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Half an hour later, Dean Miura looked exhausted and couldn't even care about the blood all over his body.

The problem now is that Shi Bingwei is dead, and the Shi Bingli who was originally rescued is dead, and he died inexplicably. Not even him, Ishibei had other wounds on his body besides his brain injury.

Looking at Ishibei who had been covered with a white cloth, Dean Miura could only announce helplessly: "For the record, Major Ishibei died at seven o'clock in the evening on January 1."

"Hi!"

Zuomu on the side couldn't care so much and started to pick up a notebook and record it.

"Push it out!"

"Hi!"

Others could only listen to the news and were silent for a while. Some even mourned the death of Ishibei, a hero of the Japanese Empire. This made them deeply aware that the outside was not heaven, and it might be a paradise. The gate to hell.

At this time, Dean Miura's expression also fell silent for a while. After all, he was finally revived, but he still died in the end, and his death was inexplicable.

"Saki, arrange for an autopsy on the body later to see what the cause of death was. After all, Ishibei's death cannot be that simple."

"Also, check to see if anyone has been to Ishibei's ward today. Anyone who enters the ward must be carefully checked."

"Dean, are you worried that Dr. Liu did something?"

At this time, Saoki also looked at Dean Miura with a puzzled look and said softly.

"No, it's not his fault. Ishibei was fine at first. I don't know, but Major Ishibei's body also suffered other internal injuries, otherwise he wouldn't have suffered a lot of bleeding."

Dean Miura is also an old doctor, so he naturally knows that this has nothing to do with Liu Zhiya's surgery. After all, the difference between the two is too big.

"Go check it out and see where the bleeding point is and why it's bleeding. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be bleeding!"

"Hi!"

Saoki also wanted to know why Ishibei suddenly vomited blood and couldn't stop it.

But he didn't know that all of this was Zhang Tianhao's handiwork.

Of course, even with modern medicine, it is difficult to find out the cause. After all, not everyone can learn this technology passed down by the ancestors of the Chinese people.

……

In the courtyard of the Liu family, Zhang Tianhao was sitting on a reclining chair in the backyard, with a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes. After all, even now, he has not been forgiven by the two women.

In this regard, he could only smile bitterly. After all, he really went too far in this matter.

"Oh, this happened! It's all my fault."

Just thinking about it made him laugh. After all, at this point, he really didn't regret it.

But soon his eyes were full of worry. After all, he was still worried that each squadron would be surrounded and suppressed by the Japanese in the next year.

After all, although each squadron suffered heavy losses a year ago, the Japanese did not get much benefit, which made the Japanese more vigilant.

Others can't see this, and Zhang Tianhao would be an idiot if he couldn't see it again.

"I don't know how the manpower of each unit is being replenished, and I don't know how the training is going, either?"

He really didn't have much confidence in his heart. After all, the Japanese now took the initiative, while his squadrons were relatively passive.

"Well, there is also the establishment of the Second Squadron. Although the number of people is enough, reaching two thousand and several hundred people, there are still many problems."

As he sat there, his brain was running rapidly. Finally, I sighed. Now that the Sino-Japanese war is in a stalemate, the Japanese will focus on digesting the occupied areas.

This is not a good thing, so he has been thinking about how to get out of the Japanese occupation of their people.

"It seems that they still need to start an internal investigation. They must investigate internally. There are definitely many spies sneaking in. If they are not found out, it will definitely lead to countless unpredictable consequences."

He also sighed, feeling deeply powerless.

After all, his beach is too big now, and he feels like he is powerless. In other words, he felt that he was beyond his reach. After all, even if he wanted to help, there was nothing he could do.

The most important thing is that now he no longer has much ability to provide a lot of help to these squadrons, and even if he wants to do it, he is unable to do it.

He sat there, frowning from time to time, but countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

With a long sigh, his mood became extremely heavy, and he was even more worried.

It is quite disadvantageous for them now.

He casually picked up the report that Zhao Ya brought today. Although it was written in secret, he knew very well that in the new year, the difficulties of each squadron became more and more obvious.

Even though he asked everyone to prepare on their own last year, almost all their savings were spent on the big war a year ago.

He let out a long sigh. At this moment, he also heard a burst of light footsteps behind him. Although the sound was not loud, it made him feel a lot more relaxed.

"Master, why are you still lying outside? You are not afraid of freezing!"

The voice was very soft and gentle, as if it was specifically meant to comfort him, and it also seemed to inject a clear spring into his heart, making him feel better instantly.

"It's okay, I'm just thinking about something. I'm in a bit of trouble now."

Without turning his head, he replied softly, with a hint of helplessness in his voice.

"Master, are you still worried about what happened this afternoon?"

"no!"

He replied, and then he felt a gentle kneading sensation on his shoulders. It was obvious that the person behind him was squeezing his shoulders gently.

"Master, you are too..."

"Xiaoya, you should know the reason for my bad mood. Our troubles are about to come. Now the war is at a stalemate. Naturally, they will point the finger at the inside. The battle years ago made them discover , there is such a strong opponent in the occupied area, how can they let it go so easily."

"In addition, we don't have many ways to support their actions now, so it is a pity to give up the identity of Jiichiro Kagehira."

"It's a pity for your little Yoko, right?"

At this moment, Zhang Tianhao felt that the strength on his shoulders suddenly became much heavier, and an inexplicable murderous aura rose behind him.

"Oh, you think so badly of me. I don't have that idea at all, you know? For that woman, she is too shrewd. Not only her, but her two ladies are definitely not among you. Below, maybe even above you.”

"These three women are so terrible and deeply influenced by militarism. Even though I tried my best, I still can't change them."

"It can be said that it was a very failed beauty trick, but it was also successful. After all, just transporting countless supplies to the west is considered a success."

"Master!"

When Xiaoya behind her heard Zhang Tianhao's words, she was so angry that she stamped her feet. After all, she was still a woman, and she often had the temper of a little woman, acting coquettishly and so on. (End of chapter)