The personnel of the health company are indispensable.
Without soldiers, it will be doomed.
Nan Zhongmei's worries are also Zhou Weiguo's worries.
"You don't look worried at all." Nan Zhongmei saw that Zhou Weiguo didn't look worried at all, so she hummed and dragged the stool forward; "Why, do you have something in mind?"
Zhou Weiguo chuckled; "It's not the same thing. Have you forgotten where we are now?"
A war zone hospital, where else could it be?
Nan Zhongmei didn't come back to her senses for a moment.
When she came back to her senses, she stared at Zhou Weiguo in front of her with wide eyes; "You...you don't want to drag people from the war zone hospital over, do you?"
"Don't say it." Zhou Weiguo chuckled and closed his eyes.
Who can say clearly about this kind of thing?
Yang Hong was ordered to be Zhou Weiguo's attending physician, and also assisted in changing Zhou Weiguo's dressing. On the first day of changing Zhou Weiguo's dressing, she was shocked. There were seven or eight wounds, and there was such a long gash on her stomach.
, it seems that the intestines should have come out at that time.
This is nothing, this is not a serious injury, the key is that there are wounds on the chest, front and back.
She didn't know that it was actually caused by shrapnel being taken out from behind, and she thought it was shrapnel passing through her chest.
Even so, she was still shocked. After changing Zhou Weiguo's dressing, she directly anesthetized him with anesthetic.
"I really don't know how such a person can survive with so many wounds." Yang Hong returned to the duty room after changing the dressing and said to Li Jing next to her.
Li Jing held her chin in her hands; "It's a fate. I heard they said he was blown up five or six meters. It was his subordinates who carried him down desperately."
It's really a blessing to be able to survive. Yang Hong rubbed his temples and looked here: "I'd better put the quilt here to rest to avoid accidents."
"That's right. This was arranged by the commander of the war zone himself. Just look at that room. It's a room that a colonel can live in. It's at least general level."
Confused, Yang Hong opened the record.
The second theater of war, Taiyuan.
When Ichiro saw Jiro Kunomiya coming in, he narrowed his eyes: "Why, there is still no communication message between the ninth theater and the second theater."
He was certain that the evil obstacle was in the Ninth War Zone. If the Second War Zone could not find anyone to deal with him, he would definitely ask for help from the mountain city.
In fact, his goal was achieved. According to the intercepted message later, the Second War Zone had already sent a message to Shancheng.
Mei Agency also intercepted and deciphered the messages from Shancheng and the Second War Zone.
The Second War Zone had indeed asked for help, and there was confirmation from Tekko that Yamashiro had issued an order to the Ninth War Zone.
This shows that everything is in his own calculation, and the other party must transfer Zhou Weiguo over.
Just in time, he could wait for work and get rid of this bastard Zhou Weiguo.
The person in the second theater does not want the Central Army to infiltrate.
If he wants to get rid of Zhou Weiguo, they shouldn't be able to intercept him.
"Teacher, there is already news."
There is news. It seems that we have already set off. It is not in vain that I have suffered so much here.
Ichiro Sakai stood up, came to the wine shelf, poured two glasses of wine, and handed one to Hisamiya Jiro: "Here, drink well. If you wait a few days, we may not have such a relaxed and comfortable life."
Will not.
Jiro Hisamiya looked at the sake in his hand, he did not dare to go against his teacher's wishes.
He drank the sake in one gulp and sighed; "Teacher, the reply call from the Ninth War Zone to Yamashiro has been intercepted by Mei Agency.
He handed over the message from his hand; "They didn't send anyone."
What?
How can this be.
Why didn't you send someone? Is there something wrong?
Aren't those in the mountain city always looking for opportunities to penetrate into Shanxi?
This time, I created this opportunity for them, how could they give up.
He took the telegram and took a look at it in disbelief.
The above is indeed the message interception from the Ninth War Zone regarding the mountain city.
There is no one to send.
"Shameless." Ichiro Sakai was so angry that he smashed the message on the ground.
There is no one to send. How can it be possible that there is no one to send? Isn't Zhou Weiguo not a human being?
Assholes, officials protect each other.
Ichiro Sakai wanted to curse him for a while.
But the more he thought about it, he also felt that something was wrong.
The commander of the ninth war zone is a loyal member of Shancheng. How could he refuse the order of Shancheng?
Is there something really wrong there?
"Check to see if something happened over there in the Ninth War Zone. Be sure to check the special agent group."
"Teacher, what do you mean, what happened in the ninth theater?"
Ichiro Sakai nodded; "It should be, but I'm not sure, otherwise he couldn't have said that he couldn't mobilize people."
Hisamiya Jiro went out immediately.
Since he left, three days have passed.
"Teacher, it has been proven that the Ninth War Zone launched a battle to lure the enemy some time ago. The Yamamoto Brigade of the Eleventh Army suffered heavy losses from the Ninth War Zone's forces, and the one used as bait was the special agent group."
What a secret service team.
The combat effectiveness of the Yamamoto brigade is not weak, and the secret service group may have suffered heavy losses.
"So, is that evil obstacle the same?" Sakai Ichiro said with a flash of light. If that's the case, then he has nothing to worry about. He believes that there is someone more powerful than Zhou Weiguo.
It's just that he didn't touch it. Since he didn't touch it, it has nothing to do with him.
"Probably not. After the special agent team returned to Changsha, they immediately added more than 5,000 troops here. In addition, officers from the ninth theater have also been to the field hospital in the theater."
Damn it, that man is not dead.
Yes, he is not dead.
How can I survive this evil obstacle?
Ichiro Sakai clenched his fists and stared out the window in a daze.
"Teacher, what should we do next?"
The original plan was to attract Zhou Weiguo over, but now, Zhou Weiguo has been injured and will not be able to come over in a short period of time. This means that the operation here is declared over.
Seeing that Sakai Ichiro didn't speak, Hisamiya Jiro lowered his head and thought for a while before coming to him: "Teacher, if you want, I will lead someone to Changsha to get rid of him."
Ichiro Sakai put down the wine glass in his hand, sat on the chair and shook his head slightly: "No need."
"Teacher, he is just a useless person now. It is the right time for us to take action. Why does the teacher..."
Jiro Hisamiya didn't say any more, but he believed that the teacher would definitely understand what he meant.
If we don't kill him now, why don't we have to wait for him to recover?
Ichiro Sakai glanced at him, and seeing his confused look, he picked up the tea cup and hummed, "Where do you think that is?"