Emergency Doctor Mercenary Road: Chapter 712 Captured in 1942

   Chapter 712 Captured in 1942

   Lu Fei, who was alone on the road, felt relieved, even though he was deeply saddened.

  I was wearing modern equipment and had to use World War II firearms in front of my brothers, which made me feel aggrieved. Now you can let go of your hands and feet, especially if you want to save people in concentration camps, without night vision equipment and firearms is self-defeating martial arts.

   And the most urgent task is to let the Germans capture him without killing him, but how to do it?

  Lu Fei didn't think of a good idea for a while, so he decided to hurry up, get out of the swamp first, and find a place to rest.

   These days and nights are all fighting against the country devils. I don’t know how many roads I have driven. I am really tired.

   After half an hour, he wore a tactical helmet and enhanced his vision with a low-light night vision device, and soon entered the forest northwest of the swamp.

   After searching for a while, he lit a bonfire among the towering trees in the depths of the forest.

  The hard soil on the ground is really hard to dig.

   Anyway, it is a good thing to be exposed. It can be pretended to be captured by the German army, and there is no trace of falsehood.

   A few minutes later, a huge bonfire was burning brightly.

Lu Fei even took out a small pot holder and burned snow on two tree branches. He was eating fresh red sausage bought in a modern supermarket. After a while when the water boiled, he took out a pack of instant noodles and poured it into the water. .

   Ten minutes later, full of food and drink, the roast was warm, Lu Fei hugged Mosinnagan against the tree and fell asleep.

   He actually fell asleep while roasting a fire in the ice and snow.

  The probability of Chinese people coming out in the middle of the night to arrest people is too small, he is not worried at all. There is also a contradictory heart, hoping that he will be captured in his sleep, so as not to habitually resist and kill.

   If he killed him when the Germans captured him, he would probably be killed on the spot. Who would have the leisure to capture him?

  Unfortunately, the development of things often follows Murphy's law. When you want Chinese people to come, they will definitely not appear.

   Several hours passed quietly, not to mention the Chinese, not even a single squirrel, the silence in the forest was terrible.

  Lu Fei was woken up by the cold, the branches of the bonfire were burnt out, and it was dawn at this time.

   got up and walked around in a circle, so that he could continue picking up branches and lighting a bonfire in his spare time. After eating some hot food, he got up and started again on the road. He was going to find sins, abuse, and be captured.

   An hour later, Lu Fei was still walking through the forest alone, there was only the sound of stepping on the snow between heaven and earth.

   Lu Fei was in a trance, and he was separated from his brothers and the crowd. He didn't know which time and space he was in, and he felt absurd.

   Before he could continue to be hypocritical, there were vague gunshots and explosions in the distance.

   Lu Fei was overjoyed, ran quickly to meet him, and soon went out to the side of the road, hiding behind a big tree that neither of them could hug.

   A group of German infantrymen beside a few German military vehicles 100 meters ahead were fighting against the people in the forest on the north side of the road. I don’t know if it was a guerrilla or a Soviet soldier who had been scattered in the past two days.

   Hearing the sound of gunfire, he knew that the Germans had the upper hand. Lu Fei thought about it and thought that this was a good opportunity to be captured smoothly.

  Lu Fei put all the cross-generational things in his backpack into the space ring, put them on his back after arranging them, took out his MP40 and stood up.

   Raise your gun and shoot!

   "Da da da, da da da!"

  A dozen rounds of bullets hit the side fenders of the German military vehicles outrageously, not like attacking the Germans, but like telling the Germans their location.

   As expected, the German infantry immediately divided into a squad, kept firing at him, dispersed and packed up.

   Hooked, acting skills must be invisible! It's a pity that I read too little, so why not study the divine book on actor's self-cultivation.

   Complaining to himself, Lu Fei hid behind a tree and kept shooting.

  The bullets should be high or low, and if they can hit trees, they won't hit people, and the speed must be reduced. Lu Fei always used clumsy and realistic performances to interpret a tank soldier's unfamiliarity and panic in ground combat.

  The German army approached him in a semicircle, gradually cutting off his back path and encircling him.

   "Da da da, ka."

  Lu Fei's MP40 bullets ran out. He pretended to be angry and threw the submachine gun out, turned around and ran away.

   "呯呯!" A group of soldiers approached by the Germans raised their guns and shot, Lu Fei was immediately forced back behind the tree.

   "Come out and surrender! You are surrounded, we promise not to kill you!" a German soldier shouted in Russian.

