Yang Yue rubbed his face hard.

Chen Chuan pretended not to hear it.

This pure child, no wonder he was bullied by Monk Wei all day long.

At first glance, it is because of little social experience and has not been beaten by society.

But now, you are here first. In the future, Monk Wei will appear and it will be his younger brother's turn. You can bully him in reverse.

Chen Chuan is still carefully inspecting the battlefield.

Unfortunately, before the Japanese were defeated, they had burned all valuable information. The ground was covered with ashes.

Radio?

Didn't find it. It must have been destroyed.

It is impossible to seize the radio station in such a battle. However, the radio station parts were not discovered, and it was indeed a bit strange.

The southern pistol…destroyed.

The Japanese assistant sword... was basically destroyed.

The last rocket was too powerful, almost blowing up all the valuable things.

Chen Chuan was unwilling to give up and continued to search carefully on the ground.

"There are two Japanese living here. One may be a telegrapher."

"Take it back too."

"Then you'd better give him a shot."

"I……"

Yang Yue was speechless.

Grass, am I not self-harm?

The three Japanese were given one shot each, and they would have to take three shots themselves. I'll do it, this is a super treatment...

There was no choice but to bite the bullet and enter the 026 logistics warehouse and enter the medical room. I closed my eyes and stopped operating like a tiger, and finally got two more anesthetic injections. After exiting, I still felt a little weak in my hands and feet.

"Are you okay?" Duan Peng asked with concern, "Do you want me to carry you? I'm very strong."

"No need." Yang Yue said slowly.

Feeling that my body is hollowed out...

Ah, no, it feels like my brain is full of mud.

After a long time, I finally gradually recovered from my soberness. Suddenly I found that my sister was standing in front of me.

No way?

Still dazzled?

The sequelae of this anesthetic is so long-lasting?

Did you see the sister in a daze?

It's finished.

Never put anesthetic on my body again...

"Yang Yue!"

"Yang Yue!"

The sister seemed to be yelling.

The sound is like a Buddhist lion's roar. Every word shakes the heart.

The next moment, Yang Yue woke up.

I was not dazzled.

It was indeed his sister who appeared.

Not only was his sister here, but he seemed to have brought a lot of people.

They were all wearing casual clothes, holding various weapons, holding spears in their hands, but carrying a large bundle of Type 38 rifles? It felt like they were local armed forces?

"Cough, cough..." Yang Yue coughed twice.

"Are you sick?" The old sister reached out and pressed Yang Yue's forehead.

"I'm fine. It's okay." Yang Yue gradually calmed down, "Why are you here? And, who are they?"

Yang Xiuqin then took her hand away with confidence, "I thought you were sick!"

"I'm not sick." Yang Yue said honestly, "It's just that the battle was too tense and I was a little exhausted."

"You are too exaggerating. How did you destroy so many Japanese soldiers?" Yang Xiuqin said in disbelief, "A Zhongzuo who captured the Japanese alive? That's a very powerful official."

"It's okay..." Yang Yue tried hard to cheer up, "Who are you bringing?"

"They are the armed forces team led by Huang Zhiyong." Yang Xiuqin said happily, "We knew that there was a battle here, so we leaned over. Unexpectedly, the battle ended halfway."

"Haha." Yang Yue was relieved.

No wonder the miniature map was not displayed. It turned out that I was really unconscious for a while just now.

By the way, the sequelae of that anesthetic is really great. You must be careful in the future.

"Captain Huang!"

"Captain Huang!"

Yang Xiuqin raised her hand and shouted.

A honest middle-aged man has come here.

Yang Yue took a look and knew that he was Huang Zhiyong, the company commander of the 6th Company of the Independent Regiment, and he used one company to block the Japanese army for eight hours.

The signature image of this Coptis Captain Huang is a simple smile. When he smiles, his eyes narrow into a line.

The same is true now. He is smiling with his mouth open and his eyes are narrow.

He had no reason to be upset.

He couldn't win so many weapons and equipment.

Look at those unpromising guys, carrying seven or eight rifles alone! You don’t feel tired!

If you have the ability, you can move away all the weapons left in the canyon without leaving any one.

"This is Captain Huang." Yang Xiuqin introduced to Yang Yue.

"He is..." Huang Zhiyong did not know Yang Yue.

"My mistress." Yang Xiuqin introduced, "The one who joined the army three months ago was in the New Group."

"I'm not a mistress." Yang Yue seriously resisted this word.

"You are the third child at home. I am your sister. Why don't I call you a mistress?"

"I……"

Yang Yue was speechless.

You can call me third son or third son.

But you must not call it a mistress! This word sounds weird. I don’t accept it.

Huang Zhiyong smiled and said, "It turned out to be Xiao Yueyue..."

Yang Yue was another black thread, "I am not Xiao Yueyue..."

"That's what we call."

"I……"

Yang Yue really wants to say, then I call you Xiao Yongyong? Xiao Huanghuang? Xiao Zhizhi?

In the end, I didn’t say it out loud. Because being a younger brother has no human rights. Minglou is amazing, right? Isn’t it still a good thing to be cleaned up by the old sister?

Just shut up.

"What's the problem with Xiao Yueyue?" Sure enough, Yang Xiuqin said dissatisfiedly, "Don't think that you have joined the New Group and look down on the people in our local area! Let me tell you, we are no worse than you in war!"

"The main force is still better than the main force. Xiao Yueyue, I have been there for three months, are you still used to it?" Huang Zhiyong said with a smile.

"I'm not used to it." Yang Yue wanted to block his mouth and smiled badly.

In the end, I just held it in. Others are heroes!

One of the most heroic heroes in the sword. He must respect it.

"I'm not used to it? That's not possible." Huang Zhiyong shook his head and said, "It's been three months, but I'm not used to it. That's the drag of the main force."

"Hey, what were you talking about? Who dragged the main force behind?" Yang Xiuqin suddenly stopped doing it.

I said my brother can. But you can't!
To be continued...