The group of young ladies living in Shandong originally meant to come to Shandong for excitement, or simply pursue a free marriage, and want to experience the life of choosing a spouse at will. On the premise of ensuring your own safety, it is feasible to criticize people in your study or coffee shop and give guidance to the country. But if you really want to stay on the battlefield where life is at risk at any time, I would like to thank Bumin.

When they live in the capital, they will inspire to fight to the end. On the road, they are looking forward to what miracles they will create on the battlefield. When the Fusang Outpost troops had a vanguard-in-arms with the Shandong cavalry, they were already on the way back to the city. As soon as they entered the city, they shouted to go back.

Fortunately, Zhao Guanhou had expected their reaction. A train was parked at Weifang Station at all times, specifically to transport these people to Jinan. As for returning to the capital? Sorry, the ground is not stable. For everyone's safety, it is more appropriate to stay in Jinan.

Not everyone chose to leave. After all, there were still a few idealists among these young masters and ladies. Just like Dai Wenhui who went from Songjiang to Shandong to serve the country, there were several passionate scholars who did not go back with their friends, but stayed in the county. They did not know what they were going to do or what they could do, but they subconsciously felt that if they went back like this, they would be looked down on themselves. Even if no one was ridiculed, they would look down on themselves.

The only women who left behind were Miss Jin Manyun, the niece of Zhao Guanhou. Several men praised her for her stay, saying that she had the legacy of Jianhu female heroes and was worthy of being a new woman. Jin Manyun smiled and greeted several men, and then closed the door.

Childish! Qiujianhu studied military in Fusang. If she really had her legacy, not only were there female soldiers guarding the door, but she would probably have to put a few female soldiers in the house to watch her. She didn't even know how to compare with Zhao Guanshuai?

That's right, the purpose she left behind was not patriotism at all, nor was it for the courage to not fear sacrifice for the country and the nation. The joke is that she is a woman, what does those things have to do with herself? She stayed only for an excellent man, and she decided to be the handsome lady of Shandong.

Compared with her peers, her mind is more mature. In her opinion, those little girls who chattering are too naive and have no chance to be appreciated by men like Zhao Guanhou. He is destined to be his own. Zhao Guanhou is rich and willing to spend money on women. Although his uncle holds an important position, his father is just a clean yamen and does not have much gray income. Although the annual salary is not low, the arrears are also serious. If you want to support your glamorous life, you have to find another way.

God gave her a good face and asked her to study abroad in Cape, which was not to let her live a hard life. The husband she was looking for must be a rich and generous person. Zhao Guanhou could open a bank for his little wife, so as long as he was his official wife, whether it was brand-name clothes or gold and silver jewelry, wouldn’t he have it just if he wanted to?

Besides, this man's own conditions are excellent enough. He is worthy of her, no matter his appearance or talent, and even his age is young enough. It is better to marry him than to marry a rich man or politician who is about the same age as his father. Judging from his elegant appearance, he will definitely not use violence against women. If such a husband doesn't pick on him, who else should he choose?

In her opinion, Shandong is a perfect place. Women can wear short skirts and reveal their beautiful calves. They have to be wrapped tightly in other places, like a rice dumpling. Zhao Guanhou himself looks like an Albion gentleman. No matter how you look at it, he is also a good match.

She had learned that Zhao Guanhou's official family was just a woman from a small family in Tianjin and had not received a higher education. Although she is now a popular best-selling writer, she is mostly inseparable from her husband. Maybe even the manuscripts were made from some unknown authors to support the scene for herself.

If you give yourself the same chance, you will definitely be more famous and outstanding than her. Whether it is the housekeeper or the husband, you are better than her. In the Zhao family, except for the tenth princess, there is also Chairman Chen Zhengyuan, who cares no one cares.

This kind of jeans in a family who have nothing to do with benevolence and obedience is the easiest type of woman to deal with. She believes that relying on her youth and beauty, plus enough talent, can conquer Zhao Guanshuai. As long as the two have a relationship and hold on to their niece as their niece, from the perspective of public opinion or morality, Zhao Guanhou would never dare to put on his pants and refuse to recognize others. At worst, he would go to the court and would have to give himself a title.