   "Don't shoot, please abide by the Geneva Convention, I surrender!" Lu Fei slowly raised his hand and walked out from behind the tree with a sad face.

   "Put the gun down and come out with your hands up!"

  Seven or eight German soldiers surrounded him, several of them forced him with guns, one picked up the MP40 on the ground, and the other took off his backpack and carried it behind him.

   "You are captured, raise your hands and follow us, don't try to resist and struggle!" a young German soldier said solemnly in Russian.

   "Got it." Lu Fei had a frustrated and scared expression, and there was no flaw in the immersive performance.

   After all, Lu Fei's real girlfriend is a good actor, and he often visits Lively, and has been watching professional actors' dramas, and he can watch them all.

   Soon his hands were tied, and two German soldiers escorted him into a hooded military vehicle.

   There were already a dozen dejected Soviet soldiers and partisans sitting on either side of the car.

  Lu Fei understood that these military vehicles were here for fishing, and there were obviously a large number of German soldiers in the front ones. They used this method to attract the guerrillas and the disbanded Soviet troops to attack.

  The Germans would quickly counterattack or surround the attackers, relying on their superior numbers, to capture or kill them.

  Lu Fei sat down. Two young German soldiers sat on the left and right at the rear of the carriage. They straddled the MP40 with a relaxed expression on their faces.

  The sound of gunfire outside the car continued, and it stopped slowly after ten minutes.

   Then a burst of scolding and shouting from the German army sounded outside the car. A senior German army officer angrily ran to the rear of the military car and shouted a few words loudly.

  Lu Fei worked hard to learn spoken German in the system every night, and finally got some results.

  The German officer is saying, pull all these Slavic **** down and watch us execute the murderers, let them learn to fear and fear.

  The two German soldiers immediately stood up, shouting and driving away a dozen Soviet prisoners of war one by one.

   Soviet prisoners of war jumped out of the car and were driven to a clearing on the road in front of the car, standing in a row.

   A circle of German soldiers half surrounded them with guns.

   In the middle of the road, a Soviet soldier was pressed to the ground by two German soldiers, and he was still struggling.

   She raised her head stubbornly, she was actually a girl.

   She was in her twenties, with blond hair and closed eyes, and her three-dimensional thin face was colorful. She must have just been beaten.

   There was a stretcher by her side, on which lay a low-ranking officer with a dying face like golden paper. Blood was still dripping from his bandaged thighs. He was carried by two German soldiers, ready to be carried into the military vehicle.

"It's this woman who pretended to deliver milk, shot my adjutant, and nearly killed me! She's a terrorist, and I'm going to announce her death in front of you! Look who dares to disrupt the peace and resist. Third Reich!"

   The German officer roared angrily, pulled out the Luger from the holster on his waist, and pressed it against the girl's forehead!

   "You fascist bandits! The Russian people will not spare you! Today I died for the motherland! Long live the Soviets! The motherland and the people will remember me!"

  The girl struggled frantically, shouting slogans, her eyes filled with tears.

  The German officer was gasping for breath and was about to pull the trigger!

  Lu Fei has been doing a fierce ideological struggle beside him.

  I'm on a mission, don't be too busy, can you save Yakov? What can Elena do?

  If I attack now, these German troops that are close at hand may not be able to deal with it, but my mission will definitely be finished! I don't care, I'm a mortal, and I can't handle any sin.

   He was trying his best to build in his heart, but the moment the German officer raised his gun to the girl's head, he broke the defense.

   Lu Fei suddenly started, and when no one could react, he rushed to the German officer.

   The hands tied in front of him grabbed the German officer's wrist and lifted it up.

   "Bah!"

   A shot rang out, and the bullet flew into the sky.

  The surrounding Germans reacted, and dozens of submachine guns were aimed at Lu Fei's head.

"Sir, it is against the Geneva Convention to shoot a prisoner. You are a gentleman, you shouldn't be so cruel to a captured girl. If you kill her, more importantly, your adjutant will die! "

  Although Lu Fei's German speech is inconsistent with the following words, and the grammar is wrong, the meaning is still clearly expressed.

   Face to face, Lu Fei shouted to the middle-aged German officer at close range.

   He ignored the dozen or so guns around him.

   "Who are you? Why do you say that if you kill her, my adjutant will die!" the officer asked subconsciously.

   Lu Fei smiled and let go of his hands, raised his hands and pointed at the officer on the stretcher beside him: "Sir, your adjutant is dying, bleeding is too much, only I can save it!

