The honest Zen masters had a very simple idea. The Jiang defense that they originally thought could not be defended was miraculously held, and they finally did not have to be displaced due to the war.

All of this was because these real heroes in front of them blocked the Japanese guns for them, so that they could continue to live peacefully on their own land.

Compared with the bunch of soldiers huddled by the river and doing nothing, they are the real Chinese soldiers, and the people are grateful to them from the bottom of their hearts.

Liao Mingyu waved his hands quickly, and finally the people calmed down.

"Actually, I have a heartfelt request, could you guys help me?"

Liao Mingyu paused, pointed to the wounded at the rear of the army and said: "In yesterday's battle, many of my soldiers were seriously injured. They urgently need a clean place to recuperate. I would like to ask the villagers to help settle my brothers.

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There are more than 300 wounded people in the team who need to be accommodated. Now that there are more troops, the original shelter is obviously not enough.

Moreover, the weather is getting hotter and hotter. Without a clean and refreshing environment, these injured soldiers are likely to suffer even more, and their injuries may even worsen and endanger their lives.

"Come to my house, my house is spacious!"

"Come to my place, we have an empty room over there."

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Before Liao Mingyu could finish speaking, the people started to recommend themselves. Looking at the enthusiastic scene, Liao Mingyu was even a little embarrassed.

"Quiet! Listen to me."

At this time, the old scholar tapped his cane on the ground, cleared his throat and shouted loudly.

Perhaps it was because the old scholar had a higher prestige in Zenda and everyone respected him more, so the noisy crowd instantly became quiet.

"Sir, I still have a few houses in this old man's house. I would like to make room for the heroes to express my feelings. I hope you will not refuse me again."

The old scholar cupped his hands and said to Liao Mingyu sincerely.

"Oh, thank you very much. Well... don't worry, you won't bother me any more after my soldiers recover from their injuries. I will give you some compensation at that time."

"Hey! What kind of compensation do you want for these things? Are you looking down on the old man?"

Without waiting for Liao Mingyu to answer, the old scholar loudly ordered the people:

"Don't even look at it. Come here and help, and get the warriors settled well. Only in this way can you really do a good job for them."

Everyone immediately obeyed the arrangement and stepped forward to help the soldiers support the wounded. Some even ran to their homes, hurriedly made several stretchers, and helped lift the seriously injured people to the home of the old scholar.

Liao Mingyu gratefully thanked the old scholar, but the latter just waved his hand and didn't take it to heart. After a while, the restless old scholar ran into the crowd and directed everyone to go to his houses.

Liao Mingyu nodded silently. It could be seen that this old man had no pretense and was actually a man of good temperament.

"Commander, after settling the wounded, let the remaining brothers rest near the shelter first. Everyone is exhausted. Don't worry about anything else and have a good sleep before we talk."

"Also, if you work harder, take Milong and a few old brothers to contact the black market. First, exchange a batch of Japs' rifles for some oceans, and then buy some food. Now that there are more troops, the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the soldiers cannot be enough.

Sloppy, I'll leave this matter to you."

"Tour members, don't worry. This is a trivial matter. The young master can handle it all by himself."

Liao Mingyu found Meng Fan, and he and Mi Long were the only ones in the team who knew the black market best, especially since Meng Fan was such a clever guy, so Liao Mingyu felt relieved to let them handle this matter.

"Hey! Wife and son, haha, I miss you so much."

Milong finally found Shangguan Jiici and Lei Bao in the crowd. He happily jumped three feet high and quickly pushed through the crowd to come to them.

Lifting Lei Bao above his head and riding on his shoulders, he took Shangguan Jiici's hand and wanted to make out with it.

Shangguan Jiici blushed and pushed him away hastily. He was not ashamed in front of so many people.

Lei Bao seemed to be fighting for his mother's injustice, pulling the dragon's hair and shouting: "Stinky pig!"

"Haha!" This made Milong dance involuntarily.

"You want me to come~ Who the hell doesn't want to come? What kid doesn't want to come~"

Liao Mingyu smiled and looked at the scene of this living treasure being stupid, and couldn't help but sigh, it's true that stupid people are blessed.

"Hey! Liao! My dear friend."

"Oh, my god, thank God, you are finally back."

Jamie walked out of the crowd. He excitedly stepped forward and gave Liao Mingyu a hug, the first Chinese officer he regarded as a friend.

"I have been waiting for you all night in this small town. I knew you would come back safely. Haha, it was indeed the case."

Liao Mingyu was also very happy and patted him on the shoulder.

This American could be regarded as a pure soldier. He escorted him and the wounded across the river first. Unexpectedly, he was still thinking about him and was waiting for them in Chanda, which surprised Liao Mingyu.

"Jamie, how is your injury? By the way, why didn't you go find your troops?"

"I'm not familiar with this place, I don't understand the language, and I don't know where the troops are at the moment. Don't rush this matter. The most important thing is that I want to see my friends return safely."

Jamie shrugged indifferently and said casually. This actually made Liao Mingyu feel a little apologetic.

"Sorry, this was an oversight on my part. Let's do this. You'd better come with us first. Once we've rested, I'll help you find the Allied troops!"

"Haha, no problem."

When the two were chatting happily, a beautiful figure walked over silently.

Liao Mingyu noticed her immediately.

"Little drunk?"

Xiaozui, who had a braid tied diagonally on her chest and was wearing a white floral top, was looking at him shyly.

"You are so cool." Xiaozui brushed the bangs on her forehead and looked at him with a smile, her clear eyes full of admiration.

"Haha...it's okay"

Liao Mingyu smiled awkwardly. Unexpectedly, this girl also came to watch the fun.

"Hey, why are there so many wounds on your face? Please wipe it quickly."

Xiaozui looked at the several wounds on Liao Mingyu's left cheek, with dried blood stains still hanging on them. She felt a little distressed, and hurriedly took out the white handkerchief she was wearing to help Liao Mingyu wipe it.

Liao Mingyu stood there stupidly, looking at the girl in front of him earnestly wiping the dirt on his face, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed...

"Hey! Liao, there are girls surrounding you as soon as you come back. You are so lucky, haha."

Jamie next to him whistled and couldn't help but joke while watching this beautiful scene.

Although he didn't understand what the foreigner said, he felt something from his teasing tone. Xiao Zui suddenly blushed and lowered his head in embarrassment, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

"I'm going to say hello to those brothers. I won't disturb your world anymore. Liao, I just finished a battle. Take care of yourself, haha."

"It's your uncle's, go away!"

Liao Mingyu, who blushed at his teasing, nervously said something that combined Chinese and Western elements. But Jamie gave him an expression that everyone understood, which immediately made him furious.

Alas, after rolling his eyes at this crooked American, Liao Mingyu also shook his head helplessly.

"Why is there so much blood on your body, even on your hair?" Xiaozui asked Liao Mingyu worriedly.

"Hey, these belong to the little devil. I'm fine. I'm fine. Isn't there a war during this period? How can I have time to wash it?" Liao Mingyu said haha ​​indifferently.

"Well, why don't you go to my place and have a good wash? You must be tired."

"Forehead……"

"Oh! I didn't mean that. I just wanted you to have a good rest. I..."

Xiaozui's words were incoherent. This simple girl was afraid that Liao Mingyu would misunderstand something.
Chapter completed!