Chapter 328

Alice finally came to her senses when she heard that. She put out her shaking hand and tried to pull out the bayonet under Ryan's armpit. But in the middle of his hand, Ryan stopped: "wait a minute! Don't tremble so much. The bayonet didn't hit me. Don't let it cut my arm

"Does it hurt?" Alice stopped shaking, took the bayonet in her hand, and asked weakly.

Her eyelashes are very long. It's the first time that Ryan has looked at her Electrical Engineer Alice so closely. But at this time, he had blood and brain on his face, and he was shot in the shoulder. In this case, there was really no romantic atmosphere, otherwise the effect of this formal encounter would be better.

"Cha!" With a slight noise, Alice pulled out the bayonet under Ryan's arm. Ryan sighed and asked Alice with a smile, "now you know what war is? It's a game in which someone has to die. If you hesitate for a second before you shoot, the game is over. "

"I understand! Oh, I see! You're bleeding a lot now. " Alice said with a cry, "I hurt you. I'm sorry..."

"Next time, don't point a gun at my head. No one has pointed a gun at my head in my life. I can still live!" "You're the first one," said Ryan with a wry smile! I'm not going to kill you, but remember to be a good mechanic on my tank

"Good!" Said Alice, nodding and laughing as she wiped her tears.

"If you are not in a hurry to undress here, I suggest we go first!" The sniper broke the atmosphere between Alice and Ryan with a cold snort.

Then he took another look at his assistant, sighed, pointed to Ryan and said, "go back and practice more! If you were half as good as this guy, we would have killed ourselves half an hour ago! "

"Give me a hand! It's very difficult for me to move myself as I am now! " Ryan said to the sniper, "I'm risking my life to save you. How can you carry me back as a thank you?"

"Come on! Go to the front line and take this woman with you. Since you have this good fortune, let the woman go back with you! " The sniper snorted and laughed: "I'll carry the gun for you. It's no problem."

The dagger of Ryan's right hand flickered, and he could no longer see it. Then he nodded and said, "go, if you don't go, I'll die here."

He made a little effort by Alice's pulling, and the whole person sat up from the body. Because of the effort, the wound tore a little, and Raine snorted in pain. Compared with those movie heroes who are similar to peripheral nerve necrosis and whose faces don't change after being shot several times, Ryan is much worse. At least he knows that bullets hurt - very painful.

"Does it hurt?" Alice asked, looking anxiously at Ryan, frowning.

"When you get back, I'll give you a shot in the thigh and you'll know." Ryan grinned back. His words made the sniper who was picking up Ryan's mp-44 assault rifle burst out laughing.

With the help of Alice, after a lot of efforts, Ryan finally stood up. The blood from the wound stained Alice's hand. The warm liquid made Alice feel a little nauseous, but surprisingly, she didn't have any conflict in her heart.

The four carefully emerged from the building, then crossed the street and returned to the headquarters of the Grenadier company not far away, where Ryan received simple treatment from the medical staff of the Grenadier company.

"Sorry, our conditions are limited, especially for your minor injury. We really don't want to waste emergency medicine." The company commander was very embarrassed to scratch his head and said: "you helped us a lot, but let you walk back with hurt yourself. I'm very sorry."

"Nothing. It's all my own decision. Thank you for your help. It worries you." Ryan said with a smile and a wave of his hand. His face was a little pale, probably because of blood loss, which made his freckles lighter.

The commander of the Grenadier company and all the grenadiers in the company have great admiration for the young tank commander. They have never seen anyone who remains calm after being injured. When they are hit, the soldiers will be very frightened. They don't know whether they will die or not, and they don't know whether they will be disabled, so they often cry hysterically, It's making rescue and medical care difficult.

On the contrary, Ryan was very quiet, only when he pulled the wound would give vent to the cry, which made the other wounded calm a lot. Of course, they don't know that injury is a common occurrence for Ryan. By feeling his injured body, we can easily judge what kind of impact this injury will cause and whether it will lead to death or not. It can be regarded as an alternative explanation for long-term illness.

