spy cloud

Two hours later, Zhang Tianhao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the two wounded soldiers who had already been bandaged and were sitting to one side, they were actually asleep leaning against the wall, while the three more seriously injured were already unconscious and had not yet regained consciousness.

"Thank you for your help again this time!"

"You're welcome. Don't forget to settle the bill later."

"No problem, you definitely won't be disappointed!"

Liu Yan also breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhang Tianhao with her eyes almost shining.

After all, a doctor who can save lives like this is extremely rare.

"Do you have any plans to work with us? If so, I will definitely help you!"

"Thank you, but no need, I'm not in the mood for it!"

As he spoke, he took two bottles out of his bag and carefully placed them on the table.

"This is an anti-inflammatory medicine I made myself. It's made with traditional Chinese medicine, which Western medicine can't get. I only managed to get this little bit; I had no other choice!"

"Anti-inflammatory medicine?"

Looking at the two bottles of traditional Chinese medicine soup, Liu Yan felt a little numb.

"thanks, thanks!"

Anti-inflammatory drugs are extremely rare and hard to come by, but Zhang Tianhao brought him two doses.

"Three people can barely manage, but for the rest, I have no other options!"

"Thank you so much. Is there anything else I'd like to ask for? You've already cooked it all for me."

"There, there!"

Zhang Tianhao also put the bag away again, slung it back over his shoulder, stood up, and walked towards the exit.

"By the way, were you operating around the water plant tonight? What did you find? If you can, let me know!"

"The Japanese have released a biological virus into the water plant. If they do, everyone in Changfeng County will probably be dead!"

"Biochemical viruses? I think I've heard of them before. Dean Miura mentioned them!"

Upon arriving outside the woodshed, Zhang Tianhao seemed to remember something and said with some confusion.

"Miura Jiro?"

"Yes, it's him. He might be involved."

"So this is ah!"

Liu Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Thank you so much this time. Those three people might not have made it through if you hadn't come."

"fine!"

"These are two small yellow croakers. I know this is a bit short, but I don't have much money left. I might not even have enough money to ask you to help me next time. Please forgive me."

"Fine, a little less is fine. Call me if you need anything, of course, if I'm free."

"That!"

Zhang Tianhao also leaped onto the rooftop and headed directly towards the west of the city.

……

"Old Liu, how are you feeling?"

Seeing Old Liu still lying in bed, Song Wen smiled and carefully helped him sit up.

"It's much better. Although it still hurts a little, it's so much better than before."

"That's good, that's good."

"How's Xiaotian doing?"

"He's fine. Liu Yan just called him over. It'll probably be another surgery. Did you hear the explosion tonight?"

"I heard that. What happened?" "I don't know either, but it sounds like it's coming from the direction of the East City Water Plant. Someone's probably trying to sabotage the plant. It's likely the Japanese trying to do something bad; otherwise, given their nature, they wouldn't interfere."

"Hmm, I guess the Japanese were plotting something big, and they found out about it!"

Old Liu thought for a moment, then said with a serious expression, "They were able to find out, but we didn't. That's the problem. It seems that others have let their guard down. The Japanese still have the will to destroy us!"

"That's true."

"You should leave now. I don't need you here any longer. Prevent any other accidents from happening, understand?"

"It's fine here. I'll go to the police station in a bit. It's not far from here, only ten minutes away."

Song Wen smiled but didn't say anything more. Instead, she stood up and prepared to leave Lao Liu's place.

"By the way, how are things going with you and Xiaotian?"

"Xiaowen, haven't you let go of him yet?"

Uncle Liu looked at Song Wen with some concern. After all, he knew Song Wen well, and he really didn't know what to do if things were forced.

"Sigh, Uncle Liu, I never expected that Xiaotian and I would actually get together this time. I also never expected that something unexpected would happen."

"What are your plans?"

"The situation now is no longer about whether to forget or not, but that it's impossible for us to be together anymore, really."

At this point, Song Wen sighed again, her expression somewhat forlorn.

"That's normal. But I'm a little worried about your condition, and also about Xiaotian."

“He’s very good to me now. As for who he is, it doesn’t matter anymore. However, I can still tell from his words and actions that he is a patriot, at least not Japanese, and that’s enough.”

"Indeed, he was not Japanese, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to shoot down eighteen Japanese planes. Eighteen of them! I never even imagined that one person could take down so many Japanese planes."

"I didn't expect that either!"

"Alright, let's leave it at that for now. You should just forget about him!"

"Ugh--"

Song Wen also knew that the man in her life from now on was no longer him, and that she even had to slowly forget him.

"Xiaowen, I'm so sorry!"

Old Liu felt embarrassed again and added guiltily.

"It's alright, this is what the organization needs, we can make this sacrifice."

"Ugh!"

The two fell silent once again, and Song Wen stood up and walked straight outside.

Soon, Song Wen disappeared outside the room in the backyard.

……

Inside the Northern Jiangsu Command Headquarters.

As Zuo Mingming looked at the battle report she had just received from the front lines, her expression gradually softened.

"We've taken Dingyuan, Lao Zhao. What do you think? Should we take Changfeng too?"

“There’s no need. There’s a river there, let’s use the river as the boundary! Besides, given the young master’s personality, our plan doesn’t include attacking Changfeng and Dingyuan yet. Taking Baoyuan now is to support the young master. It’s just a pity that we have no idea where the young master is, so we must be extremely careful.”

"Given the young master's personality, if nothing was wrong, he would have sent a telegram to us long ago. But the fact that we haven't received a response means that the young master is in trouble. There's no need for us to add to his troubles now, do you understand?"

"Alas, I never expected that this flight would cause the young master's plan to fall through, giving the Japanese a handle to use against him. Therefore, we must be extremely careful!"

"Indeed. Now our most important task is to consolidate the territory we have taken, proceed steadily, and absorb the population and military equipment. After just this one battle, our reserves are already severely insufficient."

"Indeed, reserves, reserves!"

Chief of Staff Zhao sighed deeply and shook his head helplessly. Clearly, a large army was a good thing, but the severe shortage of ammunition remained a major problem. (End of Chapter)