"It's really good.
The work that originally required four people was assigned to one person to do all the sawing.
The doctors said that they had never seen such a quick job, as fast as a lumberjack sawing wood.
They also ordered the nursing staff to take time off.
Watch at least one or two other cases.
The other one is also very good, and we have heard a lot less wailing."
Reger looked very serious, but what he said made people feel a little funny: "It is said that women are intoxicating, and it is best not to wake up.
I never thought women could really replace anesthetics.”
No matter how tired they are, there are people who continue to eat with smiles on their lips.
In order to boost morale, Sneijder said to everyone: "A batch of wounded will be delivered in the afternoon.
I have already asked people to organize a batch of meat, white bread, and butter.
When we are done, we will have dinner no matter how late it is." " It is certainly exciting news to be able to eat such good food at this time.
Sneijder smiled meaningfully at the corner of Rudolph's mouth: "You probably don't know how much you have sawed, so you put all the sawing outside.
Why don't you go out and count them after you finish eating?"
Rudolf actually nodded: "Then I will definitely go out and count them.
Don't bury them before I finish counting."
At this time, Cheng Qianxun received her share, and the soldier scooped two tablespoons of roast pork with potatoes onto her plate.
The whole can of vegetables was poured in, and the bread was served in double portions.
Although she couldn't eat that much, she still thanked her and walked back to the bed, sat on the edge of the bed and started eating, while Rudolph's basin was also full.
Rudolf came close to her and sat and ate with her.
Cheng Qianxun smiled happily at Rudolph's finally closeness.
An uninvited guest came to the tent, it was Gordon.
Gordon came in, covering his nose with a handkerchief, frowning for a long time before untying his brows.
He took a plate to eat, but the soldier stopped and looked at Sneed.
Gordon was very embarrassed and could only turn to Sneijder.
He asked politely: "Major, can I get my food here?"
Since yesterday afternoon, everyone has been busy in the camp, even Sneijder and Regel ate in the camp.
Sneijder still had a smile on his face.
He responded tepidly: "I'm sorry, your affairs are not my responsibility.
I only care about the medical staff who are rescuing the wounded.
Please go to whoever receives you."
Gordon frowned again, but he couldn't get angry: "But they don't have anything to eat, so they asked me to come to you."
"Then I'm sorry, you still have to go to them and ask them to make arrangements for you."
Sneijder was obviously playing ball.
In fact, one person's food can be shared, and there is still a lot left in the basin.
Enough for another seven or eight people to take a portion.
Sneijder raised his head slightly: "Maybe there is another way.
You can help together.
Anyway, you don't have anything else to do at the moment."
"I want to too, but..."
Gordon said awkwardly, "But I'm bleeding..."
Fainting with blood, Gordon actually fainted with blood.
Cheng Qianxun simply admired the people in Tianjie to death.
Each of his teammates has become a different kind of person, so different.
"Bleeding."
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Sneijder smiled contemptuously: "You are a special correspondent in the field.
How could you be so troubled by bleeding and condescend to go to the wounded and try to do what you can do."
Gordon's face was pale, but he nodded seriously: "I'll try... maybe I can get a letter or something."
Sneijder tilted his chin outward, meaning "please do it."
Gordon is out.
When less than five seconds passed, the sound of him vomiting came from outside.
"He's really bleeding.
He's a war reporter.
He's here to do it..."
A soldier suppressed a laugh and did not dare to say anything further when he saw Sneijder's sharp gaze.
Sneijder said coldly: "If he comes in again, ask him to find the person in charge of him.
Food is provided to those who pay or serve for the empire.
This is what I said and the order from above."
Cheng Qianxun waited until Sneijder went out and found an excuse: "It's so stuffy here.
I'm going to get some fresh air."
He put down his dinner plate and started to go out.
Rudolf reached out and took her arm, knowing it without shaking his head.
He didn't want to go.
But she smiled helplessly and walked out to see what was going on.
Gordon didn't go far, he was still vomiting, looking embarrassed and a little weak, ridiculously pitiful.
Weak, I never thought that the word "weak" would be used on Gordon.
Cheng Qianxun stood there and watched with a heavy heart.
It was normal for teammates to have shortcomings, and everyone would have shortcomings.
Rudolph used to be selfish and climb up on the corpses of his teammates.
But the disadvantage is not like this.
Now it seems that the most problematic one is Gordon.
The reason is that he is a baggage who knows nothing.
He can even faint and vomit when he sees blood.
It is conceivable that when the shells were flying over his head, he would be so frightened that he would lie on the ground in pain like a child, unable to move, just waiting to be carried away.
Of course, she was not as good as Gordon now, but there is no time.
With only two short months left, is it possible for this young master to become a capable teammate who can fight alongside her?
