"I said to Boss Wang!"

"Master Wang!"

"Can we go to your house now?"

Yu Xiaoqing left, and with his close confidants, Milong was like a dog-skin plaster, and kept sticking to Wang Chong's side.

"Look at who it is?" Wang Chong smiled and pointed his hand at the top of the distant slope, a woman standing on a platform.

Milong looked in the direction Wang Chong pointed, his body froze at first, his expression was stunned, and then he rubbed it, and then jumped out like a rabbit. He took two steps at a time, and within a moment he rushed up the slope, climbed up the steps, and stood in front of the woman and the child holding her hands.

Just as Milong ran up, a young woman wearing a floral coat and simply helped her hair with a strip of cloth, and a pretty young woman also ran down the slope quickly.

"elder brother!"

When Xiao Zui ran to Wang Chong, there was already a lot of sweat on his forehead and his breathing was a little rapid.

"What are you doing when you run so urgently!" Wang Chong habitually raised his hand and rubbed Xiao Zui's head, and said softly: "If you fall, you won't get it."

"I heard that the Sichuan Army is back!" Xiao Zui's eyes were mist, and a smile on his lips said excitedly: "I thought it must be you who are back, so I hurried to find Sister Shangguan and Baoer, and come to find you together."

"It makes you worry." Wang Chong took out a golden pocket watch from his arms and handed it to Xiao Zui: "This is a gift for you, let's see if you like it."

"Brother! You don't have to bring me a gift. If you can come back safely, it is the best gift for me!" If it were normal, Xiao Zuijue would not say such things.

Wang Chong said: "How are you doing recently? I'm not here, no one bullies you, right?"

Xiao Zui shook his head quickly: "No, no, the neighbors are all good people and are very nice to me."

"That's good!" Wang Chong said: "Let's go, I'm hungry and want to eat what you cook."

"Look at me! Why are you so stupid? I know you just came back from the other side, but why didn't you expect you to be hungry!" Xiao Zui patted his forehead and said with a look of blame.

"It's not too late for us to go back now!"

"By the way, is there any meat at home?"

Xiao Zui hurriedly said, "I haven't eaten meat for many days, so I'll buy it now!"

Xiao Zui was about to leave when Wang Chong grabbed him: "No need to buy it, I have it on my body!"

As he said that, Wang Chong moved the package hanging on his shoulder to his chest and took it into it. Wang Chong took out a can full of Japanese troops.

"It's still beef, seized from the Japanese." Wang Chong handed the canned food to Xiao Zui.

Xiao Zui took the can and looked at it curiously: "Is this Japanese canned food?"

"Let's study it slowly when you go back!" Wang Chong said with a smile: "I'm hungry! I want to eat the rice you steamed."

Xiao Zui immediately smiled and said, "Let's go home!"

"Brother, were you the ones who went to the Nantian Gate to fight with the Japanese that day?"

"yes!"

"I heard from a fellow villager in your team who called Zhang Lixian, saying, that day, you carried a big stone by yourself, walked all the way from the other side to this side, and then carried a stone by one and walked back?"

"Zhang Lixian?" Wang Chong did not directly answer Xiao Zui's question, but asked curiously: "How did you know him?"

"I heard that the Sichuan Army was back that time, but I waited in the house for several days, but I didn't see you back. I couldn't help but go to the riverside military camp. I wanted to find out if you were back, but I met the one who called Zhang Lixian, who was also from Sichuan."

"After you hugged a stone across the river alone, he came to tell me."

Wang Chong said: "That's right, this is the case. When did our more than a thousand brothers chased from Myanmar from Myanmar to Nantianmen by the Japanese. They originally wanted to cross the river, but the bridge was blown up by the battalion commander in charge of river defense."

"The Japanese bit our butts, and we have more than a thousand people. The Japanese will never let us cross the river safely. I can't come back by myself and throw all those brothers on the other side."

Xiao Zui nodded thoughtfully and said, "I heard that you won at the Nantian Gate that time?"

"I won!"

"With the support of artillery fire on the east coast, we launched a night attack and defeated at least two squadrons of the Japanese."

"Then then? Why don't you come back?"

"At that time, the main Japanese army was behind, and if we had crossed the river at that time, we would not be able to expand the results of the war to the maximum."

"Only when we drag the Japanese's main force on the West Bank and let them not be able to free up their hands to attack Zenda for the time being, we will have a chance to save Zenda!"

"Otherwise, if all the Japanese troops were pressed over and covered by firepower, it would be a question whether Jiang Fang could defend it."

The two of them were chatting along the way, mostly because they were little drunk asking, and Wang Chong answering.

"Not hot brother!"

"Aren't you always inseparable from Mr. Wang? Why did he leave by himself and didn't take you?" Meng Fan limped to the door in the temporary garrison of the Third Battalion of the Sichuan Army, holding a bamboo branch in his hand, and broke it bit by bit, throwing it at Bula, who was sitting under the eaves.

