Chapter 1369: Devil! Outfit!

"Medic, come and deal with Mr. Hudelev!

Three rows in a row, divide me into two squads, alert! Others, clean up the battlefield! ā€

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At this time, Zhao Weiguo took out a box of cigarettes from the pocket of his jacket, revealed one, and then lit it!

"Ugh!"

The cigarette was lit, Zhao Weiguo let out a long breath, and then stuffed it into Nahudelev's mouth!

Hudelev smoked a cigarette, finally relieved the pain, and sat down on the snow, waiting for the anti-union fighters to come and bandage him.

"Mr. Zhao? What a smoke? It turned out to be 'Marlboro'? ā€

"It's alright! The last time I went to the city, the devil sent it, hahaha! ā€¦ā€¦ā€

Zhao Weiguo's smile was very obscene, and Hudelev didn't know how to describe him as good.

"Report to the captain, Mr. Hudelev's injuries are serious, especially in his right arm."

"How?"

"The bullet is still inside, nailed to the shoulder blades,......"

"Take it out!"

"Yes!"

The fighters answered, and then whispered in Hudelev's ear: "Mr. Hudelev, it may hurt for a while, you must endure it." And I can tell you that there is nothing wrong with your shoulder blades, just that there is a good chance that it will leave a hole! ā€

"It's okay, I'm a Russian man, I can stand ,......"

"Ahh

Hudelev finally realized that the Chinese man was so ruthless that he almost dragged half of his arm off with pliers.

But well, it doesn't hurt anymore, and his arm can actually move.

"Ahh

Hudelev just said that it didn't hurt anymore, but he didn't want to fight, and he didn't know what to do, so he stuffed it into his wound.

He thought it was alcohol cotton.

A mass of alcohol cotton, desperately stirring inside his wound.

"Oh! Oh! O my God! Is this how your medics treat people? ā€

Hudelev was about to faint in pain, and his head was covered with sweat.

"Huh! Oh, yes! According to our Chinese words, let him hurt for a while, and don't let him hurt all the time. Anyway, that's just a little thing! ā€

"Anesthetic, use anesthetic! We can do local anesthesia ,......"

"Hehe, we have little anti-union medicine! Even if there is medicine, such precious medicine cannot be brought out, it is all in the hospital! Or I'll take you back to our local hospital. ā€

"Nope! I have to go back, I still have a lot to do. ā€

Hudelev, who struggled to get up. The result was two little warriors who mixed him up.

"How do you drive so many cars? I'll send you! "Zhao Weiguo, seeing so many cars, and there are only two of them, this car can't be driven at all, so he can only send someone to send him there.

As a result, two trucks were scrapped, and it was not easy to drive away. There are only ten left, and they can still be started.

"These two can't be used, so I'll ask someone to go to Xiaoliuzhuang to see if they can be repaired!"

Zhao Weiguo asked Hudelev. And Hudelev said very pertinently: "Then thank you, Mr. Zhao, this time, thank you very much, if there is no you, not only my life will be gone, but also this batch of arms will be gone!" ā€

"You're welcome, who are we with whom? Get in the car, I'll personally escort you for a ride this time! ā€

Zhao Weiguo was going to drive himself, and he didn't feel at ease if he let a few soldiers go.

He knew that the little devils were coming, and there were a large number of devils, maybe the devils would transfer some devils after they left to block this road.

"Thank you very much!"

The two got into the car, and another German soldier was also bandaged by the fighters of the Anti-Japanese Union.

Ten trucks started again. The remaining two trucks were pulled away by the anti-union fighters on the trucks.

The little devils have trucks left, and they have also left a lot of weapons and equipment.

In addition, the truck when Zhao Weiguo and others came was unexpectedly loaded.

"Buzz! Airplanes! ā€¦ā€¦ā€

The truck drove past the No. 15 military station, and the wind was speeding forward. And at this moment, that Hudelev asked, "Mr. Zhao? Why did this group of Japanese people come out of nowhere? ā€

At this time, Hudelev was puzzled. But if you put it in the first few hours, maybe Zhao Weiguo will not understand.

But now, he knows it very well.

"I just received information that there are devils in Baichengzi. And it's a lot of devils. So I thought that the little devil would definitely pick up this blockade that had been abandoned for a long time.

Not to mention, I really gave Liao Zhun it, but the front and rear feet were still a step late!

This little devil is not simple! I just received the news and rushed to arrive, but the little devil has already arrived. ā€

"Whew! I see, I don't know what the names of these devils are? ā€

"I don't know, I asked the soldiers to look for it, and their numbers were cut off with knives."

"A devil without a number, this is very abnormal, right?"

"I thought so too, but it was as if the devil was going on some secret mission, so he would do it. Mr. Hudelev, you can rest assured! I will definitely investigate this matter to the end, and I don't care what the origin of these devils is, as long as I enter Baichengzi, I will kill him! ā€

Zhao Weiguo stepped on the accelerator tightly and continued to accelerate. But I didn't want to be at this moment, but I saw something shaking on the mountain road,......

No, it's not something, it's a bunch of things shaking.

"What's that?"

It was too far away, even Zhao Weiguo's eyes couldn't see clearly what was happening ahead.

Hudelev also stared at a pair of eyes, staring there tightly, until he could walk a kilometer, and then he came closer.

Zhao Weiguo laughed, and Hudelev even laughed. It turned out to be his nine Russian GIs, surrounded by two packs of wolves.

These big-nosed, strange-looking looks, are communicating with the two groups.

They knew that these wolves were hypocritical with Zhao Weiguo, so they kept mentioning Zhao Weiguo's name repeatedly.

But their Chinese is not very standard, so the two wolf kings are circling around them, scrutinizing them.

"Hello? Zhao Weiguo? Zhao Weiguo, do you understand? We are friends of Zhao Weiguo, you can't besiege us, we are all friends,......"

A few Russian GIs were spitting so loudly that they didn't even see the trucks approaching in the distance.

"Huh? What are you doing? ā€

It was still Zhao Weiguo's voice that worked, and he shouted from afar, and all the wild wolves looked at the truck that sounded together, raised their front paws, and pounced forward.

"What? Are you bullying people? Bullying Russians? ā€

As soon as Zhao Weiguo got out of the car, he was surrounded by wolves, and one by one it was like seeing relatives who had been reunited after a long absence.

Hudelev did not get out of the car, except that he was wounded, he really did not have the guts to dance with a pack of wild wolves! (To be continued.) )