Dean Kong didn't dare to entangle with these two eldest young masters and eldest misses, and hurriedly said to the two doctors and the four guards: "These two are noble, immediately place them in the hospital bed, if something happens, don't say that I, the dean, can't hold it, you all have to follow it." ”

"Dean Kong, Dean Kong, you can't do this, I can really be discharged from the hospital, the soldiers and brothers on the front line are still waiting for me, and the brains of those little devils also need me to cut them off, let me out quickly."

Wang Feng was grabbed by the arm by two beautiful young ladies, and the four second lieutenant officers helped with all their might, and pushed Wang Feng forward to the hospital bed with all their might.

He really didn't dare to use brute force to tear insolently, once the wound that healed quickly was torn open, he really couldn't get out of the hospital.

For today's plan, there is only waiting, and if you can't get out of the light, then you will come to the yin.

Gu Ming saw Wang Feng's sudden change of attitude, was pushed to the hospital bed with a smile, took off his military uniform and lay down, doubting in his heart but quickly guessed that this Wang madman must not be holding back any good birds.

Time was slowly passing, Wang Feng looked at the sky outside the window, and scolded in his heart: "Lao Tzu is in a hurry, can you hurry up and drop your fiery and bloodthirsty big baked cake?" If you drag on like this, be careful that I will knock you down with one shot. ”

Wang Feng's wound healed surprisingly quickly, and Dean Kong excitedly returned to the office and grabbed the phone to call 'Qiagong' (Yu Qiaqing), Gu Siye (Gu Zhuxuan), and Jiang Guangding, commander-in-chief of the 19th Route Army, and reported Wang Feng's physical recovery in a cheerful tone.

Hearing the news, several bigwigs and generals were very happy and couldn't help but congratulate each other by phone.

When they heard that Wang Feng got out of bed and asked to be discharged from the hospital, these big men were so frightened that they hurriedly said: "Please, Dean Kong, don't call this kid nonsense, you must send more people to take care of it, if something goes wrong, none of us will be able to explain it." ”

Dean Kong put down the phone and said with sincere fear: "This little ancestor, why is there such a big background, although this bastard can get some oil and water, but the risk is too great, and none of the forces behind it can be provoked. ”

Under the persuasion of Dean Kong and the two doctors, Gu Ming reluctantly left Wang Feng's special care ward, walked to the bedside when he left, leaned over and was about to whisper, but he didn't expect Wang Feng, the bastard, to say:

"Gu Ming, I'm a pure virgin, every sensitive part of my body is pure, don't make me lose my body."

I go, like this deity who was pampered before, and was haunted by flowers and butterflies all day long, how can I keep that sensitive part from being polluted? The ghost of the deceitful mother.

Gu Ming blushed at being a hooligan, grabbed Wang Feng's hand and squeezed it fiercely and whispered: "Crazy Wang, if you take action to throw me in the hospital, I will make you worse than dead." ”

"Murder of my husband, okay, I promise, as long as your injuries improve, I will personally come to pick you up to my fourth battalion, and continue to be the communication officer of the brigade headquarters and the fourth battalion, let go quickly."

"I'm not talking about the future, it's that you have to take me away when you leave the hospital, don't pretend to me, I can't see your little caution? If you don't agree, I'll report you right now and call you ........ ”

"Okay, okay, I promise." Wang Feng saw Gu Ming walk out of the ward with a satisfied smile, and said in a low voice, "I promise you a hammer." ”

The mouth of this thing, I played with my comrades in private before the crossing, and the foul language and local dialect that I didn't have a word about, and I didn't even realize it.

Wang Feng suddenly woke up after being in a coma for five days, and made a move that the three girls in the ward almost scared their souls away, and were rushed into the ward by the director of the hospital and other security personnel to check what was going on.

found that Wang Feng finally woke up, so he let go of the heart that had been restless for the past few days.

