But now, according to the follow-up plot, Director Li Da's quilt factory will definitely not be able to escape, and will definitely go to the independent group in the future...

wrong.

At this time, Yamamoto Kazuki, an old devil, and his special agent team have not yet set off. When he meets Commander Li, he will definitely sell Yamamoto first. After Kong Jie gets the information, he really doesn't know what the plot will be.

"How long will it take for me to recover?"

Mo Fan's head-touching gestures and awkward smile made Zhu Zhu become more friendly to Mo Fan, and he asked impatiently.

"A month and a half."

Mo Fan answered.

Although the medical skills of the doctors from the system are top-notch, the equipment and instruments are also very advanced, the surgeries are flawless, and the medicines are sufficient and complete, it has not reached the level of science fiction. The one and a half month recovery period of the human body is still a scientific rule that cannot be violated.

"A month and a half!"

Zhuzi's thick brows frowned, but he soon relaxed. With such a serious injury, it was already a miracle that he could return to the team in one and a half months. He thanked him again:

"Thank you for saving me. I really..."

He was shot on the left and right sides of the chest, one of which was close to the heart. It would have cost a lot of money to save him, but he was naked and had no body. The army was also very poor, and he had problems eating and dressing. I would like to thank him.

I don’t even know how to thank you.

"No need to say thank you."

Facing this heroic figure, who was also one of the great regrets in his youth, Mo Fan smiled with admiration and curiosity in his tone:

"In the face of a national crisis, you are fighting against the Japanese on the front lines, and we are supporting you from the rear. This is what we should and should take for granted."

"Then I will definitely kill the Japanese ruthlessly from now on."

Zhuzi's tone was full of murderous intent.

"good!"

Mo Fan pointed at the strong man in military uniform behind him:

"This is an artillery instructor. When your drainage tube is removed, you can learn professional artillery knowledge and skills from this person. When you go back, I will give you a good mortar."

"Artillery instructor?"

"Give me a good mortar?"

Zhuzi's eyes suddenly lit up.

He was born in a peasant family. He didn't know a single word before joining the army. He was able to play with mortars. Apart from learning a few things at the headquarters, he did all the rest by himself. After working with the Japanese for so long in the New Regiment, he saw Japanese artillery.

After practicing artillery, he deeply felt the limitations imposed on him by his lack of professional artillery knowledge.

The level of cultural knowledge and artillery expertise are very important even for a mortar with a range of only 1.4 kilometers.

No matter how talented the gunner is, he still needs cultural knowledge.

If he was not injured this time, he actually planned to find a way to find a way with the regiment leader to go to the Shaanxi Border District Artillery School for further training. For this reason, he had been extra serious in his cultural studies recently.

"Brother Mo Fan, just wait."

Zhuzi suddenly felt quite full of breath:

"When it recovers, labor and management will have to kill at least a hundred Japanese."

Guru...

As soon as he finished speaking Haoyan, Zhuzhu's stomach suddenly growled, causing his old face to turn red.

"Can he eat now?"

Mo Fan asked the system doctor on the side.

"The anesthesia fasting period has passed and you can eat, but it is best to eat foods that are easy to digest."

The doctor nodded.

As he spoke, the doctor suddenly took out an insulated lunch box. When he opened it, he found a fragrant and steaming meat porridge. The meat had been cooked to a pulp and looked very appetizing.

Zhuzi was immediately attracted by the meat porridge, and his saliva flowed out involuntarily.

He hasn't eaten meat for a long, long time.

"have a good rest."

Mo Fan handed the meat porridge to Zhu Zhu and warned.

"Tiger..."

After taking a big mouthful of meat porridge and swallowing it with satisfaction, Zhu Zhu looked at Hu Zi beside him with a worried tone.

Huzi is the regiment leader's bodyguard...

"He was injured more than you."

Mo Fan said:

"He had twelve pieces of shrapnel all over his body, and his left leg was hit by a Type 92 heavy machine gun, causing penetrating injuries and a comminuted fracture of his left tibia."

"The fact that I am alive is entirely due to the blessing of Buddha."

"When he rushed towards the Japanese heavy machine gun position with a cluster grenade, he happened to be kicked down the traffic ditch by the Japanese. There was a Japanese corpse covering his body, and he barely managed to save his life."

"Three days later, another surgery will be needed. It is estimated that it will take three months to return to the army."

Being able to save Hu Zi was something Mo Fan never expected.

After all, this was the master who rushed towards the Japanese heavy machine gun position with a cluster grenade.

Many other soldiers were also rescued.

Including Huzi and Wang Chengzhu, there were a total of 107 people.

The New Regiment defeated the Sakata Regiment head-on. Even if there were problems with the Sakata Regiment's command system and a lack of defensive positioning, the price paid was still heavy.

The casualty rate in hand-to-hand combat is extremely high.

Fortunately, this time the rescue was carried out out of thin air by the system. The wounded were transferred in time before the battle was over, and everyone was rushed to the operating room in time, so more than 100 people were rescued.

But it can't be brought back to life.

Among the 107 wounded, 10 were not rescued due to their serious injuries, and 12 others were not out of danger yet.

"Is our leader okay?"

Zhu Zhu couldn't help but ask.

"fine."

Mo Fan grinned:

"He's safe."

Captain Li... This man is the protagonist. Grandpa is the only customer designated by the system. How could something happen?

If something happens to him, nothing will happen to anyone else.

"have a good rest."

After another warning, Mo Fan left the field hospital and opened the light blue panel.

A sneeze... A sneeze... A sneeze...

sudden,

Mo Fan felt a little uncomfortable in his nose, and then he started sneezing in a series, like a machine gun, completely out of control. He was so dizzy and had stars in his eyes that he didn't stop.

"what's the situation?!"

Mo Fan was baffled.

Although he is just a tool, the system has treated him well. He is equipped with super bodyguards, his body has been slightly strengthened, and he does not have any diseases. The air here is also much better than in later generations.

Why are you sneezing so much all of a sudden?

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at the same time,

Xinyi Regiment’s headquarters, Xingjia Village.

"What? Say it again?"

In the yard outside the regiment headquarters, Li Yunlong stared at the regiment guard platoon soldiers in front of him with murderous intent.

"Part of the remains of our regiment in Cangyunling are missing, about fifty or sixty, and the corpses of the Japanese at the scene were also taken away by the Japanese."

The soldiers of the guard platoon were used to seeing the leader's appearance, so they were not afraid. Moreover, he also had a murderous expression on his face:

"I asked the fellow villagers around me and they didn't collect the remains of the soldiers."

"Son of a bitch!"

Captain Li immediately became furious, picked up the machete he carried and chopped hard on a piece of wood.

Although the new regiment was breaking through, they would not give up any of the seriously wounded. Unless there was no possibility of treatment, they would all be taken away.
To be continued...