Chapter 251 Tiger: Never Be a Slave (18)
Chapter 251 Tiger: Never Be a Slave (18)
Alexander didn't know yet that the little tiger was coming to the battlefield to find him in a helicopter.
Well, it’s not really a battlefield, it’s a border at best.
The hospital here now only accepts wounded soldiers.
The Flame Army has always been an activist group, and he has seen at least ten wounded soldiers with the flame symbol on their left chest.
He gritted his teeth as he treated the wounded soldier. The wounded soldier's expression was more ferocious and terrifying than his. Cursing was the least of his worries, but he was quickly covered over his mouth by the rough-handed nurse.
[You little bastard, this is the best bone doctor here. If you still want this leg, shut up! ]
Alexander's military medical teacher was called Artyom. He was in the operating room, performing surgery on a soldier who had a punctured intestine but was brave enough to come back alive.
There is also a flame symbol on the soldier's chest.
Alexander hadn't shaved for a long time, and had a face full of curly beard. Even if he was an acquaintance, he might not be able to recognize his original appearance.
The people who chased my grandfather a few years ago were not necessarily these obviously young recruits.
Moreover, if they really were that group of people, they would definitely look strange when they saw him. My grandfather once said that with a full beard, he looked exactly like the general in his twenties back then.
Unable to overcome Yulia's stubbornness, the adults told Anton the coordinates of the hospital.
At this moment, the helicopter was in the sky more than a hundred kilometers away from the hospital.
Yulia could see smoke appearing from time to time in the distant sky through the window. She frowned. It was a waste of money and manpower, and there were so many capitalists involved, trying to influence the war situation. It was really confusing...
【Ouch! 】
I saw it too. Damn it. The people in Ukraine are so bold. They are just like ants trying to shake a tree.
(This is just my personal opinion. If you disagree, please be gentle. I have a sensitive heart and firmly oppose any war!)
The helicopter arrived at the hospital, circled over the roof for a while, and then landed steadily on the roof.
Soldiers in white coats had already come forward to check the documents, and the little tiger was stopped.
Yulia:ヾ(. ̄□ ̄)?゜゜゜
[This is my pet! It's not a spy from Ukraine. Does it need an ID too?]
These two soldiers were stubborn and resolutely followed their superiors' orders that no one could enter without military credentials.
Anton stood up and said, "Miss Yulia, why don't I go and get Alexander out? You better not go in!"
When Alexander was called out, his face was filled with anger, but when he saw the person standing next to his teacher Artyom, his anger suddenly disappeared.
[Is there anything you can ask me for, sir? ]
【Just follow me! 】
Anton really wanted to deal with Alexander's annoying beard, but since he didn't have the tools with him, he could only endure it for the time being.
When they reached the top floor of the hospital, Alexander shrank his neck because of the cold wind.
Then, at first sight, he saw the little tiger running towards him with full energy!
The pretty girl with super short hair standing behind him was completely ignored by him.
Yulia's face was gloomy as she watched the little tiger jump into the arms of the big boy who was smiling foolishly. She didn't know who she was jealous of, but she was full of sourness. Even Anton, who was blocked at the stairs and couldn't show his head, could vaguely smell it.
What’s even more infuriating is that Alexander held the little tiger tightly and wouldn’t let go. The two of them kept whispering to each other, talking about everything that had happened recently, big or small, like old family members and friends who had reunited after a long separation.
[Ah~ Alexander, you are stained with a lot of evil spirits. You must wear the jade pendant that grandpa left for you carefully, and don’t let some wandering ghosts take advantage of you! I can’t see your past or future...]
Alexander rubbed the little tiger's head with his big steel wool-like beard and really enjoyed the feeling of being cared for.
He had already met his grandparents under the arrangement of the adults. After losing their daughter in middle age, they actually gave birth to another son and daughter. Raising the children had consumed all their energy, and they had no time to feel sad for the deceased.
Alexander's uncle and aunt, who were two years younger than him, led stable lives and had bright smiles, but they seldom spoke to him and were not close to him.
