Chapter 100

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" At this moment, Zhao Zilong heard a woman's crisp voice, but with some panic.

"If you apologize, you don't need it. I will accompany your brother Bing to have a few glasses of wine."

Before everyone approached the side hall, the man's voice came out again.

Li Xiaoling and the fat nurse couldn't help but change their expressions when they heard the male voice.

"Those soldiers must be making trouble." The fat nurse gritted her teeth and cursed.

"Sister Xiaoyan! Let's go there quickly." Li Xiaoling and the fat nurse quickened their pace as she spoke.

Zhao Zilong and Zhang Hu hurriedly followed.

As soon as they entered, they saw some wounded soldiers sitting or standing inside, and the three national-army soldiers standing in the middle, one of them was slightly taller holding the hand of a female student nurse, and there were several standing beside them. Female student nurses dressed in the same way.

The left sleeve of this Nationalist Army was taken off, revealing half of his body, with gauze wrapped around his shoulder, and a small wound on the back of his hand bleeding.

The student nurse who was holding hands had two long braids and looked dignified and beautiful, but at the moment her brows were furrowed, with panic and anger on her face.

Those wounded soldiers and a few student nurses may be afraid of the three national armies, and they all dare not speak out.

When the student nurse with long braids saw the fat nurse, Zhao Zilong and others coming in, her almond eyes widened and her face showed joy.

The fat nurse immediately shouted: "How can you soldiers bully a weak girl?"

Taking advantage of the astonishment of the three national-armies, the student nurse quickly broke away from the opponent's hand and ran over.

"Xiaoling, are you okay?" Li Xiaoling asked quickly.

"I'm fine." Li Xiaoling shook her head, then glanced at Zhao Zilong and Zhang Hu, was slightly taken aback, and then stood beside the fat nurse and Li Xiaoling.

Only now did Zhao Zilong see clearly that the student nurse in front of him was exactly the same as the person in the photo, the difference was that the one in the photo had short hair that reached the ears, and now there were two braids.

Seeing the person he was looking for standing in front of him, Zhao Zilong was pleasantly surprised, but seeing the current situation, he didn't speak, just waited and watched.

As an assassin, when you come to an unfamiliar environment and face unknown things, the best way is to observe and understand first.

"Nurse, you're here just in time."

The national-army platoon leader immediately shouted: "Just now, this person, she dropped the glass bottle when she was bandaging me and hurt my hand. Now, I don't need her to apologize. She will just drink a few drinks with my buddies. The pen was uncovered."

"Xiao Ling, what happened just now?" The head nurse didn't answer, but turned around and asked.

"Him?" After looking at the fat nurse, and then at Zhao Zilong and Zhang Hu who were standing beside her, Li Xiaoling briefly explained the reason of the matter.

It turned out that this platoon leader named Wu Yang, when he came in to treat the wound today, he always stared at Li Xiaoling, and often struck up a conversation with her intentionally or unintentionally, but Li Xiaoling ignored her.

Unexpectedly, Wu Yang had just taken a few sips of wine and teased him, and because Li Xiaoling accidentally broke the bottle and hurt the other party's hand, he took the opportunity to make trouble and asked Li Xiaoling to accompany him out for a drink.

"War platoon leader, we are nurses, and we are working now, how can I accompany you to drink?"

The head nurse stood up, stood in front of Li Xiaoling, and said, "You are soldiers, you are all wounded up now, why don't you go to the front to fight?"

"What's the matter with the war? Can't you drink during the war? When the devils come, there will be wars. Before the devils come, we want to drink. Can't we have a good time?" Wu Yang raised his face and shouted loudly.

Seeing Wu Yang's bullying appearance, Zhao Zilong couldn't help clenching his fists, but glanced around, suppressing this impulse.

"Brother, do you have a little misunderstanding?" Zhang Hu stood up at this time.