As a woman full of fighting spirit, she cannot be afraid of whether it is the Fusang Army or anything else. Although women may be infringed in war, this is only targeting civilians. Jin Manyun is the jewel of the Communist Party’s officials. Fusang and Gonghe did not go to war, and now they are still fighting against Prussia in their name. Infringement against the Communist Party’s celebrities? Are they not afraid of international public opinion or being passive in diplomacy? Only those little fools are afraid of this, and she does not believe that those Fusang soldiers dare to touch her finger.

In her heart, she only treated Su Hanzhi as an imaginary enemy. Zhao Guanhou was commanding on the front line, so she definitely had no way to move forward, so she had to reconnaissance the enemy situation of the eldest lady and see what she was like. If she had the chance, she would not mind giving this eldest lady a little bit of strength. If the other party could retreat and allow her to enter the door first, it would be best, but she wanted to maintain a lady's image and didn't want to make too much trouble.

The female soldier was quite respectful of her, the eldest lady, especially when she called Zhao Guanhou and the uncle, the female soldier didn't dare to offend her. After asking, she did not dare to answer and quickly got to know Su Hanzhi's movements.

"Hospital? Your eldest wife is feeling uncomfortable?"

"No... the eldest wife is in a field hospital, not treating herself, but treating the injured brothers." The female soldier mentioned the eldest wife and unconsciously brought out a hint of admiration. "The eldest wife has studied medical care and is worried that the hospital is insufficient, so she goes to help and take care of the injured."

"Take care for the wounded soldiers?" Jin Manyun was stunned at first, then couldn't help frowning. "Those wounded soldiers... are so dirty. Besides, they are all men... Does Uncle Shi know about this?"

"Miss, you don't know that when the eldest lady followed the Grandmaster to fight the White Wolf in Shaanxi, she went to the wounded barracks to take care of her brothers. Even the ability to bandage and nursing was taught by the Grandmaster. The Grandmaster knows a lot, because of these abilities, our Lu Army has fewer brothers in Shaanxi. This time in Weifang, we have to rely on this ability to fight the King of Hell."

Jin Manyun was silent. In her opinion, the wounded soldier who was covered in blood was so dirty and terrible. Even if they were rubbed, they had to wash their hands with half a piece of soap. They actually had to take care of them, which meant touching those terrifying wounds, touching the dirty blood, and even touching their skin. This... why is this the work done by the Grand Marshal's wife?

Su Hanzhi, a stupid woman, should stay in the Grand Marshal's Mansion, dress herself up beautifully and charmingly, so as to retain her husband's heart. Or, like her mother, participate in card games and dances in the upper class, this is what a Grand Marshal's wife should do. How could she... stay with some wounded soldiers? Those men who have never seen women in their eight lives are too dangerous to be with them.

What is even more puzzled is why Zhao Guanhou did not interfere with his wife's behavior, but instead supported him? Is it because his favor for his wife to be able to do whatever he wants, or is it that he had long been tired of this woman. He was just trying to make an accident happen to her and let her get off with her reasonably?

Many thoughts flashed through her mind, but she didn't know which one was correct. Finally, she made a decision, "I'm going to see my aunt, you guys can help me prepare the carriage."

Weifang was originally a prosperous city with wide streets and large cities. Now that the merchants have moved away, the city has not become depressed. Beiyang soldiers in blue military uniforms can be seen everywhere on the streets. Due to the implementation of military control, the carriages cannot be rushing around. Fortunately, the female soldiers took the flag of the commander-in-chief and hung it on the front of the carriage. All the troops avoided them from a distance and did not cause any trouble.

The battlefield hospital is located near the station to facilitate the arrival of wounded soldiers who get off the front line. This hospital was built before the war and was specially prepared for the war. The hospital is very large, but at this time it is still crowded. A temporary railway was specially built on the front line to lead the city to facilitate the transport of supplies and wounded soldiers.

Although field hospitals were also set up on the front line, the conditions were incomparable to those in the city. After simple rescue, some of the wounded soldiers would still be sent to the rear to get better treatment.

As soon as she got off the carriage, Jin Manyun's face turned pale. The smell of potion, smell of odor and blood were mixed together, forming an inexplicable stimulation, which made her want to vomit. Screams of screams came, making her think she had been in the slaughterhouse.

