerry's face. The medical soldier didn't look at the wounded soldier and stared at Kerry and said, "Help plug the hole with your fingers! When the two people in charge of bandages come over there, you can leave. The arrow on the arm is not fatal. Let it go first.

"How can you treat the wounded so rudely?" Kerry frowned and looked at the medical staff and questioned. He didn't want to be carried here after being injured.

"Sir! I haven't slept for 2 days and dealt with more than 3,000 injured people! If I follow the procedure for each of them, I can only save 20 every day!" The medical guard's eyes were covered with blood, and he ignored Kerry and walked to another stretcher in the distance.

Old Eve looked at the stunned Kerry and snorted, "Do you know now? This is war! It's not easy to survive.

The soldier on the stretcher gasped in pain and moaned loudly. Looking at old Eve and Kerry who inserted his thumb into the bleeding wound, he stammed and said, "Thank you...thank you."

In the evening, old Eve, Kerry and others returned to their barracks. Tomorrow morning, they will climb to the top of the wall of sighs to face the fierce attack of the orc empire and experience the terrible hellish war.

Everyone is praying that they can survive tomorrow.