31: Chapter 31 The Medic Who Can't Save People
However, many Little Devils hadn't even reacted before they were blown into a daze by the artillery shells from behind.
After a round of shelling, the Second Company of the First Battalion had already charged into the interior of the Airport.
Seeing the Little Devils' firing points, they immediately launched an assault.
At this moment, the machine guns in the pillbox began to spit tongues of fire.
Caught off guard, many soldiers from the Second Company who had just rushed into the Airport were swept by the machine gun fire, falling like harvested wheat.
The other players who had just caught up saw this scene and were all scared out of their wits.
This scene was truly too exaggerated.
In front of these weapons, humans were really no different from grass.
With one burst from the heavy machine gun, everyone who had just been standing was lying on the ground.
Even more terrifying was that those hit by the heavy machine gun bullets were almost all left in pieces.
Severed limbs and flesh flew everywhere.
These players, who were on the battlefield for the first time, couldn't help but start vomiting.
But this was the battlefield, and the enemy wouldn't care whether they were vomiting or not.
The machine gun's tongues of fire continued to pour down on them.
"Mommy!" some players immediately began to wail and cry for their parents.
They were as scared now as they had been high-spirited before facing the machine gun fire.
In the end, they had never experienced this kind of war.
They had no awe for war.
From the beginning until now, they had always treated it as a game.
They didn't take it very seriously, only feeling it was fresh and curious.
Now, these bloody scenes were assaulting their minds, and many were directly scared into a daze.
"Why are you just standing there? Charge! Are you waiting to die?" A roar rang out at this moment.
"Where is your backbone? Even if you die, you should die on the path of the charge, not standing still waiting for death!"
These two roars woke many people up; they gritted their teeth, their eyes turning red, and charged directly forward.
It's just death!
Standing is death, charging is death, might as well charge!
Even if I die, I'll take one with me!
The person who had just roared was a tall, burly man.
His name was Liu Hongtao, and he was the Company Commander of the Second Company.
His real-life identity was a veteran of the Huaxia military.
The scene before him assaulted his mind, but for him, it wasn't enough to scare him.
However, when he saw those players actually frozen in place and afraid to fight because of the bloody scene before them, a nameless fire suddenly surged in his heart.
If they were scared by such a small scene, if they really encountered war, wouldn't that just be waiting for death?
As a soldier, he didn't understand the thoughts of those who wanted war.
But when he saw the performance of these players in front of him, he knew that once war came, those people would definitely be the first to die.
However, there were those who dared to charge and those who wanted to run away.
A few people were scared and hurriedly tried to run back.
Seeing this, Liu Hongtao took the pistol in his hand and fired a few shots at those who were fleeing.
"Deserters! Kill without mercy!"
Those shots didn't hit the fleeing people, but it scared them into stopping.
The soldiers rushing up from behind saw these fleeing people and were a bit confused.
"Charge! If you dare to run again, the next time it won't be hitting the ground!" Liu Hongtao shouted angrily.
Hearing this, those who wanted to run away could only grit their teeth and charge directly.
But in their hearts, they resented Liu Hongtao.
However, just a few seconds after they charged up, they were engulfed by the bullets poured out by the enemy and fell onto the rain-drenched ground.
Blood stained the rainwater on the ground red.
But the battle had not yet stopped.
Taking advantage of the night, out of the entire company of over a hundred people, only about forty remained who finally rushed in.
Liu Hongtao was lucky; he didn't die.
He led the remaining soldiers to capture one of the Little Devils' firing points.
After leaving two people to guard it, the rest continued to charge forward!
The other players who caught up from the rear saw the severed limbs and arms all over the ground, with blood staining the earth red.
Their hearts were deeply moved, and enduring the churning in their stomachs, they could only forcibly choose to ignore it.
Behind them, the Medic platoon where Zhou Xiaoyi was located also arrived through the rain.
They saw the corpses everywhere and were similarly unable to accept it.
Zhou Xiaoyi was fine, as she had already seen it before.
