Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it was already night.

It was eight o'clock in the evening.

When it was just dark, Li Zhilong and Kong Liansheng had already determined again that the devils from Donghu County had returned to Donghu County, so they were relieved to return with their troops.

As soon as Nie Xiaotian sent them away, he came to the ancestral hall of Zhaojiazhuang, where the wounded were located.

It was used as a temporary field hospital, where all the wounded of the First World War during the day were concentrated. So that the military doctors can concentrate on treatment and care.

Nie Xiaotian said hello to the guards outside, and learned that Fang Min had taken a few military doctors to prepare Chinese medicine. Then he entered the ancestral hall. When I entered, I saw that under the dim light, all the wounded soldiers had not yet slept, obviously tortured by the pain and unable to sleep.

Nie Xiaotian glanced around, looked at the painful expressions of the wounded soldiers, and listened to their shouts, feeling very uncomfortable. These are all comrades-in-arms who have been with me for a long time. The war was cruel, and after a battle, there were countless casualties.

However, Nie Xiaotian does not have the heart of a woman, and it is his duty to kill the enemy on the battlefield. Even if there are casualties, it is also a dignified man, a soldier with iron bones, should have sacrificed. They are glorious, Nie Xiaotian thinks, they should not be pitied, but respected.

Nie Xiaotian respected them, so even though he had some bad feelings in his heart, he didn't show a sad expression.

Nie Xiaotian sent out the remaining military doctors, the accompanying guards and other soldiers. He walked towards the nearest wounded soldier inside.

At the same time, he had already opened the game interface in his hand, and when he saw it, his glory value had increased to >, and his reputation value had also risen to Seeing the painful wounded soldiers, Nie Xiaotian did not feel pity and distress this time, but did not hesitate to use all of them to buy blood bags. He pretended to be condolent, talked to the wounded soldiers, and then took the opportunity to pat the blood bags on the wounded soldiers one by one.

If you are seriously injured, shoot a few more, and if you are lightly injured, just shoot one.

Nie Xiaotian didn't plan to cure them all at once, first, there were too many wounded, and this blood bag was not enough; Second, if they are really cured all at once, it is estimated that these superstitious guys will be able to appear as immortals again. Nie Xiaotian was too lazy to waste energy to explain this kind of, even if he had an amnestic, he also felt troublesome. So Nie Xiaotian thought that it was absolutely impossible to cure them all at once.

"Brother Nie! You haven't slept yet, have you? ”

There are also many Zhaojiazhuang militiamen who were injured because of the daytime fighting in the ancestral hall.

And among them is Apricot's father. Many villagers in the village were also injured, and Xing'er volunteered to stay here to take care of them. At this time, with the faint light in the ancestral hall, Xing'er saw Nie Xiaotian walking towards her, and hurriedly got up to say hello.

Nie Xiaotian smiled slightly and shouted, "Xing'er." ”

Xing'er smiled slightly, where was her usual joyful and sweet appearance at this time, but her smile was extremely bitter.

Nie Xiaotian smiled faintly at her, only to see that beside her, Zhao Quan's face was a little pale, and he was gritting his teeth at this time, looking at Nie Xiaotian, so painful that he couldn't speak.

Nie Xiaotian hurriedly stepped forward, came to Zhao Quan's side, held his hand and said, "Old Uncle Zhao, don't move." Nie Xiaotian said, he had already clicked on the use icon at the bottom of the blood pack on the game interface, and suddenly a red light enveloped Zhao Quan, and after an instant, it entered his body.

Anyway, others can't see it, and the lights in this ancestral hall are dim, Nie Xiaotian's action is very generous.

As Nie Xiaotian spoke, he took advantage of the situation to take out a small white pill and stuffed it into Zhao Quan's mouth, saying, "This is a good healing medicine, old Uncle Zhao, you swallow it quickly, it will be better in a while!" ”

In fact, what kind of wound medicine is it, obviously it is a few steamed buns from the snake's buttocks, broken into small pieces, and then kneaded into small pills. Since entering the ancestral hall full of wounded, Nie Xiaotian has already stuffed the mouths of countless wounded people.

