Fortunately, Ji Yanxue also spoke.

A military doctor probably saw that his leader was criticized by the regiment commander and could not speak, so he mustered up the courage and said, "But it is also dangerous for you to bandage the wounded in the sand pit. If the sand that keeps falling above is inhaled into the respiratory tract by the injured who have shortness of breath and lost consciousness, it will be dead."

"That's right, Chief Liu, your method doesn't seem to be very good." Ji Yanxue glanced at the young male military doctor who had never been recruited by Ancheng, and then looked at Liu Lang provocatively.

It is necessary to crack down on Liu Lang's arrogance. At least, you must not admit that you are a stupid woman. Ji Yanxue is very stubborn at this moment.

"Hehe, you thought very carefully. Indeed, my comrade accidentally inhaled a large amount of sand and gravel, blocking his trachea. In just thirty seconds, his face turned blue and white. If he didn't do it, in another minute, his brain would start to die due to lack of oxygen. In another three minutes, even the immortals would not be able to save him."

"Then how did you save him?"

Obviously, Liu Lang's story is very immersive. Not to mention that Ji Yanxue forgot to pester the stupid woman at this moment, even the special forces began to listen with their ears attentively.

"How to save it? It's very simple. Cut the trachea open, use the saber in your hand to open a hole in his trachea, so that fresh air can enter. In order to ensure that the wound can be opened and keep the air in and out, I had to sacrifice my favorite pen, cut off the base of the pen cover and make a tube, and insert it all the way around his neck. I have to say that even on the battlefield where all the martial artists are warriors, the pen sticks of cultural people will play a big role. Do you think?"

Standing on the training ground, any military doctor who knows battlefield first aid skills, or the special forces soldiers who already have a little bit of human physiology, all gasped and looked at Liu Lang like a monster.

It is really cool to make such a decision to have a mortality rate of up to 95% in such a short time. A saber that has not been disinfected, a pen holder that is even more impossible to disinfect, cutting through the fragile trachea in the fragile neck of the human body, anything is enough to kill people. As for the claims of the cultural person behind the Bull Demon, it was automatically ignored by everyone.

"But, this will cause his wound to be infected, and the mortality rate of wound infection above the chest is almost 100%. "The young male military doctor retorted with a red face.

"But only living people have the opportunity to enjoy infection." Liu Lang said coldly.

Everyone was speechless and it made sense!

Ji Yanxue's face turned red, she glared at the young male military doctor and ordered: "The field hospital belongs to the team."

After saying that, he held his head high and walked out of the training ground first.

The two teams of soldiers in charge of shooting quickly followed behind with heavy machine guns. If they didn't leave at this time, the killers of the special forces brigade recovered and came to compete with them for a few times. Some time ago, the brothers in the infantry battalion were ravaged by them.

Only the special forces saw that after Major Ji left the training ground angrily, the fat leader quietly wiped his cold sweat. Maybe it was a very laborious task to make up the story just now!

"If you want to laugh, just laugh! For you, I offended Major Ji, who is in charge of the hospital, and if you are injured in the future, you will treat me?" Liu Lang glared at the special forces soldier who was pulling the corner of his mouth, and then he said, "I announce that you have passed the assessment and the training ends here."

There was silence.

The special forces were all in a daze. They couldn't believe that the Bull Demon King would let him go so easily, which was not in line with his personality.

Looking at the sixteen special forces soldiers standing neatly and looking at each other and wanting to believe but not believing, Liu Lang smiled and said, "From now on, you are no longer my students, and I am not your instructors. You are all my comrades-in-arms."

Speaking of this, Liu Lang paused and raised his voice again: "Comrades, welcome you again to become a member of the Independent Regiment's Special Forces Brigade. Let us use the heads of the Black Hawk Empire to witness the glory of our Special Forces Brigade."

At this moment, the special forces finally believed that the fat commander was no longer fooling them. Cheers rang out, and they threw their cotton military caps into the air to vent their joy.

"Long live the sir"

"Haha, I finally succeeded."

"Woooo, Bull Demon King, you finally said something."

Liu Lang...

Are there any Supreme Treasure and Fairy Zixia? If so, a certain demon king is very sorry for using the Moonlight Treasure Box of the Supreme Treasure. Sorry, now the Bull Demon King is the protagonist, Fairy Zixia is mine.

It was not until they saw Liu Lang taking out a stack of armbands that the special forces stopped venting their happiness.

The armband is dark green all over and is made of the strongest canvas. The silk thread is used to embroider a cluster of flames, blood-red flames, which were embroidered by all nurses in the field hospital after three days.

For the girls of this era, not many people have completely abandoned the traditional craft of embroidery, which is a lady.

The two squadron leaders, Ling Hong and Xiao Fenghua, stood at the first place in their own queue. Liu Lang did not say anything to these two old brothers who had been together for a long time. He just put his armband on their shoulders and saluted solemnly.

The answer to him was also a silent military salute and the tears of excitement between the two.

Shandong Lu, who was almost beaten into a bloody man by an empty bag during training, was ranked first by the soldiers. Since this ordinary Shandong man pressed the grenade with a smoke under his body without hesitation, the soldiers who never gave in believed that Shandong Shandong should be ranked first in this final assessment, and the glory of the fat leader who received the armband of the fat regiment should belong to him.

"Sir, you are such a stinky bomb!" When Lu Shandong faced Liu Lang, he still stubbornly emphasized this fact.

He was particularly afraid that Liu Lang would say that he was dead and was eliminated as he shouted during training. This was really a demon for Shandong Lu.

"Lu Shandong, you are right, that's a stinky bullet. You are great, really great, much better than I thought. If the full score is 100, I will give you 120 points today." Liu Lang put his armband on Lu Shandong's shoulders himself.

Liu Lang was smiling on his face, but there was a little more moisture in his eyes, for this lovely warrior.

Not everyone has the courage to press a grenade under them, not to mention that before it exploded, no one knew that it was just a training bullet.

"Sir, I will do my best and will not embarrass you." Lu Shandong's eyes flashed with an incomparable surprise, and he grinned happily, saluted Liu Lang with tears of excitement.

Liu Lang walked past Shi Datou, Chen Yunfa, and Mo Xiaomao. He personally put his armband on every special forces soldier, just like his instructor back then.

Because, they are his soldiers.

They are about to use their lives to abide by their responsibilities in the chaotic war.
Chapter completed!