Now that she saw it, she only felt a little uncomfortable.
"Check if anyone is still alive." Zhou Xiaoyi called out.
Then she immediately walked over to these corpses, wanting to see if there were any survivors.
In front, the sound of gunfire rang out again.
Zhou Xiaoyi checked every corpse, wanting to see if there was any possibility of rescue.
However, the more she checked, the heavier her mood became.
They were all dead, all dead!
Not a single one was alive.
Other Medics from the Medic platoon saw these scenes, and some even started dry-heaving on the spot.
The audience in the livestream room went silent.
Previously, they had been shouting that they would definitely be better than Zhou Xiaoyi if they went up.
Now it seemed that it wouldn't make any difference if they went up.
"There's one still alive over here!"
A voice rang out, and Zhou Xiaoyi immediately walked over.
Sure enough, there was one person still alive.
However, even though he was alive, his appearance was extremely miserable.
One hand and one leg were broken.
Moreover, hot blood was constantly flowing from beneath him.
"Do you have hemostatic medicine? Take it out and use it."
"Yes, we have it here, but how do we use it?"
A group of Medics looked at the medicine in their hands, but none of them knew how to use it.
Because they hadn't learned how to stop bleeding and bandage at all.
This wasn't like other games where you could just click to use it and automatically apply the medicine.
Beneath them, the person who was still alive heard their words and felt despair.
"Give... give me a quick end..." His voice was intermittent.
He didn't want to bleed to death like this.
Since they couldn't save him, then just give him a quick end.
"Ah? How can we do that!" The Medics around him heard his words, and none of them dared to take action.
If they were asked to charge at those Little Devils, they would dare.
But against their own people, they really didn't dare.
"Quick... quick..."
Before this person could finish speaking, he lost his voice.
The Medic holding him tested his breath, and after discovering he had completely stopped breathing, the whole person shuddered.
"He, he died."
This Medic's voice was trembling.
"We couldn't save him, what kind of Medics are we?"
They couldn't save anyone; how could they be called Medics?
Beside them, more soldiers passed by.
Charging into the interior of the Airport.
This Medic felt a sharp pain in their chest.
Looking at the corpses everywhere, for the first time, they felt that desperate sense of powerlessness in their heart.
If war really came.
They couldn't save anyone...
Zhou Xiaoyi heard their words, opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.
At this moment, someone came running over carrying a bloody person.
"Where are the Medics? Hurry and save him! Our Company Commander is injured!"
Zhou Xiaoyi looked at the bloody person and found that he was covered in blood, his clothes shredded into rags by shrapnel.
"What happened to him? Why is he so seriously injured?"
Zhou Xiaoyi asked in surprise.
"The Company Commander was blown up by a grenade, can he still be saved?" The person who carried Liu Hongtao over asked anxiously.
"I, we can't save him." Zhou Xiaoyi said, lowering her head in deep shame.
"How can you not save him? Aren't you Medics?" The person couldn't believe it, but he quickly remembered something.
He gave a bitter smile and said, "Just try your best to save him. Treat a dead horse as a living one."
Hearing his words, Zhou Xiaoyi felt even more ashamed.
She moved Liu Hongtao from the ground into the pillbox, where it was relatively dry.
Looking at the dense wounds on Liu Hongtao's body, Zhou Xiaoyi's trypophobia flared up, and she didn't know where to start.
Holding the hemostatic medicine, Zhou Xiaoyi could only sprinkle it wherever there was bleeding.
After using the hemostatic medicine, the obvious bleeding finally stopped.
However, Liu Hongtao's face was still extremely pale.
Anyone with eyes could see that his chances of survival were slim.
"We don't know anything, we can't save anyone." A Medic said dejectedly from the side.
The young man standing next to Liu Hongtao heard their dejected words, and his expression was a bit ugly.
"Who said Medics must know how to save people? If you can't save people, can't you go kill the Little Devils?"
"If you kill all the Little Devils, there won't be more people injured."