Devil's Army

At about 4 p.m., the two trucks returned safely to Hejiazhai. The team members jumped off the trucks and lifted the canvas behind them. The team members who were training saw the trucks full of bullets and weapons and were excited, just like a beggar seeing a full banquet in front of him.

In the past, they fought the Japanese with swords and spears, and each person who had a gun only had three to five bullets. They had never imagined that they would have two large carts of weapons and ammunition.

Then the injured shopkeeper Zhang also got off the car, and the two underground members also jumped off the car. They also carried the bodies of the two sacrificed comrades down and placed them on the ground. The boiling crowd immediately calmed down when they saw the bodies of the two sacrificed comrades.

"Manager Zhang, can we bury these two next to the members who died in our last battle?"

Shopkeeper Zhang nodded and said nothing. Leng Feng waved at Black Wolf, and Black Wolf came over.

"Take a few people with you to take care of the aftermath of these two comrades."

Heilang nodded, and left with a few team members carrying the bodies of the two underground members.

"Manager Zhang, please go to the infirmary and treat your wound first." Yuan Wanting shouted to Manager Zhang.

"Okay." Zhang Yaoting and Leng Feng followed Yuan Wanting into the infirmary.

As soon as Yuan Wanting walked into the infirmary, Xiao Lingdang ran over and held her hand. She had already regarded Yuan Wanting as her own relative.

Manager Zhang entered the infirmary, glanced around, and said with a smile: "Oh, although the sparrow is small, it has everything. Although your place is small, the medicines and equipment are more complete than those in the Northeast Allied Army Headquarters."

Leng Feng smiled and didn't respond.

Yuan Wanting helped Zhang lie on the bed, picked up a pair of scissors, and expertly cut open the clothes on Zhang's shoulders that were soaked with blood. She stared at him for a while and said:

"Fortunately, it's a penetrating wound, and the bones are not injured. It will heal in a few days after the inflammation is reduced."

"That will cause you trouble." Shopkeeper Zhang said with a smile.

"It's okay. This is my job." After saying that, he picked up an anesthetic needle and prepared to inject.

"Wait a minute, little girl, what kind of needle is this?" Shopkeeper Zhang asked Yuan Wanting while staring at the needle.

"This is an anesthetic injection. It will be painful to scrape off the contaminated meat and disinfect it. I will give you an anesthetic injection first."

"Don't use the anesthetic injection for my minor injury. We still have to continue fighting the Japanese. Can you save the anesthetic injection for the seriously injured who will need it more in the future?"

"This?" Yuan Wanting looked at Leng Feng with some embarrassment, and Leng Feng nodded. There were only so many medicines in the car. If one was used, it would be one less. It would be better to leave them for those who needed them more.

Yuan Wanting then gently helped Shopkeeper Zhang treat his wound.

Shopkeeper Zhang chatted with Leng Feng the whole time, as if he didn't feel any pain at all. But the cold sweat on his forehead betrayed him.

After treating the wound, Yuan Wanting took off her bloody gloves and said:

"Chunhua, bandage Manager Zhang's wound."

"Okay." He Chunhua, who had been watching Yuan Wanting treat her wound, took a pack of gauze and walked to Zhang, helping Zhang bandage the wound without much experience.

"Ouch," He Chunhua accidentally pressed on Shopkeeper Zhang's wound. Shopkeeper Zhang, who was chatting with Leng Feng, couldn't help but screamed.

"Sorry, sorry, I just learned it." He Chunhua said apologetically.

"It's okay. I got injured just to give you some training." Shopkeeper Zhang said with a smile.

When He Chunhua heard what Manager Zhang said, her face turned even redder.

Shopkeeper Zhang smiled, turned his head and continued chatting with Leng Feng.

"Last time you robbed food with peace of mind, this time you robbed arms with force of force. Judging from your skills, you should not be an ordinary Northeastern Allied Forces, right?" Shopkeeper Zhang asked Leng Feng with his sharp eyes staring at him.

"Well, we are a force that performs special combat missions." Leng Feng said after thinking for a while.

"Special operations mission?" Shopkeeper Zhang stared at Leng Feng for a while, and when he saw that Leng Feng had no intention of continuing, he immediately responded, "It involves confidential information, so it's inconvenient to talk about it? Ah, I understand, I understand."

Leng Feng smiled bitterly. It wasn't that it was inconvenient to say, it was simply impossible to say. Should we tell him that we came from another world?

After finally completing the bandaging, He Chunhua immediately turned around and ran out of the infirmary.

In order to ease the embarrassment, Leng Feng smiled and said to Shopkeeper Zhang:

"We captured the Japanese arsenal this time. There's some sake in the spoils. How about we have a sip?"

"No, Manager Zhang is not allowed to drink until his wound has healed!" Yuan Wanting shouted.

Leng Feng stuck out his tongue, made a helpless gesture towards Shopkeeper Zhang, and said nothing.

Shopkeeper Zhang smiled and said:

"There is always someone stronger than you. It turns out that Captain Leng, who is feared by the Japanese, also has moments of fear."

"It's nothing. She listened to me during the war, and she was the boss in the hospital, so I had to listen to her."

Yuan Wanting blushed, lowered her head, and said nothing. But Xiao Lingling took over and said:

“Yes, sister is the boss here, you all have to listen to her.”

"Hahahaha..." A burst of laughter spread throughout the infirmary.