The smelly corpse!

Buck finally understood why this building had not become an important place for the IS army capital.

He entered from the back of the building along a door hole covered with bullet holes. As soon as he entered, the stench almost knocked him to the ground. He quickly took out the compressed disposable filter mask that was encapsulated into a condom bag and put it on. He opened the strong light flashlight as thick as his fingers, and then saw the scene that scared ordinary people.

The entire hotel hall was covered with corpses, and broken corpses were everywhere. Seeing that some of them were lined up and shot, the dense corpses were basically dragged here to collectively shoot them!

Looking at the scattered bones, it means that the corpse has not been collected at all, and it has been decayed and turned into bones.

Some of the corpses and skulls are separated from the torso, which is reflected in the style of the IS Army's favorite beheadings. This scene must be the masterpiece of the IS Army!

Because the lobby was originally covered with carpets, according to the style of the Middle East hotel, there were seating areas such as sofas, dusty front desk, and large chandeliers with parquet stone in the center. On the spacious walkways on both sides, they even circled onto the marble stairs upstairs, all of which were piled up with corpses!

Although more than a year has passed since the large number of deaths here, the breath of death spread all over the corners still remains silted, making people creepy.

Fortunately, Buck is a military doctor who is used to this kind of scene.

Frowning, he just took out a spray from his bag and sprayed it hard on his face, his neck and wooden stick. Finally, he simply took out the medical gloves and put them on, and then tiptoed and walked up the stairs with traces of shattered dirt on the ground.

What complements the corpse is the bullet holes. All the walls are covered with various bullet holes. It can be seen that when the IS army occupied this city, a fierce gunfight must have broke out here!

That's true. When modern mercenaries first flourished in the 1950s and 1960s, coups or anti-government armed forces in various countries could basically abide by the unwritten regulations regarding foreign-related hotels as non-war zones. International law also requires not to attack hospitals, international rescue personnel and humanitarian organizations, so hotels are often the first choice for civilians to escape or avoid.

But I don’t know when these last fig leafs that seemed warm were torn off. Now, the attacks on hotels and hospitals are no less than other places, and they are even more cruel!

But isn't this the case on the battlefield? Snipers like to shoot and kill wounded people and attract companions to rescue. The mines and explosives developed by various countries are becoming increasingly inclined to cause injuries and disabilities. The purpose is not to save lives in humanity, but to allow the injured and disabled to add a heavy burden to the other party's logistics system, and at the same time greatly destroy the other party's will!

The sinister hearts of people have been brought to the extreme on the battlefield!

Buck, who had already walked by, suddenly stopped and took two steps back along the spot of the flashlight just now, slowly squatted down to look at the bones in front of him, and carefully wrapped the bag of masks from his backpack on the head of the stick and gently flipped it through the head. He clearly saw obvious biting marks on this bone!

Considering that the IS army is not short of food and does not seem to have a gimmick to eat the enemy, Buck looked at other bones and could find such traces more or less, and then the tooth marks left on a thigh bone should be a wild dog.

Wild dog...

This information appeared for the third time. From Buck near Reka City, he rested in the afternoon and went on the road. He saw wild dogs looking for the ruins. It seemed that the pile of burning corpses were discovered by wild dogs with a sensitive sense of smell. Then, two wild dogs were also seen in the satellite residential area near the city, and the traces left here.

Buck seemed to think of something in his mind, but it was not very clear. He recalled his previous experiences with a scraping heart, but he was still in a position to do so. He could only use a stick to pull the obstacles under his feet to cover up the footprints he had walked through and continue to move forward with thoughts.

This is a hotel building with a "feng" shape. There are elevators and spiral stairs in the middle and walkways up. On both sides are walkway rooms. According to Buck's current understanding of architecture, there should be fire stairs and other stairs at both ends, but obviously with the corpse all over the ground, he doesn't need to enjoy it in the narrow corridors at both ends. There is definitely no need to think about the elevator, just walk up the main corridor, which is four or five meters wide.

The higher you go, the fewer corpses are, but it is also chaotic. The corner doors and walls are covered with bullet holes and damaged holes. You can see several corpses piled up in the corridor or lying somewhere at any time, but the air condition has improved a lot.

Buck walked up to the top floor in one breath and saw a large number of corpses next to the door to the rooftop. This place even blew up the entire rooftop door!

It can be seen how the people who fought and retreated in the building were finally forced to the roof were attacked.

Of course, the IS army that attacked the side will definitely suffer countless casualties. The skills and drills of room street fighting can even be practiced for a lifetime in the European and American special police forces. Therefore, after this building was completely conquered, the IS army killed so many people like venting anger, which is also in line with the inevitable rules on the battlefield. Once the beastly combatants are stirred up with the smell of blood, they will definitely not have any mercy as human beings. Any country and any nation are similar in this regard.

Life is as cheap as paper, as if torn a bunch of paper into pieces, piled up everywhere!

But no matter how many corpses piled on the roof, the smell was much better than in the room below. Buck jumped and avoided, basically not looking at the miserable corpses. With the gradually bitter cold wind that night, he put down his wooden stick and slowly climbed onto the rooftop. There was a cement tower with a building shape, and half of the skeleton hung half of the iron ladder. It was probably interrupted by a machine gun. Buck climbed up from the skull that seemed to have some dry tissue left. Finally, he was able to breathe a long breath, take off the gloves and spray himself with another disinfectant, especially on the upper.

Then I took out the monocular lens and the thermal sensing lens to observe the surroundings.

It is very rare to see that there is a small area in the flat urban area with light. The power drives the light in one area. Although it is very sparse and there is not much obvious feeling on the plane, it is definitely the light supplied by electricity. Then, it is just eight or nine o'clock in the night, and most other parts of the city are dark, and even the light of candlelight or oil lamps cannot be seen!

Very strange feeling!

But Buck was a little used to it. As long as cities, especially big cities fall into a state of war, it is far more difficult than rural life, because urban life has relied heavily on the maintenance of public facilities and order. Once destroyed, restoration is an extremely complicated process. The IS army obviously does not have this ability.

This was felt by Buck in the previous battlegrounds in Eastern Europe, Afghanistan, Iraq, and the last time he went to the war-torn areas in Wugaland.

When the city declines to a state where water and electricity supply are not available, life is not as good as a self-sufficient village.

So how many people are still staying in this city with a population of 100,000 now?

Buck corresponds to the satellite map in his hand at a high place, marking the area with the lights on, and then goes downstairs.

I searched around the two or three floors near the roof and found a room that had at least damage and should not be dead. I spread the washed tin foil blanket on the mattress, and carefully sprayed another toxic anti-solution solvent. Then I curled myself on the soft bed and fell asleep with my clothes...

After every battlefield, military doctors are basically the main force in cleaning the battlefield. The peers often laugh at them saying that they are going to search for valuable things on the corpses, but the real focus of cleaning is on the handling of the corpses.

This is the same as when a large area of ​​death in the disaster area will be immediately classified as an epidemic area, and it must be disinfected and inspected when entering and leaving. The large area of ​​rotting and dissipating of the body will bring about an extremely serious epidemic. This is a basic common sense that every military doctor must be clear about.

Therefore, there is a dissolvable disinfectant powder in the lifesaving bag, which is used for spraying in such an environment.
Chapter completed!