It is said that this morning, Luo Shuangchen, Zha Chun'e, An Ning, and Zhen Yan rushed to Xinjing together, and when they walked to the junction of Siping Street and Lishu County, a bloody figure pounced in front of the car.

If it weren't for Long Sihai's emergency braking, I'm afraid this person would have been hit to death.

Luo Shuangchen got out of the car, squatted in front of the man, and saw that the man was in his forties, with a beard, coarse cloth clothes, covered in blood, closed his eyes, and covered his chest with his hands.

"Dude, wake up?" Luo Shuangchen called.

The man desperately opened his eyes, "Help...... Save me! I...... I am...... Good man, someone is chasing and killing me......" Before he finished speaking, he fainted again.

At this time, I heard five people running out of the woods on the side of the road, wearing Kwantung military uniforms, holding the "38 big cover", shouting and running towards Luo Shuangchen.

"Brother, this person is injured in the chest and can't move, what should I do?"

"I can't care so much, eighty percent of the people who are hunted down are good people, can they not be saved by Chinese?" Pack it up, drive away, whatever! Luo Shuangchen's eyes widened angrily, "Chun'e, you help!" ”

"Understood! An Ning, Zhen Yan, you and Sihai carried this person up to the car, and these five guys were handed over to us. It was the first time Luo Shuangchen had called her like this, which made her feel very affectionate.

The five Kwantung Army watched as the wounded man was carried to the car, and the small-eyed guy yelled in Japanese, "What person? Hand that guy over! ”

Luo Shuangchen studied in Japan after all, and replied in Japanese: "I am from the Xing'an Dong Garrison Headquarters, since this person has been met by me, I have to ask what the situation is?" ”

"We are from the Siping Street Mountain Forest Guard, and this person stole the medicine from the Guard's medical center, which may be from the Northeast Anti-Japanese Federation, and we will take it away."

Luo Shuangchen heard that it was a member of the Anti-Japanese Federation, and vaguely remembered that Nalan said that this guy was a group of people who had great righteousness in their hearts, regardless of personal honor and disgrace, and joined the anti-Manchurian anti-Japanese group, he had to save this person no matter what, after all, it was a fact that the Japanese had invaded my hometown, he scolded in authentic Japanese, "Baga, I'm in charge of this matter, don't go......" said, leaned close to the rifle that snatched the little eye, flew up, kicked another Japanese devil down, and then twisted this guy's head, "Gaba-" As a result, Zha Chun'e and Long Sihai were not to be outdone, they used their kung fu and fought in close quarters, not giving them a chance to shoot at all, dividing five by two, and killing all five of them.

"Sihai, drive away! When they come, let's go! Hurry up—" Luo Shuangchen shouted.

Long Sihai's young man's movements were agile and neat, he sat in the cab, drove out at great speed, ran all the way, and galloped towards Xinjing.

Luo Shuangchen and the others came to a town called Wujiahu.

"Uncle, where is there a place to see a doctor in this town? My buddy is sick and in a hurry to see a doctor. Long Sihai opened the window of the car and asked an old man leading a horse on the side of the road.

"This street goes west, turn right when you go to the head, and see a small courtyard with a red door, it is a Mongolian down-and-out prince's house, good man, everyone calls him the prince of Uzhigen, go quickly." The old man looked at the car and said enthusiastically.

"Okay, thank you!" Long Sihai didn't dare to slack off, he knew that if he didn't treat him in time, this person would have to die halfway through.

The car came to a small five-bay courtyard surrounded by a loess wall, and the red wooden gate was closed.

Luo Shuangchen was afraid of causing a misunderstanding, so he took off his Manchurian military uniform jacket, wore a shirt, and looked more energetic, came to the door, knocked on the door twice, "Is there anyone?" ”

"Coming—coming—who?" Before the person arrived, the deep voice was magnetic, and then, the door opened, and an old man with a burly figure and a red and black face stood at the door, wearing a brown Mongolian robe, red phoenix eyes, and a short white beard, "You are ......"

"You're the prince of Uzhigen, aren't you? We are from Xing'an, we went from Mukden to Xinjing, but my friend was injured by the Japanese, please save me! It is estimated that when you arrive in Xinjing, the people will be finished! ”

This Wu Rigen looked at Luo Shuangchen, and saw that he was extraordinary, and he showed talent, and suddenly had a good impression, "The horses on the grassland can't sleep and will be attacked by jackals, come in!" Drive the car in too. Saying that, the old man opened the red gate, and then beckoned Luo Shuangchen into the courtyard.

"Lord Wang, thank you for your great kindness, my friend has a gunshot wound in the chest, it's very dangerous, thank you for bothering!"

"Baiyun always likes to rest at dusk. The old man has been studying Mongolian medicine for many years, as long as he is still saved, I will do my best. "Uzhgen let everyone into the house.

The furnishings are simple and clean.

Long Sihai put the injured man on the kang and put it along the edge of the kang.

Urigan looked at the injured man and was taken aback, "Huh? How is he? ”

(End of chapter)