Sword of Death Camp

Chapter 164 Are You Looking For This?
The political commissar also saw Chen Shanhe's little action, and understood what he meant without even thinking about it.

"Hello, Chief!"

Although Gong Ruomei is cold and proud, but since she stayed in the field hospital and fought with Chen Shanhe for so long, she still abides by the rules of the army.

For example, now, seeing the chief take the initiative to say hello, this is the most basic military etiquette.

"Doctor Gong is back from rounds, let me see if Captain Chen is in better health, and if he needs anything.

Unexpectedly, Captain Chen's physical fitness is very good, and he is recovering well, so I can rest assured!

Then don't bother you brothers and sisters, I'm leaving! "

The political commissar said with a smile, then patted Chen Shanhe on the shoulder, turned his head and left.

Chen Shanhe quickly followed: "Political Commissar, I'll see you off!"

After finishing speaking, he followed him out, he wanted to ask the political commissar for leave, this must not be heard by his junior sister Gong Ruomei.

But what he didn't expect was that after he walked out, Gong Ruomei saw that the quilt on the hospital bed was in a mess, so she went forward to tidy it up.

"Political commissar, I want to ask for leave!" Chen Shanhe licked his face and followed the political commissar. He was not worried that the political commissar would not approve the leave. Now that the telegram was brought to him, he would definitely not say that he would not approve the leave.

However, what Chen Shanhe wanted to discuss with the political commissar was how to hide Gong Ruomei from his junior sister.

"Then, I will tell Doctor Gong that I will send you to carry out a secret mission, but your current body is not suitable for carrying out a secret mission!
Can't do it, can't do it! "

What the political commissar considered was that Chen Shanhe's current body, which was covered in bandages, was really not suitable for returning to Shandong to seek revenge.

"Political commissar, I, Chen Shanhe, am a martial arts practitioner. I have good physical condition and strong recovery ability. I have already recovered from this small injury.

It's just that it's a bit ugly to wrap it up now. In fact, it doesn't matter even if these bandages are cut off now. When we reach the border of Shandong, it will probably be all right! "

When Chen Shanhe returned to Shandong this time, he was thinking of seeking revenge. He was sure that the dream he had had was everything he had experienced in this world.

Now that I have become a fool in my stupidity, I have no food and clothing on the street, and my feces and urine are pulled in my crotch. It was the old man who took me home to serve him like a son for several years.

Take him to the bath, teach him to eat with chopsticks, teach him to pick up vegetables, teach him to speak, teach him to practice boxing again, it is simply the process of relearning how to be a human being for an older child.

However, the old man has been doing this all the time, and he has been doing this for several years.

If that dream was just a dream, then at most Chen Shanhe had a crush on that old man, and he had a deep crush on it.

But if... that is indeed the life I have experienced. There is an old man who has indeed taken care of himself for several years.

It can be said that it is not an exaggeration to say that they are reborn parents, no matter whether the old man admits the wrong person or not, no matter whether he is his original apprentice or not.

Chen Shanhe remembered that in those few years, the old man tried his best to treat himself as his own apprentice and raised him like a son. This kind of kindness is different from that of his parents.

As the saying goes, the hatred between parents is irreconcilable, let alone an old man who has no blood relationship with him, but raises himself like a son.

And it was an elderly demented son, if he didn't avenge him, then what face would he have to live in this world.

The political commissars, division commanders, and even the heads of the headquarters had all read Gong Ruomei's report on Chen Shanhe, and they all knew that no matter what the reasons were, they might not be able to stop Chen Shanhe's decision.

So the political commissar thought for a while: "Let's do this! You go and take off the bandage first, and then I'll ask the dean to examine you.

If the injury can recover, and there is no danger of the wound opening, then I agree to your leave.

And help you get this lie back, tell Dr. Gong, and send you out to perform a secret mission.

But the ugly words are up front, if your recovery is still unclear, then don't blame me for not criticizing your fake! "

Only then did Chen Shanhe breathe a sigh of relief: "Political commissar, don't worry, since I have the confidence to say this, it proves that I have confidence in my body's ability to recover."

"Okay, then you go to remove the bandage first, and then ask the dean to check and submit a physical examination report. After we study, as long as the physical examination report passes, I will approve your leave."