"Mr. Wang is going to find her sister, and it's not about the Japanese. What are I going to do with me?" Bula was so angry that he knocked off two pieces of bamboo branches: "You're so annoying, you have to throw it away again, be careful that I will turn against you."

"Oh! Brother Bu La is going to be strong!" Meng Fan still looked like he deserved a beating.

"Don't pay attention to him!" Yaoma next to him grabbed Bula, pointed at his head and said to Bula in a low voice: "This guy is crazy, something is wrong here."

"You have a problem with your brain!"

"You two have problems with your brain."

I was so annoyed that I threw the bamboo branches and the broken pieces at the two of them, and then turned around and ran away.

But with only one good leg left, how could he run beyond the two legs intact? He was caught by the man on the left and right without running a few strokes, and directly buckled his arm and tightly held it.

"Tortoise lid, I think you are really sick!"

In fact, the two of them didn't use much force at all, but those who have beaten the lock hand button know that as long as they are controlled, the other party doesn't need to use any force, and it will make you cry in pain.

"Two uncles, I'm wrong, I'm wrong!"

"Bad bone!" I spat and let go of my annoyed hand.

"What are you doing!"

"I'm annoyed, I'm a wounded!"

"How could you treat him like this!"

The veterinarian got out of nowhere.

"If you want to do it, you have to stuff his mouth. It's better to find some needle and thread to sew it."

"I'm old, what's wrong with you?" I'm so annoyed, the veterinarian said it was a bit scary.

"Veter, are you back? Haven't you been taking care of the wounded?" Bu La looked at the veterinarian and asked curiously.

The veterinarian said: "I am so old, my body is not as good as you young people. How can I withstand the endurance every day! I also need to rest!"

"How are the wounded brothers?" Yaoma asked with concern.

"It's okay. The injuries of those seriously injured have not continued to worsen at this time, but whether they can survive depends on their own luck."

Speaking of the wounded, the veterinarian also put away his joking posture and spoke to the few people with a serious expression.

"Where is Li Wula?"

"He is almost done. Now he can go to the ground. He should be back in a few days."

Li Wula is Li Liansheng. Apart from Milong, the only Northeastern person in the entire Sichuan Legion has been recovering from the river valley since he was rescued by Wang Chong in that valley. He ran all the way from the river valley to the British airport and then to the Nantianmen. He was able to recover from his injuries of almost five or six points, but he was unable to recover from the wounds caused by the bumps along the way.

"This guy is so lucky, he can survive this." If you want to say that the deepest feeling here is that there is no one else except for being slap. At that time, he was blocked by the Japanese with machine guns in the pocket-shaped valley by the Japanese.

"Yes, what are you dead?" the veterinarian asked Long Wen.

"Sleeping in the house!" Meng said angrily: "As soon as this guy entered the shelter, he fell asleep. He was like a dead pig, and he couldn't wake him up no matter how he screamed."

"Let him sleep a little longer. He and Wang Chong are really tired these days." The veterinarian sighed. As a doctor, although he has always been called a veterinarian by cannon fodders, Hao Xichuan has undergone formal training and is not like those scammers who cheat under the banner of a doctor.

"By the way, where is Wang Chong? Why didn't I see him going to the wounded soldiers?" Speaking of Wang Chong, Veterinary Hao remembered that he had not seen Wang Chong there just now.

"He fell asleep, too?"

"What are you sleeping? I'm going home!" Meng fucked.

"Oh..." The veterinarian then remembered, "I'm going to see his sister!"

"What sister, I think she is a love sister!" Meng Fu said.

"If you want to talk about Boss Wang, you are still tough, but you are much tougher than if you die." A voice suddenly appeared next to him. It was not someone else, but Ma Dazhi, the snake butt.

"Damn it, I'm dead, when I see Yu Xiaoqing, it's like a mouse and a cat, I'm just a little wife who gets angry in front of my mother-in-law." Kang Ya was following behind the snake's butt. This guy was lucky. After fighting such a big battle, he was still unscathed.

"I'm not a hot guy, but I'm very tough!"

"If you have the guts, shoot. If you dare to shoot, I will shoot you with one shot!"

The few of them talked about what happened at the city gate like half jokingly, the terrible Xie Cai, Wang Chong's toughness, and Yu Xiaoqing's defeat.

Especially Yu Xiaoqing's defeated appearance, the cannon fodders learned unscrupulously.

At the same time, in Zenda City, Milong was teasing his newly-met son Lei Baoer in the house. Wang Chong sat on the recliner, looking at the direction of Nujiang, closing his eyes, holding a small teapot in his hand, and taking a small sip from time to time.

In the kitchen, Xiao Zui and Shangguan Jieci were busy, steaming rice, stir-frying mushrooms, and cooking chicken soup.

The chicken is an old hen that is killed now. It was originally used to lay eggs, but Xiaozui insisted on replenishing Wang Chong's body, so he cooperated with Shangguan Jieci and the others to kill the chicken.

"It's so fragrant!" The rich chicken soup smell gradually drifted from the kitchen to the yard.
To be continued...