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Zhang Qishan didn't intend to stop at all.

The person lying on the ground no longer has to struggle to bear the pain. He is already numb from the pain, just like he was tied to the torture rack that day. He is numb. Only today, no one tied him, but he couldn't move.

He heard Boss Ai's light voice outside the door, but he thought it must be an auditory hallucination. Sister Ai was still lying on the bed, so how could she come to rescue him.

Boss Ai waited outside the door for a while, lost his patience, and stopped knocking on the door. With a calm expression, he gave Xiang Yunzhong a look, and took a step back.Xiang Yunzhong immediately understood, kicked back, and kicked open the door.

The gate of the camp was not as strong as usual, Xiang Yunzhong lost his strength and rushed forward half a step when he landed.

Boss Ai saw it, but she didn't reach out to help, she was lazy.

Zhang Qishan didn't seem to have expected that someone would dare to barge into his room, and seeing that it was Boss Ai, he suppressed the anger that was about to erupt.

The riding whip in his hand was still there, it was terrifying.

"Enough." Boss Ai glanced at the little adjutant calmly, and roughly calculated the injury in his mind, "If you continue to hit, it will be broken."

"He went to the battlefield behind my back," Zhang Qishan gritted his teeth, as if he couldn't get rid of his hatred if he didn't kill this little thing today, "Shouldn't he?"

"Yes," Boss Ai didn't intend to protect his shortcomings, but still stopped him from fighting, "but you did fight, don't you hope he didn't die on the battlefield, but died in your hands first?"

"..." Zhang Qishan felt a sharp pain in his heart when he heard the words, but he said unforgivingly, "I would rather he die in my hands."

After saying that, he raised his hand to strike again.

Boss Ai was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he gave Zhang Qishan a blank look, and simply ignored him, and knelt down to protect the trembling little adjutant with his cloak.

Once the whip came out, it couldn't be stopped. The sound of breaking the wind was very familiar to martial arts practitioners like Boss Ai. She could clearly judge the direction and strength of the whip. At this time, it was too late to move the little adjutant away. It was too late for Zhang Qishan to stop, Boss Ai raised his hand and caught the whip.

No one thought of this.

Boss Ai was recovering from his injuries. He only had a thin shirt on his body, and the cloak was given to the little adjutant. When the whip came down, he opened a hole in the sleeve of the shirt, and blood immediately rushed out along the gaps in the rags. Isn't that true? The power of a whip made the wound open again.

Just a little bit, Xiang Yunzhong couldn't bear it anymore and rushed to Boss Ai.The main reason why he didn't rush over was that the little adjutant took the first step and rushed forward.

"Sister Ai!"

It was said to be a pounce, but in fact it was just kneeling and grabbing Boss Ai's arm. The little adjutant saw a welt mark on Boss Ai's forearm, and was so frightened that tears were about to flow down. He was already full of tears and gritted his teeth. Don't dare to cry, this time it's all over, it's like being released after serving a sentence, falling down like a flutter.

Boss Ai has no time to worry about herself, she can judge the injury of the little adjutant just by taking a cursory glance. Although he is not injured, he has just recovered from a serious injury after all, and after such a whip, she knows that he can't bear it , and grabbed him when he rushed over, for fear that he would not be able to hold on and slide down.

One hand was held tightly by the little adjutant, and the other hand was dragging. Boss Ai had the illusion that he was taking care of a child now.

Pain is actually okay for her. Her body is riddled with holes, and she has suffered more pain than this. This kind of whip, her father used it on her a lot when she was a child. No one has ever treated her as a woman. It has been since childhood.

On the contrary, Zhang Qishan paused in his heart. Boss Ai's attack was indeed unexpected. She was an officer and a wounded person. With such a heavy whip, the wound immediately burst open, which made Zhang Qishan feel very sorry.

Zhang Qishan would not be afraid of sanctions, but with Boss Ai's temperament, she would not take it seriously at all, which actually made Zhang Qishan very unbearable.

The little adjutant was a little scared, and also a little angry. The eldest brother has always been a measured person, but he was so angry that he didn't know the severity.

However, he didn't have the extra strength to get angry, the pain on his body made him a little unable to hold on, and he slid down.Fortunately, Boss Ai's hand tightened and he followed the little adjutant down, so he didn't fall to the ground.

Zhang Qishan couldn't see the little adjutant's appearance of being unable to support the wall, and the anger that had been taken up by "I'm sorry" rose to the ground again: "Adjutant, kneel down! What does it look like!"

"Yes... Lord Buddha..." The little adjutant felt aggrieved, and stopped calling his elder brother. He felt that his elder brother didn't treat him as a brother at all. With such a deadly move, the temporary camp of the troops was not soundproof at all. Now the whole army knows, He was about to be whipped to death.

Smoking to death is a small matter, but face is a big matter, and even though the little adjutant was in pain, he gritted his teeth and did not want others to hear it.

"Enough." Boss Ai held the little adjutant in his arms. The little adjutant was trembling in her arms, and hurriedly got up and knelt down again. This made Boss Ai lose his patience. Seeing that Zhang Qishan didn't want to let Xiao Ai go The adjutant simply raised his hand and grabbed the end of the horsewhip.

It was still the hand that was injured, and the whip marks were lying in front of Zhang Qishan. The open wound was bleeding, and along the opening of the shirt, the cotton fabric was slowly stained red.

