After inspecting Hu Taohua's injury, the old Chinese medicine doctor shook his head and said: "I must be hospitalized, I am a Chinese medicine doctor, I can only treat simple external injuries, she is not only seriously injured in the flesh and skin, but also most likely the internal organs are also seriously injured, I have no ability to heal." ”

Zhang Lei said: "You can't go to the hospital, and sending her to the hospital is equivalent to sending her to a Japanese devil." You'll have to figure it out for me. ”

The old Chinese medicine doctor nodded and said, "The only way is to send her to Chao Tianwang, Chao Tianwang's hospital is in good condition, and it is fully capable of healing her injuries." ”

Zhang Lei asked, "Do you have any acquaintances?" ”

The old Chinese medicine doctor nodded and said, "Yes!" Many of the doctors in this area are my apprentices. ”

Zhang Lei thinks, according to the rare impression, the old Chinese medicine original Chinese medicine first-class school of Chinese medicine is named after the region, in the modern Chinese medicine industry is very influential, he has a few apprentices although they are old, but they are still active in Shanghai, Nanjing and other large hospitals to see a doctor, Mesozoic Chinese medicine, most of them are deeply influenced by him.

Looking at the old Chinese medicine doctor, Zhang Lei was in awe.

But this is decades later, and Zhang Lei can't tell the old Chinese medicine doctor. Give Hu Huahua to the old Chinese medicine doctor, Zhang Lei can put down a hundred hearts.

It is necessary to sponsor an old Chinese medicine doctor, who has saved lives and helped the wounded all his life and made outstanding contributions to the cause of Chinese medicine in China.

Zhang Lei took out three pieces of gold from under the bed, handed them to the old Chinese medicine doctor and said, "One is for you, and two are for the doctor who treats the peach blossoms, and the medical expenses are calculated separately."

The old Chinese medicine doctor smiled and said: "Thank you so much, I also need money to buy medicine, there are too many people in the countryside who look down on the doctor, with this gold, I can give them free medical treatment." ”

Zhang Lei smiled and said: "If you are short of money, just ask me." ”

Zhang Lei suffered a gunshot wound to his left shoulder and could only rest in the academy. Lynch and Gu Wei took two team members to carry Hu Tao to Chaotianwang Hospital for treatment.

Zhang Lei was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, Zhang Yuhe sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Zhang Lei with tears in his eyes, without saying a word.

Zhang Lei was associated with modern Chinese medicine from old Chinese medicine, and then from Chinese medicine to himself. A person is most likely to reflect on himself when he is in a weak state. Each of the 100,000 whys revolves around itself. The key question is, how did I get here? Why did I happen to come to this time? Can I go back? I'm tired of killing, what world do Japanese devils have with me? Anyway, the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression ended in 1945, and I didn't want to kill anymore.

Thinking of the scene when Hu Tao was tortured by Japanese devils, Zhang Lei's heart ached, and tears rolled down his eyes. Remembering that at Zhang Yuhe's house, he waved his command knife to cut off the heads of one Japanese devil after another, a pillar of blood gushed out, and after the head landed, his eyes were still blinking, Zhang Lei shook his head lightly.

Suddenly, an old man in a yellow robe and black beard appeared in Zhang Lei's mind, he looked at Zhang Lei, and said leisurely, "Are you really tired of it?" ”

Zhang Lei nodded and said, "Yes, I'm so tired of killing people." ”

The yellow-robed black-bearded old man sighed lightly and said, "Then you are eliminated." ”

Zhang Lei asked curiously, "What?" What is eliminated? ”

The old man in the yellow robe and black beard smiled and said: "I chose you because you are strong in martial arts, firm in will, and have strange bones, thinking that you are a material that can be made, and the purpose of sending you here is to train you." After you have gone through the ninety-nine-eighty-one tribulations, I will temper you. However, your willpower is still not strong enough, and I am so disappointed that you want to give up halfway. ”

Zhang Lei was shocked and asked with curiosity: "Who are you?" What is ninety-nine-eighty-one difficult? What is degree? ”

The yellow-robed black-bearded old man shook his head and said, "The secret of heaven must not be revealed. ”

Zhang Lei said: "You send me back, I am a special soldier of the Chinese People's Liberation Army, and I still want to work in the embassy!" ”

