When Kota Murahashi woke up again, he thought he was dead, but the sharp pain and exhaustion in his body made him realize that he was still alive.

"Thank you to the Emperor, I was injured like that and fell into the river again, and I was able to survive?"

Murahashi, who opened his eyes, tried to twist his neck because he felt a jolt on the hard bed under him, as if he was lying in a carriage.

"Are you awake? How, how does it feel? Does the wound still hurt? Fortunately, you have a big life, and you were washed to the shore by the river, and we happened to pass by there again, and we happened to have medicine at hand, otherwise you would have died, by the way, what is your name? Which unit is it from? ”

Kota Murahashi heard a woman's voice ringing in his ears, and he turned his head to the other side, only to see that in the narrow position like a carriage, there was a beautiful woman with a delicate face and a graceful figure, who could not find the slightest problem except for a little pale face.

But she speaks Chinese, and she doesn't understand it.

Oops, this must be the logistics force of the China, who was rescued by them as a companion, it must be so!

He didn't wear a military uniform because he was in a hurry before, which saved his life.

But Murahashi Kota can't understand Chinese, if he opens his mouth, he will definitely be exposed, in this case there is no possibility of survival, and he will even be inhumanly abused by the other party, what should I do? What to do?

Just when he was thinking about it in his heart, the beautiful woman with her hair coiled said with a sigh: "What? Can't you hear me? It doesn't hurt your eardrum, does it? Or are you mute? ”

Kota Murahashi looked at the woman's puzzled expression and the behavior of coming to check his ears and mouth, and his mind moved, and he raised his hand with difficulty and began to gesticulate, making some meaningless sounds in his mouth.

He pointed to his ear, then to his mouth, and waved his hand again, indicating that he could not hear or speak.

Yes, he just disguised himself as a deaf and mute, anyway, he couldn't understand their conversation, and he didn't have to be afraid of anything, maybe he could take this opportunity to break into the interior of the mysterious army, seize the opportunity to send a signal to his team, and then he could make a great achievement!

The more Kota Murahashi thought about it, the more excited he became, and the beautiful woman looked at his ears and throat, and accepted that he was deaf and mute.

Kota Murahashi knew that he was safe for the time being, but when he put his mind at ease, the tiredness engulfed him like a tide, and he fell asleep again in the rickety carriage.

"Comrade Li Zhaodi, come and see this wounded, his leg was injured, it is very serious!"

"He needs amputation, I need more anti-inflammatories, penicillin and hemostatic bandages!"

"Ahh......h I don't want amputation, I don't want amputation! I'm going to go to the battlefield to fight devils~~~! Yes! ”

"Someone help me hold him down! If you don't amputate your leg, you'll die, even if you lose a leg? Logistics and administrative departments also need people to manage, just hold back for me! ”

In the midst of a noisy shout, Kota Murahashi opened his eyes and saw the white roof and the white coat doctor hurrying back and forth.

He appears to have been placed in the wounded barracks, next to which a wounded soldier is being surrounded by paramedics who appear to be sawing off his leg.

Darn...... What are they using? Saw or axe? God, the blood is on my face!

Yuta Murahashi turned his head away and wanted to reach out to cover his ears, but he remembered that he was playing a deaf and mute person, so he could only listen to the heart-rending screams and pretend to be unmoved.

After a while, he seemed to get used to the sound and began to look around.

Soon, he saw the woman who had rescued him, the woman was wearing a white blood-stained coat, her hair was tied up with a turban, her face was haggard with a bit of poignant color, like a cherry blossom about to wither, singing and crying, making people intoxicated.

Just as Kota Murahashi was obsessed with the woman's face, another man walked up to her quickly, as if saying something.

"Comrade Li Zhaodi, you need help here, a soldier was hit in the eye by a shell fragment, the person is already in shock, and he needs immediate surgery!"

Having just finished sawing a soldier's calf, the woman asked the medical staff next to her to stop the bleeding and bandage him, while she wiped the sweat from her forehead and followed the man in front of her to walk briskly to another hospital bed.

"Brother Li Zhao? Everyone here calls her Li Zhaodi? Is that his name? That's good......"

Yes, this woman, who was called "Comrade Li Zhaodi" by the medical staff of the wounded barracks, is the most favored granddaughter of Li Xiling, the former Anliangtang boss.

After her grandfather's death, she inevitably saw Wu Siren leave New York, leave the New World, and embark on her own journey around the world.

Since she was not short of money to spend, Zhou Yu also left her shares in the council, and a share would be credited to her account every year.

Although Zhou Yu also contacted her and wanted her to return to Chinatown to take up a position.

But she also heard some rumors about her grandfather's death, and she really didn't know how to face Zhou Yu, so she decided to leave the New World.

And traveling has opened her eyes, Li Zhaodi has a new goal, and she decided to become a doctor.

Because in the countries she traveled, many poor people could not afford to see a doctor, could not afford to buy medicine, and broke their legs and simply clamped them with tree branches, which could not be cured.

After studying surgery for two years, she went around to learn traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture, and before the war broke out and Japanese militarism invaded China, Southeast Asia had already been disturbed, and Li Zhaodi happened to be on a small island at the time.

She treated the civilians who were injured in the war for free, and saved them wherever she went, but when the Chinese mainland was eroded by the war, she resolutely returned to this motherland, where she had no impression since childhood, and began her journey as a war doctor.

At this time, Li Zhaodi's team was an independent regiment under the Anti-Japanese War Volunteer Army led by Wang Xian, with a total of more than 2,000 people.

Li Zhaodi did not know how they exchanged information, only that although these guerrillas were not superior in numbers, they were very mobile and surprisingly well equipped, and the commanders were very professional and seemed to be well-educated.

What surprised her the most was that the commanders of the guerrillas spoke English, and some even German and French.

She once wanted to ask which military school their commander attended, but the other party just smiled mysteriously, put his finger to his lips, and asked Li Zhaodi not to ask blindly, which made her inner curiosity more and more serious.

Originally, their battles were mainly guerrilla, but recently, the Japanese army has sent a lot of troops and planes like crazy, and has begun to encircle and suppress these game teams, which makes their situation worse every day.

In addition, with the advent of the cold winter, the food and clothing transported from the south were attacked by the Japanese air force, and it was difficult to transport them out of the mountains, so their commanders could only lead the troops to begin to retreat towards the source of supply delivery, which would also reduce the pressure on the logistics troops, and they could also get supplies of clothing, medicine, and weapons as soon as possible.

It's just that the day before yesterday, when Li Zhaodi's team passed by the lower reaches of the Nu River, they saw a man who was washed by the river and fell unconscious on the shore.

Her professionalism as a doctor drove her to save the man who was seriously injured and unconscious.

After coming back, Li Zhaodi found that the person was not actually seriously injured, but he lost too much blood, and fell into the river and contracted the wind cold, so he fell into a coma.

After transporting him back to the wounded barracks and injecting him with anti-inflammatory injections, his condition was much better, and he only needed a short rest to recover.

Li Zhaodi and his team encountered an ambush by the Japanese invaders during the march, and the two sides engaged in an encounter at close range, with mutual casualties.

No, many wounded soldiers were carried back from the battlefield to the wounded barracks, and she had been working for eighteen hours without stopping.