As I ran, I felt something was wrong. The group behind me might have brought hounds. Not only did I not get rid of them, but more and more torches followed.

I can't go on like this. My injuries haven't healed yet. If I let them chase me like this, I will run to my death sooner or later.

Zhao Hu hurriedly dismounted, but his movements were a little deformed. When he landed, his legs shook, and a wave of heat immediately flowed down.

"No, the wound collapsed again. Damn it, why don't you just hit two people? Is it worth pursuing so hard?"

While muttering, he took out a bandage and wrapped the wound again. If the blood dripped to the ground, the hounds could chase it to the end of the world.

He only had time to place two mines, so he mounted his horse and left again. Within ten minutes of running, there was a sudden light behind him, followed by two explosions. Most of the torches were extinguished at once. Zhao Hu grinned: "

Like a dog, let you know how powerful I am!"

Seeing that the torch behind him stopped for a while, he chased after him relentlessly, and the speed was even faster than before. Zhao Hu was so angry that he cursed: "So many people have died, why don't you give up? Okay, since you guys

If you want to die, I will help you again!"

After the second explosion, there were only seven or eight pursuers left, but this time they learned their lesson and all dispersed. It was no longer feasible to lay mines, and their skills might be exposed. Zhao Hu could only grit his teeth and run away.

, and no longer have to worry about Bray.

"I don't know what happened to Wu San and the others, but with this attitude, ugh!"

They kept changing horses all the way without even a chance to take a breath. At dawn, they found that there were only four people chasing them. It seemed that the opponent was quite smart and left a few behind so that the pursuers in front could have a chance to change horses. But now

It was already dawn, and the distance between the two sides was only one or two miles. Even if Zhao Hu wanted to stop the attack, he would not dare to do so, for fear that he would be caught again after being beaten to death.

Suddenly, Zhao Hu saw a valley on the right. He quickly took out a high-powered telescope and raised it to take a look. He found that there were several figures in military uniforms flashing at the entrance of the valley. He was very familiar with this kind of military uniforms, with octagonal hats and gray cloth.

Rushing all the way to the valley, they shouted at the same time: "Long live the workers and peasants Hongjun!"

There was a formation of horseshoes, and they turned into the valley in a moment. The four pursuers behind them didn't have binoculars, and they didn't hear what the lone wolf in front was shouting. They were the local bullies in this area, so what if they fled into the valley?

As long as I kept chasing him, the guy wouldn't run away.

""Suddenly, a burst of chaotic gunfire rang out. Three of the four people fell down at once. The other one was shocked. Just as he was about to get back on his horse, he felt a heat in his chest and hit himself with two consecutive bullets. He sighed bitterly.

Tone, fall to the ground and die!

Zhao Hu fired two shots in a row and killed the last pursuer. Then he lay down on his back and let out a long breath. He finally killed him and almost died on the way.

No, since you have met someone, you have to bring out the meeting gift, otherwise it will be difficult to explain if you show up again in the future.

Immediately, Zhao Hu endured the pain and put all the gun repair tools, bacon, medicine from the clinic, etc. into his bag, and then took out a few shell guns and another British 77 and other weapons suitable for this era, and then he happily

Fall asleep.

Along the way, they were groggy and could hear people talking about themselves from time to time. One said that he repaired guns, and the other said that he was a doctor. Anyway, in general, these supplies helped them overcome the biggest difficulties and rescued many people.

Few lives.

On the way, some people treated my injuries and some fed me. I always felt that these people were real doctors. Anyway, the wounds stopped bleeding and I was much better.

After walking for an unknown number of days, Zhao Hu was finally woken up by a burst of noise. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he had arrived at a large market town. There were many troops wearing the same military uniforms in the town, and many people were hugging each other and crying.

When Zhao Hu woke up, everyone turned their heads.

"Comrade, no, little fellow, you're awake. You're finally awake. Thank you so much for your help. What's your name?"

A female cadre with short hair looked at Zhao Hu on the stretcher and greeted him with a smile.

"I, my name is Zhao Hu, sister, thank you for saving me! Where am I?"

"This is Wuqi Town, and I have to thank you. If it weren't for your supplies, we, we might have all come back. Little fellow, don't worry, we will compensate you according to the price, not less than a shot.

One line!"

"Sister, where are you talking about? Is your life-saving grace worth this little thing? I haven't had time to repay you. Besides, these things came from me, so there is no need to mention it!"

"Um, shun, how did you get here shun?"