The old man in the yellow robe smiled and said, "Unless you continue to participate in the exercise and get through the ninety-nine-eighty-one difficulties, it is impossible for you to go back." You are already dead in modern times, and you can not return unless you are tempered by me. ”

Zhang Lei sighed and said, "I am free, you can't force me." ”

The yellow-robed black-bearded old man said, "In order to encourage you to exercise, I will reward you with equipment accordingly when you achieve results." ”

Zhang Lei sighed and said, "Equipment!" It can't be a wand, right? ”

The yellow-robed black-bearded old man smiled and said, "Modern special warfare weapons! In the evening you go to the riverside woodland, where you first camped, and look for it, and there I will give you your weapon. ”

The yellow-robed and black-bearded old man disappeared.

Zhang Lei thought it was a dream, and the two met in a dream.

Zhang Lei sat up suddenly, startling Zhang Yuhe, who was taking care of him on his lap.

Zhang Yuhe hurriedly asked, "Captain, are you having a nightmare?" ”

Zhang Lei shook his head lightly and fell down.

Is it true? It wasn't a dream just now!

If there were really modern weapons, it would not be a dream, Lao Tzu was really controlled by the old man in the yellow robe with a black goatee, and he was forcibly exercising inexplicably.

Zhang Yuhe stretched out his little hand to caress Zhang Lei's forehead, worried that Zhang Lei was feverish.

Zhang Lei grabbed Zhang Yuhe's little hand, Zhang Lei smiled and said: "You are like a new lotus, out of the mud without staining, you are an outlier among the Japanese, I like it very much." ”

Because he had seen the old man in the yellow robe and black beard, Zhang Lei could be sure that he was not dreaming just now, but he was actually extremely excited in his heart. Therefore, I can't help but want to talk to Zhang Yuhe.

Zhang Yuhe said: "I am not Japanese, my grandparents are Chinese, I want to recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors." ”

Zhang Lei nodded and said, "If there is a chance, I will let you join the Anti-War League." ”

Zhang Yuhe whispered: "I will listen to you for everything." I don't understand what an anti-war coalition is, but as long as you say it, I'll participate. ”

Zhang Lei nodded and said, "Very good!" If you can join the Anti-War League and publicly announce that you have returned to your ancestors, your actions will deal a heavy blow to the Japanese militants. ”

Zhang Yuhe smiled and said: "As long as I can always be with you, I will do whatever you tell me to do, and I will listen to you for everything." ”

After dark, Zhang Lei called Lynch and the two to the camp on the other side of the river.

When Zhang Lei saw the weapon, he immediately jumped up excitedly, and hurriedly rushed over and hugged it tightly in his arms.

It turned out that the modern weapon given to him by the old man in the yellow robe and black beard turned out to be the latest miniature submachine gun of Type 05. A single magazine can hold 50 rounds, weighs only 2.2 kilograms, is equipped with a silencer, and is a light submachine gun when removed. The all-over black body feels great in the hand.

Zhang Lei completely believed everything the old man in the yellow robe and black beard said.

Lynch had never seen this kind of gun, and after taking it from Zhang Lei, he couldn't put it down.

When the two were about to carry a box of bullets back, Lynch asked curiously, "Captain, where did this gun come from?" It can't be sent to you by the gods, right? ”

Zhang Leimei smiled and said, "You should treat it as a gift from a god!" With it, we will be much quieter when we carry out the task again. It is dozens of times more advanced than our barge guns and German submachine guns, and I will use it to kill devils in the future. ”

Lynch hurriedly slapped his horse and laughed, "Can you borrow me to use it to kill devils?" I like it so much. ”

Zhang Lei smiled and said, "Of course you can!" What's mine is yours, and what's yours is mine. ”

When Zhang Lei and Lynch returned to the academy, the members of the special task force all rushed to study this micro rush, Zhang Leile looked at it, and his heart swelled with pride. Little Japan, Lao Tzu never dreamed that killing you would still be exercising, if Lao Tzu wanted to go back, it would really not be possible to kill all of you bastards.

The next day, early in the morning, Zhang Yuhe woke up Zhang Lei and said that the New Fourth Army was asking to see him.

Zhang Lei didn't think twice, hurriedly got out of bed, and said loudly: "Please!" ”