A cellar made many Shang Zhen and others successful, and everyone took advantage of it.

First, Gao Yuyan, who rescued the wounded at the temporary brigade department at that time, and she found that there was a cellar there.

It was precisely because the Japanese army bombarded Xiaobengbu Town in an indiscriminate manner that the entrance to the cellar was blocked by broken bricks and rocks.

Due to the fierce battle between the enemy and us, the Japanese army did not have time to clear Xiaobengbu Town, so they did not find a cellar between the bricks and rubbles.

After Gao Yuyan escaped from the trap, Shang Zhen learned the location of the cellar through inquiry. With his lively thought, he thought of using the cellar to plant a "nail" for the Japanese army to fight a small victory.

It seems that the same is true for the small dustpan. He must have thought of the cellar when he was desperate.

I was used by Shang Zhen and others three times, and I can really use it for the best of everything.

But for the small dustpan that was already unconscious on the stretcher at this time, the cellar finally couldn't help much.

A temporary stretcher was placed next to the courtyard wall of a family in the village, and a small dustpan with closed eyes was placed on the single rack.

The little dustpan was in a bad condition. Although the soldiers had done their best to bandage his wounds, his bloodstained breathing, and his pale face seemed to indicate that the vitality would leave him at any time.

Just next to the little dustpan, several soldiers were surrounded by despair, and the one who was squatting on the ground and smoking was Wang Laohu.

The sunlight at noon shines. Although the sunshine in winter cannot keep up with the brightness and heat of summer, the folds on Wang Laomao's face appear more and more obvious.

It is said that a woman has a thousand faces, but isn’t it the same for a man?

At this time, Wang Laomao was no longer the arrogant and domineering Wang Laomao, but an old man who was full of old looks.

In order to save Xiao Wuji's life, they came to take over the 59th Army of the Northeast Army, and inquired all the way, and found the front-line hospital of the 59th Army.

In order to save Xiao Duji Wang Laomao, he did everything he could do.

This includes asking grandpa to take care of others for treatment, and even his old hat almost knelt down.

The military doctors of the 59th Army did not turn them out, but a military doctor in a white coat came and checked the injury of the small dustpan and said, "Prepare for funeral." Then the man left.

Wang Laomao didn't give up and followed her back and asked again: "Doctor, please think about it again."

The military doctor answered him again: "It's really unsuccessful, there's no medicine yet."

Ma Erhuzi, who was present at the time, was furious and anxious. Although Wang Laomao stopped him in time, the few of them who were taking care of the small dustpan were still carrying the small dustpan and being bombarded out by the people from the 59th Army.

After being bombed out, people thought they were blocking the door and were obsessed with it, so they could only put the small dustpan a little far from the door and next to the wall.

"Erhuzi, Immediately kill (at that time) you shouldn't be anxious with that doctor. Please beg me, maybe they will show you again." Qiu Bo spoke in this depressing atmosphere.

"What do you think about it? Didn't they say that people are helpless and there is no medicine? I didn't expect that these big-blade-blades are so indifferent. I think we had fought side by side with them!" Ma Erhuzi, who still had anger on his face, said unhappy.

The so-called "big blade" refers to those who use big swords. To say that big swords are not good things, they all refer to those who sell hand-held skills in the world. Although they are different from those who sell big strength pills and golden guns, they are also close.

Ma Erhuzi said this just because he was angry.

What army is a big sword? Among the anti-Japanese forces, the most famous one is the Northwest Army.

Wang Laomao and his friends wanted to let others treat the wounded soldiers of their Northeast Army, so they naturally had to inquire about the background of the reinforcements.

This 59th Army is one of the Northwest Army's ranks, although it belongs to the Central Army in name.

During the Great Wall War, Shang Zhen and other veterans fought side by side with the Northwest Army. As the saying goes, "The wind roared at the Xifengkou, and the Japanese pirates were killed and the heads were everywhere."

But then again, the Northwest Army is not the same as the one in front of us, just like there are several armies after the Northeast Army is reorganized.

But isn't this the case for people? When asking others to do things, relatives who can't even reach the eight sticks will have to climb up and discuss the previous ones. What's more, now it's related to the life and death of the small dustpan, so they naturally need to get close to the Northwest Army's people.

But it was precisely because they told the guards at the door that they had experienced fighting side by side with the Northwest Army that the guards let them in, otherwise they would not even see the doctor.

