Zhao Zhi opened his eyes and looked up at the roof for a while before slowly slipping out of bed. Today's weather is very good, the sky is clear, and Zhao Zhi's mood is also very good. It's been more than half a month since I returned to Ledo, and the wound on my waist healed well, and the stitches were removed three days ago. Linda was not worried about Zhao Zhi's injury, so she moved back to the camp on the hillside with Zhao Zhi and took care of Zhao Zhi's usual daily life with Yuan Qingqing.

Originally, Dean Holly disagreed, but Uncle Guo brought a few boxes of foreign wine to Holly and talked to him for a deep talk. The old man of the foreign country waved his pen: in view of the large number of wounded soldiers in the advance camp, Dr. Linda was stationed in the camp of the advance camp in order to treat the wounded. Back at the camp, Zhao Zhi learned that it was his previous coma, and Uncle Guo had no choice, so after discussing with Linda, he asked Edward to send a telegram to Yuan Qingqing. After Yuan Qingqing learned the news that Zhao Zhi was injured and unconscious, he rushed over by train with the female soldiers who stayed in Ramga.

Zhao Zhi's doglegs can really be called heavy casualties this time, and when they set off to rescue Edward in the plains, there were still more than 40 of them. Now that even half of the people who have returned to Ledo are gone, and more than eighty percent of them are injured, Zhao Zhi is really injured this time. Except for a few elites standing guard in the camp, the rest of the guys were more or less wrapped in gauze and bandages.

"Yo, isn't this Chief Zhao? You're awake, give up" The old cannon who was sitting crookedly under the tree greeted Zhao Zhi. Regarding the matter of Yuan Qingqing and Linda taking care of Zhao Zhi together, the dogs are all sour, including Lao Pao. "Damn, didn't you hug Zhao Yan last night?" Zhao Zhi, who saw through the old cannon's face, sat down against the old cannon, basking in the sun.

"I'm different from you, I'm going to get married with my family. What's the matter with you? The old cannon tilted his neck and teased Zhao Zhi, looking forward to seeing Zhao Zhi's shame. Fart, Lao Tzu is not a joke, when the war is over, Lao Tzu will marry two at a time, and you bastards will die beautifully" Zhao Zhi is now super thick-skinned, and he is holding a cigarette in Lao Cannon's pocket nonchalantly. His cigarettes were taken away by Linda, saying that his injuries had not healed and that he could not smoke.

The old cannon came to Zhao Zhi's side, arched Zhao Zhi with his elbow, and asked very mysteriously, "Hey, hey, which one do you like?" Lao Pao's face at the moment is extremely obscene, like a turtle teapot in a brothel. Zhao Zhi moved his butt to the side, a little farther away from the old cannon, and pointed at the old cannon with a cigarette butt, "Why do you ask so many questions on a dog day?" If I like anyone to take care of your shit, I won't tell you, I'm going to kill you in a hurry."

Seeing that Zhao Zhi stood up and was about to leave, the old cannon hugged one of Zhao Zhi's legs almost pleading, and muttered in a low voice, "Just tell me, I made a bet with those deflated calves, I am the dealer" "What are the bets?" Zhao Zhi asked the old cannon with a smile. The old cannon looked at Zhao Zhi's smiling face, and shivered violently, shit, why did you forget that the little white face is a guy who plucks the feathers of geese. The old cannon cried and said with a sad face, "Bet you will take that one to Ledo Town this morning, Huang Mao and they will take the doctor, and the uncle will take the aunt and grandmother." The dog's day is half to half, and Lao Tzu didn't make any money at all."

Zhao Zhi hugged his arms and looked down at the poor old man, "Divide half of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will help you, what's the matter?" After breakfast, Zhao Zhi stood in the camp and shouted, "Who, Xiucai, bring Lao Tzu's car over, Lao Tzu will go to the town and find Huang Mao" As soon as I heard that Zhao Zhi was going out, the guys who were still gathered in the dining shed all pricked up their ears and listened carefully, to see who Zhao Zhi would take out.

"You two stay in the camp, I'll go and go back, soon" Zhao Zhi, Yuan Qingqing, and Linda waved their hands, took Xiucai into the car, and walked out of the camp with a smoke, and went straight to Lieduo. The old cannon made a gesture to everyone, "Haha, I'm sorry, the chief went out by himself, the dealer takes it all", "Damn", "fuck" A burst of scolding sounded immediately, and the old cannon counted the things and gold and silver jewelry he had recovered with a red face, hehe, he made a fortune, he became rich.

"Old cannon, come on, do you dare to be a village" The blacksmith squinted at the old cannon, his mouth was provocative, and he bet Yuan Qingqing to just lose two watches. As soon as the old cannon heard this, he stepped on the bench with his feet, patted his chest and said, "Come, come on, Lao Tzu is still sitting in the village, how big he dares to take it" A bunch of rotten people surrounded them when they heard this, and reported to Lao Cannon what they wanted to bet on and the quantity. The two U.S. gunsmiths in the camp also called Edward on walkie-talkies and asked if they still wanted to bet.

"Qingqing, what are they doing?" Linda pulled Yuan Qingqing and asked, pointing to the people gathered under the dining shed. "It's okay, ignore them, let's go, let's wash the clothes" Yuan Qingqing looked at the guys in the dining shed, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes, and pulled Linda to the stream to wash clothes. A group of female soldiers hugged the two of them and walked out of the camp to the stream not far away.

