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This was also an appointment between Song Zheyuan and Wang Liang in advance, and if the Japanese spies attacked the hospital, they would definitely come to the special ward, so Song Zheyuan must not stay here. But he couldn't let his grandson find out that Song Zheyuan was not there, so he had to find such a reason.

"Yes." This is a regular thing for Sun Tzu, who is just a small deputy secretary-general, and many core secrets are out of his reach.

Usually, Song Zheyuan also spends a whole day every week in the room to study confidential documents, and in order to prevent leakage, no one is allowed to come to the house in the middle.

This time, Song Zheyuan came to the hospital to plan to stay for a long time, so he naturally brought his safe with him.

Sun Tzu simply explained to his subordinates at the door and left, he thought to himself that this was just right, it was Song Zheyuan himself who let him go, and it would save him a shot when Matsui and them came in.

Song Zheyuan estimated that the time was almost up, opened the door of the ward, and surprised the guard company commander outside, "Commander, you, do you need anything?" ”

"My stomach hurts again, you go and get Dean Li, hurry up." Song Zheyuan clutched his stomach and pretended to be in pain.

The commander of the guard company naturally didn't dare to slack off, Commander Sun Tzu is gone, and now his military rank is the highest here, and if something happens to the commander, he will definitely not be able to eat and walk around. The commander of the guard company hurriedly sent a soldier to call Li Haiquan.

After a while, Li Haiquan came, followed by three doctors.

"Stop, you can't go in." The guard company commander remembered his grandson's words and stopped the three doctors behind Li Haiquan. Li Haiquan knows himself and can be trusted, but the three doctors behind him don't know him. For the sake of the commander's safety, the commander of the guard company stopped them.

"Bastard, they're all my students, is your commander's life so worthless? Can you afford to be held accountable for delays? I'm telling you, stomach problems can kill people! Li Haiquan asked questions again and again, angrily scolding the guard company commander.

Of course, Li Haiquan had to let the people behind him in, which Wang Liang had agreed with him in advance - to exchange the prince for a tanuki. That is, a soldier under Xia Fangguo was used to replace Song Zheyuan.

"I'm sorry, Dean Li, please." The guard company commander was furious by Li Haiquan's words, of course he couldn't afford that responsibility.

Pushing open the door of the ward, seeing that the guard company commander was about to follow in, Li Haiquan stopped him, "Can you help if you follow up?" Wait outside. ”

"Yes, sir." The guard company commander had no choice but to stay outside the door obediently.

In fact, he has been a guard for Song Zheyuan for six years, and he has come to the hospital no less than dozens of times.

This Dean Li has always been such a strange temper, even the military commander is polite and gives three points, and he doesn't dare to offend.

The commander of the guard company who was the commander of the army sounded very glamorous, but in fact it was very hard. The people in contact are all high-ranking officials, and if one accidentally says the wrong thing, he will fall into a place of no return, so the commander of the guard company is cautious and cautious, and no one dares to excuse himself.

After entering the house, the "students" brought by Song Zheyuan immediately locked the door.

"Commander Song, the three of them are about the same size as you, you find one to change clothes with you, and I'll take you out." Li Haiquan said to Song Zheyuan.

These three people are all the top squad leaders under Xia Fangguo, they have extremely rich combat experience, and the most important thing is that they are all voluntary, and no one forces them. Because they have a common enmity with the Japanese, as long as they can kill the Japanese, they can do anything.

"Okay, it's you." Song Zheyuan pointed to a soldier who was about the same height as himself, and immediately began to undress.

At the same time, he was very surprised in his heart, Wang Liang, this kid, was able to convince Li Haiquan, a person who is not easy to deal with, and there were really two hits.

After the squad leader of the top soldiers changed his clothes, he went to the bed and lay down, Li Haiquan covered the quilt for him, and saw that Song Zheyuan was also wearing a mask, Li Haiquan said: "Commander Song, then let's go." ”

"Okay."

The four of them calmly pushed open the door, Song Zheyuan walked in the middle, and Li Haiquan was at the end, he deliberately left a gap in the door of the ward, in order to dispel the doubts of the guard company commander.

The commander of the guard company glanced into the room through the crack in the door, and saw that the commander was lying on the bed, and he turned over and breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he asked Li Haiquan with concern: "Dean Li, is our military commander okay?" ”

"There's no big problem, just keep taking the medicine I prescribed. Oh, by the way, Commander Song ordered you not to let anyone go into the house without his orders. Li Haiquanyun replied lightly, so that people could not see any flaws.

"Understood, Dean Li, I'm sorry for your trouble." The guard company commander put down his heart and thanked him again and again.

Li Haiquan said "en" and left.

In this way, Song Zheyuan was temporarily placed in a separate ward on the third floor, leaving only two top squad leaders to serve as protection tasks.

In fact, there is no point in leaving more people to protect Song Zheyuan now, because everyone thinks that Song Zheyuan is still in the special ward on the second floor.

Wang Liang was not idle, sitting on a bench in the corridor with a loaded Mauser pistol in his arms and closing his eyes to recuperate, waiting for the arrival of the Japanese spies. Why don't you use the Browning that the shopkeeper gave you? Because there are so few bullets, Wang Liang is reluctant to use them.

Minutes and seconds passed, and nothing unusual happened.

At twelve o'clock, the grandson who helped Song Zheyuan with his errands came back. Seeing that the Japanese did not act, I was a little disappointed in my heart, and it seemed that I had to take this shot.

Listening to the commander of the guard company talk about what happened after he left, his grandson didn't pay much attention to it, and Song Zheyuan didn't have any problems. After instructing the guard company commander to be vigilant, he went back to the opposite ward to sleep.

If Song Zheyuan hadn't retreated, Sun Tzu would never have dared to be lazy during working hours. Since Lao Song has said that he will leave the customs at twelve o'clock tomorrow, it seems that his grandson will be on vacation by himself. At the door, the diligent old Song can't see it, so it's better to rest for a while.

Besides, it's hard to say whether Lao Song can survive tonight, why do you care so much.

The guard company commander knew that his grandson had always been lazy to eat, but he didn't dare to talk too much. If he is a lieutenant colonel and he is a captain, he will crush people to death at the first rank of the senior officer, let alone two ranks.

Wang Liang sat on the bench and waited left and right, but still didn't see any devils coming, his heart became irritable, and he began to doubt his earlier judgment, could it be that the Japanese found something?

Until six o'clock in the afternoon, there were more people in the corridor, and some of the wounded soldiers who could move went out to buy food.

Song Zheyuan's guards at the door of the special ward also began to relax, preparing to change shifts to eat and rest.

But at that moment, the gun went off - bang!