What! Cheng Zijie was shocked, shocked and angry: How is Lao Zhang now?
Captain Deng shook his head: He hit the chest and directly penetrated the eldest lady was performing surgery on him... I just don't know if he can stand up with such poor medical conditions now... Alas, he was still not awake
Cheng Zijie was so angry that he trembled all over. Zhang Yaohui was his first subordinate to Shuanghe. He was a very capable assistant. He has always attached great importance to Zhang Yaohui's quality of friendship.
He couldn't help but shouted angrily: Are they still there?
They didn't want to ask for it even if they were gone. As soon as they fired the gun, our people were prepared and fired arrows from the ambushed windows everywhere. Two of them lay down, and a few of them were also shot and ran away. However, before they ran away, they shouted that we would wait, and tomorrow their boss would lead the army to stomp the town.
We thought it wouldn't be safe to stay there again, so we retreated
How about the other brothers who retreated to the scene?
The other brothers were fine, only one person hid behind a window and shot arrows. The window glass was broken by them with guns. The broken glass splashed and scratched his scalp. The eldest lady had seen it. It was nothing big. She sewed it for Lao Zhang when she was preparing for first aid.
I fuck him, I fuck him. Cheng Zijie was shocked and angry. He didn't know what to say. He tried to calm down for a while and asked: How dare they be so arrogant? He fired when they meet!
Alas... We didn't have guns Ah At that time, they didn't see the rest of us. Maybe they thought that Lao Zhang was the only one who was the little leader who probably wanted to seek credit from Zhu Laowu, pinched our soft persimmons, and captured the town by themselves. Commander Deng sighed.
There is a gun now. Cheng Zijie pointed to the gun under his feet, pulled open the canvas package, and opened several canvas bags to reveal the magazines and bullets inside. When he finally pulled open the canvas bag containing grenades, the crowd immediately exclaimed a burst of surprise.
I can only move ten guns by myself. Cheng Zijie looked at the sky: It's late tonight, and we will move the remaining Lao Deng tomorrow. Can these guns be used?
Commander Deng then walked up, picked up a gun, pulled the bolt with a crackling sound, raised it and glanced, skillfully installed an empty magazine, pulled the bolt, and let out a light sound:
So Captain Deng nodded with satisfaction: It's a good boss, these guns are good, much better than Zhu Laowu's.
Well, there are still a lot of guns and ammunition in the armory. By the way, there are still three light machine guns that I can't move by myself, so let's forget it today, let's go tomorrow
With these guns, why are you afraid of Zhu Laowu Ah! Captain Deng said happily: Boss, then we will move the weapons tomorrow?
Well, Old Deng, please arrange it and fire these guns first. If you get the gun, you will stay at home tomorrow. Since Zhu Laowu and the others have arrived in Jiaozhou, they will find that the house is full of women and children at any time. You can't take it lightly.
Yes, the boss, Captain Deng quickly agreed and turned to face everyone: Who has ever been a soldier?
The four people took a step forward, and Captain Deng frowned: Just four people?
I have been a militia, but I only fired a few bullets during spring training in one year... Another man hesitated and took a step forward.
There are still a few people missing. Captain Deng frowned. At this time, a clear female voice came from outside the crowd: I'm counting one.
Everyone suddenly turned their heads and looked in the direction of the sound. It was He Anjing. Her beautiful face was a little pale and tired, and her big black and white eyes were covered with blood. It seemed that she was taking care of her brother and she had no rest.
But he took a step forward with a proud face and met Cheng Zijie's gaze: I have used this kind of gun, and I am very familiar with it.
Captain Deng frowned and looked at Cheng Zijie without answering
Cheng Zijie grabbed his head: You are a girl...
What's wrong with girls? He Anjing curled her lips unconvincedly: I can't beat you, but no one here is my opponent. Hum and I'm the number one shot in the police school every time
This... let's forget it, we have enough manpower... Cheng Zijie smiled awkwardly. He knew that He Anjing was telling the truth: there are so many people here, only she has received regular fighting training since she was a child.
