Wei Xiu'er knew that she was weak and an accident body, and her husband was still far away, so she really didn't want to cause more trouble, so she honestly followed her grandfather and took the initiative to learn some pharmacology.

So far, the family has stayed in the Ming Medicine Garden and has never gone out.

Even the traditional Chinese medicine soup she boiled for her eldest brother specially asked Zhang Guohui to help, and asked him to help take the traditional Chinese medicine soup and send it to Rong District.

And Wei Guoqiang drank Wei Xiu'er's traditional Chinese medicine soup with pure dew, and the effect was very significant.

All of this naturally can't be hidden from Chen Qi.

When he checked Wei Guoqiang's pulse in the medical department to check the injury, he noticed that his body and bones were recovering very well, especially his granddaughter-in-law had to boil Chinese medicine soup at home before sending it to Rong District, he didn't even need to turn his mind, and he understood her intentions.

After all, he is one of the beneficiaries!

……

Huo Lizhao took the train for an hour, took advantage of the public toilet at the station to change clothes, secretly got off the train, it only took about ten minutes, he mixed into the convoy to pick him up, after docking, he changed his clothes again, got on the transport car, and three hours later, successfully got on the fighter plane and flew away from the provincial capital.

Entering the sea area, jumping at the designated landing point, seeing the signal point, Huo Lizhao replied to the signal in mid-air, and jumped into the sea, and in less than half an hour, someone drove an airship to pick him up on a ship.

About five hours later, he entered his destination, and the day of the sixteenth passed.

Excluding the cross-dressing and docking time, Huo Lizhao calculated that he spent ten hours on the transportation route, which had already spanned three provinces.

In the ship, he took the battle equipment in the storage box, assembled and cross-dressed in the room, and when he came to the city of N in country Y, his whole person changed.

The original wheat-colored skin has completely changed into a black man, and his face is an ugly scar from the peak of his eyebrows to his forehead, and he wears a bald fake skin, and the clothes on his body are special, like fake muscles.

The sharp sword eyebrows are drawn very thickly with a special potion, and even a black mole is pasted behind the ear, which is pasted with a special potion, unless it is torn off strongly, or it must be soaked in a potion to take it off.

In fact, it is a life signal, if it is lost or found halfway, it has already told itself that the shadow has been destroyed.

This life signal can be made into various camouflages, and it is generally not a top combat personnel, and it cannot be equipped yet, because it is not easy to produce, and if it cannot be mass-produced, it can only be closely related to important combat personnel.

Huo Lizhao was able to have it because this life signaler was originally his, but when he withdrew, he had already kept the promise and returned it to the unit, but he didn't expect it...... He could get it back again.

N city of country Y is a special border city, not only a place to prepare for war, but also rich in materials, for which the economic development is good, if it is not for low security, it will only be more developed here.

It is a pity that the border land is the border land, the power of country Y is not centralized, and there are riots in N city from time to time, so that the armed control of N city cannot be effectively controlled, and it becomes more and more chaotic.

Huo Lizhao's mission on this trip, one is to get Dr. Gu's manuscript first, and it is best to save Dr. Gu, which is the main task of the Blade team; The second is to save the Blade team personnel, who can save one person, the whole team of seven, and two have died.

He only has a three-day mission time, if he can't find Dr. Gu in three days, can't get the manuscript or can't find the blade, he will immediately return-

The riot in country Y, N city is the most serious, the Rong department has received the information, the local ruler is collecting war needs, and it can be completely transmitted in five days at most, and N city will only be more chaotic at that time.

If you can't find the mission target within three days, focus on taking care of yourself and evacuate immediately.

Huo Lizhao is not the first time to come back to N City, he has been back three times seven years ago, five years ago, four years ago, and three times, of course, each time is a secret sneak, so he is familiar with the terrain of this N City.

He can speak fluently in the local dialect, no worse than the natives, his image, he used it five years ago, and came to an old bungalow with familiarity.

Rows of blackened and dilapidated old bungalows have obviously experienced the vicissitudes of time and artillery fire, and have become a dilapidated house.

However, in the N City area, there are many bungalows like this, and the security is even more secure than the newly built bungalows.

Huo Lizhao was angry, glared at the black-skinned woman who wanted to hold him, and the murderous aura appeared in his eyes, coupled with the scar on his eyebrow and forehead, it was really bluffing-

Frightened, the black-skinned woman immediately lowered her head and muttered two syllables in a low voice, but was rudely crossed by Huo Lizhao, and the other party did not dare to chase after her, as if she was very afraid of Huo Lizhao's momentum.

In the border area of the city of N, there can be no compassion, because the whole city is pitiful......

Huo Lizhao has been able to live until now, his heart is not soft, and he really can't sympathize with the people in the hostile camp.

Touching the black, Huo Lizhao soon came to Hu Maozi's low bungalow.

It's been another four years, and it's obviously a dilapidated house, but it's just good.

Huo Lizhao took a look at the iron bars exposed from the eaves of the bungalow, but they were even more broken, and even the walls had more cracks......

He knocked on the door in his local dialect and called out to Hu Maozi in a hoarse voice.

After a while, an old man with a hunched back came out, the other party's gray beard, obviously he was not young, only a pair of eyes were extremely sharp,

As if he didn't expect that the person outside the door was Huo Lizhao, he called out in astonishment:

"Thunderbolt?"

Of course, Hu Maozi speaks the local dialect, because he is an authentic native of N City.

"Hu Maozi, long time no see."

"It's been a long time."

Hu Maozi looked at Huo Lizhao defensively for three seconds, it was indeed him, and there was nothing unusual behind him, so he nodded and greeted, "Come in." ”

Those who can touch him are either here to ask for food or intelligence, and Hu Maozi is no longer surprised.

"Hu Maozi, you have been mixing well in the past few years, but you have added a mother-in-law?"

Huo Lizhao looked at the black-skinned woman in the room, and he looked at him with a simple look and said an earthy compliment.

This side of N City in Y Country is at the junction of the three countries, and there are many women who come here to 'make a living', especially the black-skinned women are the most, accounting for half of the number of women in N City.

However, the mortality rate is high in the border areas of N City, and the casualty rate of men in the border areas is higher than that of women, but there is an imbalance of more boys and girls.

For this reason, all men who have a little ability, to say the least, are two or three mothers-in-law!

Especially because of the riots in the border areas, there may be accidents when you go out, and the speed at which men change mothers-in-law is fast, and the speed at which mother-in-law changes men is not slow.

At least, he doesn't know the two mothers-in-law in Hu Maozi's house.

"Well, there have been too many accidents in the past few years." Hu Maozi lowered his head, replied indifferently, and led Huo Lizhao into the dim room.

For this reason, the people in the house looked up at Huo Lizhao-

[Note: All plots are overhead, please do not sit in a match with reality, but it is a little author who writes romance stories......]