Zhao Jie was about to help Dongfang Yu's arm, but Dongfang Yu shook his head slightly and said in a low voice: I'm fine, thank you for bringing Lao Guan and them over.

Zhao Jie smiled and said: It's okay, it's just. He was about to ask what was going on, but judging from Huang Ping's expression, it was obvious that something was wrong, and it was very likely that something was wrong with the intelligence organization. He didn't want to ask too much, after all, he was an outsider, not a member of the Eighth Route Army.

Unexpectedly, I heard Dongfang Yu's soft voice coming: Do you want to ask what happened, it doesn't hurt to tell you, our intelligence organization in Wukou Town has been destroyed, and the specific casualties are not known, after all, this is news from the puppet army, and it cannot be confirmed.

Zhao Jie looked at Dongfang Yu's eyes with tears rolling in his eyes, obviously restraining his emotions, he was originally witty and suddenly became clumsy, and looked at the backs of Dongfang Yu and the others in a daze and said secretly: Dongfang, Dongfang She really treats me as her own person, this is a confidentiality standard.

He suddenly had a desire to protect the woman in front of him, but he still couldn't help it, after all, he didn't belong to the Eighth Route Army, and his identity was even more difficult to gain a foothold in the Eighth Route Army, especially the Eighth Route Army's almost strict military regulations, which were not suitable for him, for a while he suddenly thought of the bandits that Guan Haitian said, and said secretly: I used to read through the novel that it was nothing more than to ambush the bandits to be the king, and the bandits are indeed an armed force that cannot be ignored in the local forces, no wonder, the Eighth Route Army and the Japanese will fight for these bandits, but right now, I can't go yet, after all, the Japanese will attack Huangjiacun at any time, I can't just leave, and the most important thing at the moment is how much information the Japanese have about the Eighth Route Army, especially how many of those intelligence officers have defected, this is the biggest problem, I have to help her.

Zhao Jie thought of this and followed Dongfang Yu and others into the Huang family's house, and when he saw the Huang family in front of him, he almost made Zhao Jie think that he had arrived at the landlord's house, this manor was quite large, and it was not a hunter's family at all, so he asked in a low voice for a while: This Huang family is quite rich.

Dongfang Yu said in a low voice; Don't talk nonsense, Huang Degong used to be a regiment commander of the Northeast Army, he has a wide range of contacts, and he has contacts with all walks of life, especially with Yan Xishan, who is a classmate and friend, but he is a patriotic retired soldier, don't be rude when you meet.

As soon as Dongfang Yu's voice fell, he suddenly heard a shout: "Rare guest, this time there is an uninvited guest, it really makes the humble house shine haha!" With a burst of laughter, an old man in a red robe limped out of the manor, although he was over fifty years old, he was in good spirits, his eyes were shining, and he was still afraid of talking and laughing, Guan Haitian laughed for a while and said: Mr. Huang, we are here again, it is really disturbing.

The old man smiled slightly and shook his head and said, "You're welcome, well, the gentleman behind you is very fresh?"

Guan Haitian was stunned for a moment, then smiled at Zhao Jie, who was following behind, and said: His name is Zhao Jie, and he is our person, Zhao Jie, let me introduce to you, this is Mr. Huang.

Huang Degong smiled meaningfully: He is a powerful character! Guan Haitian and Huang Ping were shocked and said secretly: This old Mr. Huang is really amazing.

Zhao Jie was also quite surprised in his heart, he laughed and said: The old gentleman is powerful, and he is very good at hard qigong.

Huang Degong showed a hint of surprise on his face and said secretly: What is the origin of this kid, he can actually see at a glance that I have practiced hard qigong! The afterlife is terrifying.

Dongfang Yu glanced at Zhao Jie in surprise and said in a low voice: How do you know that Mr. Huang has practiced hard qigong.

Zhao Jie grinned and said: Look at the posture of his feet, if he practices hard qigong, the lower plate is extremely hard, and when he reaches the grade, the leg bones will show signs of slight distortion, and the deeper the skill, the more powerful the situation, in fact, if he is not injured, he will not become lame.

Huang Degong was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and suddenly laughed and said: I really met a master, and the analysis is so accurate, are you studying medicine, this Yan Laoxi's royal doctor also told me so, brother, brother, come here. Huang Degong asked Zhao Jie to walk over with a happy face, but instead put Guan Haitian aside, Dongfang Yumei's eyes appeared a hint of brilliance and said secretly: He knows a lot, no wonder he can save Ou Qingchun, he is simply a versatile talent.

Huang Degong looked at Zhao Jie like a rare treasure and said: Brother Zhao, from the first time I saw you, I thought you were a master, but I didn't expect you to be more powerful than I thought, hehe, my son was offended before, don't be surprised, he just doesn't know how thick the sky is.

Zhao Jie was slightly stunned and smiled and said, "This is nothing, does Mr. Huang want to ask me if this leg can be cured." ”

Huang Degong suddenly laughed and said: You kid is really smart, yes, to be honest, I really hope that I can recover, so that I can fight devils again, and I won't be able to do anything here now, 918 is the biggest shame in my life.

Huang Degong shook his head and sighed as he spoke. Zhao Jie looked at the painful look on Huang Degong's face, and whispered with a feeling in his heart:

I can understand your old feelings, to be honest, I am not very sure, after all, your leg injury has been a long time, and the location of this bullet is the biggest problem. Huang Degong's eyes turned red for a while and he said: "Brother, you, can you really heal my leg injury?" As long as there is a 1 in 10 chance for me, I will try my life.

Zhao Jie was moved for a while and said: Old man, you really want to heal, it's just that this one is very painful, and you can't use anesthetics, and it will even be more painful than your first injury. Huang Jiazong exclaimed in surprise when he heard this: Dad, you are old, you still don't want it, let's talk about it. Brother Zhao is not a doctor, so you should not take this risk. Brother Zhao, are you right?

Zhao Jie heard this, and said secretly: This is also right, as a child, I naturally don't want Lao Tzu to suffer, why should I be like this, it's just that this old brother is full of blood, and it is really difficult for me to refuse.

At this time, Dongfang Yu said softly: Mr. Huang, Zhao Jie does have some ability, but I think this is really a bit risky, after all, you are also old, and you can't bear this hardship. Guan Haitian said instead: Dongfang, I think it's better to let Brother Zhao try.

Dongfang Yu looked at Guan Haitian in surprise for a while, but saw Guan Haitian's eyes blinking, Dongfang Yu was shocked and said secretly: What is Lao Guan going to do? Now we have an urgent task to deal with the devils, especially the leakage of intelligence, and to rescue the captured comrades as soon as possible. Dongfang Yu also knew that Guan Haitian must have his intentions when he said this, so he remained silent at the moment, staring at Zhao Jie with his eyes and secretly said: How sure is he, this is not a joke, what a bastard, you think you are really a miracle doctor.