Chapter 18: Where Are My Goods?
If he wants to run now, can Zhang Yayi agree? If you don't beat him, how can you eliminate the anger in the heroine's heart? Stretching out his foot slightly, just hooked to the leg behind the person who turned around to run, Murati shook his body, and his body lost his balance and fell into a.
Zhang Yayi hurriedly stepped over, "Bang! Boom! "It's just two kicks, kicking this guy on the rib fork, kicking Mulat with a screaming scream.
The little nurse who was molested just now looked stupid, and she was stupid and stunned when she stayed there, and she didn't dare to move. The guards who followed Zhang Yayi stood with their faces facing outward, and they were on guard to prevent anyone from disturbing the woman's good interest.
Murat was rolling and wailing on the ground, Zhang Yayi kicked him several times in a row, and suddenly remembered the quarrel with Feng Yi. That time, Feng Yi seemed to say that Fei Ge didn't like women who fought and killed, and a good woman should be good at washing clothes and cooking, Feng Yi also said that she would measure Hu Fei's size and make clothes!
Wow, I originally wanted to be a virtuous and virtuous helper for Feige, it's all you, you damn Murati ruined this girl's ladylike image! The more she thought about it, the more angry Zhang Yayi became, but she couldn't control her strength anymore.
If you want to fight like her, Murat will have to be crippled if she doesn't die! If this really happens, maybe Zhang Yayi may really lose Hu Fei's favor from now on. Hu Fei's machismo will never allow his women to kill his generals.
At this critical moment of life and death, a shout came from afar: "Zhang Yayi, stop!" ”
Zhang Yayi, who was furious, turned her head to look at the place where the voice came from, and saw a group of people running quickly from a distance, led by a middle-aged man in a white coat, who was Zhang Zhonglin, the leader of the medical team.
"Zhang Yayi, do you want to kill him?" Zhang Zhonglin panted and ran to him, pointed to Murati underground, and glared at Zhang Yayi angrily.
Dr. Zhang was really angry. He stood on the operating table for four hours straight, and finally saved the critically ill patient. Out of the operating room, he was so tired that he couldn't stand still, and at this time, someone sued him, Murati was molesting the little nurse again, and Zhang Yayi, who came to inspect the medical team, found that he was beating violently!
Zhang Zhonglin knew Zhang Yayi earlier, of course he knew the horror of this woman. If there is anything else, it will be forgotten, but Murati was caught by Zhang Nuxia for molesting the little nurse, and the consequences are absolutely terrible. What if Zhang Yayi gets lost in anger and misses someone to death?
Zhang Zhonglin is definitely not a bad person, but he definitely doesn't want anyone to die in his medical team! You can fight as much as you want in other places, even if it is to dismantle the Mulati and peel the skin and cramp, it has nothing to do with me, but not within the scope of the medical team. I'm here to save people, not to kill people!
When he ran out, he happened to meet Tosang, who rushed to hear the news, so Dr. Zhang took Gesang and several soldiers of the guard platoon to run to the legendary place of the incident. Before he could run to the front, he saw Zhang Yayi making a big move, and Zhang Zhonglin shouted to stop.
When I got to the front, I said, "Good guy, who's that underground?" His face was covered with blood, and his clothes were full of shoe prints, could it be that this is the Murati who can speak well? Zhang Zhonglin hurriedly went over to inspect and found that except for the split nose, broken lips, and four teeth that fell out, he didn't suffer any internal injuries, and the heroine was really measured!
In any case, this was also a wounded, and Tosang called a few guards to carry the wounded Murati into the examination room to bandage and stop the bleeding.
Zhang Zhonglin stopped the beating incident, and after saving Mulati's life from the tiger's mouth, he planned to go back to rest, but the killer stopped him. Zhang Yayi asked Captain Zhang to give him the number of lightly and seriously wounded, this is Hu Fei's order! The regiment commander's order was naturally to be carried out, Zhang Zhonglin had no choice but to sigh for his life, dragging his tired body to accompany the overenergetic Zhang Nuxia to count the wounded.
Zhang Yayi was still very careful when she shot before her love got out of control, if she didn't control it, Mula would have died early. Although the old saying is easy to change, the nature of the country is difficult to change, but this time the lesson is too profound, and Murati, who was lucky enough to escape a life, will never dare to run to the medical team to harass and molest the nurses from now on.
Two days later, the troops drove to Camel Ridge, north of Nanchang City. There is a Niutou Ridge five miles northeast of Camel Ridge, and it is said that there is a group of strong men on Niutou Ridge. Of course, it is certainly nonsense to say that there are bandits on Niutouling. How could a small hill less than twenty miles from the provincial capital have a bandit's lair?
Ten carts of western medicine were transported to the White Horse Temple, ten miles east of Camel Ridge. The place is next to the railway, so it is easier to transport. Hu Feide led his troops to the White Horse Temple to pick up the ten carts of Western medicine, and then walked all the way to Zhengzhou along the railway line. The key at the moment is to receive the medicine!
Hu Fei was a little puzzled, why didn't the shipper Sitong Commercial Bank directly transport the ten truckloads of medicine to Camel Ridge, but pulled them to the White Horse Temple ten miles away? Doesn't this increase the likelihood of accidents? However, if you can't figure it out, you can't figure it out, but things still have to be done, and you still have to pick up the ten carts of medicine.
Hu Fei asked Gou Tianxiao and Ji Jinbiao to lead thirty cavalry to ride a step ahead and go to the White Horse Temple to protect the goods first. Western medicine is a rarity in these days, and if someone finds out, it is not a good thing to arouse covetousness.
After so many battles, Hu Fei's cavalry force has shrunk significantly. In the past, there were hundreds of cavalry at a time, but now they can only be sent out thirty at a time. Although the inland plain area is a rich land, there are indeed not as many war horses as Xinjiang and Suiyuan, and it is much more difficult to raise a cavalry force. It seems that if you have a chance in the future, you still have to find a chance to get war horses from the Japanese puppet army.
Ji Jinbiao and Gou Tianxiao led the cavalry to leave first, and Hu Fei led a large army to walk slowly behind. This is an infantry unit, and its speed certainly cannot be compared with that of light cavalry. Even so, the distance of ten miles is really not far, and it will take two hours for the troops to walk to the place.
An hour later, the troops were ready and descended to Camel Ridge. In another hour, the team was less than four miles away from the White Horse Temple, and it had basically arrived at the place.
There are warriors to report, there are cavalry approaching ahead! The troops stopped, and the vanguard remained on alert. Immediately after that, someone came to report that the cavalry were all their own men, and that it was Battalion Commander Ji and Battalion Commander Dog who had returned with the thirty cavalry brothers.
Coming back? They weren't there looking at the medicine, who told them both to come back? Hu Fei turned over and got off the Spotted Horse, found a place to sit, and waited for the two subordinates who returned without obeying the order.
"Whew-whew!" With the command to stop the horses, the cavalry jumped off their horses. The two of them ran out of the queue and came to Hu Fei to salute, "Report to Brother Fei, the two of us are back!" ”
"You two are back? What about carts? Where's my goods? Hu Fei raised his eyes and glared at these two confidants, seeing what they said.