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This time, the troops stayed for more than a month, and when they were ready to return to the city, they had already entered the cold December. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because of his injury, Yan Beiquan did not ride a horse, but sat in the car, Xiao Fang and the guards each had a tall horse, keeping a distance from him and following behind. The cold wind whistled by, and there was a brushing sound around it, which suddenly sounded like the brushing sound of falling leaves. It's just that in this cold winter, where are the leaves coming from? Yan Beiquan, who has been tested for a long time, noticed this, deliberately asked the driver to slow down, and secretly observed the wind and grass outside the car window.

"Why is the car slowing down?" the guard asked, looking at the car in front of him.

Xiao Fang glanced around, then lowered his voice and said to him: "This forest is a little weird, notify me and be vigilant." ”

"Yes. Hearing him say this, the guards realized the seriousness of the problem, immediately tightened the reins, turned around and ran towards the large force behind.

Xiao Fang put most of his attention on the surrounding environment, rode a horse to catch up with Yan Beiquan, and saw the cold face of the man inside through the car window and said, "Young master, we are about to enter the city, we have to be careful!" Before leaving the city, Yan Beiquan handed over the power to Ji Junmo, in order to prevent the old guy Song Zhairen and Feng Batian outside the city from eyeing him. So the closer you get to Beihua, the more cautious you have to be. Yan Beiquan knew what he meant, and sat quietly in the car, his hands clasped in front of his chest, closing his eyes to recuperate.

Their fears proved to be justified. Sure enough, as the car was about to drive onto the road, gunshots rang out from all directions, bullets made contact with the iron sheets, sparks flew everywhere, and the harsh sound was as dense as raindrops. "Young master, be careful......" Xiao Fang found the right time when the first gunshot rang out, and hit a person hiding behind a tree, who had already gone to see Hades before he even had time to make a sound.

Yan Beiquan was injured on the right side, so he held a gun in his left hand, lay down under the car, and fought fiercely with the people outside. After a round of gunshots, Yan Beiquan's car skewed and rushed towards a big tree next to him. And the driver, at some point, lost his breath, and the blood hole on his head was flowing out of the red liquid.

Seeing that the car was about to hit the tree, at the last moment, Yan Beiquan pushed the car door and rolled out from the inside, he just rolled into the grass on the side of the road, the dark and bright car came into close contact with the big tree, the scene was full of fire, and in the blink of an eye, the car became a fireball, and the tree was instantly burned black. If Yan Beiquan didn't jump out of it in time, it would have exploded into pieces and burned to ashes, just like that car. Noticing that he had escaped, a man dressed in the clothes of the common people and holding a southern fourteen-style man aimed quietly, ready to give him a shot. Then, before he could take aim, there was a bloody hole in his head, and he fell straight to the ground. The shootout did not finally stop until the Northern Army arrived. More than a dozen people were killed at the scene, and the others scattered and fled when they saw the Northern Army. "Young Master, your wound has broken open and needs to be rebandaged. Xiao Fang brought the man who was wounded and killed the enemy, and his eyes happened to see the blood oozing from his clothes.

Then he helped the man to sit down against a tree, took the kettle from the horse, handed it to Yan Beiquan, and asked people to find a military doctor.

"The Overseer's wounds...... It's not a big deal, but the strenuous exercise has torn the wound, and I'll just prescribe some hemostatic medicine!" "The military doctor is an old man over half a hundred years old, with a short board and a short hair, and the hair on it is all silvery-white, and it is difficult to find a variegated color. After he finished speaking, he glanced at Xiao Fang, nodded and went to get the medicine.

Xiao Fang followed him to the place where he was carrying the person under the pretext of taking medicine from him, and hurriedly asked, "Doctor Wang, is there something wrong with the young master that you called me?" Yan Beiquan's injury was not yet healed, and there was a fierce gunfight just now, which caused the wound to collapse.

Sighing helplessly, Doctor Wang said helplessly, "Alas, thanks to the strength of the Overseers. Otherwise, just that fragment stays in the heart, and the severe pain is unbearable for ordinary people. Not only did he survive, but he was still able to fight!It's just that Adjutant Xiao, the Overseer couldn't stop bleeding when the stitches broke open today, which is not a good phenomenon!" If you go on this way, you won't get infected and you will lose too much blood.

The cold and resolute face showed a sad expression, and Xiao Fang asked in a tone that seemed to be ordering: "Is there a way to return to the city?"

"This ...... Although going back to the city is much better than here, it's just that the only thing that can be solved is the equipment problem. Beihua ......, who can do this kind of operation at present" The military doctor shook his head, and the rest of the words could be understood without saying anything! The fist was loose and tight, tight and loose, Xiao Fang pursed his lips tightly, and said for a long time: "Tell the soldiers to speed up the process." Go back to the city first, you can't sit still here. "As long as you go back to the city, the conditions are better than this place where there is no village and no store, and the key now is to save your life. Yan Beiquan's life is not his own, and it belongs to hundreds of thousands of brothers in the Northern Army.

"Yes. After the military doctor left, Xiao Fang stayed alone for a long time. In any case, he did not believe it. Yan Beiquan is a battle-hardened person, and several bullets hit him, but they all survived. He wouldn't have died so easily.

