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118. Like glue like paint

After all, Mangshi is Chinese land, and the Military Command Mangshi Station has been operating here for many years. In the dead of night, the middle-aged man opened the door to the secret room. Without saying much, he led Yuesong and the others from the stables into the secret room.

After walking in the tunnel for a few minutes, he emerged from the tunnel entrance and was already outside the city.

"Everyone, go slowly." The middle-aged man said, turned around and went back.

"This brother is quite interesting. He doesn't talk much and is practical in getting things done." The third brother said.

"Third brother, you don't know the hardships of being a special agent, especially a special agent who has been lurking for a long time like that brother. They live like humans and ghosts. After a long time, you are not surprised when you see the commander.

Being taciturn and being down-to-earth without being frightened when facing enemies is the only magic weapon you can use to live longer." Yingzi sighed.

"Everyone has his own difficulties. It's still difficult for those soldiers who charge into the battle. I won't talk about it anymore. Let's go back quickly. I don't know where Brother Chao is now." Yuesong said, holding a sniper rifle in one hand and walking.

Front.

"Captain, you follow, I will open the way." The third brother was very concerned about Yuesong.

"Okay, I'll go in the back and Yingzi will go in the middle." Yuesong said.

"Forget it, you are a wounded soldier, I will go behind." Yingzi has been strong since she was a child, like a man.

Yuesong didn't want to argue with her anymore, so he took a step forward and followed the third brother, and the three of them walked back together.

After walking only a mile, the third brother saw a person standing in front of him.

"Captain, it's Brother Chao. I know it by smelling it," said the third brother.

"Brother Chao, let's keep moving forward, he will follow."

"okay."

At dawn, Yuesong and the others finally walked back to the camp.

After the brothers expressed concern and greetings about the captain's injury, Yue Song came to Dan Feng's house. Dan Feng and Yingzi lived in the same house. Yingzi saw Yue Song coming. It was obvious that he was not looking for him, so he went out to check the guard post and walked out.

room.

"You're injured, let me see quickly." Dan Feng nervously opened Yuesong's collar.

"Look, take a good look at it. It's such a serious injury. The bones are broken, and only the flesh and skin are connected to the tendons. Ouch, it hurts me to death." Yuesong pretended.

Dan Feng looked at the wound. The doctor who bandaged it was very professional. It seemed that the problem was not serious, so he asked, "Has the bullet been taken out?"

"No, how about Nurse Lan help me perform an operation?"

"Really, can't you talk properly?" Dan Feng became angry, pouting and turning his head.

Yuesong turned around, hugged Danfeng with one hand, and comforted: "It's okay, your man is a man who can't be steamed, boiled, pounded, or stir-fried. He can't make a copper pea.

Anyone who teaches you how to penetrate will keep digging, unable to pry it off, unable to untie it, unable to take it off, and the Thousand Layer Brocade Pullover is slowly moving..."

"It's annoying, what kind of sutra are you reciting again?" Dan Feng buried his head in Yuesong's arms.

"Let you not read more books. This is "The Copper Pea" by Guan Hanqing. I am the Copper Pea. How many times have the devils tried to kill me? Look, if I don't behave well, God is drinking from above.

Tea is watching, God sent me down to the mortal world just to kill the devils. With Tathagata, Buddha, Supreme Laojun, and Guanyin Bodhisattva as my shield, the devils can’t beat me to death, and they can’t crush me with hammers..."

"Stop talking, I don't want to hear it." Dan Feng said softly and distressedly.

"Okay, okay, no more." Yuesong stopped talking. The couple hugged each other tightly on this moonlit night, letting time pass by quietly like running water.

It was a pity that Yingzi had been wandering outside for a long time. When he returned to the outside of the bamboo house, he saw the two of them looking like glue. His nose felt sour. This time he was not angry anymore, but he hid beside a camphor tree and secretly wiped away his tears.

, a lovelorn person, illuminated by the cold moonlight, feels chilly and chilly in his heart.

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