Mrs. Fang was straightforward, and she was immersed in the joy of Commander Fang's victory unscathed, so she didn't think much about it, and directly told Zhixian the news and her own speculations. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhixian listened to it, but he was panicked.

Seeing that Japan was about to retreat, at a time when everyone felt that this battle was about to be won, what kind of war did he, the supreme commander, need to go there personally?

She was uneasy, and she didn't want Mrs. Fang to worry, so she laughed and sent the person away.

If he wasn't sure of victory, he probably wouldn't have gone in person. But Yan Yi has always been a person who takes care of the overall situation, shouldn't he understand what happened to him, a person in the highest position, and the army is really in chaos?

Almost all of the 88th Army has withdrawn, and Zhixian has been thinking about tea and dinner for the past few days, and people have quickly lost weight again.

The place where she was scratched by Qu before was not neat, and a few slightly hideous scratches on her neck were still conspicuous, and the doctor ordered to take it internally and externally, and she had to drink a soup specially prescribed to nourish her, but at the moment she didn't eat much, let alone these extra decoctions.

Xiao Xu looked at the food brought to his wife every day, what it was like to send it in, what it was like to come out, and a man who was anxious also stomped his feet, only hoping that the general would come back sooner, even if it was Staff Officer Lin or Lieutenant Luo coming back, it would not make everyone so anxious.

It's been three days since the commander came back, but there is no news at all.

Xiao Xu was depressed, and a soldier ran in from outside, shouting loudly with sweat: "Madam, Madam, the general has news!" ”

"Panic, where is the military discipline?!"

Xiao Xu was also anxious in his heart, but he still reprimanded with a straight face.

Zhixian came out of the room, and there was finally a smile on her gentle face for the first time in these days: "What about the generals?" ”

The orderly was stunned for a moment, and Xiao Xu patted him: "Say! ”

Before the two of them could react, Zhixian had already run out.

There is news, but others have not returned to the mansion, how can she not understand? Zhixian's heart seemed to have fallen into a deep black hole, dizzy and falling in the never-ending darkness, leaving her with no strength to think, and she didn't dare to think about anything more.

Outside the theater hospital stood a group of gunmen with solemn faces, some of whom still had blood stains on the corners of their clothes.

The screeching sound of brakes sounded, and as soon as Xiao Xu's car was steady, Zhixian went down, and before she got close to the gate of the hospital, the soldiers in front of her told her sonorously that idle people and others were not allowed to enter now.

"Damn, are you blind? This is Mrs. Qu! ”

Xiao Xu was also anxious in his heart, and he didn't speak with ordinary politeness.

The two soldiers at the front glanced at each other, and one of them ran inside, and after a while, they saw Lin Yiguo coming out in a hurry.

As soon as she saw Lin Yiguo's figure, Zhixian was a little untenable, she reluctantly supported herself and walked inside, but her body couldn't help shaking.

"Madame!"

When Lin Yiguo saw it, he hurriedly stepped forward to help, but Zhixian had already stood up straight and said with a smile: "I'm fine." Was he seriously injured? ”

As she spoke, she walked inside, Lin Yiguo followed her, and finally said calmly: "Madam, the young marshal is operating inside." ”

Several senior generals of the 88th Army were already surrounded in the hospital, and Commander Fang was also among them. In order to prevent the situation from expanding, as soon as Qu Shizheng was seriously injured, Lin Yiguo asked people to block the news.

The 88th Army in Maocheng can be regarded as their pro-army, not to mention that they are coming to the theater hospital in Maocheng now, as long as Lin Yiguo is there, they will definitely not be able to hide from Commander Fang and the others.

"Staff Officer Lin, how could Junzuo get hurt?"

Lin Yiguo dealt with the inquiries of various officers one by one, and only said that the bullets on the battlefield were not long-sighted, and injuries were also very common, so he refused to say a word more.

Zhixian stared at the operating room without blinking, only feeling that she couldn't even cry, she still held the letter he wrote to her before leaving, the brown paper envelope had been crumpled, but it had not been opened.

Yanzhi, you must appear in front of me smoothly.

"Ma'am, have some tea."

After waiting outside the operating room for an afternoon, it was already late at night, Lin Yiguo pushed a group of soldiers to the rest room, and then came over to Zhixian's side.

Zhixian shook his head: "I'm not thirsty." ”

Lin Yiguo moved his lips and said, "Madam, the person inside is not a young marshal. ”

Her gaze suddenly moved away from the operating room, and she looked at Lin Yiguo with twisted eyebrows.

"The person lying inside is Qu Shirong, there are spies on the Japanese side who are watching, so I thought of such a way in order to let the young marshal go to Hangzhou for surgery smoothly."

Hangzhou...

Zhixian's tears are about to fall if they can't hold on, and the conditions in Hangzhou are naturally better than those in Maocheng, but doesn't this also show that his situation is more serious?

"A grenade exploded nearby, and when the young marshal was sent to the hospital, the person was still unconscious, and I didn't dare to speculate on what the situation was."

Zhixian took a deep breath, and his face was calm. She really wants to go to Hangzhou, she really wants to be by his side, whether she is in a coma or awake, she just wants to be closer to him, closer.

But she couldn't do that.

She is Qu Shizheng's wife, and only if she stays in Maocheng, others will think that the one lying in Maocheng Hospital is Qu Shizheng. Only in this way can he be less risky in Hangzhou.

Lin Yiguo's eyes were firm when he saw her, and he knew that Zhixian had figured it out, and immediately swallowed all the words that he was hesitant to say something. Also, the young lady is different from ordinary women, this is something she knew from the beginning.

Zhixian raised his eyes and looked at Lin Yiguo: "How could Yanzhi be injured?" ”

Lin Yiguo's hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist fiercely: "To save Qu Shirong." The people who kept the fortification diagram in the Jiashan area and the township security chief who was in charge of the key had all fled, and the troops could not enter the fortifications at all, so they could only fight against the rain of bullets. ”

"The position on this side was originally going to give up a frontal attack and prepare to outflank from both flanks, but when the troops were quietly retreating, thirty or fifty young men in student uniforms inexplicably appeared, shouting 'kill' and rushed forward, and the Japanese devils on the opposite side took machine gun fire, and a few people fell in front of them."

"Seeing that the grenade on the other end was about to fall, the young marshal asked me to command both sides to continue to retreat without exposure, and he rushed forward himself," Lin Yiguo's eyes were red: "In order not to expose the plan, the enemy's guns and artillery were almost stopped, so I took people to the position." ”

"But when I got on the battlefield, I-couldn't wait to kill Qu Shirong's grandson with one shot!" (To be continued.) )