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Chapter 661 Qiu Disheng's Secret

Yang Feng came back. With Yang Feng's return, the military camp, which was originally a bit dull because of his absence, suddenly became boiling, and many officers rushed to Yang Feng's commander's tent to ask for battle.

Yang Feng did not disappoint the officers who trusted him. As soon as he came back, he gave the Dutch opposite him a gift. Nearly a hundred flowering bullets exploded the Chief Office.

In the huge tent of the commander, Yang Feng smiled and looked at the straight generals, and nodded with satisfaction: "Very good. I just walked around the military camp and found that the morale of the soldiers was still high. The soldiers of each battalion were able to train and patrol in an orderly manner. This shows that you can still fulfill your loyal duties during these days when I am away. I am deeply pleased."

Speaking of this, he glanced at the third place in the lower right corner and smiled, "Lao Qiu, has your injury healed?"

Seeing that Yang Feng cared about him, Qiu Disheng was also excited and quickly said loudly: "When he returned to the Marquis' words, Bei Zhi's injuries have been healed. Just go back and apply medicine on time! Now there is no problem in killing the enemy again!"

Looking at Qiu Disheng who slapped his chest, Yang Feng said jokingly: "Lao Qiu, I heard that you were stitched more than ten needles by Medical Officer Zhang a few days ago without taking anesthetics. The soldiers all praised him, saying that you are quite concerned about Yun Chang's bone-cutting and healing his wounds."

After hearing Yang Feng's words, the generals in the tent burst into laughter. It was no secret that Qiu Disheng was severely taught a lesson by Zhang Bailing because of his ruthless words. Many generals who are familiar with Qiu Disheng often joke about this matter with him from time to time, which made Qiu Disheng very embarrassed.

Chiu Disheng wanted to argue but didn't know what to say, and his old face turned a little red for a moment.

Seeing the embarrassed Qiu Disheng, Yang Feng was afraid that the other party would not be able to come down, so he coughed lightly and pretended to be angry: "I was shocked when I heard about this. As a medical officer, he should have saved lives and helped the wounded, but Zhang Bailing, as the commander of the medical battalion, did not use anesthetics when performing surgery on the wounded. This is really too bold and arbitrary. I will punish her if I turn back! Let's do this, I will punish her..."

"Hare you wait!"

Before Yang Feng could finish speaking, a voice rang out. When Yang Feng saw that it was Qiu Disheng who interrupted him.

"Huh... Qiu Guerrilla, do you have anything to say?"

Yang Feng asked calmly, but this time the name of Qiu Disheng changed from Lao Qiu to a more formal Qiu Guerrilla.

As soon as he heard this title, Qiu Disheng knew that his boss was a little unhappy.

Yes, it is impolite to interrupt your boss’s words without authorization, and this is the same whether it is now or hundreds of years later. Of course, it would be a different matter if the person who interrupts the words is the boss.

Qiu Disheng was originally a very beautiful person, so he didn't know this kind of taboo, but he still said: "Mr. Marquis, please don't punish Medical Officer Zhang. That day, he told her not to use anesthetics."

“Huh…”

This time, not only Yang Feng, but also all the generals in the commander's tent opened their eyes and looked at him.

"Old Qiu was crazy today, how could he say such strange words?"

Everyone widened their eyes. Scraping the bones to heal the wounds after all, it was just something in the Romance. Everyone knows how painful it is to sew a wound with needles and thread without anesthetics. With Chiu Disheng's unbearable temperament, how could he have suffered so much and still talked to others? This is not in line with his personality.

Huang Zhenye, the first to know Qiu Disheng, stared at Qiu Disheng in confusion for a while, and then came to a conclusion that there must be a ghost here.

Yang Feng stared at Qiu Disheng for a long time, and after watching it, he felt a little sad, then he said slowly: "Okay, since you, Lao Qiu, voluntarily, you will not be in trouble with Medical Officer Zhang.

Let’s do this. Next time you go to the medical camp to change the medicine, let someone else change it for you. After all, Medical Officer Zhang is also the leader of the medical camp, so it’s also the same thing that always changes the medicine for you, a big man.”

"No, no, no." Qiu Disheng's hand was tilted like a wheel, "Medical Officer Zhang's medical skills are very good. If you ask others to change their medicine, you will not be used to it."

"oh……"

If everyone doesn't understand at this time, it's an IQ issue.

Many people all exclaimed a sudden enlightenment, and smiled all over their faces.

Yang Feng also shook his head with a smile. Qiu Disheng's wife still passed away a few years ago, and he has not yet reopened it. If he really saw Zhang Bailing, it would be a good thing.

However, although Zhang Bailing has now left the pretext of being a villain, her past experiences cannot be erased.

According to the tradition of Chinese people, women from brothels cannot marry into their families and can only be concubines at best. But Yang Feng understood that with Zhang Bailing's temper, it is impossible to be concubines. It seems that there will be some twists and turns in the affairs of these two people.

Yang Feng waved his hand, "Okay, the matter between Qiu Disheng has ended here, please stop talking about it. Now let's talk about the main things first."

When everyone who had originally joked with joking eyes with a joke, they were immediately shocked, and they all sat upright and looked at their boss without squinting.

Yang Feng said: "Last time, Your Majesty passed away, let us suspend the attack on Relanzha City. Now half a month has passed, and we have enough rest. Starting tomorrow, we will launch a new attack on Relanzha City. Now everyone is discussing to see how to fight..."

Soon, the officers began a heated discussion.

Early the next morning, when the sun had just risen, a Dutch soldier flashed across the walls of Jelanzha.

The soldiers wearing blue military uniforms and holding muskets all had a little nervous look in their eyes.

Their officers told them that the marquis who liked to fight the most in Ming Dynasty was back, their leisure time had ended, and the war was about to begin soon, so that from last night, the Dutch army re-entered the state of war.

The city wall was silent, and a Holland name was quietly leaning behind the battlements, waiting for the battle to begin.

I don’t know how long it took, a voice suddenly sounded, “The Ming army is coming, they are loading ammunition for the artillery!”

Looking at a Ming army in the distance loading ammunition for artillery, Dutch soldiers knew that after half a month, they had faced the test of life and death again, and many soldiers began to bow their heads and pray.

"Lord, we will still be weak, sometimes, even fall. Please support us with your shepherd's love staff and lead us forward."

"We look up to the cross, You are the way, the truth, life!?"

"I rely on you like a fish needs water, and a tree needs soil. May the Lord provide me with you so that I can stand up and win before the enemy."

“Woo woo…”
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