He Anjing became more and more dissatisfied: I am very grateful for saving my brother, but we can't eat and drink here for nothing. I don't want to owe you too much favors. I don't know how to cook, I don't know how to wash clothes and fold quilts, let alone farming, I can do such things. Also, don't treat me as a woman, just treat me as a man.
Miss He, you said it easy. Captain Deng finally couldn't help it: Have you been on the battlefield? Don't think that the real battle is so simple! Don't think that it's so funny to have a training in your police school! If you don't say anything else, if you are injured, can you accept the man around you to give you artificial respiration, or take off your clothes and bandage your wounds for first aid? Another thing! We are all men, and it's impossible to have a woman like you around you, without being distracted! It's just that men and women are uncomfortable when they get mixed up on the battlefield!
He Anjing was stunned at this time
After all, she is young and somewhat ignorant. She has indeed never considered the possibility of her injury. Captain Deng's words suddenly shook her arrogance without a trace, and she lowered her head in embarrassment.
Cheng Zijie smiled and agreed: You are still not suitable for Ah and Ah, Miss He, now take care of your brother with peace of mind...
I'm not afraid! Cheng Zijie's words seemed to have a counterproductive effect. He Anjing's pretty face turned red and stared at Cheng Zijie fiercely, with her eyes full of eyes sworn to fight Cheng Zijie to the end: Brother Deng, I can accept everything you said!
You!... Cheng Zijie really doesn't know what to do
Anger surged in his heart. He was unhappy when he heard Zhang Yaohui's injuries today. Now that Zhang Yaohui's life and death are uncertain, this woman is still coming to find fault and fight against him.
Who is the boss?
Cheng Zijie was about to get angry, and Li Jianbin slowly started a smooth move on the side: Don't worry, since Miss He is good at it, why waste talents We don't have many people who have had professional combat training. It is actually a good thing to join a combat power like Miss He. However, Miss He, there are indeed many inconveniences in the mixed battle between men and women. It is a man's nature to be distracted to protect the women around you. If you are mixed in the combat team, it may really cause everyone's combat efficiency to decrease. So, I came up with an idea.
Alas, say Ah, Brother Li! Seeing that Li Jianbin was holding back, He Anjing was so anxious that he leaned over and begged with anticipation
During the day, even if Old Deng takes everyone to guard the guard at night, it is not very dangerous and the boss comes back with everyone, but he still can't be taken lightly and has to be careful of others' sneak attacks. So I said last time that I should leave the guard now. If that's the case, I would be wronged to Miss He to go to the intersection at the foot of the mountain to keep watch at night?
OK! He Anjing was overjoyed: Thank you Brother Li, thank you! Boss Cheng, you have no objection now, right?
Cheng Zijie looked at her, then looked at Li Jianbin and Captain Deng. He really couldn't think of a reason to refute this suggestion, so he nodded: Since that's the case... that's fine, but since you have become my subordinate, you must obey the command and stand guard in the future. You must obey Lao Deng's orders and never act without authorization.
I understand! He Anjing stood upright and said loudly: Please give me instructions from Brother Deng!
Commander Deng had to sigh: Don’t be anxious to fire the gun first today. Everyone should also be familiar with the knowledge related to gun fighting. How many people are there... What about the police? Who has been a policeman?
Commander Deng finally selected nine subordinates and began to distribute weapons to them.
Each person has a rifle, two magazines, and grenades are carried by Captain Deng and the four veterans. After all, if this thing has not been trained, it is likely to be thrown on his own position.
After the weapons were distributed, Captain Deng said to He Anjing on the side: You don’t have to take it first, I will give you a set when changing shifts.
He Anjing agreed excitedly: Yes, Brother Deng stood aside and watched Captain Deng explain to his subordinates how to dismantle bullet clips and press bullets... Cheng Zijie thought about it, and his subordinates announced loudly: Let's take a look, let's get to know each other, and they will be able to move a batch tomorrow. Everyone has it. Sooner or later, they will learn it.
Yes, boss! Everyone agreed, surrounded Captain Deng, and started to study attentively
Cheng Zijie breathed a sigh of relief, and his concern for Zhang Yaohui's safety overwhelmed his curiosity about these gun knowledge, so he walked into the small clinic.
