Two days?

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Ten days!

After ten days, no trace of Ouyang was found in the 512th voyage.

Finally, political commissar Zhao Gang ordered with a dim expression: "The headquarters has called, it's time for us to set off!"

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Shanghai.

In a separate western-style building.

"Young Master, I'm awake!"

A girl in servant's clothes said respectfully to a young man reading a newspaper.

"Oh? I'll go over and take a look now!"

The young man put down the newspaper in his hand, got up and walked towards the room next to the living room.

If the people from the 512th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army were here, they would be shocked when they saw the young man's appearance!

He exclaimed, "Gao Dashan, Deputy Commander Gao!"

However, this person is not Gao Dashan, but Yang Liqing.

It was Yang Liqing who Ouyang was looking for.

Yang Liqing pushed open the door of the room and saw a thin young man sitting on the bed in a daze, his expression sluggish.

Yang Liqing whispered: "Don't worry, you are in Shanghai now, at my home."

This young man sitting on the bed with a dull expression was our brigade commander Ouyang.

Ouyang's eyes were empty, he was stunned for a few seconds before he said weakly: "Who are you?"

"Oh, my name is Yang Liqing, what do you call me?" Yang Liqing asked with a smile.

Ouyang seemed to have not heard Yang Liqing's words, and his whole body became even more dull and murmured: "You are Yang Liqing, so who am I?"
Chapter completed!