A large group of people from Hula surrounded Yang Ling and them menacingly, many of these people still had blood-stained bandages around their heads and necks, and they looked like veterans of a hundred battles at a fierce look. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The tower-like black man's shout made Zhang Hongying and Yang Ling, who were hugging each other, also separate, and Zhang Hongying met the gazes of so many eyes around her, and her pretty face suddenly turned red.

"Don't be afraid, it's fine."

Yang Ling thought that the wounded soldiers were making trouble, so he stepped forward to block Zhang Hongying, Wang Huzi and others also pulled the bolt in an uproar, and the muzzle of the black hole hole was all up.

When these wounded soldiers heard that their respected military doctor Zhang was being bullied and cried by an officer who didn't know where he came from, they immediately rushed over in anger.

After all, many of their lives were saved by Zhang Hongying, how could they bear an outsider bullying her.

These wounded soldiers were armed with sticks, and there were a large number of black presses, and the brothers of a platoon on Wang Huzi's side were also loaded, and the two sides were facing each other, not giving in to each other, and the swords were immediately tense.

"Let go of Doctor Zhang! Otherwise, you're welcome! ”

One of the wounded soldiers shouted a warning in anger, and the rest of the wounded also clamoured.

Not to be outdone, Wang Huzi shouted at the sky with his muzzle: "You all fucking fuck off!" Doctor Zhang is the deputy of our regiment, who dares to rob his wife with the deputy of our regiment, my Wang Huzi is the first to refuse! ”

After Wang Huzi's words were shouted, Zhang Hongying, who was protected behind, glanced at Yang Ling beside him, and suddenly a blush appeared on his face, extremely beautiful.

"What's going on with them?" Yang Ling took Zhang Hongying's hand and asked in a low voice.

Zhang Hongying shook her head: "I don't know, it should be a misunderstanding." Because she didn't know why the wounded soldiers suddenly rushed over.

Wang Huzi followed Yang Ling when they were in Nanjing, so they naturally knew that Zhang Hongying was Yang Ling's person, and now someone wanted to rob them of the woman who was the deputy of the regiment, how could they show weakness.

"Beard! You're fucking alive—"

As soon as Wang Huzi finished shouting, the black man who led the tower was squeezed out from among the wounded soldiers, and greeted Wang Huzi excitedly.

Wang Huzi heard some familiar voices, looked at them fixedly, and was immediately happy, this is not the old blacksmith.

"Blacksmith, you kid is now majestic, you dare to hit the attention of the military doctor, do you believe it or not, Lao Tzu suddenly broke through you-" Wang Huzi saw the old acquaintance and scolded.

The blacksmith saw Wang Huzi, then stood on tiptoe and saw Yang Ling who was being protected behind, and hurriedly explained: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, where do I dare to hit Doctor Zhang's attention, isn't this that I heard that someone is paying attention to Doctor Zhang, I'm out to drive people out."

The wounded soldiers around him had long been involved with the blacksmith in the hospital, and the monk who had been made into a second battle was at a loss at the moment.

"Brothers, put down your arms, the flood washed the Dragon King Temple, the family doesn't know the family, they are all their own brothers." The blacksmith hurriedly told the wounded soldiers with clubs to put down their belongings.

The king's beard waved his hand, and the brethren put away their guns.

"Who's making trouble! Don't want to live!? ”

Just as the misunderstanding between the two sides was resolved and they shook hands and made peace, a group of heavily armed soldiers hula and cheered around.

A lean lieutenant of the revolutionary army strode over with a black face, it was the commander of the guard company of the field hospital, and the director of the hospital also hurried over to check the situation.

Yang Ling didn't expect that he and Zhang Hongying would make such a big move when they met, and shook his head with a wry smile.

The wounded soldiers thought that someone was looking for Zhang Hongying's trouble and came out to help, but Yang Ling thought that the wounded soldiers were making trouble, and the misunderstanding had just been resolved, who knew that the hospital guards had come over.

Zhang Hongying hurriedly ran over with a red face to explain the situation to the dean, while the blacksmith with an excited face here saluted Yang Ling with his chest and belly.