The whip itself is not long, it looks forty centimeters, and each end is in the hands of one person. Gu Zi struggled, and the whip body collapsed straight. Boss Ai's hands were much smaller than Zhang Qishan's, but his strength remained the same. The veins on his face were bulging, but there was no sullen expression on his face.

"..." Zhang Qishan's anger remained undiminished, he lowered his head just in time to see the grievance and displeasure in the eyes of the little adjutant, he blamed the little adjutant's ignorance in his heart, and suddenly felt sad, he yanked off his horsewhip and threw it on the ground, "That's all."

"Hiss—" It's okay not to whip, Boss Ai was afraid that Zhang Qishan would attack the little adjutant again, so he held the whip very hard, and the whip was very rough, like a reverse scale. The palm of the hand swiped past.

Like a blade, but thicker than a blade.

The palm of the hand was tender, and Boss Ai's palm immediately had a cut.

"Buddha!" ​​Xiang Yunzhong couldn't stand it anymore, and walked over in two or three steps to stand in front of Boss Ai.He didn't know that this was the result of the rivalry between the two, he only had a face like if Zhang Qishan dared to hurt Boss Ai again, he would eat Zhang Qishan.

"Yunzhong, step back." Boss Ai clasped his five fingers together and hid the opening on his hand so as not to be an eyesore. Then he called Xiang Yunzhong back and looked at the little adjutant again, "Take him down, Call the military doctor to look at it."

"Yes, Miss."

No matter how unhappy Xiang Yunzhong was, he had to listen to what the eldest lady said. He supported the little adjutant, just like Boss Ai, with his hands supporting him, and led him out of the door.

As soon as he went out, the little adjutant let go of his suffocated breath, let go of his strength, and fell limply into Xiang Yunzhong's arms.

"Hey..." Xiang Yunzhong was caught off guard, "Hold on, I'm a military doctor."

"Brother Yunzhong..." The little adjutant was wronged, "Tell me, Buddha, don't you want me anymore? He beat me like this, does he want me to die?"

"Silly boy, what are you talking about?" Xiang Yunzhong couldn't see anyone crying, let alone a wronged little adjutant.

After the two children went out, the adults were relieved, and Boss Ai was no longer nervous, and shook his hands slightly: "Are you really a killer?"

"I'm sorry," Zhang Qishan said, looking for trauma medicine in his luggage, "I didn't expect you to make a move, confiscated."

"You need a step, and I gave it to you, but you still don't follow the trend, so what are you doing?" Boss Ai let Zhang Qishan find the medicine, and then soaked the gauze to disinfect her, "Can you really beat Xiaoshan to death? "

"Sometimes I really wish I could beat him to death with a whip." Although Zhang Qishan's words are harsh, in fact, the most fearful thing for a murderer is to have a soft heart. Just like at this moment, Zhang Qishan's movement of wiping Boss Ai's wound is so subtle. She could barely feel it, as if she could stop the pain.

Boss Ai felt that this was too procrastinating, so he grabbed the gauze with his hands and covered the wound directly. The medical alcohol was all stung into the wound, causing Boss Ai to squint his eyes in pain, hold it against his throat, and swallowed it back.

"..." Looking at such a rough disinfection method, Zhang Qishan felt that she and himself were the same kind of people, so he took out the wound medicine and handed it to her, and then said slowly, "You will spoil him."

"You're not blaming him, Zhang Qishan." Boss Ai put the ointment on his body tenderly, while scolding Zhang Qishan, "You're blaming yourself. You blame yourself for not being able to control him, and yourself for not being able to control him in the shortest possible time." Teach him what you have learned all your life, and blame yourself for not being able to protect him. The war came unexpectedly, and if something happens to him, you will blame yourself for the rest of your life. You are furious because you are too scared."

Boss Ai is ruthless when talking about people. Once some things that are well known to each other are exposed, it is like being stripped and thrown in broad daylight. not ready yet."

"No one is ready." Boss Ai laughed. "We all hope to be 'ready' before going to fight, but when the gunfire starts, no one can tolerate being unprepared. You are the same, and so is Xiaoshan. .”

Just as we were talking, a soldier came to report, but the soldier did not dare to enter the door, and only shouted loudly outside the door: "Report—report from Gubeikou Highland, the Japanese army has two regiments of troops and is attacking us!"

The two people in the room were stunned for a moment, they came too fast and never stopped, this group of Japanese seemed not afraid of death, they couldn't get rid of them like leeches.

Zhang Qishan put on his clothes again, and shouted angrily outside the door: "All gather."

Boss Ai had no expression on his face, as if he was about to die, he rearranged his military cloak and walked out the door.Just two steps away, he was pulled back by Zhang Qishan: "What are you doing?! Go back to recuperate!"

"As I said, when the gunfire starts, there is no room for anyone who is not ready."

That's right, in the next chapter, the little adjutant fell into a coma, and then woke up to blame the Buddha for not coming to see him, but he didn't know that the Buddha was bombarded by a shell and lost contact...Boss Ai disappeared too...Xiang Yunzhong exploded suddenly, But before Boss Ai left, he told Xiaoshan not to let Xiao Shan know about the military situation on the front line... After all, the little adjutant found out, and went to the front line with an explosion. ...