Anti-Japanese War: My strategist joins the game and awakens the small map!

Black Cloud Village.

Since the village gate was opened in the afternoon, it was not closed until the evening.

Under vigilant precautions, equipment continued to come back from outside, filling up the training ground in the back mountain of Heiyun Village, and then people began to move it into the warehouse.

As for the soldiers, their faces were full of fatigue. The journey back was much more difficult than the journey there. They could rest during the day when they went there, but when they came back, their rest was fragmented because they had to adjust their positions all the time.

"Put everything in place." Lin Tianchen instructed Cheng Tingying with some fatigue.

"Don't worry, Captain." Cheng Tingying looked at the fatigue on Lin Tianchen's face. It was obvious that he had not had a good rest during this period.

"Someone is coming?" Lin Tianchen glanced around, examining some unfamiliar faces who were looking at him with curiosity.

"It's Xu Lan. She came with a doctor and some medicines." Cheng Tingying took the gun from Lin Tianchen and put it aside.

"Doctor?" Lin Tianchen's groggy head suddenly became much clearer. He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "Wang Jiantang...Wang Jiantang..."

"I'm here." Wang Jiantang's voice came from far away, and he ran towards Lin Tianchen quickly.

"There is a doctor. Please carry the injured soldiers to the Juyi Hall." Lin Tianchen said in a hurried tone.

Wang Jiantang was stunned for only a moment, then immediately ran away.

Lin Tianchen's eyes were filled with fatigue, and then he saw a simple figure.

"Reporter Xu, you helped me again." Lin Tianchen's voice was a little hoarse, and there was fatigue on his face that was hard to hide, but facing Xu Lan, his face was full of gratitude in his smile.

"Captain Lin, you're too polite. I also hope to see my descendants live in a peaceful era." Xu Lan looked at the tired face, imagining how difficult this battle was. After a slight pause, she spoke again, "This is Doctor Xiao Xuewen and his medical team."

Lin Tianchen followed Xu Lan's gaze and looked at the people behind Xu Lan. Most of them were around 25 years old, and many of them were wearing glasses.

The temperament of these people is somewhat out of place here.

If Wang Jiantang and his men were the embodiment of rural heroism, then the people in front of him were completely different. They had an urban atmosphere and were well-mannered.

"Logically speaking, you have been traveling all the way, so I must arrange for you to rest first. However, many of our soldiers are seriously injured. Not only have their injuries not been alleviated, but they have worsened. Now I need to trouble you..." Lin Tianchen wanted to say some polite words, but things have their priorities, and the soldiers' condition has become urgent.

In addition, I haven't had a good rest for a long time, and my brain is a little slow to work.

The long journey had made the injury worse. When Lin Tianchen came back, he even considered asking Kong Jie if there was a doctor.

"Since we are here, there is no need to worry about any trouble. Zhang Yue, go and get the tools and medicine." Xiao Xuewen nodded and immediately turned around to give orders.

Because he had already seen soldiers carrying the body over in the distance, Xiao Xuewen walked quickly into the Juyi Hall.

The people who came with Xiao Xuewen had obviously been working together for a long time, and they had a very good understanding of each other and quickly got into the state.

In the Juyi Hall, the table where the battle map was originally placed has been cleared. It is now a simple operating table. A soldier is lying on the table, bleeding profusely.

"Captain, if there is an afterlife... I will still fight the Japanese with you..."

A soldier lying on a stretcher had a weak and intermittent voice. He was lying on the stretcher with his thigh wrapped in gauze, bleeding continuously, and his chest was red.

His expression was a little dazed. His legs had been blown off by a shell, and there was a bullet wound in his chest. He had double vision in his eyes.

"You can help with logistics and cooking even if your leg is broken so that I can have enough to eat and fight the Japanese. Don't talk about the next life until this life is over. We agreed to drive the Japanese out together. Now we have a doctor, so these are all minor problems. Hold on..." Lin Tianchen tried to sound calm.

After he finished speaking, the soldier lying on the table inexplicably brightened his slightly narrowed eyes, even though what he saw in front of him was already blurry and he couldn't see clearly.

"Excessive blood loss, Zhang Yue, do a simple blood type test and prepare for a blood transfusion." Xiao Xuewen felt somewhat relieved. Fortunately, due to the difficult conditions when they came, there might not be any blood storage.

The medical supplies brought all the way from Pudong are now being put to good use.

"Ma Shunqiang, anesthetic, scissors..."

Xiao Xuewen looked calm and spoke in a calm tone. Ma Shunqiang and Zhang Yue beside him immediately started to get busy.

The entire Juyi Hall was extremely quiet, and everything was solemn and orderly, because their opponent was the King of Hell.

Xiao Xuewen quickly cut open the gauze on the soldier's body. The blood on the outside had turned black. He knew that such a wound would be at least seven days old.

The moment the gauze on the chest was cut open, the bullet penetrated the chest ribs. Fortunately, it was a penetrating wound, while the bullet in the arm was embedded in the bone.

Xiao Xuewen took a look, then looked up and exchanged glances with his colleague, his eyes somewhat shocked.

Because this wound was obviously not caused by one bullet, but by multiple bullets. These bullet marks show how fierce the battle was at that time.

After removing the red gauze on the thigh, Xiao Xuewen determined at a glance that the right leg was completely necrotic.

Xiao Xuewen has performed many surgeries and encountered situations like this, but he has never encountered a situation where someone could survive for so long after suffering such serious injuries.

Belief...Xiao Xuewen's heart tightened slightly.

No matter what his mentality was before, he absolutely did not want this soldier to have a cross on the book of life and death.