Moreover, the wounded before still believe it!

As soon as Zhao Quan heard this, he opened his mouth and ate the small pill.

At this time, the blood bag that Nie Xiaotian had just photographed had already taken effect, and suddenly, Zhao Quan only felt that the pain had decreased sharply, and it was already much better. At least he didn't have to grit his teeth and endure the pain.

Xing'er saw that her father's face was a lot more relaxed, and she couldn't help but be happy, and said with a cheerful smile: "Brother Nie, the medicine you gave is really good, you see, my father is no longer in pain now!" Xing'er was still distressed that her father was tormented by the injury just now, but now when she saw that he was getting better, she almost jumped up with joy.

She looked at Nie Xiaotian with a happy face, and her gratitude was already beyond words.

"Uncle Zhao was shot in the arm, and the bullet has been taken out. It's not serious, as long as you take this medicine and rest well, I believe it won't take long. That's it. As for recovery, it will take some time, but you can rest assured that this injury will not cripple this hand! Nie Xiaotian said, taking advantage of the weak light, he got another blood bag and slapped it.

Xing'er said happily: "Well, thank you, Brother Nie!" ”

Nie Xiaotian said with a smile: "Thank me for what, thank you, and I thank you." If it weren't for you today, Zhaojiazhuang might have to be captured by the little devils! ”

When Zhao Quan heard this, he was moved in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, Nie Platoon Commander is really a good person! Thinking of the fact that Xing'er washed Nie Xiaotian's clothes in the village these days, Zhao Quan already knew what his daughter was thinking, and now when he looked at Nie Xiaotian, he couldn't help but feel very pleasing to the eye. He smiled with satisfaction and looked at Nie Xiaotian a few more times.

"Okay, Xing'er, don't worry too much, take good care of Uncle Zhao!" After Nie Xiaotian finished speaking, he walked past Xing'er and went to take pictures of the blood bags for the other wounded. After filming the last wounded, he left.

Out of the ancestral hall.

Nie Xiaotian walked towards the barracks and sighed, how powerless he was for many things. The little devils attacked our Huaxia, and they had no ability to drive them out in one fell swoop; His soldiers and the villagers of Zhaojiazhuang will be injured by the devils, and there is nothing he can do to block the bullets that are fired at them.

All this because it is too weak.

He is too weak, and his soldiers are too weak. What's the use of shooting a little devil from 600 meters away, even if he can shoot at a distance of 600 meters? Even if the soldiers under his command are much stronger in combat than the soldiers of other companies, what is the use? It's just that they're better than the little devils, what's the use?

After all, the strength of a person is too weak, and the strength of a company is too weak.

To be strong, to fight devils better, then only to make more Chinese strong! Thinking of these things, Nie Xiaotian couldn't help but want to drink, and at this time he had already walked to the barracks. Nie Xiaotian beckoned, asked the snake butt to get a snack, brought a bottle of sake seized from the devil, and drank it. After drinking half a bottle, I felt a little better.

My life is up to me.

Grandma's, isn't it just a little devil? I, Nie Xiaotian, am still scared! Lao Tzu's strength alone is too weak, and the strength of a company is too weak. However, Lao Tzu is now the battalion commander, and there are not 1,000 in the entire battalion, but 800. Although it is not much, Lao Tzu can still recruit more.

Ciao, there are so many troops, Lao Tzu will destroy the devils in Donghu County first.

When Lao Tzu destroys the devils in Donghu County, Lao Tzu will be a regiment commander, division commander, and army commander, plus Lao Tzu's super system, Lao Tzu still doesn't believe that Lao Tzu's strength will be weak at that time?

Thinking of this, Nie Xiaotian was relieved and couldn't help laughing.

"Pretty happy! Don't know you're hurt? Still drinking! But at this moment, Fang Min walked over and said to Nie Xiaotian. She hated Nie Xiaotian for not being made of steel, she only felt that Nie Xiaotian was like a soldier in addition to being good at fighting!

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There's a chapter in a moment, before twelve o'clock...