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Volume 1 Homeless Chapter 3 Heaven and Earth (Part 11)

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    Chapter 3 Heaven and Earth (No. 11 Middle School) "Don't go in, stop him." Zhang Songling pulled him but didn't hold him back, and shouted anxiously. Although he had never studied medicine, he had been injured so many times that he had already understood  There are some taboos in the surgical rescue process, so Siqin cannot be allowed to bring possible germs into the operating room no matter what.  The guerrilla brothers had long been accustomed to obeying orders. After hearing Zhang Songling's words, they immediately opened their arms as a reflex and blocked the door of the ward. Siqin rushed left and right several times, but failed to break through the wall.  Just when he was burning with anxiety, the wards suddenly opened from inside, and Fang Guoqiang walked out with a tired face, "Sister-in-law Siqin, don't be ridiculous, the operation is at a critical moment, you" Before he finished speaking, Siqin had already lifted the box.  She stood up, pointed at his head and pulled the trigger, "Bam." "Careful" At the critical moment, it was Zhang Songling who put a hand on her elbow, causing the muzzle of the gun to suddenly jump.  Within half an inch, the bullet flew past Fang Guoqiang's scalp, causing sawdust to fly from the door panel.  Before Si Qinkai could pull the trigger for the second time, her gun had already fallen into Zhang Songling's hands. The surrounding cadres and soldiers also woke up from a dream and grabbed her body with all their hands and feet, unable to move any further.  .  "You¡ª¡ª!" Fang Guoqiang turned around in front of the King of Hell, his face turned pale, and he couldn't believe that the "assassination" just now was a fact.  "Let me go, let me go, I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill this wolf-hearted bastard." At this moment, Siqin was definitely a lunatic. He didn't care who was holding him, punching and kicking him.  , digging his hands and biting his mouth, trying to tear a hole from the crowd, and died together with Fang Guoqiang.  "You're crazy, Sister Siqin. Brother Long is doing surgery inside. If you make such a fuss, you might as well kill him directly." Zhang Songling was so anxious that she slapped Siqin hard on the back of her hand and scolded her loudly.  The crazy Siqin couldn't feel the pain at all, but he heard the word "Brother Long" clearly. He was stunned, his eyes were burning, "Fang, if you have the guts, don't hide here. Let's go to the front, one by one."  Either you kill me or I kill you." "Don't be ridiculous." Zhang Songling pushed Siqin hard and tried to keep her away from the door of the ward. "Brother Long was injured by the kid's grenade.  If you do this, it will make it difficult for him to do anything about the political commissar when he wakes up. "It's none of his business," Siqin looked at him with round and swollen eyes, and interrupted through gritted teeth, "You."  Whether you are Brother Long's brother or not? He is injured like this. It's none of his business that you still talk to others. Why Brother Long is constantly performing tasks outside? It's none of his business. What's wrong with the little devil?  If he had the chance to throw the grenade alive, if he hadn't been thinking about asking for credit from above." "Sister Siqin, it's me. It's me who is greedy for credit, so I fell into the trap of the little devil. It's me. I don't blame Political Commissar Fang. Really.  It¡¯s not the fault of Political Commissar Fang.¡± Before she could finish her words, Du Waizui crawled over on his knees, raised his hand and gave himself a few big slaps, and then cried and confessed, ¡°I wanted to catch a living Japanese.  , I deliberately didn¡¯t shoot at the vital spot. It was me. I was obsessed and wanted to express myself. I don¡¯t blame the political commissar. I really don¡¯t blame the political commissar.¡± ¡°Who didn¡¯t know that you and the guy named Fang were wearing the same pants?¡±  Not listening to any explanation at all, he flew up and kicked Du Waizui, "He didn't dare to admit that he was in trouble. Naturally, it was you, the loser, who blocked the knife for him. Anyway, as long as he was saved, he wouldn't be able to admit it."  It's like saving you." "Sister Siqin." Listening to what Siqin said became more and more outrageous, Zhang Songling couldn't help but scolded in a low voice, "Brother Long is undergoing surgery inside. How can Uncle Scar and Hygienist Liu make trouble here?  "Don't worry, let's go. If you have anything to say, go to the brigade headquarters with me. I swear, as long as I, Zhang Songling, am still breathing, I will definitely give you an explanation." "Yes, Sister Siqin, please stop making trouble here."  