Quick Wear: I Became the Savior of the Doomsday

The battlefield changes rapidly, Zhong Suhan is well aware of this, so she is always very careful on the battlefield, carefully controlling herself not to go crazy and lose her mind, and carefully paying attention to the surrounding environment.

She thought Zhang Dazhuang and the others were the same.

So when the enemy surrounded them, she sensed the danger, and thinking of the military books she had been reading secretly, she probably understood that the enemy wanted to separate them and defeat them one by one.

Liang Jin also had the same guess. He looked towards the main general's platform, but no flag signal had been sent from there. He could only grit his teeth and tell his men not to act rashly.

However, Zhang Dazhuang was so blood-thirsty that he ignored Liang Jin's orders and swung his long sword to chop the enemy's shield.

The shield was very hard and the man holding it was very strong, so the shield didn't move at all.

Before he could retreat, a sickle-like weapon emerged from the gap between the shields and swung violently at his arm. In an instant, his wrist and arm were separated, and blood splattered on the inky shield.

"Ah! My hand! My hand!"

The wailing sounds that Zhong Suhan had heard from the enemy and other comrades in the past, he now heard from his own brothers.

She watched numbly as the familiar yet unfamiliar weapon was retracted behind the shield, then stretched out from another place and cut one of his feet. The scream that had been suppressed in her throat finally came out.

"Da Zhuang!"

Zhang Dazhuang, who had lost one leg and one hand, had almost lost his ability to fight. Zhang Daqian supported him, and Liang Jin tore off his own clothes to give him a simple bandage and stop the bleeding.

Zhong Suhan knew what this weapon was. She had studied ancient warfare before. This long-range attack weapon called a halberd was somewhat difficult to deal with. It was curved like a sickle, with blades on both the top and bottom. One could not approach and grab it, nor could one block it head-on.

Fortunately, it is not completely untreatable.

As a spear whose main killing method is chopping, if the spear head becomes slightly loose, its killing power will be greatly reduced, and it is not impossible that the spear will be completely unusable.

If you want to make the spear head move, just cut the leather rope tied to the shaft.

Zhong Suhan seized the opportunity and dodged the chopped spear by leaning sideways. She swung her knife at the leather rope, which broke immediately. The spear head moved, and she used a little cleverness to completely remove the spear head.

"Corporal! Cut the leather rope!"

She found a breakthrough, and the commander also gave orders. Soon they drove the enemy away again. Only corpses and blood were left on the battlefield, as well as wild dogs attracted by the blood not far away.

In this world, life is hard for both humans and dogs.

After the troops were called back, she and Liang Jin and others sent Zhang Dazhuang to the military doctor. This was her first time here. The tent was full of wailing wounded soldiers. The air was filled with the smell of blood and decay, as well as the stench of burnt protein.

Liang Jin and Shi Pian followed the military doctor's instructions, one pressing on the upper part and the other pressing on the lower part. Then the military doctor picked up a red-hot iron and burned the wound. Zhang Dazhuang screamed and struggled in pain.

The heart-wrenching pain was enough to make a grown man cry.

If the first time she went to the battlefield made her understand what a battlefield was and what killing was, then this scene made her understand why war was cruel.

Zhang Dazhuang's life was saved, but he could no longer go to the battlefield and would be a disabled man from then on. Fortunately, he still had a younger brother who could continue to earn military merits for the family, so the family did not need to worry about their livelihood for the time being.

He is undoubtedly lucky. Those who are unfortunate not only lose their lives, but also the elderly and weak in their families will be unable to survive in this world.

After listening to Zhong Suhan's description, Ming Qiu finally understood why she was like this.

In the previous world, Zhong Suhan was very powerful. In the later period, she could fight against the evil zombie queen on equal terms. She also liked to lead the team to fight alone. After being trained by her, the strength of Ji Senbai and others should not be underestimated, so she had never experienced such serious injuries to her partners.

Its Ahan is sometimes cold-hearted and adept at playing with people's hearts, but she is still soft-hearted and will feel sad if a companion she has been with for a long time gets injured or dies.

Ming Qiu leaned his head over and touched her cheek.

"It's okay, Ahan. Going home injured is not a bad thing for Zhang Dazhuang. The war is getting more and more brutal. If both of them died on the battlefield, what would happen to the elderly and weak at home? Now he can bring some money home. With this money and Zhang Daqian's military pay, their family won't have to worry about their livelihood for at least five years."

Zhong Suhan knew that the little rabbit was trying to comfort her, but it was a very bad way of comforting her. She reached out and rubbed its head, pulled the corner of her mouth to give it a response. After she sorted herself out, she went to the dining area to get some food and brought it to Liang Jin and the others.

In this battle, they were all injured to varying degrees. She applied medicine to herself, but the wounds of Liang Jin and others had to be sutured by military doctors.

At this time, the military doctor was still giving other important treatments. Unable to bear the smell inside, they squatted outside to enjoy the cold wind. The cold wind numbed the pain on their wounds, but it was not very unbearable. Seeing Zhong Suhan bringing the food over, they took it and started to wolf it down.

Liang Jin's injury happened to be on his right hand, and it was inconvenient for him to eat with chopsticks using his left hand, so he simply cleaned the blood off his left hand and started eating directly without any care.

"Su Han, how do you know the weakness of that thing?"

"I saw it in a book before." Zhong Suhan smiled. "It was a random book I found. I flipped through it and found it boring, so I sold it for money. I still remember I used the money to buy a string of candied haws. I still remember the taste."

Her face was full of memories. Liang Jin cursed with a smile, ate the rice in the bowl cleanly, and chatted with them about some family matters to ease the atmosphere. He sighed and exaggerated that Dazhuang was a blessed family.

"Don't think that I am mocking Da Zhuang. I really envy him from the bottom of my heart. The more I serve on the battlefield, the more I want to retire. But I am not injured and I am not old enough, so I can't leave. It's a good thing that Da Zhuang can leave. At least your mother still has something to look forward to. If there is any problem at home, there is a man to take care of it."

He wiped his greasy hands on his clothes casually, "Your sister-in-law has a hard life. I can only go home a few times a year. She manages the house alone, taking care of the old and the young. When her husband is not at home, she has to worry about everything. I have seen her hard work over the years, and it hurts my heart."

Shi Pian patted his shoulder to comfort him, and saw a young military doctor came out and called out to them, "Sergeant, it's our turn."

"Okay, Su Han, you go back first. We'll come back after we're done." Liang Jin said this and went into the tent.

The wailing sounds from inside the tent continued to be heard, and the cold wind from the Dahei Mountain was still blowing. Not only did it hurt people's faces, but it was also so cold that it pierced their bones and made them numb.

As Zhong Suhan stood there, he felt more and more that in this world and this era, all living beings are suffering.