"Captain, how do you think the Japanese bit Uncle Da and the others? Don't tell me they all have dog noses?"
The blacksmith scratched his head.
"That's right. If they had their eyes on Uncle Da long ago, wouldn't this place be unsafe?”
"That's a possibility. Comrade Jianfeng, I suggest that we retreat to a safe place first and then think about it.”
"No, if this place was exposed, the Japanese would have surrounded this place long ago. It's obvious that their series of actions are to force out the intelligence officer, so this place is temporarily safe.”
Zhou Jianfeng quickly calmed down from the pain.
" S-Senior, Zhu Zi has been sacrificed, so the matter of transferring him out of the city through the army hospital, is it…"
Yu Yimo immediately pointed out the most urgent matter.
Zhou Jianfeng thought for a moment and said," There's no other way. We can only fight. Uncle Da has fallen into the hands of the Japanese. They will find us sooner or later, whether he's dead or alive."”
"Blacksmith, how many more explosives do you have?"
"There are still some left."
"Very good. Bring all the explosives and make a few explosive bags. You and I will open the way for them. Even if we die, we must blow up the city gate.”"Yes-"
The blacksmith had a fearless expression.
"Knife, you, Yimo, and the intelligence officer put on the puppet army's clothes and leave the city in the chaos.”
"No, Captain, let's handle the matter of blowing up the city gates. You and Yimo protect the intelligence officer.”
Knife argued.
"Obey my orders."
" No, Senior Brother, I said I want to be with you-"
Zhou Jianfeng knew that he would most likely die in the fight tonight. He waved his hand and said,"You guys go down and prepare!"
"Yes-"
"Pa-"
At this moment, the door of the courtyard was kicked open. Uncle Da, who was carrying a bloody figure on his back, rushed in, followed by Mingyue, who was panting heavily. "Ming Yue-"
"Little sister Ming Yue-"
"Uncle Da?"
"Old Xu?"
Everyone in the courtyard seemed to have seen a miracle.
Zhou Jianfeng stepped forward and held Ming Yue's shoulders with both hands. He had the urge to pull her into his arms.
"Mingyue, you…you're not injured, right?”
"Sword Edge-"
Sensing that Zhou Jianfeng was about to pull her into his embrace, Ming Yue hesitated for a moment and said,""Jianfeng, I'm fine. Uncle Da…Uncle Da is injured and needs immediate treatment.”
Mingyue had studied medicine before, so there were some first-aid medicines in the traffic station. Fortunately, Uncle Da's body was full of penetrating injuries, so it was not too troublesome to treat him.
"Sister Mingyue, how did you escape?”
"That's right, Ming Yue. I heard that there are a total of one to two hundred Japanese soldiers and puppet soldiers!”
The blacksmith and Knife asked impatiently after Brightmoon finished treating her wounds.
"It's messy. He was the one who saved us. Otherwise, Uncle Da and I would have died for sure.”
"Messy? Are you talking about Ling Zhuzi? Eh, where is he?"
Only then did Yu Yimo remember.
Ming Yue looked around and said,"He was the one who carried Uncle Da back just now. Didn't you notice?”
Everyone present looked a little embarrassed. Most of their attention had been on Mingyue and Uncle Da. As outsiders, they really didn't take a second look at the mess.
" Ming Yue-you mean Ling Zhu Zi-"
Before Yu Yimo could ask, Ming Yue interrupted her,"His name is Messy."
"Yes, it's Messy. You're saying that Messy single-handedly fought his way out of a bloody path to save you and Uncle Da.”
"Do you think I would lie to you?" Brightmoon frowned. Yes, he killed 20 to 30 Japanese with a single gun. He's like us, or perhaps even more powerful than us. He's a hero who fought the Japanese. I hope you won't look down on him in the future.”
After saying that, Ming Yue turned around and returned to her room.
"This, little sister Mingyue, what's wrong with her?”
"I didn't say anything!" Yu Yimo was even more confused.”
Zhou Jianfeng frowned. He realized that his heart was even more chaotic at this moment.
"Xiangzi, have you seen Ling Ran?”
It was the first time Dao Zi called out the name of the mess, and he felt that it was a bit awkward.
"Mr. Ling, he went out. He asked me to tell Miss Yu that he went to gather information. He said that he was afraid that this commotion would affect our plan to leave the city tonight.”
Knife and the blacksmith suddenly felt a burning sensation. They were looking for trouble just to confirm if he was really like what Ming Yue said. He had killed 20 to 30 Japanese by himself, but they were running around for their missions.
Messy wasn't as noble as they had imagined, because there were only ten days left. If they delayed any longer, his brother might really be killed by the remaining power.
In the hotel room, there were messy and pious paper figurines. After the paper figurines were formed, they were added with obscure runes. In an instant, they felt that they were connected by blood. The paper figurines seemed to have been given life and were full of spiritual energy.
Collecting skill books seemed to have a certain effect on the Humanism skill that was cut out. In the past, he felt that he was unable to cut out two, but now he was able to deal with five in one go.
As the paper-cut man flew away, the feelings in the city were reflected in his mind.
"As expected, all the medical stores in the city are under martial law.”
" Fortunately, the military hospital is dark under the light of Wu Teng-"
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