When I came to the front, it was Huang Tian and Zhou Lin! It seemed that Zhou Lin seemed to have an injury on his body, so Gu Dafeng grabbed the person on his shoulders and carried him to the city gate. Zhou Lin didn't struggle, he knew that only his comrades-in-arms would treat him like this. Replace it with an enemy, that's the butt of a gun and a pair of shoes!

When they got to the place and put the people down, the warriors had already gathered around. Gu Dafeng looked the two up and down, and when he was about to ask something, Huang Tian spoke first: "Let's go quickly, the enemy will chase after us at any time!" ”

"Let's go? What about Company Commander Wei? Don't wait for him? Gu Dafeng's eyes widened suddenly, what he hated most was a coward who abandoned his comrades and only cared about his own life, even if you were a close confidant of the battalion commander!

However, Deputy Platoon Commander Gu's fierce eyes may be useful against others, but it will not work at all against Huang Tian. Huang Tian just looked at him with that kind of indifferent eyes with a faint sadness, without the slightest evasion, "Company Commander Wei has already sacrificed, and the brothers are dead!" Company Commander Wei ordered me to go back immediately, report the situation here to the battalion commander, and let the battalion commander avenge them! ”

"All sacrificed?" Gu Dafeng gasped, and the scene was full of exclamations, and everyone couldn't believe it. How could a well-designed transportation plan change overnight? How do devils know? However, all this will have to be left for later, and the only task now is to withdraw, quickly withdraw!

Gu Dafeng, the deputy platoon commander with the highest position on the scene, took over the command of the troops, and no one robbed him anyway. I saw Deputy Platoon Commander Gu shake his head and wave his hand, "All of them, run and go!" The troops ran out of the south gate of Jining and quickly ran towards the dark field. Behind the city of Jining, the gunfire gradually stopped, marking the end of this small battle tonight.

In a daze, the cigarette gun felt like its body was fluttering, as if it was flying. It is said that when a person dies, he will go down to the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring to be reincarnated, and only those who have achieved success in cultivating immortal arts may fly to the heavenly realm to become immortals. I've never cultivated, can I be an immortal? Thinking crankily in his heart, his soul seemed to have broken away from his body, flying towards the heavenly realm, flying higher and higher, and he could not feel the restraint of his body.

Suddenly, a sharp pain struck, so intense that the Smoking Gun could not help but cry out in an unsuspecting voice: "Ahh

When he woke up again, a blinding glare made him close his eyelids. Someone whispered in his ears: "He's awake, go and call the doctor!" Then there was a cool feeling on my wrists and head, and there was a dull pain in my thighs, stomach, and even in the back of my shoulders.

The cigarette gun opened his eyes, and his eyes were white, and several doctors in white coats were busy around him. He had a needle in his wrist and a tube in his nostril. By this time, the smoking gun had already understood, he was not dead, he was saved.

When I woke up again, a familiar face appeared in front of me, Zhao Yongsheng! When he saw Zhao Yongsheng, he was angry. Struggling to sit up, he was about to sit up, but his body moved and involved the injury, and he snorted in pain and lay back in his original position.

"Hehe, smoking gun, you just woke up and saw me so excited? Also, the two of us have known each other for a long time, and you escaped death this time, but I saved your life. If I hadn't found out that you still had a breath, maybe your kid would have been let the wolf pull the dog on the mass grave. What do you think? Aren't you grateful to me? ”

Cigarette Gun closed his eyes and ignored him. Zhao Yongsheng continued to nag by himself: "Actually, I don't need you to be grateful, who are the two of us?" I'm good at the Japanese, and I make money by eating and drinking. I don't know you yet? It's a squad leader, you're at least a platoon leader now, right? If you come here, you will definitely be reused by the Japanese, and you will be better than me. When the time comes, our brothers and sons will continue to work together, and they will still eat and drink spicy food. ”

"Oh-" Smokegun tried to speak, but it turned into a long sigh.

"You promised? Hehe, I knew you would say yes. Isn't that the same thing in people's lives, don't suffer if you eat and drink well, and enjoy it when you should enjoy it. It doesn't matter if others call me a traitor, I don't care if I say anything. No matter how bad the Japanese are, just be good to me. In fact, you should know all these truths,......"

The nagging continued, but the Smoker was already asleep, he was too weak. Smoking Gun had a dream, in which he returned to the barracks and met the battalion commander Ren Laifeng, not to mention this joy. However, when he woke up again, what he saw was a Japanese officer in addition to Zhao Yongsheng.

"Wei Sang, congratulations on your rescue." The Japanese officer spoke first.

"Smoke gun, Tai-kun Muto has come to see you. Taijun, Wei Yanqiang has just recovered from a serious illness, and his brain is probably not very good, if what you say is too complicated, I'm afraid he won't understand. ”

"Yo Si. Wei Sang, Captain Zhao has vouched for you, if you want, you can be a friend of the Imperial Army after you recover. Yours, agreed? Oh, I forgot you can't speak yet, so I'll just let you agree. Tomorrow I will register you and distribute equipment. ”

So make me a traitor? Okay, you Zhao Yongsheng, how dare you hurt me? The cigarette gun was in a hurry, and he wanted to speak, but his throat was like a red-hot iron bar, and it hurt hotly. He couldn't say a word other than two oh oh sounds. The more anxious I was, the more I couldn't speak, and finally I was so angry that I simply rolled my eyes and fainted again. Muto and Zhao Yongsheng looked at it, yes, people are dizzy again, so let's come back another day.

While the smoking gun lay in the Devil's Hospital, his comrades-in-arms escaped from Jining City and returned to the Flying Tiger Camp on the outskirts of Cao County. After the soldiers were settled, Huang Tian, Zhou Lin and Gu Dafeng went to the group army hospital to find the battalion commander Ren Laifeng, and at the same time, of course, the box of medicine that had been exchanged for human lives.

Ren Laifeng was doing rehabilitation treatment in the hospital at this time. Due to Li Ruoyun's careful care, his ankle injury recovered very quickly, and the swelling basically subsided in just a few days. Li Ruoyun judged from Ren Laifeng's previous recovery history that this time he would definitely be discharged from the hospital alive in a month at most.

Originally, massaging the sick was the work of nurses, but Li Ruoyun personally went into battle every time. For the work of giving Ren Laifeng massage, the nurse basically can't get involved. Today is no exception, since the morning checked, Li Ruoyun came to give Ren Laifeng a massage. The two of them were busy working and gossiping quietly, and the ward was full of warmth.

Huang Tian entered the door and saw such a scene, subconsciously he wanted to turn around and go out, but Gu Dafeng behind pushed him into the door.