Gordon wiped his mouth in embarrassment and left the camp.
The gate was where the corpses were placed.
Rows of corpses were neatly arranged, about three hundred of them.
He turned his back to these corpses and vomited until he was unconscious.
She really wanted to talk, but she was afraid of saying the wrong thing.
After much deliberation, she should still go to Regel.
Let the Nazis talk about the Nazis themselves, which would have more weight than her as an outsider.
Seeing Regel accompanying Sneed out of another tent, she hesitated whether to go over and talk.
In the past, she would definitely say it in front of Sneijder, but often with so many things, she understands that not all people are all-rounded, and sometimes they don't think carefully.
Sneed turned around and saw her immediately.
His green eyes only flickered for a moment before he said something to Regel.
After hearing this, Regel came over and said, "Don't worry, Sneijder has already sent someone to ask."
"You are indeed smarter and didn't rush to say it."
After looking around, Reger said softly: "Major Sneed is by no means an emotional person."
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After that, he left.
Cheng Qianxun was in a daze.
Before she could think of any reason, Sneijder took action first.
When he returned to the tent, he saw that Rudolf had almost eaten his own portion, but her portion was left untouched.
So she gave some of the meat in her basin to Rudolph: "Cousin, eat more."
In the past month of detention, Rudolph had lost a lot of weight and needed to eat more.
Rudolph watched in a daze as she put the meat on his plate.
After a while, he actually murmured a little embarrassedly: "No, I have enough."
But he did not refuse.
He needed food to restore his strength.
Cheng Qianxun also cautiously peeked at the others, but no one showed much emotion about this, and some were just envious.
After all, Rudolph was her cousin.
After a while, a soldier came over and asked for some extra food, saying he was going to give the American some food.
After the soldiers left, several good people started talking about it, and Cheng Qianxun also learned something from it.
Gordon, after all, is an American.
Everyone in the United States knows that it likes to use chicken feathers as arrows.
Even if a soldier dies, it will cause an international dispute.
If you express dissatisfaction and add jealousy after returning, it can be regarded as a relatively large newspaper.
While the afternoon was still free, Cheng Qianxun thought for a long time and came to a possible conclusion, that it was a subtle relationship.
Gordon was captured by two other SS men and was left behind by them.
In fact, they just said it, but they deliberately asked Gordon to do the work, most likely to see what Sneijder planned to do.
You must know that their job is to arrest everyone who is detrimental to the empire, and to inform on those who may be detrimental to the empire.
If Sneijder gave Gordon food, then there's no telling what their report would say.
It seems impossible, but it is very possible.
If Moscow has not been captured for a month, Berlin will become more and more sensitive.
But Sneijder will not let Gordon starve to death.
Otherwise, when the United States wants to do something about human rights and is held accountable, others can just push it.
After all, Sneijder is responsible for everything in the camp.
So Sneijder asked someone to ask, obviously his tone was carefully considered.
After Cheng Qianxun roughly figured it out, he felt very tired, really tired.
The problem of eating is also a big problem.
How can we unite these four teammates in the future?
Two of them are too powerful, but the two who were originally the most useful are causing more trouble than the other.
In the afternoon five trucks full of wounded arrived.
It was difficult to walk on the road.
After walking for a long time, these wounded people could no longer walk.
The trucks that brought the wounded yesterday went back overnight to pick up the second batch of wounded, but most of them broke down on the road.
Most of these wounded people had only minor injuries.
The so-called minor injuries meant that all limbs were intact, the legs were only broken and shot, and there was no danger of being sawed off; there were no missing internal organs; at most one eye was missing.
These lightly injured people did not get out of the car.
After getting four potatoes and a sip of hot water, they followed the truck.
In this way, they can be transferred to a hospital with better conditions and further away from the front line.
There were very few people who needed to be knocked unconscious.
Cheng Qianxun took the stick and yawned several times.
Finally, he dropped the stick and returned to the tent to take care of the seriously injured.
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Trucks one after another continued to transport the wounded, and they left after the wounded had received food.
The cooks were busy cooking potatoes and hot water for the newly arrived wounded.
The soldiers who distributed the meals kept passing over the boiled potatoes and small cups of hot water, and then added water to the finished metal cups.
Until it gets dark.
The vehicles from the rear and the trucks from the front that had transported additional troops also came over.
Only about two hundred wounded people who could not leave were left in the camp, and the rest who could get on the vehicles left.
Another day's work finally ended in the camp, and the smell of meat wafted up.
Naturally, the wounded also had a share, but for their "health's sake", they were given broth with canned vegetables, which was pretty good too.
Gordon also comes, but has lost his former smug "suave" self.
After taking the plate, he sat on the ground and started eating like a soldier, regardless of the wool coat or straight suit he was wearing
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