Raine put two empty magazines back in his pocket - I have to praise the German soldiers for their carefulness and conscientiousness. The sniper who cleaned the battlefield helped Raine get all the magazines back. Then he stood up and looked at his left arm, which had been suspended. Then he turned to Alice and said, "put your assault rifle on your back. It's time for us to go back. Come out so long, if don't go back again, Andre, they will be anxious

They said hello to the company commander and walked back down the street. Just like when I came here, two people were leaning against the wall carefully. But this time the figure is a little different, Ryan's left hand hanging bandage, and slim Alice carrying an assault rifle. Looking at the back of the two men walking away, the commander of the Grenadier company lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then vomited out a puff of smoke: "this young man is really a ruthless character. He brings a woman to the front line, and does not blink when it comes to killing people."“ You didn't see his fight on the stairs. I was stunned. " The sniper stood beside the Grenadier company commander and said with reverent eyes, "before I saw him, I thought I was a born executioner. Today I know what a real executioner is. "“ It's embarrassing for me to say that. " The commander of the Grenadier company patted the sniper on the shoulder with a smile: "you are the pride of our company, the shooting record of 35 people. Every time I go to the camp for a meeting, I speak louder than other company commanders."“ It can't be compared. If we know each other's existence, he is at least 90% sure to kill me. " The sniper said, shaking his head: "fortunately we are a group."“ I heard the commander of the 1st company of the Grenadier next door say that the No.113 tank he drove was invincible. It was as simple as killing a rabbit to hit a French tank... Several Grenadier troops who had fought with him all called him the killing God Ryan. This guy is a legend in the third armored division of the SS. I didn't expect that without the tank, he was still so fierce. " After taking a deep breath of the cigarette, he threw the cigarette butt to the ground. The commander of the Grenadier waved his hand: "go back and study how to continue to attack next."“ I said... After just going out for a while... You two made such a big noise? " Andre asked incredulously, looking at Ryan with gauze on his shoulders and Alice with dust and short hair“ Whoa Bruce just came back with two barrels of oil and saw Ryan and his eyes widened. He looked at Ryan and then at Alice. "I said, Alice, you didn't really shoot the conductor, did you? If it knows, it will be hanged! "“ Shut up Said Ryan, Alice and Andre in one voice. Ryan even more loudly ordered: "get out of the way! Help Bowman fill up the tank“ If there is any action, go to the field hospital of the battalion and find me. I'll take the bullet out of my shoulder. " "Check every part of the tank, if there is any problem, go to the old man to fix it," Ryan told Andre“ No problem! " Andre nodded and agreed“ I'll go with you... "Alice followed Ryan shyly. Ryan looks at Alice, then says nothing, turns around and goes towards the battalion. Alice puts the assault rifle on the engine hood of the tank, takes the P-38 pistol that Andre threw to her, runs a few steps with red face, and follows Ryan“ What are you doing here? " Ryan asked as he walked on“ Because of my injury, I'll see what I can do for you. " Alice replied, following Ryan. Ryan stopped talking and walked straight on. They soon came to the field hospital of the battalion. The conditions here are more than twice as good as the front-line field hospital of the grenadiers. At least the number of the wounded in the tank troops is the envy of the grenadiers. Because after the tank troops are destroyed, there are few wounded people - mostly five death lists. Therefore, in the field hospitals of armored forces, there are not many opportunities to deal with seriously injured patients. Most of them are bruised. Today, Ryan opened a ticket for the field hospital of his camp. His arrival also made a group of armored soldiers who came here to tease some female nurses escape from the hospital. Ryan chose a clean bed and sat on it. Alice quickly went to help him call a doctor and nurse. After asking about the situation, the doctor here gave Ryan an injection of morphine and started the difficult operation to remove the bullet. When he took off Ryan's coat, everyone was shocked by the scene, because the young man, who was less than 20 years old, had a lot of scars, some of which were bullet wounds, some of which were the scars left by repeated whipping of the whip. If they didn't see it with their own eyes, it's hard for them to imagine how there were so many scars on a young man who can still be called a child“ I came back from hell Ryan looked at the stunned crowd and said with a smile, "it's the medal I got there."