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This voice is the voice of Xin Laoer, the devil translator who found the fishing gear during the day, and of course Lu Yuan can hear it.

He didn't know what the reason for the other party's appearance here now, whether it was good intentions or bad intentions, he didn't know, he wouldn't guess, and he wouldn't appear easily.

Serious injuries, so that Lu Yuan is now completely powerless to protect himself, no matter what the other party's intentions are, when he appears in front of the other party, it is equivalent to giving his life to a stranger, this is definitely not the result he wants.

No matter what the circumstances, fate must be in his own hands, this is the truth that he always believes.

I don't know why, Xin Lao's second-hand bag was not thrown out, but ran to a place not far from the river, dug a small pit and buried it, and then inserted a small stick in it.

After doing this, the other party washed his hands and left.

In the mountains and forests, calm was restored again, and Lu Yuan waited quietly, but this time, Xin Lao Er never appeared again.

Chewing two sulfonamides and swallowing them, he fell into a coma again.

The chirping of birds woke up the sleeping Lu Yuan, and the sun was already shining through the branches and leaves, and it seemed that the time was close to noon.

There was silence all around, no sound, and no one was approaching the ambush.

Years of special forces career have made Lu Yuan have an extraordinary keen sense of danger, and he is sure that as long as the Japanese army is within a mile, even if he falls asleep because of serious injuries, he can wake up instantly.

Reaching out and touching his forehead, his body temperature showed signs of decreasing, and after ten or twenty hours of rest and re-bandaging and treatment of the wound, the injury showed signs of stabilization.

The bag of dry food was completely empty, and even the little fried noodles with the smell of blood and musty were gone.

After sliding down from the tree with difficulty, Lu Yuan came to the small river to clean the gauze stained with pus and blood, and then went into the shallow water of the river to touch it, and then dragged out a long mountain vine and dragged the fishing gear out of the water.

Four palm-sized fish struggled and writhed in their fishing gear.

The short knife scraped off the scales and disemboweled, but in just a few minutes, a few small fish were cleaned, and when they bit down, the blood of the fish that had not yet coagulated melted in the mouth, with the characteristic earthy smell of fresh fish.

It's not delicious at all, and there are too many small fish bones, which is definitely not as smooth and tender and delicious as those diners say when they eat yusheng, which makes people can't help but eat it with a big appetite.

After all, this small fish is not suitable for making sashimi, not to mention that this kind of sashimi has a lot of spices and the like, and he has nothing now.

Fortunately, Lu Yuan fishes and eats fish, not for deliciousness, he just wants to fill his stomach and increase nutrition.

The four small fish went down, and the empty stomach finally got a little satisfaction, and threw the fishing gear into the deep water area again, ready to go back and continue to lie down in the tree, rest, recuperate, and recover from the injury.

Then, he saw the small branch inserted in the ground, where was the place where Xin Lao Er buried things last night.

After hesitating for a moment, Lu Yuan finally dug up the mound, took out a small bag wrapped in layers of old clothes, and then restored it to its original state, climbed the giant tree with difficulty again, and carefully erased the traces of the tree.

Tie yourself to the trunk of the tree again with a mountain vine, the purpose of which is to prevent yourself from falling from the tree if you lose consciousness.

This time and again, it made him sweat all over, but his spirit was much better, and he was in the mood to open the cloth bag and see what the hell Xin Lao Er was doing.

Inside the clothes, there were three nests made of cornmeal, a small piece of cooked meat made of unknown pieces, and most importantly, several Western medicines, except for sulfonamides, the other kinds were not available in Lu Yuan.

Sulfonamides can control inflammation, but with the addition of several others, there is no doubt that the drug is more effective and has the effect of speeding up wound healing.

After careful screening, Lu Yuan did not find that these commonly used drugs had any traces of passive hands and feet, and there was no problem with the smell, and they were crushed into powder, and there was nothing special, so he completely relieved himself and swallowed the medicine.

It seems that Xin Lao Er is indeed kind, but he still doesn't dare to be careless, that small piece of meat and wowotou will never be eaten, at least not now.

Cornmeal Wotou is not a good thing, but in this era, the food that ordinary people eat is made of bran and wild vegetables, etc., pure cornmeal Wotou, it is definitely a rare delicacy, not to mention a small piece of meat!

It is certain that if Xin Lao Er spent a lot of thought in order to prepare these foods, maybe his family would be reluctant to eat them.

However, with ten thousand careful thoughts, Lu Yuan still decided not to eat these things, because there are very few opportunities to use his hands and feet on medicine, but there are too many opportunities to use his hands and feet on this kind of steamed food!

In case Xin Laoer's kindness is just an illusion, then these few bites of food will kill him at any time!

Lying quietly, he thought of Long Yun, and thought of the brothers of the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment, Yang Zongman, Wang Ma, Bear, Bull Pimple, Xu Yun, and them, I don't know how these people are now, and whether they have returned to the base safely.

Then, Lin Shiwen's appearance suddenly jumped into his mind, and the resentful eyes had no special feelings before, but now they seemed to be engraved into his mind.

Long Yun's simplicity, courage and tenacity, Lin Shiwen's quietness and kindness......

Lu Yuan found that in less than a year since he came here, he has already owed two love debts, as for Long Yun, as long as he doesn't die, he feels that he can definitely give her happiness, as long as Lin Shiwen, he has a guilt that can hardly be hidden, but it can only be guilty.

Sometimes he also thinks that the two women have their own strengths, and they actually like it a little in their hearts, but it is a pity that Long Yun appeared in his life one step first, so he can only say sorry to Lin Shiwen......

The love affair between two beautiful women may be the biggest harvest of this era for him, in fact, in the previous era, he had not even had time to develop a relationship with any woman.

It's not because no one likes him, but there are a lot of them, it's just that he's too busy, and he always feels that he has time to chase the love he wants in the future.

But the sudden change through time and space made him suddenly realize that people really have no way to predict how much time they have left, and they have to race against time to do anything!

Therefore, when he met Long Yun and was sure that Long Yun was the woman he liked, he showed his heart to her at the first time, he didn't dare to wait any longer, he was afraid that he would miss it again, and he would never have the opportunity to say his heart to the person he liked.

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