Liu Yanzhi crossed time and space to bring the centenarian to 1943 is handy, how could it be shot as a burden in the way, he didn't say a word and picked up Liu Xiaoyong and walked down the mountain.

Lao Chengtou was shot in the shoulder, and the 38 big cover made a transparent hole, which looked scary, but in fact, the injury was much lighter than Liu Xiaoyong, Guan Lu wanted to help him, Lao Chengtou waved his hand: "The road down the mountain is slippery, girl, be careful yourself." ”

Everyone followed Liu Yan straight down the mountain, only Ji Yuqian was stunned and didn't leave, Liu Yan turned his head and said, "Mr. Ji, do you plan to stay to enjoy the moon?" ”

Ji Yuqian said: "Didn't you notice that there were horses in the fort? ”

In order to build the fort, the Japanese army drove the villagers to build a mountain road, but the car could not get up, and the transportation of supplies and supplies were all consigned by mules and horses.

So, the crossing group realized the animalization, Ji Yuqian went to lead five "horses" over, and Lao Chengtou smiled when he saw it: "Doll, which is this horse, it's a big green mule." ”

Only one of the five "horses" was a regular military horse, and the other four were mules forcibly recruited by the people, and the mules had strong weight-bearing capacity and endurance, which were not suitable for war, but they were better used for work than horses and donkeys.

Each person had a mule, and the only war horse was for Ji Yuqian to ride, and he quietly handed Guan Lu a pistol, which was found from the Japanese officer's 14th year in the south: "Take it for self-defense, be careful of misfire." ”

"Keep the broken gun." Guan Lu didn't appreciate it at all, not because he didn't give Mr. Ji face, but because he knew that the southern pistol was not very reliable.

Ji Yuqian was not reluctant, put the pistol on his belt, flashlight, and went down the mountain first, the wounded and Guan Lu walked in the middle, Liu Yan went straight to the palace, and it took the small team forty minutes to go down the mountain, and Liu Xiaoyong, who was tied to the saddle with a rope, had already passed out due to excessive blood loss.

"If you continue to bump, you will die before you enter the city." Ji Yuqian said, "I'm too old to stand the toss." ”

"You wait, I'll go to the nearby village to find the carriage." Liu Yan rode away on a mule, leaving them standing solemnly in the wind, the moon was dark and the wind was high, Guan Lu couldn't help but shudder, and then looked at Lao Chengtou, holding a 38 gun with one hand, looking around vigilantly, like a veteran on the battlefield, and his heart slowly settled down.

A few miles away there is a natural village, Liu Yanzhi has been borrowing things more than once, familiar with the way, found the village committee a few years later, here is now the landlord's big house, high walls, the roof is paved with green tiles, and the thatched houses of the tenants' families are strongly contrasted.

Liu Yan climbed over the wall into the courtyard, went straight to the hall, the watchdog in the yard was awakened, pricked up his ears and pounced on the incoming enemy, was kicked by Liu Yanzhi, the lights were lit in the east wing of the hall, and a voice trembled and asked: "Which hero is it?" ”

"Me!" Liu Yan said straight, pierced the window paper with the box cannon, and the barrel of the gun reached in, "Come borrow something and open the door." ”

"Good man, it's the third watch in the middle of the night, there are female dependents in the house, and it's convenient to talk through the window." The voice was timid and helpless.

"If you don't open the door, I'll throw a grenade in." Liu Yanzhi threatened.

"Good man, wait a moment." There was the sound of Suo Suo getting dressed in the house, and after a while, the door opened, and it was a fat white man in his fifties, who must have been the owner of the house.

Liu Yanzhi was covered with blood, holding a box cannon, fierce and vicious, frightened the landlord and almost sat on the ground, just now the gunfire on the top of Cuiwei Mountain was tight, dare to move the Japanese on the edge of the provincial capital, it is definitely an outlaw, in the war years, people are bold, the landlord is also considered to have gone through the wind and rain, and he boldly asked: "What does the good man command, the little one must do it." ”

"Get me a car." Liu Yan said straight, pushed open the landlord and entered the door, and went straight to the bedroom of the east house, and the landlord trotted behind him: "Good man, I can't help it." ”

In the bedroom, there was a person lying on the carved mahogany shelf bed, trembling with a quilt, Liu Yanzhi pulled up the quilt, revealing a snow-white wearing only a red belly pocket.

The landlord closed his eyes in pain, and said in his heart that this time it was bad, and the little wife was going to be borrowed.

Liu Yanzhi threw the quilt to the landlord: "Fold it up, find two more clean quilts for me to enlarge the car." ”

The landlord suddenly realized: "As long as the good man is been?" ”

Liu Yan sneered, he didn't look at the person on the bed at all, the landlord breathed a sigh of relief, this lord is a decent gentleman, he only grabs things and doesn't rob people, and he is exquisite.

"Get me a few more sets of clothes, one for women and three for men." Liu Yan looked at the bloody clothes on his body, it was obviously not possible to wear this body to enter the city, so he had to dress up in disguise.

The landlord heard that he didn't want money or smoke, as long as the cart of bedding and clothes, his heart was happy, and his actions were a lot sharper, and he found out a lot of his own clothes and sent them to the cart with three quilts, and the long-term workers of the family also got up, helped set up a donkey cart, and the family respectfully sent Liu Yan straight out of the door.

With the cart, Liu Xiaoyong was able to lie down and enter the city, and the satin quilt of the landlord's house was covered with a bed, and the group changed their outfits, burned their bloody clothes, and marched to Omi City overnight.

