(MTL) Male Supporting Counterattack Manual [Quick Travel]

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Supporting Male Lead’s Counterattack Manual [Quick Transmigration] Chapter 38: Republic of China (2)

"Lao Wu was shot, I don't know how it is now."

Xue Wenbo lay in the trench with a weapon in his hand, and heard his comrades-in-arms speak next to him. His body was slightly lowered and sinking. Now it is time for the truce. He doesn't have to worry about where he will suddenly fly over and a cannonball will smash them. Gossiping.

"Don't you say that the paramedics have been taken away? He was shot in the chest and he doesn't know if he can be rescued."

Years are like shuttles, and now squatting in the trench they dug out by themselves, Xue Wenbo can hardly remember what he was like before he came to the battlefield.

Be polite, speak softly, or do you never speak verbally?

Xue Wenbo knows clearly that his essence has not changed, but he has come to the battlefield for more than half a year, and many of his habits have also changed with the general environment.

For example, Xue Wenbo, who is talking to his comrades, now seems to feel safe when he sees a recruit, and his head slightly rises.

"Hey! Squat down! Didn't want his mother to do it ?!"

The recruits squatted down almost instantly, scared by this furious thunder, and even a little fear appeared on the young face.

Xue Wenbo has no time to appease him. The battlefield is much worse than what he has seen in books. In the books, the number of gunfire and deaths are just a series of numbers, but in reality, he saw one with his own eyes. Comrades died on the comrades-in-arms.

He can no longer speak softly and mildly. Only severe scolding will let those young recruits who have just arrived and are ignorant of the uninformed to know the seriousness of the matter, so as to keep their lives they should not stay here.

Taking advantage of this truce, Xue Wenbo found dry grains covered with mud, drank them and ate them, then held a weapon, and leaned tightly on the soil, so that his comrades could eat with confidence. .

The war spread again, Xue Wenbo was not afraid, but just started to fight back in accordance with the rules he had learned in the past six months.

He noticed that the previously reprimanded recruit was ignorantly rushing forward with the people around him, just like he used to be.

Even if afraid.

Even fear.

Still can't flinch.

Because the country is behind them, they retire, who will protect it?

——

Duan Qingen got off from the rickshaw. This driver was hired by him for a long time. He knew that things were urgent, so he ran like lightning.

When he got to the place, Duan Qingen only had time to thank him for a short time, and he was drawn in by several young medical soldiers who had been standing at the door.

They were all embarrassed, and some of their clothes were torn, and there were bloodstains under the torn clothes, apparently they were attacked when they evacuated with the wounded.

The young paramedics were still trembling, and some were even crying, speechless.

The first young man who met us was quite reasonable, explaining to Duan Qingen:

"Dean, the wounded chest suffered too much bleeding, and the bullet got stuck inside. We were really afraid to perform the operation, and Dr. Lu also came, but after seeing it, he said that his physical strength might not support a surgery. Now there is Dr. Chen inside, and I can only trouble you. "