Dapeng's cursing also resonated with the other soldiers, and the big guys began to look at the old immortal on the ground with pleading eyes. Regarding the matter of leaving the detachment leader and the company to evacuate alone, not only Dapeng has always complained, but many soldiers actually can't turn around in their hearts.

In everyone's opinion, the separate detachment is a whole. Since this is the case, it is necessary to walk together, to stay together, how can it be said that if you throw it down, you will throw it down. In the end, what I want is that it is their backbone that is thrown down - the detachment leader Zhao Shixun!

In the past few days, many soldiers have found the old immortal more than once, asked to bring someone to pick up Zhao Shixun, and even proposed to return to the battlefield to check.

However, for these opinions, the old immortal is unusually resolute this time. Not only did he sternly reject the suggestion to go back to respond, but he even ordered that if anyone acted privately, it would be immediately regarded as a defection and severely punished!

Soon, seeing that the emotions of the warriors were hooked up by Dapeng again, the old immortal also knew that he couldn't sleep this time.

With a heavy cough, the old immortal stood up, opened his cloudy eyes and glared at Dapeng, then got up and patted the dirt on his body.

He couldn't bear to rebuke the warriors any more, so he had no choice but to avoid it.

Walking out of the cave with his hands behind his back, the old immortal checked the sentry outside, and after instructing no one to leave the cave, he walked slowly down the mountain path and came to the valley.

Glancing at the empty sun, the old immortal looked at the quiet hillside around him, and suddenly clapped his hands heavily.

Three heavy and one light, the applause is loud and rhythmic.

And as the applause echoed in the valley, four or five gray figures suddenly stood up in unison. One of them saw that it was the old immortal clapping his hands, and hurriedly ran to the old immortal with a cigarette and stood up and saluted.

Raising his eyes to check the hiding places of several warriors, the old immortal nodded with satisfaction.

"What about Staff Officer He, does he know about the changes in your secret outpost?"

"Report to the deputy detachment leader, Staff Officer He and the Fourth Company have gone to dig wild vegetables, our secret posts are all arranged by you, and Staff Officer He only knows the location of the bright posts!"

"Hmm...... Continue to be vigilant, and if you encounter an accident, you can fire a warning shot first and then go back to report it. Also, tonight's secret whistle is Black Wind, Star. You just need to communicate to every dark post before dark. ”

"Yes!"

After signaling the squad leader of the dark sentry to continue lurking, the old immortal walked towards the outside of the valley.

Following the sound of running water, the old immortal came to the stream at the exit of the valley.

Leaning down, he opened his kettle and filled it with water, and then washed his face happily by the stream.

Suddenly, a faint smell of blood entered the mouth of the old immortal.

Subconsciously licked the water stains on his lips, and the old immortal immediately took out his box cannon.

Leaning over to look around, he quickly touched the upper reaches of the stream.

Soon, though, he breathed a sigh of relief and put away his weapon.

Not far away, Shao Mengru, nurse Xiaohe and Officer Li were washing the gauze and bandages they had just changed from the wounded in the stream with the help of two soldiers.

"You female dolls, scared my old man, I thought the devil touched our sentry post."

Seeing the old immortal suddenly appear with a gun, Shao Mengru was a little confused, while Li Chunfeng realized something at the first time.

Embarrassed to put down the bandage in his hand, Li Chunfeng quickly stood up and gave a military salute to the old immortal.

"Deputy Detachment Leader Wu, I see that the wounded don't have any bandages to change, so I want to take advantage of the good weather to wash some out."

"Oh....... But I've heard that if you don't boil the bandage in boiling water, I'm afraid it won't be sterilized, right? ”

Looking at the bandages that were just simply washed in the stream, the old immortal said suspiciously.

Although he has never studied medicine, there is a way to become a doctor after a long illness, and he still knows some simple nursing after carrying a big bolt for half his life. When he was in ** before, he saw the nurses in the rear hospital boiling piles of bandages with boiling water, saying that they could disinfect and sterilize.

Hearing this, Li Chunfeng didn't understand the meaning of old immortality. However, Shao Mengru heard the meaning of the other party's words.

Standing up and wiping her hands on her clothes casually, Shao Mengru looked at the worried old immortal and smiled slightly.

"Brother Wu, don't worry, we will wash the bandages and put them away as soon as we dry them, and we will never make a fire at will, so you can rest assured."

Hearing this, the old immortal Fang smiled and nodded.

Indeed, he didn't care about Li Chunfeng and them washing their bandages, but he was afraid that these girls would set up pots and make fires at will. After all, after a fierce battle a few days ago, the independent detachment lost more than 50 fighters, not to mention, and more than 30 wounded in hand. At this time, if the devil finds out where to hide, it will not be easy.

And seeing that a few people understood what they meant, the old immortal motioned for a few people to continue to be busy, and then prepared to sneak out of the valley with his hands behind his back, intending to see if the four companies that were digging wild vegetables in the lower reaches of the stream had any gains.