At dawn, arrived at Omi City, the scale of the city at this time is very small, the blue-gray city wall is still the product of the Qing Dynasty repair left over from the Ming Dynasty, during the war, the provincial city curfew, the city gate has just opened in the morning, the peddlers and pawns enter the city with an endless stream of goods, the city gate is posted with a notice of wanted anti-Japanese elements, two puppet soldiers with big guns on their backs are standing weakly, this is not a war zone, the vigilance of the imperial army is not high, and the security matters are handed over to the puppet government to be responsible.

How to enter the city has long been discussed, under the guidance of Lao Chengtou, an experienced anti-Japanese veteran, Ji Yuqian is wearing a robe and a tweed hat and pretending to be a young master, Liu Yanzhi is wearing a black trouser gown, a copper head belt around his waist, blatantly inserting a fast and slow machine, pretending to be a bodyguard, Guan Lu is wearing a landlord's wife's big flower jacket and sitting in the carriage, Lao Chengtou is carrying a whip, he doesn't need to dress up, he is a handlebar style.

The group went straight to the gate, the puppet army was very knowledgeable, for those poor people who carried firewood and vegetables, they picked their noses and eyes, they wanted to see the certificate of good people, they wanted to search their bodies, they didn't dare to ask the dignitaries, they didn't even let out a fart, they directly watched the group enter the city gate, and they muttered when they left.

"Which rich man is this, that aunt is very handsome when she looks small."

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The provincial capital originally had a regular hospital, but when it fell, it moved to Chongqing with Chen Zikun, and now there is only one Western medicine clinic in the city, except for the Japanese military hospital, and there are many Chinese medicine clinics, but they can only ask for prescriptions, do not do surgery, do not transfuse, and are not useful.

The people did not stop, went straight to the Western medicine clinic, the streets of the provincial city were full of traffic, there was a false scene of peace in Omi under the Japanese puppet rule, the Japanese implemented strict economic control, the residents were rationed with food, although the common people could not eat enough, but they could not starve to death, relatively speaking, Henan under the rule of Chiang Kai-shek starved to death last year.

On the top of the gray provincial government building in the distance, there is a blue sky and white sun flag tied with a yellow ribbon, which is the national flag of Wang Jingwei's version of the national government, and the yellow ribbon reads peaceful anti-communist salvation, in addition to the flag of the original national government, not far away, there is a higher flagpole, the rising sun flag flutters in the wind, where the Japanese garrison headquarters is located.

"Selling newspapers and selling newspapers, the imperial army military police captured Zhao Ziming alive, come and see, Zhao Ziming was captured and will be executed tomorrow." The tattered newsboy ran around with a stack of newspapers in his hands.

"Give me a newspaper." Liu Yanzhi, who was riding on a mule, stretched out his hand, the newsboy handed him a newspaper, waited for a while, and saw that this fierce traitor had no intention of giving money, so he secretly cursed and ran away.

The newspaper is poorly printed, and the pixels of the photo are extremely low, but Lao Cheng Tou can see that the person who was tied up by five flowers in the newspaper is Zhao Ziming, he has a stream of blood gushing straight to his head, it is better to come sooner than by coincidence, tomorrow is the day when Commander Zhao is righteous, you have to hurry!

Liu Xiaoyong was unconscious and dying, so he still had to hurry up and go to the clinic, first settle down and then go to save Commander Zhao, Liu Yanzhi folded the newspaper and put it in his arms, clamped the mule's belly, and the mule trotted to the "Ji's Clinic" in the distance.

The clinic has been working, there is only one doctor, in his thirties wearing glasses and polite appearance, the white coat and stethoscope give people a sense of trust, no matter what era, the white coat is a symbol of healing and saving people.

The doctor's surname is Ji, who has stayed in Japan and has stayed abroad, he lifted the quilt and looked at it and shook his head: "It's a gunshot wound, it can't be treated, the imperial army stipulates that patients with gunshot wounds must be registered with the gendarmerie headquarters before they can be treated." ”

"It was the bandits who beat it, and the old man is a lot older, so he will not be an anti-Japanese element." Ji Yuqian said with a smile on his face, he pretended to be a young master, and naturally he would negotiate.

"You go to the Gendarmerie Headquarters and find Lieutenant Aoki to register." Dr. Ji still didn't cooperate, and returned to the table and picked up a book, which was in Japanese.

Ji Yuqian knew Japanese, and immediately switched to Japanese to get close to Dr. Ji, and after a few words, Dr. Ji changed from arrogant and impatient to gentle and cordial, Ji Yuqian claimed to be a graduate of the Imperial University of Japan, and Dr. Ji was only a graduate of Sendai No. 2 Higher Medical School, a few grades worse. Since they are all staying in Japan, it is easy to be accommodating, and Dr. Ji is willing to treat first and then go through the procedures.

Liu Xiaoyong was moved to a hospital bed for further examination.

"Very badly injured and lost too much blood." Dr. Ji took off his stethoscope, "I have to have a blood transfusion right away, and then I have surgery to remove the bullet." ”

"Then blood transfusion, we can afford to pay as much as possible." Ji Yu said, "Just heal my grandfather's injury." ”

"I don't have blood here." Doctor Ji spread his hands, "The plasma should be kept in the refrigerator, I do have a refrigerator, but the power supply in the provincial capital is intermittent, and the imperial army restricts electricity, so there is no blood to transfuse, so it can only be pumped and transfused, who will you see?" ”

"I'll come." Lao Cheng Tou said, he was so anxious that he wanted to hurry up to save Commander Zhao.

"You have it, a lot of age, your own blood is not enough." Doctor Ji waved his hand, his gaze crossed Guan Lu, and fell on Ji Yuqian: "You are an immediate family member, and your blood type is likely to be worthy, but a scholar can't lack qi and blood, so forget it." ”

Without the doctor's call, Liu Yanzhi stood up: "Draw my blood." ”

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