"Ma Erhuzi, please speak well. Don't be with me, I don't want to be with you!" Qiu Bo was also angry when he saw Ma Erhuzi's appearance.

Seeing that Qiu Bo was about to be anxious, Ma Erhuzi didn't say anything.

In terms of qualifications, Qiu Bo is no worse than his Ma Erhuzi. If Shang Zhen’s team fights separately, Qiu Bo has always been a small leader.

"Your statement is wrong, you have no head." Qiu Bo continued, but his tone has slowed down.

"Why is it wrong?" Ma Erhuzi was dissatisfied.

"The doctor said two meanings. The first one was that there was no help, and the second was that there was no medicine. If you listen to what he meant, then he might be able to save the small dustpan." Qiu Bo analyzed.

After Qiu Bo's analysis, the eyes of the people next to him, Qian Chuaner, Gu Man, Ma Erhuzi and Wang Laomao who had been smoking, also lit up. Qiu Bo's analysis made sense.

I think the Fifty-Nine Army is not a direct unit, so it is normal to lack medical treatment and medicine, but that is just lack of medical treatment and medicine, which does not mean there is no! If the commander of their 59th Army was shot, would the military doctor still say that he was out of myrrh?

But when everyone thought of this, the hope that had just been ignited felt shattered again.

"Even if there is medicine, the commander of the 59th Army is useful, it is not our turn to winnowing basket!" Qian Chuan'er sighed.

"Qian Chuan'er, you have also asked your internal skills, what is their commander's name?" Wang Laomao asked, throwing away the cigarette butt in his hand.

"Whoever in the army, would say what the commander's name is? They would say that their commander's surname was Zhang." Qian Chuan'er replied.

Listening to Wang Laomao and Qian Chuaner's questions and answers, the three people looked at Wang Laomao again.

How much do they need to have something to do with that army commander now?

But after Wang Laomao asked, he didn't say anything anymore, but instead smoked out of the cigarette box.

"Uncle Wang, how much do you mean by asking this?" Ma Erhuzi asked anxiously.

"What can I mean?" Wang Laomao asked back.

"I thought you would ask the commander of the army, what could it have to do with him?" Ma Erhuzi said with a certainty.

"What can I have to do with me?" Wang Laomao said angrily, "If I can save Xiao Zhuji, I will ask me to call his grandson grandfather.

Damn it, it doesn’t matter at all, even if you get the fifth session!”

"Then there is no one among us who is surnamed Zhang. If there is a person surnamed Zhang, it's okay to fool the doctor into saying that he is the distant relative of their army commander." Ma Erhuzi fancied.

"Take it down quickly, the surname Zhang? Humph, there is no good person in the surname Zhang!" Qian Chuan'er, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said.

"Don't talk nonsense about you, the marshals and young marshals are all surnamed Zhang." Wang Laomao reminded in a low voice.

"I'm not talking about them, what I'm saying is, does Zhang Bangchang know? Does Zhang Haipeng know? Does Zhang Changzong know?"

"I know that Zhang Bangchang and the treacherous ministers who were against Yue Fei, were those two of them from Gaha?" Qiu Bo said.

Qiu Bo has heard of "The Legend of Yue Fei" so he knows that Zhang Bangchang is a bad guy.

"Those two, Zhang Haipeng is the boss of the Grand Marshal. I heard that he is now the biggest police leader in Manchuria." Qian Chuan'er replied, and no one else knew where he heard it.

"Fuck, you're a big traitor!" Ma Erhuzi continued, "Where is that person?"

"That Chu Tian said he was a young man raised by an ancient queen." Qian Chuan'er explained again.

"So he is a soft-hearted person." Ma Erhuzi understood.

"So, this person surnamed Zhang, who knows what kind of person that Commander Zhang is?" Qian Chuan'er sighed. After saying that, he had not forgotten to glance at the guard standing at the gate of the courtyard.

Of course, he would not let the guard hear the bad words of the commander of the 59th Army, so he said very carefully.

At this time, the soldier standing at the gate of the yard naturally saw Wang Laomao and the others talking, but at that distance he really couldn't hear what Wang Laomao and the others were talking.

Qian Chuan'er was not stupid, and he knew that the guard could not hear clearly what they said.

But Qian Chuaner ignores an idiom in China since ancient times called "there are ears in the wall".

People thought they were in trouble at the gate of the yard and drove them to the wall. Although the yard was big, the wall was not thick. They didn't know that what they said was heard by someone who happened to pass by.
Chapter completed!