"Huh?" Wu Yang frowned, took a look at Zhang Hu, and asked, "You recruit ball, which regiment do you belong to?"

"We belong to the 88nd Regiment of the 262th Division."

"Oh, Brotherhood? Then why don't you guard the Zhonghua Gate and come here?"

"We came to find someone." After Zhang Hu replied, he pointed to Zhao Zilong and said, "This is my brother. Can you save face and stop pursuing it?"

"So what if it's your brother? You're going to give face if you say so?"

Wu Yang raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Go away, don't block me."

Seeing Zhang Hu hesitate, Wu Yang snorted coldly, walked over and stretched out his hand to pull Li Xiaoling.

"Hey, platoon leader, this is a hospital, so you can't mess around." Although the head nurse was a little scared, she still blocked Li Xiaoling.

"Brother, it's time now, don't bully the common people." Seeing Wu Yang push the head nurse away, Zhao Zilong frowned and stood up.

Wu Yang paused, looked at the soldier in front of him who was about the same height as him, and shouted, "What's the matter? Who are you talking to, a private?"

At this time, the two national armies standing beside Wu Yang also surrounded him.

"I said, don't bully people too much!" Zhao Zilong narrowed his eyes and replied.

"Hey, from your tone, it's quite arrogant! I don't know your brother's name?" Wu Yang squinted at him.

"Dragon!" Zhao Zilong just spit out one word.

"Oh, your name is only a dragon? Do you really think it's a dragon? Fuck! You grandson, if I'm not injured, I can tear you apart with one hand." Wu Yang raised his eyebrows, his eyes With a stare, a murderous aura emanated immediately.

The head nurse, Li Xiaoling and several other female student nurses immediately screamed and took a few steps back in fright.

As soon as Zhao Zilong sensed the opponent's murderous intent, he couldn't help furrowing his brows, and a cold light flashed in his eyes and looked directly at the past.

Wu Yang felt his body pause immediately, and looked at Zhao Zilong in surprise.

"Brother, my brother is very powerful, he has killed many devils." With Zhao Zilong coming forward, Zhang Hu became more courageous, he said hastily.

"Really? Does he kill as many devils as our platoon leader? You can see that his shoulder is injured, it's from fighting with devils with a bayonet." A national army standing on Wu Yang's left said disdainfully.

"Have you ever been on the battlefield? Have you fought the devils with bayonets? I think you are just rookies, maybe you can't even hold a gun?" The Nationalist Army standing on the right sarcastically.

"Hmph!" Hearing what his subordinates said, Wu Yang immediately pulled off the clothes on the other side, and was so frightened that several student nurses turned their heads and dared not look at them.

Zhao Zilong saw that there were several wounds on Wu Yang's body, which were shocking.

"Let me tell you, before you fucking have a gun, I have already gone to the battlefield to kill devils."

Wu Yang pointed to the wounds on his body with his right finger, and said one by one: "The wound on my stomach was hit by a [-] bullet. Here, it was caused by a devil's bayonet."

Seeing everyone's astonishment and silence, Wu Yang and the two national-armies couldn't help but raise their faces proudly.

"Cut." Zhang Hu snorted softly after reading it.

"What's the matter? Could it be that you, a recruit, have suffered more injuries than the platoon leader?" The National Army on the left laughed.

Zhang Hu glanced at the other party, shook his head, and said, "Come on, what are these minor injuries? Would my Brother Zhao be so useless with you? Fighting with devils with a bayonet and getting stabbed?"

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  After writing Chapter 100, Zhao Zilong only met Li Xiaoling, and the process was quite tortuous, and now he even met his wife and made trouble.Although those bastards are a little mischievous and a little disgusting, they will still be able to distinguish clearly in the face of their national righteousness.When guarding the city of Nanjing, they, like Zhao Zilong, fought bravely to kill the devils. The following stories will be more exciting and attractive. Please continue to support the author and the sniper action of the Anti-Japanese War!

  


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