Chapter 202 Rushing for Help

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Before Yang Guan was shot and fell unconscious, he regretted that he was careless, and he did not see the true face of the thief, and he was unwilling.

I knew in my heart that there must be a traitor among the three of them, but I couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

Once moved to kill, it is better to kill by mistake than let go, as the chief instructor, he must be responsible for the entire team.

However, the obstruction is too great, the people's hearts are unpredictable, and once the murder is not guilty, it will definitely make the team members suspicious, and the consequences will be very serious.

Under these concerns, he put aside his murderous intentions, and never wanted to be kidnapped by the three of them and escape.

This behavior infuriated him with murderous intentions, so much so that he ignored the three of them when rescuing his sister-in-law.

It is intended to let them fend for themselves, not to bear the charge of wrongful killing, but also to eliminate the hidden danger of internal mole.

But the world is impermanent, and the righteous sister took it upon herself to save the three of them, what can she do?

Even if he is angry in his heart, he can only swallow his anger and wait until he returns to make plans.

What's more, he is fighting with the little devil, and he doesn't want the little devil to see jokes, so there is no other way but to be aggrieved.

When he saw the sincerity of the three people who rescued his sister and maintained their affection beyond everything, his heart was touched.

Envy, the love that I sincerely longed for was priceless, and it was displayed in front of my eyes, and the hostility in my heart was suddenly alleviated.

Will the two Yang Hu brothers, with their sincere defense of their feelings, become traitors?

Even if he loves Wu and Wu, he will not be a traitor, unless Yin Zhen is a traitor.

But is that possible?

Her parents are both high-ranking officials of the Kuomintang, how can she be a mole?

After seeing this, Yang Guan had strong doubts, lost his thoughts, and couldn't guess the true identities of the three people.

As a result, the hostility was weakened, just for the sincere feeling of protection, which was also the foundation of his heart.

Therefore, he relaxed his vigilance after his return, until Yang Hu was found with a gun and escaped in time.

At that moment, Yang Guan was very angry, and he wanted to scrape Yang Hu alive, and at the same time, he didn't understand that such a sincere person would also commit treason, why?

The resentment was full of brains, and the scene was chaotic, which directly prompted Yang Bao's attack to succeed and defeat when he was faint.

Yang Guan was too careless, and he measured the two brothers Yang Hu with sincerity, one of them must be the other, and one of them made him feel heartbroken, and it was absolutely impossible for them to be spies.

Intuitive awareness, maintaining sincerity, and noisy scenes caused him to be shot in the chest.

Is it wrong?

At this moment, he was in a state of confusion, in a daze, in the abyss, his mind spinning in endless darkness.

There is no end, I don't know the past, drifting with the wind, and the cold is getting heavier......

"Stop, which part of you are?" There was a broken roar on the hillside.

The crowd stopped and looked up.

I saw the strong wind raging, the sand and dust flying, and the grass and vines flying high into the air.

The western rhyme is thick, and the gilded grass vines are swaying like waves.

I only heard the sound of the wind "whirring" blowing, but I didn't see anyone.

"The god of war is injured and asks for rescue from the Eighth Route Army." Monk Wei replied loudly, and then stepped up the mountain.

"Hey, stop, if you don't stop, I'll shoot." A soldier of the Eighth Route Army confronted each other with a gun.

"Shut up, do you Eighth Route Army want to see death and not save it?" Pan Yunfeng roared, with an angry face and a lot of worry.

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were stunned for a moment, and then said: "If your identity is not verified, you must not take a step forward, otherwise you will ......."

"You go to play, and when you find out your identity, the instructors are all dead, dodge." Tian Dazhuang roared angrily.

"You can't break into ......"

"It doesn't make sense for your highest commander to stop it."

Everyone hurried up the mountain, ignoring the obstruction of the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army.

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were anxious, raised their guns and fired a shot into the sky, and the sound of "bang" resounded through the mountains.

However, it did not stop the footsteps of Monk Wei and his party, but instead accelerated their speed.

The soldier was dumbfounded, and the warning shot was ineffective, seeing the anxious looks of several people, as well as the medicine box on their backs, the seriously injured were hanging on their backs, not like a fake, and did not dare to force a stop.

"The god of war is wounded, what are you kidding?" The soldier muttered in his heart, he knew that this battle was victorious, and the whole Nai war god would help, otherwise the casualties would be not small.

As soon as the battlefield was cleared, this kind of thing happened, which made his outpost panic.

"Don't talk nonsense, tell us where the hospital is?" Monk Wei asked anxiously.

"Little brother, don't see outside, you have already fired a gun, someone will come to check us, it is important to save people, please tell us the location and path." Pan Yunfeng said patiently.

The soldier came back to his senses, raised his hand to the southwest, and said, "In Gejia Village over there, your military uniform ......"

"Thank you! Thank you next time, let's go! ”

Everyone recognized the direction and started quickly, setting off a puff of sand and dust.

It's no wonder that the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army are suspicious, it's really that everyone's dress is too conspicuous, and they are still wearing the military uniforms of little devils, so they don't have time to change.

A few devil officers popped up all at once, can it not make people suspicious?

The outpost fired a gun, the stakes were high, and the Eighth Route Army guards sounded a burst of hurried footsteps.

"One platoon will follow me, and the rest will ambush and follow." Company Commander Qian led the team to pull out.

The whole platoon of people spread their feet and galloped, scrambling to be the first, approaching the hill ahead, where is the commanding height of the village entrance.

However, they were still a step slower, and they were halfway up the mountain when they saw the sand and dust blowing.

"Lie down, find cover, keep on guard." Company Commander Qian found out about the clue and urgently ordered the whole platoon to enter the combat position.

"Brother of the Eighth Route Army, don't bother, Longquan Mountain asks for help, it's all your own people." Tian Dazhuang shouted.

"In Xia Pan Yunfeng, my brother-in-law is seriously injured and urgently needs surgery, so I am here to disturb." Pan Yunfeng was afraid of delaying time, so he showed his identity while running.

"The god of war was shot and in danger, please lead the way to seek medical attention." Monk Wei had a direct showdown.

Company Commander Qian opened his mouth several times in a row, but he was interrupted, and when he heard the last sentence, he was shocked, and asked, "Dare to ask which god of war was injured?"

"Who dares to pretend to be the god of war who killed Pingxingguan from the Songhu battlefield?" Tian Dazhuang said angrily.

"Xiao Li, show them the way, quick!" Company Commander Qian relieved himself and ordered the soldiers to lead the way.

Xiao Li was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "Company commander, there won't be a vacation this time, right?" We're ......."

"What do you bother, if you're afraid of death, I'll let someone else go." Qian Lian has a big fire, and he really can't open any pot.

"Yes, mission guaranteed!" Xiao Li saluted, and then took the lead to lead the way, worried, but did as ordered.

"Thanks!" Monk Wei passed by, opened his mouth to thank him, and kept running forward.

Everyone followed, nodded to Company Commander Qian, and ran all the way.

"Hey, it can't be fake this time, right? Otherwise, it's not a pity to die......" Qian Lian Commander muttered bitterly, with a tangled face.

The western rhyme is gone, and the night is shrouded.

The group rushed to the humble field hospital and said loudly: "Doctor, where is the attending doctor, come and save people......

"Stop, who are you?" The guard took aim with his gun.

"Stop, your own people, it's important to save people, call Doctor Zhen quickly." Xiao Li said loudly.

"Dr. Zhen is doing surgery, you wait ......"

"Wait, wait, where is she?"