"Yo, isn't this Captain Yuan? The gust of wind blows you to Ledo" A speeding jeep suddenly stopped in front of the female soldiers, and Jiang Cheng, who was smiling hippie, stepped out of the car. Da took a few steps forward, protected Yuan Qingqing and Linda behind him, put his hand on the pistol holster on his waist, and looked at Jiang Cheng coldly, "It's Staff Officer Jiang, do you have something to do with us?" Our chief just went out, didn't you meet him on the way? ”

Yuan Qingqing secretly tapped Zhao Yan's foot, and the latter turned around and returned to the camp in a knowing manner. Jiang Cheng was still talking to Da Da Confused without saying a word, and more than a dozen bandaged dogs came out of the camp, surrounding Jiang Cheng and the jeep. "What is Staff Officer Jiang doing?" Uncle Guo tugged at a few beards on his chin and looked at Jiang Cheng with a smile. Jiang Cheng's face twitched for a while, this old guy was not easy to deal with, and then with a smile on his face, he said haha to Uncle Guo, "That's the case, I was ordered to visit the injured brothers, there are some cigarettes and cans in the car, which were sent by Staff Officer Zhao of the division headquarters to comfort everyone."

"Staff Officer Zhao?" There was a wave of confusion on everyone's faces. Jiang Cheng saw that everyone was confused, and hurriedly explained, "Staff Officer Zhao was sent down from the military department, and he is also an old acquaintance with you, it is Zhao Yuanzhi and Staff Officer Zhao" "Zhao Yuanzhi" Uncle Guo and the others looked at each other, this dog day is really ghostly. "Hehe, then if that's the case, we'll take the things, it's too messy in the camp, so I won't invite Staff Officer Jiang to sit in, and I'll ask Staff Officer Zhao when I go back" Uncle Guo's words were not leaking, and with a wave of his hand, the dogs rushed up, unloaded all the things in the car, and sent Jiang Cheng into the car with a smile.

"Dog's day, I don't have a good heart" The old cannon kicked the canned food box on the ground, and the rich man who watched it was distressed. "Whatever, take the things when they are delivered, don't mess with these things, put them in the cellar first, we don't lack his things," Uncle Guo walked ahead with his hands behind his back, and instructed the rich man. He was afraid that Zhao Yuanzhi would have something else in it, if the rich man was greedy and cheap, he would be in trouble. Anyway, there are a lot of things in the camp, so you don't have to worry about supplies for the time being.

"Didn't you hear what my uncle said? You just won so many cigarettes, why are you so greedy for money" The rich man reached out and grabbed a cigarette that had been stuffed into his clothes by the old cannon, and led the female soldiers back to the camp. When they were building the camp, they dug several cellars to hide supplies, and a few empty ones came in handy. The men were almost always wounded, and everything in the camp, except for the night sentry, was done by the rich man under the leadership of the women.

At noon, Zhao Zhi returned, followed by Edward and Wallace, and several trucks were pulling a few live cows. When Yuan Qingqing brought the rich man and female soldiers from Ramgarh, he brought with him a lot of Indian banknotes, and Zhao Zhi and Edward also had some Burmese banknotes. Who knows if these things will depreciate, Zhao Zhi simply took Xiucai to find Edward, drove the hospital truck to find the locals, spent all the banknotes, and sold them all into live cattle. One was sent to the hospital, and the rest was taken back to the camp.

"Great, now there is milk, the wounded will recover faster" Linda clapped her hands happily when she saw the two cows pulled down from the car. Zhao Zhi hugged Linda's thin waist, leaned over with a shy face and whispered, "Then how can you thank me?" "Who squints you, stinks to death, what does it smell like on you?" Linda pinched her nose and ran to Yuan Qingqing's side, and the two of them muttered that they didn't know what they were discussing.

"These cows are put in the camp first, and one cow is killed every three days, and the cows are not killed, so we have to drink milk."

"What's that? Drink milk," Lao Cannon repeated Zhao Zhi's words suspiciously. Drinking milk is not an ordinary temptation for everyone, the dogs are all from some crops, and they haven't eaten meat a few times, who has drunk milk. "I've drunk goat's milk, but I don't," the goat replied honestly. Only Xiucai, a guy from Peking University, claimed to have drunk milk, not only milk, but also coffee.

"We're talking about milk, the Chinese medicine soup like killing coffee, Lao Tzu has drunk it in Myanmar, and there is nothing to drink" The blacksmith smacked his mouth, as if the bitterness of the coffee was still in his mouth. "You still don't believe it if you say you're stupid, you have to add milk and sugar to the coffee, that's delicious" Xiucai saw that Lao Pao didn't seem to believe it, so he pointed to Linda, "Don't believe it, don't believe it, you ask the second wife to go, see if Lao Tzu said he didn't tell a lie"

"Damn, why did you come out with a second wife after a day's work" Zhao Zhi heard Xiucai call the second wife, and pondered for a long time, until he saw the old cannon pulling Xiucai to point fingers in front of Linda, he realized that the second wife Xiucai said was Linda. Yuan Qingqing walked over and sorted out the military uniform on Zhao Zhi's body, "Originally, they were going to call the second grandmother, but Linda didn't like it, so she changed it to the second wife." Zhao Zhi gently pulled Yuan Qingqing's nose and asked softly, "You're not angry, are you?" Yuan Qingqing glanced at Zhao Zhi, twisted his waist, and shook his fist in front of Zhao Zhi's eyes, "No, the old lady's fist is not vegetarian." You'll be nicer to Linda in the future, but they've given you a blood transfusion."