The clinic door is tightly closed, it seems that Zhong Meixin is still under nervous rescue
Su Tiantian was sitting outside the door with Zhang Yaohui's wife. When he saw Cheng Zijie coming in, he quickly stood up and called out sadly: Husband
Well, Cheng Zijie sighed heavily: How about it?
I've been in for more than an hour, but I don't know what's going on... Su Tiantian whispered: Husband, your face...
Cheng Zijie touched the small hole on his face that was cut by a saw blade, shook his head, and smiled and said: I'm abrasive, it's okay. He said that and turned to Zhang Yaohui's wives: Sisters-in-law, sorry...
Several women with tears in their faces stood there. Zhang Yaohui was the leader of a small group of survivors on Huangyun Mountain. Although his wives were of different ages, they were all considered to be of high quality. Now they were crying in the rain, which made people feel sad.
The leader wiped his tears and owed Cheng Zijie: Boss, it has nothing to do with you, it’s just Lao Zhang… He was already crying as he said that
It's okay, my mother is here, and the surgery that was so big yesterday was successful. Cheng Zijie had to try his best to comfort them, but he was not sure. After all, one was injured in the legs and feet, and the other was shot in the chest. The difference is incomparable.
Yes, please beg the Bodhisattva for blessing... Zhang Yaohui's wife cried
Cheng Zijie sighed, knowing that people always seek some illusory comfort in despair, so he had to nod and echo: Don't worry, Lao Zhang values love and righteousness, and the Bodhisattva will bless him.
Just as everyone was comforting each other, the door of the clinic suddenly opened
Zhong Meixin stood at the door with the door frame, with a dull look on her pretty face, and her soft and charming eyes were a little dull.
The tender lips were pale and dry, trembling slightly
Zhang Yaohui's wives knew what was going on at first sight. They hugged each other and started crying. Cheng Zijie quickly walked forward and reached out to sort out the strands of hair that were soaked in sweat on his cheeks for Zhong Meixin, and looked at her inquiringly
Zhong Meixin shook her head slowly: I can't save him... As she said that, she fainted softly in Cheng Zijie's arms.
Captain Deng shook his head: He hit the chest and directly penetrated the eldest lady was performing surgery on him... I just don't know if he can stand up with such poor medical conditions now... Alas, he was still not awake
Cheng Zijie was so angry that he trembled all over. Zhang Yaohui was his first subordinate to Shuanghe. He was a very capable assistant. He has always attached great importance to Zhang Yaohui's quality of friendship.
He couldn't help but shouted angrily: Are they still there?
They didn't want to ask for it even if they were gone. As soon as they fired the gun, our people were prepared and fired arrows from the ambushed windows everywhere. Two of them lay down, and a few of them were also shot and ran away. However, before they ran away, they shouted that we would wait, and tomorrow their boss would lead the army to stomp the town.
We thought it wouldn't be safe to stay there again, so we retreated
How about the other brothers who retreated to the scene?
The other brothers were fine, only one person hid behind a window and shot arrows. The window glass was broken by them with guns. The broken glass splashed and scratched his scalp. The eldest lady had seen it. It was nothing big. She sewed it for Lao Zhang when she was preparing for first aid.
I fuck him, I fuck him. Cheng Zijie was shocked and angry. He didn't know what to say. He tried to calm down for a while and asked: How dare they be so arrogant? He fired when they meet!
Alas... We didn't have guns Ah At that time, they didn't see the rest of us. Maybe they thought that Lao Zhang was the only one who was the little leader who probably wanted to seek credit from Zhu Laowu, pinched our soft persimmons, and captured the town by themselves. Commander Deng sighed.
There is a gun now. Cheng Zijie pointed to the gun under his feet, pulled open the canvas package, and opened several canvas bags to reveal the magazines and bullets inside. When he finally pulled open the canvas bag containing grenades, the crowd immediately exclaimed a burst of surprise.
I can only move ten guns by myself. Cheng Zijie looked at the sky: It's late tonight, and we will move the remaining Lao Deng tomorrow. Can these guns be used?
