Age of Conquest Reborn

Xiaoling, who was protected in Tang Qiuli's arms, watched helplessly as the cold light shone on his shoulder.

As a girl who has experienced many battle scenes and received special warfare training, she knows very well what this means. She would rather have a poisonous arrow hit her than Qiu Li to be harmed in any way.

But she could only watch, helplessly, as Tang Qiuli's generous heart completely blocked her, and his iron-like arms hugged her tightly. At that moment, Xiaoling's heart was splitting.

Shanhu and Battle also rushed over. They were more aware of the power of this small poisonous arrow, and their faces were full of horror.

Tang Qiuli also knew that he had been tricked, but why didn't he react yet?

He uncrossed his arms and turned around to see Shan Hu with his mouth wide open and a look of disbelief on his face.

Lucky, really lucky. The little poisonous arrow hit Tang Qiuli's armed belt diagonally across the bastard's box. The little bastard had a lot of things to say. If he didn't cut corners, which one would only have seams.

The poisonous arrow, one-third the size of a clothing needle, failed to penetrate.

Xiaoling took a small poisonous arrow through the handkerchief. The arrowhead flashed with a faint blue light and was obviously coated with poison. Tang Qiuli looked at the poisonous arrow and broke out in cold sweat. He was so embarrassed.

After her death, Xiaoling felt weak all over and her heart was beating wildly.

Look at the dead body of Shao Benliang on the ground. He dipped it in blood and wrote a few lines of Japanese on the wall: "The Anti-Japanese Blood Hands are here to kill the traitor Shao Benziliang. Anyone who is like the traitor Shao will be punished!"

He turned around and left the room, and met Qiuquan in the corridor. Qiuquan asked him, how to deal with the wounded Japanese soldiers in the hospital?

He said to Qiuquan: "Tell the soldiers to kill all the wounded Japanese soldiers. These guys were injured on the battlefield where the Chinese were massacred. Their hands are stained with the blood of the Chinese. Try not to shoot and use daggers."

Or use crossbows to solve it! Move quickly!"

The soldiers worked in groups of five, starting from the eighth floor, and treated the Japanese wounded soldiers in wards one by one.

The soldiers entered the ward, and the daggers in their hands came in handy. Regardless of whether they were covering their heads or covering their buttocks, they were just like killing chickens.

Seeing that something is wrong, this group of people is not

The imperial military police howled and rushed over, holding their canes high, but what greeted them were sharp arrows. These devils who wanted to play some bushido were shot in the throat by sharp arrows.

, or nailed to the forehead and reported to the Lord of Hell.

The entire corridor was filled with a strong smell of blood.

A soldier came to report that he found the Japanese medicine warehouse. There were good medicines for both young and old.

This was what Xiaoling was most interested in. As soon as she heard it, she forgot about everything else and hurried to the warehouse. Oh dear, the warehouse was filled with boxes of medicines.

They are all necessary medicines for the base hospital. What makes her even more happy is that there are also a lot of first aid kits, which are good things. She was worried that the wounded could not be sent down in time during the battle. This time, it's okay. The little devil will take care of it.

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Each detachment is equipped with a health worker and several first-aid kits. How many lives of soldiers can be saved!

She asked a car to drive behind, and the soldiers immediately began to load the medicine nervously into the car. It didn't matter what it was, it was useful anyway. We don't make this stuff, so prepare more. Maybe my buddy lost the lottery that day and used this.

It and many medical instruments were dragged to the car by the soldiers. If it wasn't just a car, the bed would have been almost taken away.

One car was not loaded yet, but another was loaded. Xiaoling reluctantly stopped, with a look of regret on her face, as if she was not happy that the entire hospital had not been moved.

What are the Japs in charge of guarding the door wondering? What are these military police officers doing, running back and forth? I just heard a few screams, but no gunshots? This is a bare-handed fight, and I have never heard of military police.

Is this a martial arts master?

There were a few devils with sharp minds and good brains who vaguely felt that something was not quite right. Some of them went to take a look, but they saw the squadron leader with a droopy face, as if his father and mother had just died.

It's annoying.

Come on, don’t touch that bad thing. Did you see? Our leader got slapped in the face before he could say anything. Why don’t we, a little soldier, have our back molars knocked out? These military police officers are not easy to deal with. It’s better to do less than to do more.

Just keep your eyes peeled!

