Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Hero Passes the Beauty Pass

"Brother Zhang, be careful!"

Ma Yu helped Zhang Zongqing to walk out slowly, his right arm was grazed by the bullet of the Japanese slave agent, and blood gushed out, and it fell to the ground ticking.

Ma Yu, who was holding a Browning pistol in one hand, was full of worry.

The red blood stained Ma Yu's school outfit, and she didn't care at all.

In the battle just now, Zhang Zongqing didn't expect that Ma Yu, a weak girl, would be so strong and decisive.

Although Ma Yu's face was very pale, the first time she used a firearm, she killed a Japanese slave agent.

"I'm fine, just a little injury!" Zhang Zongqing smiled, he turned his head to look at the guards and soldiers, "Don't worry, I'm fine!" ”

But I only heard a clear sound of "bang-la-la", after confirming that the second son was fine.

All the soldiers of the entire guard company knelt down in front of Zhang Zongqing.

"Second son!"

"This matter is all negligence on our partly part, and I ask the second son to punish him!"

They are all iron-blooded soldiers, and it is their responsibility to protect Zhang Zongqing's safety.

Now that Zhang Zongqing is injured, how can they not blame themselves?

"Get up, this matter has nothing to do with you and others!"

"How can there be a thousand days of thieves in the world? They want to take my life, and they must have planned it a long time ago! ”

"Not today, it could be tomorrow. This also shows that I hit them in the vital place, and only in this way will this group of bastard dogs jump off the wall in a hurry! ”

Zhang Zongqing's brows furrowed, as a commander for many years, he naturally knew that his comfort to the soldiers of the guard company would only make them blame themselves even more.

So Zhang Zongqing shouted: "You are ashamed today and did not protect my safety, then sprinkle all today's anger on the Japanese slave people!" ”

"Kill a few more Japanese slaves who dare to covet the land of our country, and foreign devils who covet the land of our country!"

"Men have gold under their knees, stand up for me!"

"Got it!"

With a loud shout, the soldiers of the guard company felt that the guilt dissipated a little.

"Yes, Second Son!"

"We get it!"

The iron-blooded soldiers of the guard company stood up one after another and saluted Zhang Zongqing.

"Well, I'm a little hungry after all this fuss!"

"Bandage the wound on my arm first, let's have a meal!"

Zhang Zongqing waved his hand and asked the soldiers of the guard company to go down and prepare.

This place is not far from the location of Ma Yu's house, and the shootout has already alarmed many people.

Ma Yu's father, Ma Yuzao, was naturally among them.

"Yu'er!"

Ma Yuzao was frightened for a long time, and after confirming that his beloved daughter Ma Yu was not injured, his hanging heart was relaxed.

Then he turned to look at Zhang Zongqing, "Second son, are you injured?" ”

"Could it be that in the previous shootout, the target of that group of bandits was the second son?"

Looking at the roughly treated wound on Zhang Zongqing's right arm, Ma Yuzao asked in shock.

Between the words, there was a lot of worry.

Ma Yu can be said to be half of Zhang Zongqing's teacher, and the relationship between them has always been very good.

"It's not a big deal, it's just a bunch of little thieves! I had expected them to do something to me, but I didn't expect this day to come so quickly! ”

"These bastards of the Japanese slave country, sooner or later, I will clean them up one by one!"

Zhang Zongqing said with a smile, but the soldier's iron blood was still inadvertently revealed.

The Japanese slaves dared to assassinate Zhang Zongqing, how could Zhang Zongqing let them go so easily?

"Japanese slaves, these bastards!"

"They're so mad that they do it to you!"

Ma Yuzao was furious, as a university professor, Ma Yuzao was not very good to the senses of the Japanese slave people.

"Teacher Ma, it's okay!"

"I'm going to bother you today, but I was fooled by Yu'er, and I still can't forget the braised pork made by my wife!"

Zhang Zongqing said half-jokingly.

"How can there be fooling!" Ma Yu protested quietly, but her face was as red as a red apple.

Zhang Zongqing and Ma Yuzao did not hear Ma Yu's whispered protest.

Ma Yu's father asked Ma Yu to take Zhang Zongqing's hand and walked towards Ma's house.

"What's the bother, your wife and I can't wait for you to come to my house for dinner!"

"Yesterday, your wife also said that Yu'er and I are really in the midst of blessings and don't know the blessings, and we still pick and choose such delicious meals every day!"

The three of them talked and laughed, and they just walked to Ma's house.

After hearing the voices of Ma Yu and Zhang Zongqing, the master and wife, who were unaware of everything, ran out to greet them.

After his wife saw the wound on Zhang Zongqing's right arm, she immediately urged Ma Yu to take Zhang Zongqing to the compartment to bandage it.

In the early years, my wife also worked in a hospital founded by foreigners for a period of time, so I learned dressing.

And Ma Yu, as her daughter, has more or less learned something from her.

Therefore, after seeing the wound on Zhang Zongqing's right arm, the master mother urged Ma Yu to bandage Zhang Zongqing's wound.

The sky gradually darkened, and I could only hear Ma Yu's father and mother in the kitchen next door buying dishes.

Only Zhang Zongqing and Ma Yu were left in the entire compartment, and the atmosphere seemed a little weird.

The flickering candlelight magnifies the shadows of the two people on the wall.

Ma Yu carefully cleaned the wound on Zhang Zongqing's right arm with a cotton swab, while Zhang Zongqing looked around quite embarrassedly.

The two didn't speak, and Zhang Zongqing also felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward.

There was nothing to do left and right, and Zhang Zongqing didn't know when, but he was attracted by the hairpin in Ma Yu's hair.

Then there are the long eyelashes, the well-nosed, and a bit of red lips.

Even Zhang Zongqing didn't realize that the girl in front of her had already grown up.

No longer has the tip of the nose rubbing a little gray stain again.

At this time, after cleaning the wound.

Ma Yu began to stitch the wound with needles and threads, and the sterilized thin needles pierced the epidermis of Zhang Zongqing's right arm.

There is still no time to stab.

made Zhang Zongqing's arm involuntarily retract.

"Shhh Zhang Zongqing smiled awkwardly.

"Poof!" Ma Yu covered her mouth and smiled, as beautiful as a flower blooming in spring.

At that moment, the country was overwhelmed.

"Brother Zhang, I haven't stitched up the wound yet!" Ma Yu shook the needle and thread in his hand, "Brother Zhang, I didn't expect that the soldiers you fought on the battlefield would be afraid of a small needle and thread." ”

When Ma Yu said this, Zhang Zongqing became even more embarrassed.

"This needle and thread pierce the skin, but it actually hurts more than a bullet!"

Zhang Zongqing naturally didn't want to be embarrassed in front of Ma Yu, so he opened his mouth and said foolishly.

If anyone sees the strong, iron-blooded Zhang Zongqing and Zhang Ergongzi, they will become like this at this time.

It will definitely feel like the end of the world has come.

This is simply unscientific and unbelievable!

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