They were making noises, his grandparents were laughing, but he was the only one sitting at the other end of the long table, feeling like an outsider who didn't fit in.
He was very disappointed at that time...
At this moment, the missing piece in my heart was unexpectedly filled by the little tiger.
Yulia couldn't wait for the fool to notice her, so she walked over by herself. The weather was not warm, but she stubbornly changed into a blue gradient long skirt before leaving.
Her steps were very big, and with every step, the hem of her skirt swung open, like a blooming blue lotus, which was very beautiful.
Alexander, who had never seen many pretty girls, was naturally stunned.
Yulia proudly walked around the idiot who was looking at her with his head raised, and went downstairs.
With an insider guaranteeing them, the two soldiers had no choice but to allow the little tiger to be taken away.
There was continuous fighting in the front, but the hospital in the rear was very peaceful, and all rescue and treatment were in good order.
Except for the day they met, Alexander still found time to hold the little tiger and drink two cups of tea. Since then, he has been busy like a top.
The vast majority of wounded soldiers who were sent back were young people who were lucky and strong.
It was not until he accompanied Artyom to the operating table to perform surgery on a general that Alexander was grabbed by the arm by a man who had woken up from a coma.
There was also a flame mark on the man's chest. He was about 40 years old. He was shot five times, one of which hit the left chest.
That was why he was out of breath and unable to speak.
As soon as Alexander saw the other person's frightened eyes, he knew he had been recognized.
Oh, what a coincidence! Back then, the fatal gunshot wound on my grandfather's body was in this location!
He silently apologized to Artyom in his heart, pried the man's fingers apart with force, and continued his original action, reducing the dosage by half and moving it gently.
Half an hour later, the man died - because he struggled violently while removing the shrapnel, and the scalpel pierced his heart directly...
Alexander was in charge of the anesthesia and he tampered with it.
Whoever killed my grandfather must die.
Every one of them, I hope that the Flame Army will either sacrifice their lives for the country, or defeat the enemy without getting hurt, and never fall into his hands.
On the day Yulia left, the little tiger still refused to go with her, so she had to send it home reluctantly.
The forest is still the same forest, and Tiger Dad is still the fierce Tagore.
It’s just that the tiger mom has a big belly.
When it saw the little tiger suddenly appear, it recognized it the first time.
Unlike Tagore, who bared his teeth and roared, almost biting off his own son's neck.
After being scolded by the tiger mom, the embarrassed Tagore went out to hunt in despair to celebrate the family reunion.
It had been making quite a fuss nearby the past few days, so it had run a little far.
[Ouch?]
The mother tiger was about to give birth. She had been pregnant for three months and was so tired that her back and waist collapsed. She became so excited that she wanted to give birth as soon as she said she wanted.
The woods are lush and green.
It provided good cover for Andre, who was leading the poaching, and he held a telescope and commanded the sniper to count down to 321 and shoot.
【boom--】
The gun went off, and the mother tiger turned over just in time to avoid the bullet aimed at her head.
The first tiger cub plopped down in the grass, startled by the sound of the gunshot.
[Idiot, you missed! Keep going, the tiger skin is not important, I just want the tiger bones! ]
There was another gunshot, but it was fired into the air.
The sniper screamed as his hand was bitten through by a short tiger cub.
The few men following him were all idlers in the town, all hired by Andre. They fired randomly with their pistols, wasting all the bullets and not even hurting the little tiger's fur.
The mother tiger roared angrily, and her roar could be heard from far away.
It is calling Tagore back.
The second tiger cub was also born, but it didn't see that its brave elder brother was fighting bravely against the enemy.
The sniper risked losing one of his hands, rolled over, and pinned the little tiger down. An idle man took aim hastily and shot the little tiger in the head...
[If I can't beat the big one, the small one should be fine, right?! ]
(Andre: Useless stuff!)
(Sniper: Finally, there's one that works!)
The little tiger opened his eyes wide, his head buzzing. On the ground, a group of ants were carrying dead insects that they had gotten from somewhere.
Alas, the little tiger who was tired of living, died!
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