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Gou Wanzi ran back to the base in one breath and came to Zhao Daquan's side. He took out a first aid kit and said,"Brother, the first aid kit is here. Hurry up and bandage your wound.”

Someone beside him took the first aid kit and immediately bandaged Zhao Daquan.

Zhao Daquan asked Gou Wanzi with concern,"Are you alright?"

"I'm fine. I'm fine." Gou Wanzi replied as he wiped the blood and sweat off his face.

"Dog! You two-ball! If it wasn't for me, would you have come back? Why are you so dumb?" Before Gou Wanzi could finish his sentence, he heard Hao Deshan cursing.

However, everyone could tell that Hao Deshan's scolding was full of intimacy, praise, and concern.

"Uncle, you saved me again today.”Dog Child turned around and said respectfully to Hao Deshan.

"Remember my ass. We are all brothers on the battlefield.”Hao Deshan said to Gou Wanzi,

"Remember, don't do things like this in the future. Just like just now, if you don't come back, how are you going to give your Brother Scholar a first aid kit?”

"Yes, Uncle. I'll remember that." Gou Wanzi answered sincerely.

"Yeah, but this coward is good. He actually killed two Japanese just now. Not bad.”As Hao Deshan spoke, he turned to Zhao Daquan.

"I say, scholar, you really have some skills. In less than four hours, you've already trained this kid to this extent.”

Zhao Daquan didn't say anything and only smiled at him.

"Boss, what should we do when we come down?" A team leader asked Hao Deshan.

"Scholar, what do you think?" Hao Deshan turned his head and asked Zhao Daquan. He didn't know why, but he would subconsciously think of Zhao Daquan whenever something happened.

"What I mean is, let's take a break first. Now that the Japanese are in a mess and are messing around, let's let them mess around first. When he's almost done, we'll watch Leng Zi f * ck him up and let them continue to torment him. When they can't move anymore, it'll be time for us to counterattack.”Zhao Daquan said as he pondered.

"Alright, we'll do as you say. Brothers, let's take a break first and conserve our energy. We'll fight him again when we're full of spirit.”Hao Deshan greeted everyone, then found a place to sit not far from Zhao Daquan.

He listened as Zhao Daquan spoke to Gou Wanzi.

Gou Wanzi snuggled up to Zhao Daquan and asked with concern,"Brother, does your hand still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, I'm fine." Zhao Daquan replied.

"It doesn't hurt at all.”Gou Wanzi complained guiltily.

"It hurt just now, but it doesn't hurt anymore. Look, brother is fine." Zhao Daquan waved his bandaged left arm as he spoke, indicating that there was no problem.

In reality, Zhao Daquan's injuries weren't too big of a problem. After all, it was only a flesh wound and didn't hurt his bones. His problem was that the bandages weren't tightly tied the first time he bandaged the wound. They had loosened during the battle, so he had bled a little more. She was a little afraid of the cold now, and her body was trembling slightly.

Hao Deshan took off his coat and put it on his shoulders. Zhao Daquan hurriedly declined, but Hao Deshan stopped him."You are injured. Afraid of the cold. My body is strong and resistant to cold. Don't be so pretentious."

Thus, Zhao Daquan didn't say anything else and wrapped the clothes that Hao Deshan had draped over him tightly.

However, in reality, Zhao Daquan's heart was already in turmoil.

Although he had been in this " society " for almost two days, he had only truly interacted with it in the middle of the night.

However, he felt that he had experienced a lot in this half a night. At the same time, it also produced a strong shock in his heart.

Right now, in his mind, everything he had seen since he came here and opened his eyes was vivid.

The soldier who was torn apart by the cannonball, the doctor, Sun Lianzhong, Chi Fengcheng, Hao Deshan, Gou Wanzi, Old Zhang, and all the members of the suicide squad. It made him feel extremely emotional.

In the later generations, they only knew that the war was tough and that the people of the Celestial Empire had sacrificed a lot. However, Zhao Daquan had no idea how tough it was and how much sacrifice was made.

But now that he had come to this era and experienced this kind of sacrifice, his heart began to tremble.

According to the information he obtained in the future, he knew that only a few people from the suicide squad would survive tonight. In other words, most of the people around him would sleep on this land tonight.

Previously, he had more or less been a spectator. He had only thought about how he could blend into the group of those who survived and find an official position. He would continue to be a loser in this world and live a good life.

But just now, Hao Deshan's concern, Gou Wanzi risking his life to snatch the first aid kit for him, and the concern from the soldiers when they bandaged his wounds touched the soft spot in his heart.

Thinking that they would all die later, he suddenly felt a strong sense of pity.

Could he save them so that they wouldn't die? Zhao Daquan thought to himself. He suddenly realized that he actually had this ability.

First of all, he already knew the outcome. Then, he could think of a way to avoid it. Although it was impossible to save all of them, at least it would not be like the future, where almost all of them were wiped out.

That tragic outcome would change a little.

However, when the word " change " flashed across Zhao Daquan's mind, he was shocked. He suddenly realized that what he had done was not to change the outcome, but to change history.

Change history? Changing history himself? As a loser, Zhao Daquan was stunned by his own thoughts.

However, when he thought about it from the perspective of not changing history, he became even more unsettled.

In his later life, he had read about Taierzhuang. In his memory, there was no one named Zhao Daquan among those who had survived. In other words, as long as he survived, he would have changed history.

Zhao Daquan was on the verge of breaking down. According to this logic, he had no other choice. If he wanted to live, he had to change history. As a loser, he definitely did not have the awareness to sacrifice his life " to respect history."

At the thought of this, Zhao Daquan suddenly felt a surge of pride in his heart. Since he was forced to change history, what harm was there in changing it a little?

In reality, ever since Zhao Daquan came to this world, the trajectory of history had changed. For example, the Japanese Army's joint command center had never been burned down in history. It was just that Zhao Daquan did not realize it.

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