Too far away, in this early autumn season, it should have been a prosperous scene, but it was much more depressed because of the destruction of the steel mill.

For this matter, the devil who habitually covers the quilt can't cover it if he wants to!

After all, the steel plant is only a few kilometers away from the city, what happened there is impossible to escape the eyes of the common people, and the huge blast furnace of dozens of meters collapsed, even if it is two miles away, it can be found in the face of this situation, the devil simply admitted, and also published a statement in the newspaper that the main culprit Dong Jinbao had been captured, and strongly condemned this barbaric act of the Eighth Route Army.

The destruction of the steel plant is not a trivial matter, just in the early stage, Lao Yan invested more than 200,000 oceans, and in the later stage, the devil chased more than 100,000 oceans, that is to say, this steel plant was almost 400,000 smashed into it, although it was not all damaged, but it was really broken, compared with the power outage some time ago, this time it was obviously more damaged, because the logistics support that this steel plant relied on was basically scrapped.

Money, now is what the devil needs the most, some time ago because of the repair of power supply and other damage, smashed into the ocean of more than 100,000 yuan, this time if the steel plant wants to resume production, it is obvious that there are no more than 100,000 yuan.

However, the devil has no money!

The multi-front battle dragged the treasury of the devil to the emptiness, and he originally wanted to achieve a quick victory in China, and then draw a lot of resources from here to aid other battlefields, but instead of achieving victory, the battlefield in China was like a huge quagmire, and it also dragged nearly two million Japanese troops to death.

After lunch, Miss Ji sat on the swing in the backyard, swaying and reading the newspaper.

The newspaper was in the morning, and she didn't have time to read it because she had to practice guns, but now she is free, so she just reads it.

In the past few days, the newspapers have been all follow-up reports about the steel plant, for example, when she saw the news that Dong Jinbao, the leader of the Eighth Route Army, was captured, she immediately cast a scrutinizing look at Dong Jinbao beside her, "Dabao, have you been arrested?" ”

Ever since Dong Jinbao returned to Ji Mansion alone, he has been in a blur, like a living dead.

The comrades-in-arms didn't come back, and the pressure on him to live alone was not ordinary, and now he didn't even make explosives, and he barely ate much food, just like a walking corpse all day long, numbly following Miss Ji to practice guns.

It took about half a minute for Dong Jinbao to come to his senses, he looked at Miss Ji who was swinging and said, "Miss, what are you kidding, I haven't been out for a few days, how can I be arrested." ”

"But, the newspaper says you've been caught!" Ji Wushuang raised the newspaper in his hand, and then handed it to Dong Jinbao while waiting for the swing to pass.

Dong Jinbao remembered the newspaper, but he didn't need to deliberately look for it to see the news of Dong Jinbao's capture on the front page, and it was accompanied by a blurry photo.

The photo seems to have been taken in the hospital, and Dong Jinbao in the photo is wrapped like a mummy, and it is impossible to tell who it is, but people who know Dong Jinbao can recognize at a glance that this is not Dong Jinbao.

Before he even finished reading the newspaper, his hands began to tremble, "This is Ryoko!" It's Ryoko, he's not dead, he's not dead, what about the mouse? The rat shouldn't be dead, he should dig a pit to bury himself now, and he won't come out until it's safe, yes, that's right, they're not dead, dig a pit. Digging a pit, yes, yes, he's digging a hole, just like last time, it's safe, there's no enemy around, he's going to get out of the geography. Now is not the time. Dong Jinbao stammered and began to act incoherently, and took the newspaper to return to the laboratory to make explosives.

Miss Ji has been watching Dong Jinbao's dynamics, so as soon as he was about to leave, she took advantage of the inertia of the swing to knock Dong Jinbao to the ground with one kick.

It stands to reason that Miss Ji's small arms and legs, even if she uses inertia, it is difficult to knock down a tonnage man like Dong Jinbao, but Dong Jinbao has hardly eaten these days, and she is still in a trance, so she can succeed with one blow.

Seeing Dong Jinbao fall to the ground, Miss Ji raised her pretty little eyebrows, jumped off the swing, clapped her hands, and walked to Dong Jinbao's approach, not bowing her head, but looking at the fat man on the ground with the corner of her eye, with disdain and disdain in her eyes, like the evil master was teasing the house slave.

"Dabao, where are you going?" Ji Wushuang's tone was full of mockery and pity, as well as a hint of sympathy.

Dong Jinbao stood up slowly, glanced at Miss Ji, and didn't get angry, just plucked the soil on his buttocks, and said, "I'll go back and make something."

After taking two steps, he seemed to remember that his disguised identity seemed to be the relationship between him and Miss Ji as a master and servant, so he turned around and saluted Ji Wushuang, "I'm sorry, Miss, I want to save them!" ”

After finishing speaking, his pace sped up a few steps, but he didn't take a few steps before he heard Ji Wushuang say, "How are you going to save them?" Do you know where they are? ”

Dong Jinbao stopped and said lightly, "I don't know!" ”

yes, I don't know where they are?

How can I save it?

What method to save.

Dong Jinbao knew that he didn't have the skills of Shen Chunliang and Tu Hanqing, although he was strong, but he was only a little stronger than ordinary people.

A sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart, which also calmed him down, he turned around and walked back to Ji Wushuang, "I'm sorry, Miss, I'm impulsive!" ”

Ji Wushuang took the newspaper from his hand, pointed to the "mummy" on it and said, "Are you sure that the person with the same bag as Zongzi is Brother Shen!" ”

"Sure! This figure can't be wrong, I saw him like this two years ago, when he was not a company commander, in order to pass on information, he rolled down the cliff, but the information was delivered, but he had more than 20 fractures all over his body, and that time he picked up a life! Dong Jinbao said blandly, as if narrating an insignificant matter.

Rolling down from the cliff, there were more than twenty fractures, just thinking about Ji Wushuang hurt him, he didn't expect that Shen Chunliang, who always looked like a big brother next door, was such a heroic figure.

"That time. So did he make a meritorious service? ”

Dong Jinbao listened to Miss Ji's inquiry, and his face finally changed, no longer numb, but endless pride, "Second-class merit!" “

"I've been so seriously injured, why haven't I been rated as a first-class meritorious?" Ji Wushuang asked.

Dong Jinbao squeezed out a reluctant smile, "How can the military merits of the Eighth Route Army be so easy to take?" If you are injured and you can make meritorious contributions, then you can go directly to the hospital and issue a medal. ”

(End of chapter)