Commander Deng then walked up, picked up a gun, pulled the bolt with a crackling sound, raised it and glanced, skillfully installed an empty magazine, pulled the bolt, and let out a light sound:
So Captain Deng nodded with satisfaction: It's a good boss, these guns are good, much better than Zhu Laowu's.
Well, there are still a lot of guns and ammunition in the armory. By the way, there are still three light machine guns that I can't move by myself, so let's forget it today, let's go tomorrow
With these guns, why are you afraid of Zhu Laowu Ah! Captain Deng said happily: Boss, then we will move the weapons tomorrow?
Well, Old Deng, please arrange it and fire these guns first. If you get the gun, you will stay at home tomorrow. Since Zhu Laowu and the others have arrived in Jiaozhou, they will find that the house is full of women and children at any time. You can't take it lightly.
Yes, the boss, Captain Deng quickly agreed and turned to face everyone: Who has ever been a soldier?
The four people took a step forward, and Captain Deng frowned: Just four people?
I have been a militia, but I only fired a few bullets during spring training in one year... Another man hesitated and took a step forward.
There are still a few people missing. Captain Deng frowned. At this time, a clear female voice came from outside the crowd: I'm counting one.
Everyone suddenly turned their heads and looked in the direction of the sound. It was He Anjing. Her beautiful face was a little pale and tired, and her big black and white eyes were covered with blood. It seemed that she was taking care of her brother and she had no rest.
But he took a step forward with a proud face and met Cheng Zijie's gaze: I have used this kind of gun, and I am very familiar with it.
Captain Deng frowned and looked at Cheng Zijie without answering
Cheng Zijie grabbed his head: You are a girl...
What's wrong with girls? He Anjing curled her lips unconvincedly: I can't beat you, but no one here is my opponent. Hum and I'm the number one shot in the police school every time
This... let's forget it, we have enough manpower... Cheng Zijie smiled awkwardly. He knew that He Anjing was telling the truth: there are so many people here, only she has received regular fighting training since she was a child.
He Anjing became more and more dissatisfied: I am very grateful for saving my brother, but we can't eat and drink here for nothing. I don't want to owe you too much favors. I don't know how to cook, I don't know how to wash clothes and fold quilts, let alone farming, I can do such things. Also, don't treat me as a woman, just treat me as a man.
Miss He, you said it easy. Captain Deng finally couldn't help it: Have you been on the battlefield? Don't think that the real battle is so simple! Don't think that it's so funny to have a training in your police school! If you don't say anything else, if you are injured, can you accept the man around you to give you artificial respiration, or take off your clothes and bandage your wounds for first aid? Another thing! We are all men, and it's impossible to have a woman like you around you, without being distracted! It's just that men and women are uncomfortable when they get mixed up on the battlefield!
He Anjing was stunned at this time
After all, she is young and somewhat ignorant. She has indeed never considered the possibility of her injury. Captain Deng's words suddenly shook her arrogance without a trace, and she lowered her head in embarrassment.
Cheng Zijie smiled and agreed: You are still not suitable for Ah and Ah, Miss He, now take care of your brother with peace of mind...
I'm not afraid! Cheng Zijie's words seemed to have a counterproductive effect. He Anjing's pretty face turned red and stared at Cheng Zijie fiercely, with her eyes full of eyes sworn to fight Cheng Zijie to the end: Brother Deng, I can accept everything you said!
You!... Cheng Zijie really doesn't know what to do
Anger surged in his heart. He was unhappy when he heard Zhang Yaohui's injuries today. Now that Zhang Yaohui's life and death are uncertain, this woman is still coming to find fault and fight against him.
Who is the boss?
Cheng Zijie was about to get angry, and Li Jianbin slowly started a smooth move on the side: Don't worry, since Miss He is good at it, why waste talents We don't have many people who have had professional combat training. It is actually a good thing to join a combat power like Miss He. However, Miss He, there are indeed many inconveniences in the mixed battle between men and women. It is a man's nature to be distracted to protect the women around you. If you are mixed in the combat team, it may really cause everyone's combat efficiency to decrease. So, I came up with an idea.