If Brother Long hears this, he will definitely not feel comfortable in his heart." Xiao Zheng, Xiao Zou, Batu, Xiao Haas and other guerrilla cadres who were already familiar with Siqin also spoke up and advised Siqin to remain silent.  calm.  "You" Siqin raised his hand and pointed at everyone's faces, his pale lips trembling constantly, "You all actually speak for the person named Fang. Fortunately, Brother Long still treats you all as brothers. He, he is really blind.  "He is really not blind." Fang Guoqiang, who was stunned by Siqin's previous shot, suddenly recovered and strode forward, "It's Xiao Zheng, Xiao Du, and Xiao Haas.  They took turns carrying Brother Long on their backs all the way back to Qilin Ridge. It took them only three and a half hours to travel more than sixty miles. Xiao Zou was the first to give Brother Long a blood transfusion. Now he is waiting for the transfusion.  The second wave, as for me." Taking a deep breath, he looked into Siqin's eyes and added firmly, "The request to capture as many prisoners as possible was indeed made by me. This point is written in black and white.  I will deny it, but I can't deny it. IfIf you want to beat me up to vent your anger, you can come over and do it, but please don't make any noise or use the gun, so as not to interfere with the operation inside. I can assure you in front of all the brothers that today  Someone on our side will definitely take responsibility for the things that need to be done and will never evade them.  " "Be responsible, can you afford it?"  "I didn't expect that the villain in my eyes would have such a bachelor side. Siqin rushed forward a few steps and wanted to slap the other person, but he raised his arm in the air and stopped, and in the end he did not slap him. "  He gave his heart to you guerrillas and never thought about himself. He told me all day long that the new political commissar Fang did not understand the situation and did some things wrong, but it was all out of good intentions. He, he said  , To maintain the reputation of the guerrillas, I can¡¯t argue with you, and I can¡¯t let others see the guerrillas¡¯ jokes. He said, don¡¯t be afraid if you are tired now, just wait until Fatty Zhang comes back. Fatty Zhang is also from Guanli, and he is with Political Commissar Fang.  "Can we talk about it together?" At this point, she was crying until she couldn't breathe again, but she wiped her eyes twice and continued to roar in a very low and depressed voice, "But how did you repay him?"  Yes, in order to show that you are more capable than Fatty Zhang, how many times have you asked him to go on missions in more than a year? He is not a tough guy, so how can he be unscathed every time? What if he has something wrong with him this time?,,  ,,,,woo, let me, let me do what.  " Unable to hold on any longer, she squatted down, as helpless as a lost lamb. The guerrillas' eyes turned red when they heard this, and they turned their heads to the side one by one, with tears silently flowing down their cheeks.  , It¡¯s too hard. Brother Long has indeed had a hard time this year. In order to make the newly established base area operate normally, he devoted almost all his efforts. That¡¯s it, because on the way back to Qilin Ridge, he stopped by  Siqin stayed there for a day, and political commissar Fang publicly raised his opinion in the conference room, asking him not to take the lead in violating discipline, not to give others leverage, and damage the image of the guerrillas. "Uncle Scar will do his best to rescue Brother Long.  "Fang Guoqiang's face turned red and white, white and red again. Siqin said that he couldn't explain anything. There were some things that he did a little harshly because he didn't understand the local situation, but there were some things that he did for the guerrillas.  To be able to make further progress, and even do some things, he wanted to create conditions for Zhao Tianlong and Siqin, but now, it seems that everything he has done this year has turned into a struggle for power, and there is nothing  , for the guerrillas, for everyone, and for the common cause of everyone present. This made him feel very aggrieved and very lonely, as if he was among a group of strangers. Every pair of eyes was filled with vigilance. He stumbled.  He tried his best to take a few steps forward, looked into Siqin's eyes, and added word for word, "I swear, anything I do is not for myself. If Brother Long really can't be rescued today, I will  Just give him your life as compensation. If you want to take it, Siqin, just say it and I will take it to you myself without anyone having to do anything.  "
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