When the two angels saw that the old man had suddenly fallen to the ground and had not moved, they ran over to see their companions.

The wise angel ran over to look at the water angel: "Dead, the heart is directly shattered!" ”

The Dream Angel looked at the Fire Angel and sighed, "He's dead too!" How are you? ”

The wise angel looked at Gongsun Wuji's corpse and coughed, "It's not good." This old guy is really not simple, fortunately there are four of us here this time, otherwise I am afraid that there will be no return! The intelligence is really true, this old man is too perverted, this is just that he is not at his peak, no wonder those important people who were assassinated back then had no way to deal with the ghosts. ”

As he spoke, the Angel of Wisdom stood up and walked to the old man's side, saying, "However, it's all over. In the future, it will be our stage, and now we can deliver the task. ”

As he spoke, he took out his camera and took pictures of Gongsun Wuji's corpse.

Zhao Donglai can see his face from his feet from the camera, but all four are wearing masks.

Zhizhi felt the camera on Gongsun Wuji's body, and he suddenly took off his mask.

Dream Angel organized him: "What do you do? ”

"It doesn't matter." After the wise angel took off his mask, he revealed his blonde and handsome face, and smiled at the camera: "Anyway, I am the commander, basically I will not appear on the front line, it doesn't hurt for them to see me, they will never see me." ”

As he spoke, he raised a middle finger at the camera in defiance.

And Zhao Donglai in front of the picture stared at him deadly, and his eyes almost didn't ooze blood!

He stole a screenshot of the blonde man. His fists were clenched tightly, his nails digging into his palms, and blood oozed from the flesh.

"Whoever you are, wherever you are, I swear you will pay for what you do today." Zhao Donglai's eyes were red and he gritted his teeth and said.

"This is just the beginning!" The wise angel deliberately provoked the camera: "We will still disturb in the future, since you dare not take the war, then let's use this underground stage to compete rookies!" Whether it is a ghost or a mountain eagle, it will be a thing of the past from now on. Do you want to kill me? Come on, I'll be waiting for you on this stage. ”

After speaking, he smashed the camera, and Zhao Donglai's picture suddenly flickered, leaving only white dots flickering.

The room suddenly became quiet, Zhao Donglai locked himself in this quiet room alone, no one came to disturb him, and he didn't come out of this room for an all-nighter.

At dawn, his assistant knocked on the door and whispered to him, "Headmaster, there is a call from the Imperial Medical Pavilion saying that I want you to go to Yanjing, and you are very promoted." ”

Zhao Donglai knew that this was the last plan left by the master to him.

Transplantation of necrotic bone marrow cells from the legs.

Zhao Donglai opened the door, his eyes were red and swollen, and he left the island and flew to Yanjing. He was accompanied by a dog.

Now Shugou is the chief instructor of the Divine Barracks, strictly speaking, he is working for Zhao Donglai, so he is still obliged to accompany him to watch him. After all, the sacrifice of the old man Gongsun would be very bad for Zhao Donglai's emotions.

The surgery will be performed by all the top surgeons of the Imperial Cabinet.

But when he arrived in Yanjing, Zhao Donglai did not go to the operation for the first time, but entered the frozen corpse room to visit the old man's body.

"Can you give me some time?" Zhao Donglai said to his friend Lao Chinese Medicine.

The other academicians looked at him anxiously, and a little delay in this operation would be a little more risky.

But the old Chinese medicine doctor still pulled a group of academicians and left first.

Zhao Dong looked at the old man lying on the bed, he didn't say a word with red eyes, he just stayed there and looked at the old man's body, looking at the scars left by the war in different eras of his body, he reached out and stroked it.

In the end, he covered the old man's wide eyes with his own hands and closed them for him.

"Master, the apprentice has always owed you a formal kowtow." After Zhao Donglai fell down from the chair, he knelt down and kowtowed to the old man very formally.

"Don't worry, the second generation of the Divine Battalion will definitely be stronger than the first generation, I swear!" Zhao Donglai knelt on his knees and said word by word: "I also swear that those people will pay a terrible price, no matter who they are, even if they are as powerful as the United States, I will stab their heavens and toss them to you!" ”

As he spoke, he kowtowed hard again.

Then he climbed into his wheelchair, opened the door, and walked in the direction of the operating room.

The academicians waiting for him at the door of several operating rooms couldn't help but say to him: "Major General Zhao, you can't operate like this." ”

"Yes, you need to have a good attitude for surgery, you don't sleep all night and your mood is not good, once you can't hold back during the operation, you will die on the operating table."

"I'm also a doctor, and needless to say, I know that." Zhao Donglai suddenly raised his head to look at the group, his eyes were red and lifeless, like a blank gaze, and said lifelessly: "Let's start, I've experienced more difficult operations than this, if you think my willpower is just that, then I might as well die on the operating table." ”

As he spoke, he rolled his wheelchair to the side of the operating table, and then without the support of these people, he clasped the edge of the bed with both hands, and dragged his huge body to climb up!

Many doctors also expressed their admiration for his iron-blooded tough guy scene, so they closed the door of the operating room one after another.

The dog waited outside the hallway.

The red light in the operating room was on all the time. From morning until noon for a few hours.

Finally, the door to the operating room lit up with a green light.

When the dog saw the doctor come out, he hurriedly asked, "How is it?" Was the surgery successful? ”

Several academicians nodded: "It's successful, it's very successful, Major General Zhao will cooperate with the treatment in the future, and he will soon be able to stand up and be no different from a normal person." ”

The dog's face became excited: "Great, thank you doctors." ”

"No, it should be that we want to thank us for the opportunity to have this surgery, I didn't expect such a leg to be able to stand up." Several academicians smiled and left first.

At this time, the nurse and others changed the bed for Zhao Donglai, and the dog helped push the cart to the ward.

Zhao Donglai didn't know when he woke up, it was already dark at that time.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Old Lady Ji sitting on the edge of his bed and looking at him.

Zhao Donglai was weak and stopped, but Old Lady Ji took out a bag and handed it to him at this time: "This is what your master asked me to give you, in addition, he said, in fact, when you go down the mountain, the bag he wants to give you is this." ”

Zhao Donglai took the bag with a slight tremble, and after opening it, he saw that there was a token inside, and the word 'divine soldier' was engraved on it!

(End of chapter)