"I have a grudge against those horse bandits. They beat my godfather to death, so I took revenge myself. I also stole their guns, medicine and money, and then they chased me all the way."

"Okay, those horse bandits deserve to die. You fought well. Xiao, Xiao Zhao, you can rest here and recuperate. Speaking of which, I have to thank you for the supplies, which solved our big difficulty. By the way, you

You said you robbed the horse bandits of medicines, but what about these repair tools?"

"I'm a gun repairman, these are just things for people who eat."

"What? Can you repair a gun?" The female cadre's voice suddenly raised an octave: "Xiao Zhao, are you really good at repairing a gun? Can you stay and help us repair it? Oh, I mean, wait until you are healed.

Can you stay and help us repair our firearms? Don’t worry, we are all poor people’s troops, all..."

"I know this. You are fighting for our common people. When I recover from my injury..."

"Alas, Xiao Zhao fainted again. Hurry, send him to the hospital. Be sure to use the best medicine. This man is our great benefactor..."

The conditions of the hospital are very poor, and the camp is full of wounded soldiers. Many of the seriously injured people do not have hospital beds, so they can only use door panels to spread on the ground. They have injured hands and broken legs, and there are many wounds that are ulcerated and inflamed. Some people keep groaning in pain all day long.

Zhao Hu was so ashamed that he shouted to be discharged from the hospital as soon as he woke up, but he was stopped every time by the female doctor named Lu Xiuyan.

There were too many wounded and not enough medicine. Thanks to the two bags of medicine and equipment brought by Zhao Hu, and Dr. Lu's superb medical skills, a large number of people were saved from death.

However, no matter how good the medicines in the clinic are, they are just ordinary medicines. For many patients who are infected and have fever, the hospital can do nothing. They can only follow the local method and use some herbal medicines to make up for the disease.

In the first few days, Zhao Hu saw people dying one after another, and he was anxious and had no choice. His injuries were not healed yet, so he couldn't conjure medicine out of thin air, right? How about not being treated as a monster?

Moreover, in the past few days, different cadres came to express their condolences every day and sent eggs, walnuts and other kinds of condolence gifts. Zhao Hu blushed with shame. He was so strong that he did not need these items, but he

I couldn't save face, so I had to accept them one by one.

But as soon as he turned around, he handed all these things to Dr. Lu: "Sister Lu, look, many young comrades are sallow and thin, with no nutrition at all. You can give them these things. Look, my body is so strong.

, if you continue to eat it, you will become a useless person!"

"Okay, our little Zhao really has revolutionary ideological consciousness. Do you want to stay and serve as a soldier?" After all, Sister Lu shouldn't have patted Zhao Hu's bald head. This pat was a bad thing.

Xiao Zhao suddenly waved his hand, blocked Sister Lu's arm, and said loudly: "My father said that before I have a son, I am not allowed to be a soldier, but I can help you repair your guns, and you have to provide me with food and drink..."

Zhao Hu slapped her back and hurriedly prepared to say hello, but saw Sister Lu burst into laughter: "Haha, little brat, you are so old and already want a wife, you really want one, haha..."

Zhao Hu's face turned red immediately, "Hey, Sister Lu, can you please stop patting me on the head? This guy Xiaohu doesn't even bother to talk, how can he still mess around in the future?"

Before the injury healed, word spread in the hospital that Xiao Hu was eager to find a wife. From time to time, a nurse would come to make fun of him, which made Zhao Hu hide under the covers every time. He was really embarrassed to see anyone!

On the fifth day, when the injury was a little better, several soldiers with patches on their bodies came to the hospital bed carrying several broken guns.

The man in front of him was in his thirties, with a weathered face and red eyes. It seemed that he had stayed up too late. When they met, he picked up his gun and asked: "Xiaohu, uh, no, Comrade Zhao, I am from the gun repair shop."

Zhang Wenming, just call me Lao Zhang, look what’s wrong with this gun, it always jams after I repair it.”

Seeing the business coming, Zhao Hu immediately became interested and asked Lao Zhang to find a wooden board, set it up with a small stool, and spread it in front of him.

While talking to Lao Zhang: "This is the Ying 77. It's the same gun I brought. The British originally sold a lot of them in the west, but the caliber is 7.7. It doesn't match our 79 bullets, and the bullets are not good."

Tao."

"It would be great to have a gun now. Many of our soldiers are still empty-handed. You..." Lao Zhang was chatting with Zhao Hu when he suddenly realized something was wrong. This guy was talking to himself while taking apart the gun without even looking at it.
Chapter completed!