"Young Master!" Returning to the camp tent again, Xiao Fang saw that the man was holding an envelope-like thing, and his cold eyebrows frowned tightly. Unable to figure out what could make his expression change like this, Xiao Fang asked, "Did something happen to the young master?" What could make this man who jumped forward without changing his color change like this?

Putting the letter paper in his hand on the table, Yan Beiquan suddenly hooked his thin lips and floated a cold arc. "My guess is right, Song Zhairen and Fusang are connected......"

"You say Master Song and Fusang ......?" Xiao Fang couldn't believe that a dignified teacher would betray his conscience and morality and collude with Fusang. Then this time the young master was injured, it was not an accident, and they had intentions!

"But in order to lure us into the bait, do you exchange the commander for value?" In order to get them to take the bait, the commander and several officers were used as bait. In the end, I just want to make a bet, hoping to blow up Yan Beiquan? This bait is inevitably a bit big. How much money, effort, and time does it take to accompany a good commander, and how can they be willing to do so? Yan Beiquan has thought about these questions repeatedly in the past few days, and the only explanation is. Some people want to put Fujino Tsuka and die, and they are just pawns.

"It's a good trick to kill people with a knife, killing two birds with one stone. "Kill Fujino Tsuka by yourself, and then let yourself step by step into the trap they prepared in advance. If it weren't for his own life, he would have really been blown to pieces this time.

"Young Master, this is not Fujino's plan, who could it be?" Fujino just wanted to lure himself so that he could catch himself in one fell swoop and use it to threaten the Northern Army. But he didn't expect that people had already wanted to kill him. So the mastermind is not Fujino, and it is impossible for him to trap himself.

Yan Beiquan did not answer, this plan seems to be very rough on the surface, but it is actually strict and cautious. There is a target candidate in his heart, and the only one who can know Fuso's Fujino and himself so well is that family.

"Ahem......" His chest was stuffy, and then Yan Beiquan coughed violently, and his face was a little pale.

He had just been injured, and even if he was beaten with iron, it would be difficult to hold on. Now he is very tired, but the danger on his body reminds him that he can't rest, and the closer he gets to Beihua, the more he must keep a clear head.

The car was bombed, and he could only ride back on horseback like Xiao Fang, without making a noise, and returned to the city so quietly as when he left the city. In order to avoid right and wrong, the man still remained cold on the surface, and there was no trace of injury on his body.

The day after returning to the city, Yan Beiquan was quietly admitted to Beihua Hospital. The most coincidental thing is that Zhou Zhilan also lives here at this time, and the distance between the two wards is less than dozens of meters. The difference is that Zhou Zhilan lives in an ordinary ward, while Yan Beiquan lives in a senior ward, and even doctors and nurses are not allowed to come and go casually.

"Young Master, Staff Officer Ji is here. In the senior ward, Xiao Fang whispered to the person on the hospital bed.

The man who had closed his eyes, hearing his words, slowly opened his eyes and said, "Let him in." Outside the door, Ji Junmo walked in and was slightly stunned when he saw the person on the hospital bed. I haven't seen him for more than a month, Yan Beiquan is much thinner than before, his eyes were originally cold and bright, but at this time they were bloodshot, and his thin lips were white. The whole person has a little more sense of vicissitudes.

"Sit. The man simply spat out a word and motioned for Xiao to let go. This going out does not mean leaving, but the insensible people in the province at the door break in. Ji Junmo obediently sat down on the chair, and his eyes were on him the whole time.

Yan Beiquan glanced at Ji Junmo, who was stunned, and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter, I don't know you or are you stupid?" Ignoring his surprise, Yan Beiquan took out a cigarette from the bedside table and smoked it by himself. "You have to smoke and take it yourself. Knowing that Ji Junmo never smoked, Yan Beiquan deliberately provoked him. The purpose is to pull him out of his daze.

Ji Junmo, who didn't know the inside story, was real, and waved his hand again and again and said, "No, no need!"

The man sneered and threw the lighter on the bedside table, leaned against the head of the bed and said, "Silly boy, I'll tease you!"

"Cut! Bai is worried about you, and you can still make fun of people, it seems to be fine. When he saw Xiao Fang, he finally put his heart at ease, and he felt like he had found his relatives. But this kind of relaxation is like a basin of cold water poured on the body, cold from the beginning to the end. Yan Beiquan was injured, and there was an unknown metal object in his body, threatening his life and safety at all times.

"How do you feel physically?" Carrying something in his body that does not belong to him will inevitably affect his life and health, Ji Junmo can't imagine how he can bear it.

"What do you think?" Yan Beiquan asked lightly, his tone not at all like that of a seriously injured person. "Rest assured, my body I know. A single piece of metal would kill me. He seemed to be joking, but his eyes were cold.

"We're in contact with experts in this area and you'll be fine. "Although Beihua is the capital of a country, in troubled times, it is not easy to immediately find a person who is sure of his fate. So he has already called abroad and done everything possible to find a skilled doctor for Yan Beiquan this morning.