There are two trucks full of medicines and equipment here. The tarpaulin is covered, and nothing can be seen outside. The soldiers over there have also finished dealing with the Japanese wounded soldiers, six to seven hundred of them, all Japanese officers at all levels. Now, let the Japanese

Go ahead and feel bad, there are some warriors who rub their hands and necks so hard that they are so tired of killing people.

There was a commotion on the first floor. A soldier who was responsible for guarding Japanese doctors and nurses came out of an office with a red face.

Just as Tang Qiuli led Shan Hu and the others downstairs, they asked what was going on. The soldier pointed at the office: "Commander, take a look, it's so shameless!"

Tang Qiuli was very curious, what happened? To make a special soldier do this?

He opened the door and was delighted. Weird things happen every year, especially this year.

The three female ghost nurses were decent-looking, with fine features, but their work was not done properly. They had to take off their white coats, which was fine. Maybe it was hot or they were sweating out of fear.

But you took off your underwear again, but you left some big strips of cloth on your hands. After all, that's what happened. It shows that we are civilized people, and others don't have it. There is a suicide bomb, shaking the snow-white upper body, and the two balls are shaking up and down.

, this ghost nurse deliberately made the balls lively, like two white rabbits staring with bright red eyes, about to fly, and hit the soldier's gun. This is really a turbulent, top-notch human chest.

This soldier was only twenty years old. He had seen this scene. The white flowers were dazzling in front of his eyes, and his flesh was trembling up and down. At that time, he panicked. He couldn't hit or push. He didn't even know how to handle the thing in his hand.

I was so shocked that I asked someone to force me out of the house.

The Japanese doctors behind these three female nurses are not idle. Some are holding bench legs, some are carrying a large syringe, some are holding a washbasin, and another guy is holding a blood pressure monitor.

This is an iron guy. Anyway, he is a guy who thinks he is good at it, and he is armed.

With a fierce look in his eyes, a heavy breath, and the spirit of Bushido shining brightly, he was waiting for the female nurse to use the breast device to make the guarding soldier collapse, and rushed out to fight or report the news! You said this little devil is too smart, think about it

To pull off such a trick, the Japanese are really capable! They have an IQ of at least 250!

Shanhu didn't have the habit of pitying women. He took a step forward and stabbed the back of the three breasts with his knife. The female nurse rolled her eyes and fainted. She raised her leg and kicked her to the side again, taking the blood pressure of the three men.

The Japanese doctor who is planning to send you back to the corner is not pleasing to you, even if you hold a tea cup! It’s unprofessional to dance around with this piece of shit!

At this time, the Japanese doctors and nurses in the room were honest and understood. They dared to protect human breasts from this big black man! The messy thing in their hands was thrown to the floor with a clanking sound.

That's not possible either. Did you see that guy sleeping soundly in the corner? He might have been sleeping so soundly.

"Tie them all up and gag them all!" Shan Hu ordered succinctly. The soldiers rushed into each office and started to fight when they got up. They tied them up in groups of three and five, and tied them up so tightly that they tied these Japanese doctors.

The nurse and I were both in tears.

It’s not over yet. It doesn’t matter what it is. It’s just textiles. I took it and stuffed it into the mouths of these guys. There was a pile of bandages on the table that had just been replaced. They were covered with pus and blood, and there was a lot of dirt on them.

The Japanese doctor was in tears, his nose was dripping with mucus, and his throat was filled with "oh oh" sounds.

After everything was taken care of, grenades were placed in many places, and a horseshoe watch was used to make a simple time bomb. When I walked out the door, I saw an ambulance. I didn't say it, but it was commandeered.

When he arrived at the door, Tang Qiuli patted the shoulder of the squadron leader, whose face was still red, and gave him a thumbs up: "Yours, sir, be loyal to your duties. Don't go in within an hour. My men are interrogating you there."

Anti-Japanese elements, do you understand?"

How dare this squadron leader not understand? As he watched an ambulance and four trucks drive out of the gate and drive away, he kept muttering in his mind, how many anti-union elements have these military police arrested? How many were sentenced to death?

The smell of blood in the hospital is pungent to the nose.

I turned around and thought again, if there are so many anti-union elements in the hospital, then I, the guard squadron leader, didn't notice them. Wouldn't it be dereliction of duty? If my superiors blame them, I have a lot of responsibility!

I regretted it all the time, why didn't I establish a good relationship with this military police major? When the time comes, I can get over this hurdle by saying a few nice words for myself! This little devil is just musing on his own concerns, so he has no interest in paying attention to the hospital.

There was movement inside.

This was good, as it made it easier for Tang Qiuli and the others to evacuate safely.

(To be continued)