Alas, say Ah, Brother Li! Seeing that Li Jianbin was holding back, He Anjing was so anxious that he leaned over and begged with anticipation
During the day, even if Old Deng takes everyone to guard the guard at night, it is not very dangerous and the boss comes back with everyone, but he still can't be taken lightly and has to be careful of others' sneak attacks. So I said last time that I should leave the guard now. If that's the case, I would be wronged to Miss He to go to the intersection at the foot of the mountain to keep watch at night?
OK! He Anjing was overjoyed: Thank you Brother Li, thank you! Boss Cheng, you have no objection now, right?
Cheng Zijie looked at her, then looked at Li Jianbin and Captain Deng. He really couldn't think of a reason to refute this suggestion, so he nodded: Since that's the case... that's fine, but since you have become my subordinate, you must obey the command and stand guard in the future. You must obey Lao Deng's orders and never act without authorization.
I understand! He Anjing stood upright and said loudly: Please give me instructions from Brother Deng!
Commander Deng had to sigh: Don’t be anxious to fire the gun first today. Everyone should also be familiar with the knowledge related to gun fighting. How many people are there... What about the police? Who has been a policeman?
Commander Deng finally selected nine subordinates and began to distribute weapons to them.
Each person has a rifle, two magazines, and grenades are carried by Captain Deng and the four veterans. After all, if this thing has not been trained, it is likely to be thrown on his own position.
After the weapons were distributed, Captain Deng said to He Anjing on the side: You don’t have to take it first, I will give you a set when changing shifts.
He Anjing agreed excitedly: Yes, Brother Deng stood aside and watched Captain Deng explain to his subordinates how to dismantle bullet clips and press bullets... Cheng Zijie thought about it, and his subordinates announced loudly: Let's take a look, let's get to know each other, and they will be able to move a batch tomorrow. Everyone has it. Sooner or later, they will learn it.
Yes, boss! Everyone agreed, surrounded Captain Deng, and started to study attentively
Cheng Zijie breathed a sigh of relief, and his concern for Zhang Yaohui's safety overwhelmed his curiosity about these gun knowledge, so he walked into the small clinic.
The clinic door is tightly closed, it seems that Zhong Meixin is still under nervous rescue
Su Tiantian was sitting outside the door with Zhang Yaohui's wife. When he saw Cheng Zijie coming in, he quickly stood up and called out sadly: Husband
Well, Cheng Zijie sighed heavily: How about it?
I've been in for more than an hour, but I don't know what's going on... Su Tiantian whispered: Husband, your face...
Cheng Zijie touched the small hole on his face that was cut by a saw blade, shook his head, and smiled and said: I'm abrasive, it's okay. He said that and turned to Zhang Yaohui's wives: Sisters-in-law, sorry...
Several women with tears in their faces stood there. Zhang Yaohui was the leader of a small group of survivors on Huangyun Mountain. Although his wives were of different ages, they were all considered to be of high quality. Now they were crying in the rain, which made people feel sad.
The leader wiped his tears and owed Cheng Zijie: Boss, it has nothing to do with you, it’s just Lao Zhang… He was already crying as he said that
It's okay, my mother is here, and the surgery that was so big yesterday was successful. Cheng Zijie had to try his best to comfort them, but he was not sure. After all, one was injured in the legs and feet, and the other was shot in the chest. The difference is incomparable.
Yes, please beg the Bodhisattva for blessing... Zhang Yaohui's wife cried
Cheng Zijie sighed, knowing that people always seek some illusory comfort in despair, so he had to nod and echo: Don't worry, Lao Zhang values love and righteousness, and the Bodhisattva will bless him.
Just as everyone was comforting each other, the door of the clinic suddenly opened
Zhong Meixin stood at the door with the door frame, with a dull look on her pretty face, and her soft and charming eyes were a little dull.
The tender lips were pale and dry, trembling slightly
Zhang Yaohui's wives knew what was going on at first sight. They hugged each other and started crying. Cheng Zijie quickly walked forward and reached out to sort out the strands of hair that were soaked in sweat on his cheeks for Zhong Meixin, and looked at her inquiringly
Zhong Meixin shook her head slowly: I can't save him... As she said that, she fainted softly in Cheng Zijie's arms.
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