"I don't want to be disabled! I want my hand!" A young man's scream could be heard from a distance. After walking two steps, a blood-filled hand reached towards Jin Manyun. She was so scared that she screamed and almost collapsed to the ground. It was a man covered in blood, with bloody faces and bloody, and even his facial features could not be recognized. Jin Manyun thought he had encountered a monster, so she screamed and jumped up, waving her bag and beating "Help! Help!"

The female soldier quickly stepped forward and separated the people. The young soldier who accompanied the wounded was a little embarrassed and quickly explained: "He is our company commander and a hero. During the night battle, he stabbed several Fusang soldiers by himself. As a result, he was injured by Fusang shells, and the man became like this. He had no malice, but he just couldn't see it, thinking you were nurses..."

Two nurses in white coats had already jogged over and lifted the wounded up and ran towards the operating room. Jin Manyun was still immersed in the strong stimulation just now, his hands and feet were sore and weak, and he was supported by two female soldiers and did not fall down. The people in the hospital came and went in a hurry, and everyone seemed very busy, and no one could take care of her.

After a long time, a slender figure walked over in front of them, and the female soldier stepped forward and asked, "Miss Nine, where is the eldest lady? Someone is looking for it."

"The eldest wife is in the operating room, busy saving people. She has no time to meet visitors, so she has to wait a moment." The woman, known as Miss Nine, kept walking while talking. Jin Manyun had recovered some strength at this time and followed the woman named Miss Nine without saying a word.

The woman named Ninth Girl is weak and has a pretty face. She is a very charming woman. Although she speaks official language, she has some southern accents and is soft and nice. Jin Manyun doesn’t know what her identity is, but she thinks that she must be very close to the eldest wife, and maybe she is still a wise girl. Follow her and you can always see people.

Walking all the way, until outside a door with the words "Operational Room", several female soldiers stood guard here. Although the female soldiers followed, it could be proved that they were their own people, Jin Manyun was still blocked and could only wait outside.

The inside and outside are blocked, and the situation cannot be seen clearly. Only when he occasionally saw a tall foreign man walking out of the inside, his gloves were covered in blood. He rested outside for a while, then turned back. The foreigner looked so sinister, and no one dared to talk to him. It was not until he smoked two cigarettes and went back that the female soldiers began to whisper.

"This is the seventh one today."

"Yes, the eldest lady is really hard. If this happens, people will be exhausted."

"There is no way, the front line is fighting too miserable. I heard that our Lu army has never fought such a hard battle. Every day, many brothers are sacrificed or injured. The eldest lady always says that if we work harder here, we can take another life from the King of Hell and help the Shandong people fight, so she is not afraid of hardship. But what can we do if we always work so hard?"

Jin Manyun asked in surprise: "What? My aunt can do surgery?"

"No. The Prussian medical expert is responsible for the operation. The foreigner who came out just now, and the eldest lady is responsible for the operation. But that's also very tiring. Who is the eldest lady? How did she do this? Fortunately, Sister Feng Xi is helping with it, but even so, it shouldn't be the job that the eldest lady should do. She is dirty and tiring..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a loud noise from inside and a woman's cry. Before Jin Manyun could understand what was going on, he felt a flash in front of him. Next, the female soldier who was talking to her had already rushed into the operating room.

Then he heard a chaotic situation inside, and someone shouted, "Madam is fainted, come here!" Soon, two female soldiers carried the stretcher and rushed to the lounge on the other side. A woman named Miss Ninth and another woman followed and said, "Madam, you can't have anything to do. If you have a good time, the Grandmaster must kill us."

Although Su Hanzhi woke up soon, no matter how brave the Prussian surgeons were, they would not dare to use her as an assistant anymore, so they had to let her pay attention to rest, otherwise they would go on strike. It was precisely because of this that Jin Manyun had the opportunity to talk to her.

In spring, the weather is not too hot, but Su Hanzhi's entire hair is pressed on her forehead and her face is covered with sweat. Feng Xi wipes her sweat while wiping her tears, but she comforts Feng Xi instead.

"Why are you crying? I'm fine. Actually, I'm not good enough. Seeing that you are working with me, you have nothing to do. After all, you still have to practice martial arts. You can do big things with a good body. After the battle, you can teach me how to practice boxing. If Guan Hou dares to scold you, I will hit him." He smiled at Jin Manyun again, "Miss Jin, I originally wanted to help, but I didn't expect that I would make you laugh."
Chapter completed!