The blacksmith was seriously injured when he broke through in Nanjing and was sent down with the wounded soldiers, and Yang Ling was also very relieved to see the blacksmith now appear in front of him alive.

"Blacksmith, how is the injury?" Yang Ling looked at the blacksmith who had become burly and strong, and asked with concern.

The blacksmith patted his chest with a smile and said, "After raising it for a few months, it's almost better, and I can kill devils again!"

At the beginning, Yang Ling was worried about whether the blacksmith would survive such a serious injury, but now seeing that he was intact, Yang Ling was also happy for him.

"Brothers, this is what I often call Chief Yang to you, that is the devil-fighting hero who has won the Order of the Blue Sky and White Sun awarded by the chairman of the committee!" The blacksmith also introduced Yang Ling to their group of wounded soldiers.

"Hello Sir Yang!" These wounded soldiers and brothers are all people who have luckily picked up their lives from the rain of blood and gunpowder, and naturally know the cruelty of the battlefield.

And the blacksmith was okay in the hospital, so he talked about how Yang Ling led them to kill devils, Yang Ling's invisibly became tall in their minds, and now they saw that the real person was really angry, and he admired it tightly.

"Chief Yang, do you still know me?"

Just as Yang Ling was greeting and talking to the blacksmith and his old brothers, the lean guard company commander of the hospital also came over.

Yang Ling looked at the energetic lieutenant company commander in front of him, and thought for a while before remembering who he was: "You are a monkey?"

"Chief Yang, you still remember me!"

When the monkey saw that Yang Ling still remembered his little soldier, he burst into tears with excitement.

When he followed Yang Ling to retreat from Shanghai, he was just an ordinary soldier, and Yang Ling was already a company commander at that time, and he couldn't remember him after a long time.

Yang Ling patted him on the shoulder and said, "They are all brothers who share life and death, how can they forget."

Yang Ling and his team went from Shanghai to Nanjing and then here, experienced countless vicious battles and bloody battles, countless brothers sacrificed their lives to go to the country, and the people around them changed batch after batch.

Many brothers died before they could remember their names, but he remembered these old brothers.

Yang Ling didn't expect that he would come to the field hospital to recruit soldiers, and he would meet so many familiar people, seeing that they were still alive, and thinking of those countless brothers who had died in battle, he sighed in his heart.

These brothers all lived and died together in the same trench, and although they are in different circumstances, they are full of emotion when they recall the years of blood and fire.

Yang Ling greeted the brothers who had not seen each other for a long time, and when the blacksmiths heard that Yang Ling was recruiting troops everywhere, they did not hesitate at all, and decided to follow Yang Ling back to the army.

"I just heard from the dean that according to the regulations, you must return to the original army after you recover from your injuries, if you follow me, once the higher authorities investigate it, this matter will not be easy to do."

Yang Ling was also distressed by this matter, although he wanted to get all these injured brothers back, but he had a big head when he thought of the regulations.

"Chief Yang, you don't have to worry, the above stipulates that the return to the original army is also worried about deserters after recovering from injuries, as long as the dean signs to release them, you sign to take them away, even if you are investigated from above, it will be fine."

Just when Yang Ling was distressed, the captain of the hospital guard company, Monkey, said with a smile.

Yang Ling didn't expect it to be so easy, and immediately went to the dean to grind and hard bubbles, this time with Zhang Hongying on the side, the dean finally agreed with Yang Ling in principle.

"I agree to release people, but whether they are willing to go with you or not, that's your business, then I can't help it."

Faced with this problem from the hospital director, Yang Ling naturally had a way, and soon Wang Huzi followed Yang Ling's order and shouted in the rest area of the wounded soldiers.

"Those who are willing to replenish the wounded in our troops, our regiment will be rewarded! Fifty silver dollars each for the lieutenants, forty silver dollars for each non-commissioned officer, and thirty silver dollars for each soldier! ”

Wang Huzi shouted so loudly, those who had been hesitant to recover from the injury were immediately moved, and under the leadership of the blacksmith and others, they began to sign up one after another, willing to follow Yang Ling.