Girls und War

But the girls below all saw that the stars finally stuck together and flashed an extremely bright cross star fire.

Cruiser Hill erupted in a roar of cheers.

Xia Shu leaned against the window, looked at the bright new star in the sky, and said with a smile, "It's a big firework to see you off, little Jack."

Little Jack said nothing.

Xia Shu turned around and saw that little Jack had lowered his head and closed his eyes.

It’s a pity that she didn’t get to see the big firework.

Natsuki sighed.

Sporadic gunshots and the sound of mechanical engines were heard not far away, and Xia Shu vaguely recognized the sound of helicopters and tank tracks.

The walkie-talkie in her hand suddenly became extremely noisy, and she could not hear Qingxian's voice clearly for a while.

Then, the sound of messy footsteps extended from the street to the vicinity of the residential building.

The sound of multiple combat boots climbing the stairs reached Natsuki's ears.

"Xia Shu? Xia Shu, where are you?" someone called from below.

Xia Shu picked up a small stone and threw it towards the stairs, making a "ding-dang-dang" sound.

"Third floor." She said softly, not knowing whether the other party heard her.

"Up there!" someone shouted.

Then, several heavily armed girls, carrying assault rifles and flashlights, ran into the house.

"Safety."

"Safety."

Several girls found their own seats by the window and quickly made way for the people behind them.

A girl quickly ran over to Xia Shu, took off her mask, and asked, "Xia Shu, how are you? Talk to me!"

Xia Shu raised his head with difficulty to see which boss was so bad at speaking.

As a result, I saw Dragon's ugly face.

"Why are you here..." Xia Shu gave a helpless smile.

"Yes! It's me! I'm here!" Doragon showed an arrogant smile.

"Make way!" Ye Zi pushed Doragon aside without any hesitation from behind and squatted in front of Xia Shu to check her injuries.

Xia Shu turned her head and looked at the other girls on the floor, and found many familiar faces.

Eyebrows, Ice Cube, Xiao Zhao, and Qiqi were all there.

It seems that the Red Dragon Squadron has been sent here.

"The shoulder injury is serious, and there's been a lot of blood loss. We need urgent treatment." Ye Zi gestured to the bartender, "Call a helicopter, and prepare type O blood."

Then, he and Baihe lifted Xia Shu onto the stretcher.

Doragon was observing the corpse with several other girls, and pointed at Little Jack's body and said, "Isn't this the ace of the sea area? Xia Shu, you are really good."

Xia Shu gave a pale smile and quickly said, "Remember to get my equipment for me. It's in the rubble downstairs."

"OK."

"And there are knives." Xia Shu pointed to the two sabers next to him.

"Okay, stop talking and save your energy." Ye Zi gently patted Xia Shu's cheek, exchanged glances with Bai He, and the two of them worked together to lift Xia Shu up from the ground.

Watching them carry Xia Shu out of the stairs, Dragon said, "Prepare to evacuate!"

He began to clean up the battlefield with others.

Xia Shu lay on the stretcher, looking idly at the top of his head, and soon he arrived at the open air.

Several girls quickly ran over and said very worriedly, "Xia Shu! Are you okay?"

Xia Shu looked over and saw that it was Juncao and the others.

"Tsk, get out of the way!" Ye Zi glared at the corporals with an unhappy look on his face.

Several people left in disappointment, but their eyes never left Xia Shu.

Natsuki smiled back.

Soon, a rescue helicopter flew over everyone's heads.

The helicopter slowly landed on the empty road. Before it stopped, Ye Zi and Bai He had already carried the stretcher to the side of the helicopter.

Xia Shu watched as the propeller in front of him transformed into the internal structure of a helicopter, and then heard Ye Zi say loudly, "Blood type O! Serious shoulder injury!"

The medical soldier on the helicopter made an "OK" gesture and quickly closed the cabin door.

Watching the helicopter lift its fuselage and slowly leave, Ye Zi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Doragon also stood aside, looking at the plane in the sky and touching his chin.

Then, he looked at the scimitar in his hand and said:

"This knife is so cool!"

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Today is over, I don’t want to write for the New Year

I'll update again next year.

369. The handsome Natsuki always exudes a fragrance that attracts bees and butterflies.

After Xia Shu was lifted onto the helicopter, he soon experienced some unstable shaking sensation coming from the aircraft.

The female military doctor from the medical rescue team on the plane held Xia Shu's waist to prevent her from moving due to the shaking of the helicopter.

After the helicopter's flying altitude gradually stabilized and the fuselage became stable, he observed Xia Shu's pupils again and felt her pulse and heartbeat.

After confirming that there was no danger to life and no need for emergency treatment, she took out a bag of fresh blood from the insulated box next to her.

Xia Shu watched her skillfully guide out the infusion tube, push aside the clothes on Xia Shu's right hand, and then insert the blood-dripping needle into Xia Shu's vein.