Since leaving the base area, the independent detachment has not received food supplies for a week. And because there are devils everywhere nearby, the old immortal who left Zhao Shixun didn't dare to take everyone to the nearby village to buy food.

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Although Zhao Shixun asked everyone to bring enough food for ten days when he came out, he still insisted on the principle of being prepared, and the old immortal still planned to let everyone rely on the mountains as much as possible, save a bite of food if they could, and hold on to it for one more day if they could.

……

"Brother Wu......."

Just when the old immortal had just walked out, Shao Mengru, who was covered in water, suddenly quietly chased after him.

"I ...... I think....... ”

"Huh...... You want to ask the detachment leader when he will be back. ”

Looking at Shao Mengru, who was pinching the corners of his clothes in front of him, the old immortal smiled slightly, and asked with interest.

"Hmm......, is there any news from him?"

Hearing this, he shook his head, and the old immortal also turned pale.

"I haven't heard from you all the time...... But I think this kid should be fine, otherwise it would be impossible for none of the people in the company to come back and report the news. ”

Speaking of this, the old immortal took out his pipe, and took a puff after paddling a foreign fire.

Spit out a puff of smoke, and the old immortal touched his already long beard stubble.

"Doctor Shao, I'm a rough man, don't worry about some things."

"Brother Wu, you ......."

Seeing that the other party was willing to listen, the old immortal took a few more puffs, and then said bluntly:

"Doctor Shao, you know who this kid Zhao Shixun is, and I know it too. Even if some things happen, they are forced by this cannibalistic world, so we still have to let go of what we should let go, otherwise it will be too late to regret it in the future, understand? ”

“…… Well. ”

Nodding slightly, Shao Mengru suddenly fell silent.

It can be seen that the other party understands the meaning of his words, and the old immortal doesn't say much. Knocking the soot from his pipe at his feet, he turned and walked leisurely out of the valley.

……

On the path in the forest, Zhao Shixun carried a heavy stretcher and walked with his head down.

Behind him, in turn, were followed by nine stretchers and more than sixty soldiers.

In a tough battle three days ago, Zhao Shixun led a company to successfully destroy all the baggage of the Okazaki brigade, and blew up the ammunition of the entire twenty-dozen carriages into the sky.

However, there is a way to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, although the company killed the devil's baggage, but also paid a lot of price.

Removing more than 30 people who could not get up on the spot, nearly 20 people were seriously injured.

Although a lot of devil stretchers were captured, the seriously wounded were taken by Zhao Shixun and withdrawn from the battlefield.

However, due to being chased by devils all the way and lacking medical treatment, the number of seriously injured people who can still catch their breath has been reduced by half, and there are only ten people left.

As the trees in front of the group shook, an old ghost with a tree branch tied to a tree emerged from the bushes with a few warriors.

Seeing the old ghost who served as the outpost suddenly returned in a hurry, Zhao Shixun immediately stopped the advancing team.

"Detachment leader, there is a small village with more than 30 families in front, let me bring someone in to get some food for the wounded."

Coming to Zhao Shixun, the old ghost glanced at the black baby who was sleeping on the stretcher, and said softly.

The first company was a lightly armed raid at that time, so the soldiers carried a little dry food with them. In addition, the devil's reinforcements came too quickly, and everyone only had time to blow up the supplies before they withdrew, and they didn't even have time to take away even a little bit of the devil's food.

Therefore, to this day, the dry food on the people has long been eaten.

Hearing that there was a village ahead, Zhao Shixun pondered for a moment.

"Is there anyone else in the village?"

"Yes, I've seen smoke coming out of at least two chimneys, and I can't go wrong."

Hearing this, Zhao Shixun nodded, and then slowly put down the stretcher in his hand.

"All of them rest in place and feed the seriously wounded some water."

After the words were closed, Zhao Shixun rubbed his numb arm, then carefully untied a cloth bag on his waist, took out more than two dozen crumpled military tickets, and handed them to the old ghost.

"Remember, you have to spend money on food. After buying some salt and coming back, if you don't have pickles, it's fine. ”

"Good! Captain of the detachment, wait a minute, I'll come when I go. ”

After the words were closed, the old ghost turned around and was about to leave.

At this moment, Zhao Shixun suddenly grabbed the other party.

"Get three short guns in the back!"

Hearing Zhao Shixun's roar, a platoon commander quickly ran over with three shell guns.

Picking up the gun and handing it to the old ghost, Zhao Shixun finally advised:

"There's a turret not far from here, so you have to be careful when you enter the village. If you can't buy food, you must come back within half an hour! ”

"Uh-huh....... Don't worry, captain, I know it. ”

After the words were closed, the old ghost divided the three shell guns to the three warriors he brought, and then quickly disappeared into the dense woods.

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To be continued, thank you for your support!!