After speaking, the political commissar left in a hurry.

Chen Shanhe breathed a sigh of relief. Of course he was interested in his body. Not long after he crossed, he discovered that his body has a strong recovery ability, especially after many upgrades.

Resilience, strength, speed, and personal response have all reached a level that is difficult for ordinary people to match.

His current military rank on the data panel is at the lieutenant level. That's right, he has been promoted to another level. Last time, he killed the division chief of the 58th Division of the Japanese Army with one shot.

The head of this division is a major general, and he contributed 16000 meritorious points in an instant.

He's a little pity. It stands to reason that the head of the division should not be a lieutenant general?

The brigade is already a major general, okay?

But why is the head of the division still a major general?
This is not fair!

When he got the merit points, he thought in his heart that the expectations were too high and the gap was too great, because the lieutenant general's merit points were 32000, while the major general's merit points were only 16000.

When will I be so lucky as this time, a division commander died in my hands.

The people who died in their own hands and those of the hunting team had already exceeded the 25 merit points required to upgrade to the rank of lieutenant.

In the system panel, 51200 merit points are required to be promoted from lieutenant to captain officer.

This is relatively easy to achieve, but I want to upgrade from the rank of captain officer to the rank of major officer.

That would require 10 times the merit points, that is, 512000 merit points.

How many devils do you have to kill?

Even if it is a general, how many generals do you have to kill?

Besides, the little devil is not a fool, how could he send you so many generals to kill you.

Therefore, Chen Shanhe reckoned that it would be difficult to upgrade in the future. The current rank is a lieutenant officer, and it takes two months to have a chance to travel to modern times.

But now the time is very long. Just killing the division commander of the Japanese army has already got 16000 minutes. He also killed many officers and soldiers along the way.

Just for this battle to wipe out this division of the Japanese army, what he got in his hands was almost 18000 meritorious points.

That's about 18000 minutes, that's 300 hours, a little over 12 days.

In addition to the original, hehehe, he can go back to Yang Baiqian for vacation more than 60 years later.

but.

All this has to wait until he finishes cleaning up Ma San.

When Chen Shanhe returned to the ward, he found that his junior sister was sitting coldly at the side writing medical books. He then remembered that he had stuffed the telegram under the bed in a hurry just now.

But when he saw the quilt, it was still the same at a glance, and he was relieved.

It's just that the younger sister's demeanor is getting colder and colder, and it's a bit chilly.

"Junior Sister, the political commissar told me just now that I have a mission in two days, a secret mission.

So, can I take off my bandages now? "

Gong Ruomei didn't make a sound, but stood up directly, walked to his side, and began to remove the bandage.

As the bandages were removed round by round, they could already see the healed wounds on Chen Shanhe's body. In fact, after changing the medicine and bandages a few times, Gong Ruomei already knew how strong her senior brother's body's recovery ability was.

Looking at the current situation, as long as he doesn't use that kind of explosive force, basically he won't burst the wound open again.

"Brother, can you take me with you when you go out on a mission?"

Gong Ruomei gently put the bandage in her hand on the basin, it was for washing, and then asked.

Chen Shanhe hesitated a bit: "Well... junior sister, since it's a secret mission, of course, no one will say or take anyone except the person who performs the mission.

Now, I’m going to carry out a secret mission and bring you with me, what’s the matter, don’t you think so?
Soon, I will be back in just 10 and a half days. After I come back, I will check your medical skills and see how much you have forgotten and learned from what I taught you. "

Gong Ruomei stood up straight, looked at her senior brother quietly, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by the dean who came in suddenly.

"Doctor Gong is here?"

As soon as the dean came in, he saw Chen Shanhe who was shirtless, and was surprised to find that Chen Shanhe's wounds healed much better than ordinary people.

"Hey, Commander Chen, you're almost healed, and you can't even tell that you were injured almost 10 days ago.

Sure enough, people who practice martial arts are physically strong? "

What else can Chen Shanhe say: "Exercising more usually, people who practice boxing and martial arts have stronger physical vitality than ordinary people.

But not much stronger.

I am special, because the level of my martial arts training is not comparable to others.