Under Wang Feng's repeated requests, Dean Kong also considered that the two doctors had been working hard to stay with this important young man, and they were indeed very tired, so he decided to leave Wang Feng alone in the ward and keep quiet so that the patient could have a good rest.

Wang Feng lay on the hospital bed without a little sleepiness, not because he had not been drowsy for five days, but because he knew very well in his heart that the Shanghai Incident launched by the Japanese army on January 28 had so far been stepping up preparations for war, but the little devils kept provoking, and the war never stopped.

Fierce gunfire erupted from time to time in the city, especially in Zhabei, where the gunfire hardly stopped.

He calculated the time, and heard that he had been in a 'coma' for five days from being admitted to the hospital, so today should be February 3rd. The Japanese army is reinforcing Shanghai day by day, and there are currently 4 cruisers, 4 destroyers, 2 aircraft carriers, and more than 7,000 special marines moored on the Huangpu River.

The Japanese reinforcements that have arrived one after another will launch a new round of attacks on Zhabei on the 4th.

In the early morning of 29 January, the Commercial Press and the Oriental Library, located at No. 584 Baoshan Road, Zhabei Province, were suddenly bombed by Japanese fighters anchored on the Huangpu River from the aircraft carrier Noto Lu.

At about 10 o'clock in the morning, seven bombers of the Japanese Air Force wantonly and indiscriminately bombed Zhabei and made several air raids, brutally dropping seven bombs on the Commercial Press, causing a violent explosion.

The raging fire spread rapidly, and the factory with a large number of paper products was engulfed in the fire, and burned until about 5 p.m., and the whole factory was reduced to ashes.

The Commercial Press, which covers an area of more than 80 acres, includes a printing house, two rows of factory buildings, and one building No. 3 and No. 4, together with the printing machine, burned down, and a huge printing house turned into rubble for several hours.

Under the bombardment of Japanese bombers, huge explosions and fierce gunfire broke out everywhere in Zhabei, and although the Commercial Press was in flames, the entire Zhabei army was in a state of fierce battle with the enemy, and it was impossible to rescue the Commercial Press.

Due to the spread of the fire, it was impossible to extinguish the fire, and the flames, boosted by the blowing wind, quickly spread to the Oriental Library, which belongs to the Commercial Press. The library has a collection of domestic and foreign books and magazines that have been painstakingly collected for more than 30 years, including a large number of rare books, which were burned by the rapidly spreading fire.

The Commercial Press was bombed by Japanese planes, causing huge damage to cultural heritage, and was severely condemned by the international community.

The Japanese army actually shamelessly lied that the Commercial Press was stationed with a large number of anti-Japanese troops in China, and for the sake of the safety of the Japanese Empire, they had to drop bombs to eliminate them.

Commander-in-Chief Jiang Guangding and Deputy Commander-in-Chief Cai Tingkai did not garrison the Commercial Press at all in order to protect the Commercial Press from bombing and shelling this important target under the pretext of the Japanese army.

When they learned that the Commercial Press had been burned down, the two generals angrily scolded the Japanese army for their barbaric acts, and immediately dispatched a company of the 4th Regiment of the 156th Brigade Weng Zhaoyuan to garrison and repair the fortifications in order to prevent the Japanese marines from taking advantage of the gap to advance deep into Zhabei.

Today, February 3, the Japanese commander will order the Special Marine Corps to launch an all-out attack on Zhabei in the early morning of the 4th, under the cover of artillery bombardment.

A company of the 4th Regiment of Weng Bu, which held the position of the Commercial Press, would face a fierce attack by the enemy, suffering heavy casualties, and finally started hand-to-hand combat with the enemy.

Wang Feng must not ask the enemy to step on the ruins of the Commercial Press and attack in depth in Zhabei so as to reach the troops that are fighting fiercely with the enemy from behind.

Little devil, if you want to break through the position of the Commercial Press, unless you step on my Wang Feng's corpse, Lao Tzu will be waiting there for you bastards right away.