Then he asked loudly in Xia Shu's ear, "Are you feeling dizzy? Nod or shake your head!"

The noisy propellers almost made it difficult for Natsuki to hear the medic's voice, but she still shook her head.

The military doctor nodded and began to carefully examine Xia Shu's injuries.

In addition to the bone-deep cut on the shoulder, there were also cuts on the right side of the waist, the left hand, and the face.

In addition, a rib on the left side was broken, and Xia Shu gestured to the military doctor to take a look.

The military doctor observed her for a moment and told her not to worry.

None of the injuries were serious, the bones were not completely broken, and there was no chance of them penetrating into the organs.

It's just a lot of bleeding, but as long as you replenish the blood in time, there will be no danger to your life.

Seeing that the blood flowed smoothly and Xia Shu did not show any coagulation reaction, the military doctor began to bandage her horrific exposed wounds.

Xia Shu only felt his body numb, and he could not even feel the pain on his skin. He was too lazy to look anymore and just looked outside the helicopter.

It was already dark and even the setting sun was no longer visible.

But the city's fire still cast a pale red color on the surface of the clouds.

She thought of the intercontinental missile that exploded in the air and said subconsciously, "I wonder how many warheads that missile had."

"What did you say?" the military doctor asked Xia Shu loudly.

She was stuffing the blood bag into her arms.

The blood must be kept at a constant temperature to prevent it from clotting. Since there is no blood bag heating box here, this is the only way to heat the blood bag.

Xia Shu looked at her puzzled expression, suddenly revealed a soft smile, and shook his head.

Who knows how many warheads there are?

Maybe there are twelve, maybe only one, or maybe it's empty.

After all, the purpose of this threatening combat ballistic missile is not to completely destroy the Sheng Qilin aircraft carrier.

Just like what Huaqu did, they were just symbolically threatening the Holy Kirin aircraft carrier battle group.

The meaning is very clear - I still have spare strength, please restrain your troops!

As for how many warheads are on the missile - since we are not going to hit the target anyway, who cares how many there are?

Looking at Xia Shu's gentle smile, the young military doctor girl felt as if she had seen spring.

It was a kind of homecoming beauty, mixed with the tranquil beauty of the world going on as usual.

She was stunned by what she saw, and seemed to feel some kind of love emotion in her heart.

What the book says - Don't laugh at me sleeping drunk on the battlefield, for how many men have ever returned from the battles in history - is probably this the feeling, right?

A hint of shyness suddenly appeared on the face of the young military doctor, and she seemed to be afraid to look into Xia Shu's eyes.

Xia Shu didn't care about those details. He closed his eyes slightly and took a rest.

The military doctor was a little disappointed and secretly looked at Xia Shu's military badge again.

Is your name Xia Shu?

Natsuki—what a nice name.

She held the blood bag, feeling an inexplicable longing in her heart.

The helicopter took off from the port of Cote at a very high speed. Soon it crossed the bay, passed through the mountains, and arrived at the frontline medical center in the Flower District.

A huge red cross sign was painted on the open space in the square of the medical center.

Remind observers passing through the air that this is a medical treatment area for the wounded and that attacks and bombings are prohibited.

The helicopter slowly landed on the helipad next to the square, where a medical team was already waiting.

After the hatch opened, the medical team quickly came forward.

The female military doctor in the plane asked them to carry Xia Shu out and said quickly, "The shoulder is seriously injured and there is excessive blood loss. Surgery is required."

"Got it." The officer from the medical center nodded and asked the tools to carry Xia Shu to the operating center.

The female military doctor followed beside him.

The officer asked with some confusion, "Why are you following me? Do you have a mission?"

The medic opened his coat, revealing a bag of warm blood, and said, "I have to follow."

"Huh?" the officer asked blankly, "What about the rescue efforts later?"

"Oh, arrange for Koizumi to board the plane!" The military doctor pointed at Xia Shu and said, "Also, leave this patient to me."

Although the officer was surprised, he didn't say anything.

As for Xia Shu, after getting off the plane, he closed his eyes and no longer cared about anything else.

Soon, she was transferred to a cart and pushed into the operating room.

In the operating room were two girls in charge of the surgery and a bunch of tools.

A girl put a respirator over Xia Shu's face, and soon she lost consciousness.

When I woke up again, the shadowless light in the operating room was no longer in front of me.

But an unfamiliar ceiling.

The sunlight shone through the window onto her face. It was very quiet around her, without any sound of cannons or the sound of hurried footsteps.

There was only the smell of disinfectant and the sound of hushed voices.

Xia Shu turned his head and saw a tool man standing in front of the bed, mumbling something.

She was a little confused and didn't quite understand what this tool man wanted to express.

But then I thought, how can a tool speak? It would be strange if he could understand.