  I was a doctor before the war. You killed her, how could I take the initiative to save people. "

  The German officer frowned at him for two seconds, and pressed his hands around him.

   "The German you speak is disgusting, come and help us translate! If you save my adjutant immediately, I can spare this woman, after all, I am a noble German gentleman!"

  He raised his head proudly, not knowing the routine of modern moral kidnapping, he was easily fooled.

   "Okay, please untie my rope and bring my backpack. There is a first aid kit in it." Lu Fei raised the girl who was kneeling on the ground and spoke loudly to the surrounding German troops.

  The girl glanced at him gratefully, her body was so soft that she could only stand up with his strength.

   A minute later, Lu Fei cut off the bandage on the thigh of the German adjutant on the stretcher and took a closer look.

   "He was shot in the thigh, and the branch artery is still bleeding a lot. If he is not sutured within 5 minutes, he will be dead. Get into the military vehicle, find a bottle of alcohol or spirits, and send two people to give me a flashlight to illuminate the wound!"

   The German soldier who was proficient in Russian immediately translated it to the middle-aged officer.

   He roared anxiously, and the German soldiers immediately moved.

The adjutant    was carried into the car, a large medicine box was placed at Lu Fei's feet, and two German soldiers ran over with flashlights.

   Soon a field operation began.

   After Lu Fei put on gloves, he opened an intravenous channel and gave the adjutant an intravenous drip of normal saline.

   Then debride with alcohol, find the bleeding point and clamp the blood vessel with small medical forceps.

   "Follow the point, we only have three minutes!"

   "Sir, is he still alive? I see that the adjutant's face is very pale." The German soldier who knew Russian asked softly with a flashlight.

   "As doctors, we want to do our best to save every patient. Alas, this **** war."

   Two minutes later he released the clamp, and the blood from the upper part of the lieutenant's thigh poured into the veins.

  No leakage, no cracking, no danger.

   "Phew, the blood vessels are sewn up, don't turn off the flashlight, you have to find the bullets and suture the muscles and wounds!"

   "Oh, sorry, doctor."

  Fifteen minutes later the operation was over.

  Lu Fei jumped out of the car and took off the **** gloves on his hands. Habitually, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his jacket pocket, took one, and scattered one for the translator with the flashlight.

  The German translator took out a packet of matches without hesitation and lit it for him and himself.

   "It's really thrilling, two minutes delay, and people are dead."

   "What's your name, what a great doctor!"

   "Ahem, my name is Ivan, Ivan Ivanovich Ivanov. Before the war I was a doctor in the emergency department."

   "Well, let's go, let's report to the lieutenant colonel."

  The young German soldier flew to the front of the convoy with a symbolic **** and stood in front of a jeep.

   "Your Excellency Lieutenant Colonel, your adjutant has been rescued, still, still..."

   "I'm still instilling normal saline intravenously, and injecting anti-inflammatory drugs to the back. It's best to do it as soon as possible. People are basically alive." Lu Fei answered in German.

The    officer loosened his frown and got out of the car.

   "Yes! You are a good doctor with professionalism, but it does not prevent you from being a prisoner of war. When you arrive at the barracks, I will tell the department that manages prisoners of war and give you certain preferential treatment."

  Lu Fei shrugged, threw away the cigarette butt, and stretched out his hand.

The    Russian translation tied him back up.

   A few minutes later, Lu Fei got back into the military vehicle, next to the girl with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

   "Although I am very upset that you rescued the national devil who was shot by me, but I still want to thank you for saving my life!" the girl said softly.

   "You're welcome, I don't want to save his life, but I want to save yours. My name is Ivan, how about you?"

   "Kournikova, a native of Leningrad."

   "I'm a native, Vyazma, Moscow."

   "I used to be a telegraph operator. After the team was dispersed, I joined the guerrillas." Kournikova looked at the German soldiers a few meters away and said in a low voice.

   "I used to be a tank soldier from KV2, from the 33rd Army."

  Kournikova was silent after saying a few words. After a while, she said quietly: "What are you doing to save me? I am a girl who is deeply trapped in the enemy's hands, and the tragic fate can be predicted. It is better to die and fall down."

  Lu Fei stood up against her ear and said, "I can't promise you anything, but there is always a chance to escape. Follow me, don't lose confidence."

   Kournikova reluctantly smiled, thinking that Lu Fei was comforting her and deliberately said some chicken soup.

  The military vehicle moved, and the convoy moved, all the way west.

   After half an hour, the German convoy turned into a collective farm.

   (end of this chapter)