So I am a special case! "

The dean's question is basically a doctor's discussion of an injury or condition.

If Chen Shanhe really said boldly that people who practice martial arts must heal their wounds faster or recover faster than ordinary people, this will mislead a good doctor, and may even harm the sick or injured.

So he dared not tell lies.

Because of this, he said that he is a special case, and special circumstances cannot be treated universally.

The dean came so quickly, in fact, he had received an order.

"I received instructions from the chief to check your wound healing and see if you are suitable for the mission. If it is really not suitable, I will immediately reply to the chief and terminate your qualification to perform the mission."

Chen Shanhe nodded to express his understanding, while Gong Ruomei stayed quietly aside.

"The dean just checks. Anyway, I think it's almost recovered now. My body has always recovered relatively quickly!"

The dean nodded and began to check, but he said while checking: "Actually, Dr. Gong is here, it doesn't matter if I come or not, as long as Dr. Gong writes a report.

But now, after all, it is the chief's instruction, and I must fulfill my responsibilities.

But now it seems that the wounds all over your body are healing well.

As long as you don't go to the battlefield to fight hand-to-hand with others, and don't exercise violently, basically there will be no problems.

With your recovery speed, I believe that in a few days, preferably 10 or so days, everything will be back to normal.

Fortunately, there was no muscle injury, otherwise, no matter how strong the recovery ability is, 100 days of injury would not be short of a few days. "

Chen Shanhe nodded, and he didn't know if his body could speed up his recovery if he was injured.

"Okay, I'll write you a report later, when you go to the chief, just show the report to him."

After the dean checked, he left and said this to Chen Shanhe before leaving.

It can be seen that the dean does not want to disturb the chat between Chen Shanhe and Gong Ruomei.

"Junior sister, don't you want to send the dean off?" Seeing that the dean was about to leave, Chen Shanhe hurriedly asked the junior sister to send the dean off.

In fact, there is no need to engage in these red tapes here, but he wants to dismiss Gong Ruomei, and then put away the telegram he hid under the quilt.

After all, if Gong Ruomei found out about that telegram.

That's a lot of trouble.

Gong Ruomei didn't speak, and went out directly with the dean.

Chen Shanhe quickly turned around and walked towards the bed, and threw off the quilt, only to find that it was empty and there was nothing there.

He wondered if he had misplaced it, put it under the bed, and quickly lowered his head to look for it, but he couldn't find it.

Looking left and right, unbelievers picked up the quilt and shook it but didn't find it, and lifted the pillow but didn't find it, so I thought it was bad.

"Brother, are you looking for this?"

Junior sister Gong Ruomei's voice came from behind, Chen Shanhe turned around and saw the piece of paper in Gong Ruomei's hand, it was the telegram brought by the political commissar.

He knew why he felt cold again when he came back and saw his younger sister's temperament.

"So, you already know?"

Chen Shanhe spoke with some difficulty, and then saw Gong Ruomei's eyes turn red instantly, and they threw themselves into his arms.

Chen Shanhe sighed, and patted her vest: "It's okay, we brothers and sisters will depend on each other from now on!"

Gong Ruomei did not cry loudly, but shed tears quietly, her pride did not allow herself to cry loudly, even if she shed tears quietly, it only took about 10 minutes.

"Brother, are you going back?"

Chen Shanhe wanted to fool her, but with his junior sister's understanding, he might not be able to fool her, so he just said: "Yes! Go back and see the old man, and talk to the senior brother by the way!"

Gong Ruomei's voice came muffled from Chen Shanhe's arms: "I'll go back with you too, I'll clean up the house!"

She has always been so proud and stubborn.

She also knew that if Chen Shanhe made a move, it would definitely be safer than herself, but she just wanted to take revenge with her own hands and clean up the house herself.

Ma Shutong deceived his teacher and killed his ancestors, and killed the master who raised him since he was a child. Because of this, Gong Ruomei had to take back what Ma Shutong had learned from the old man.

Chen Shanhe opened his mouth, remembering what the political commissar said just now after walking a few steps.

"Chen Shanhe, do you think it is possible that Mr. Gong's death was a conspiracy?"

This is what Chen Shanhe is afraid of, he himself is not afraid, but his junior sister...

(End of this chapter)