The commander of the prisoners, a lieutenant, had learned something not only from the soldier who had helped Tang Yunyang with the attack, but also from the "resurrection" of three of his men.

He couldn't believe that a Chinese would be an excellent warrior and an excellent doctor at the same time, and he came to Tang Yunyang with doubts.

Undoubtedly, he came to thank Tang Yunyang.

When he came to take a closer look, he thought that Tang Yunyang and Mike. Lang was also a Chinese-American pilot, so he not only gave a military salute, but also spoke very politely.

"Thank you, sir, for all that you do, without your help we would have lost even more, so please accept my thanks on behalf of all our soldiers."

Think about Tang Yunyang's outfit, he is wearing a leather jacket that imitates the Air Force, he is wearing a one-piece air crew uniform inside, and he has high-waisted mountaineering boots on his feet, and the quality of these things is naturally not bad. For that era, especially a delicate thing, it is unlikely that the French second lieutenant would be misunderstood.

The interpretation of the conversation with the French second lieutenant was very troublesome, and the English language was first answered by Jane. Merlin translated into English and then Mike. Lang also acted as a temporary Chinese translator.

Listened to Mike. Lang's words, Tang Yunyang naturally returned a military salute.

"No, it's nothing, you're welcome!"

Tang Yunyang only knew Chinese, and obviously he couldn't understand either French or English, which naturally made the second lieutenant of the French army feel puzzled.

I had to praise in my heart: "This amazing Oriental!" Magical Chinese magic! ”

Owing to the considerable number of wounded soldiers and the scarcity of vehicles, it was not possible to carry all the wounded away. In desperation, the French second lieutenant who led the team had no choice but to arrange for the soldiers to defend on the spot and wait for rescue.

The wrecked vehicle and some debris were piled up to serve as fortifications, and the overturned armored car was also managed to turn over, and the machine gun was still usable.

At this moment, there is a machine gun, which is quite satisfying and reassuring.

This was the rear of the French army, and it was much safer. It is believed that the German commandos, which have just been struck, will no longer risk attacking the French army, which is already prepared here. Now, they just have to wait for reinforcements to arrive before they can continue their journey.

Since the weather was still a little cold, and the danger had passed, except for the soldiers who had been sent out to guard in the woods, the remaining wounded were huddled together in the fortifications, and Tang Yunyang was also arranged with other non-combat servants.

Tang Yunyang's actions, whether as a soldier or a doctor, were clearly recognized by the French soldiers. Soon a French soldier came up to him and patted him on the shoulder, gave him a thumbs up, and brought him cigarettes and spirits in a kettle.

Although the taste of cigarettes and alcohol is a bit strange, Tang Yunyang is not very accustomed to it. But it is still quite helpful to ward off the chill in this cold autumn night.

When the gunfire ceased completely, the night took on its silent nature. Especially in the dark woods on both sides of the road, it always feels like an enemy lurks in them.

Tang Yunyang, who had only relaxed at this time, leaned on the wreckage of the carriage behind him a little tiredly. He understood that it was not really tired, but the comfort of narrowly escaping his life after a tense battle.

Jane with a concussion in the brain. Merlin was opposite Tang Yunyang, although she had no external injuries, but the concussion of her head also made it impossible for her to continue moving, so she had to lean on the wheel of the armored car behind her.

Next to her sat Mike. Lang, the carefree fellow, was smoking a cigarette in the palm of his hand, muttering jokes that no one wanted to hear.

"Hey, you know, I'm really bad today! It's all to blame on the guy on the other side. The first time I saw him, he was beaten down by the Germans, then with German scouts, and now with an attack. I said, Don, it's bad luck to meet you! ”

Tang Yunyang on the other side didn't bother to speak at all, just at the chattering Mike. Lang shook his head tolerantly.

Simple. Merlin had already passed Mike who was sitting next to him. Lang's mouth knew what had just happened to him. She couldn't believe that she had just "died" once, and the Chinese on the side didn't know what wonderful means to use to save herself.

The fortifications were almost entirely filled with wounded, and the other doctors were busy with their injuries. A lantern was held in the doctor's hand, and the flame of the lantern was turned to a minimum, still emitting a star.

Jane after the "resurrection". Merlin gradually recovered, and his whole body was cold without a trace of heat due to the pause in his heartbeat just now. Now, she is covered with Tang Yunyang's leather jacket, which is a warm measure that Tang Yunyang has carried out since she just woke up.

At this moment, she observed this somewhat strange Chinese through a small light.

In Jane. Of the Chinese Merlin has ever seen, he is a tall and strong type.

In terms of his clothing and temperament, he is not very different from the Chinese he has ever seen. But he didn't know English or French, so where did he come from?

Aside from all these questions, his black eyes always seemed to be shrouded in a faint layer of worry, what was he worried about?

Anyway, Jane. Merlin's heart swelled with curiosity. In particular, the way in which he was able to restore the beating of his stalled heart, as a professional surgeon, she knew very well that if used in clinical practice, it had a medical value that could not be ignored.

"May I ask what method you just used? Maybe more people can be saved using this method in the future. ”

Tang Yunyang shrugged his shoulders and had an indifferent attitude.

"It's a good thing to be able to save more people, and this is a method that we have already tried in China during the Han Dynasty, called cardiopulmonary resuscitation. The case it uses is ......"

Hearing the origin of "CPR" made Mike. Lang was shocked and asked Tang Yunyang vigorously.

"Was it really invented by our ancestors? …… Are our ancestors really that great? ”

"The real Mike, that is recorded in the book "Jin Kui Yaolu" written by Zhang Zhongjing (c. 145-208) of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and Mr. Mike, shouldn't it be said that it is my old ancestor?"

Mike. Lang rolled his eyes at Tang Yunyang, but his thin lips were speechless.

Oh yes, he's a fucking American now! And he discovered another thing, that is, this Tang Yunyang. At first glance, he seems to be a pretty stupid guy, but when he's happy, he's pretty good at playing tricks.

"That's not right, Don, you can't say that about me, I'm also Chinese, at least we are the same in blood......"

Right here at Mike. Amid the barely silenced the noise, reinforcements arrived.