Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 391 Lu Ren: Demon Eita? Times have changed!

"You're doing great. If you were to follow the old healing methods, even with your physical condition, you would have to stay in bed for three to four months."

He Songling was quite pleased. With the results of John and his team's research on the combination of aliens and general medical science, plus the development of new antibiotics such as penicillin and sulfonamides, the injuries of this group of aliens were far less serious than in the original book. With the foundation of the aliens, Zhang Zhiwei might be able to be discharged from the hospital in a month.

Others were more seriously injured, but none of them would last more than a quarter.

That's pretty good.

The Ni Sheng Hospital and Research Institute were nominally joint hospitals between the United States and Britain, and were both located in the concession, so they could still be openly maintained in the eastern part of Lao Zhong and treat patients.

Of course, this is also the result of partial transfer and transfer of interests.

"You will pay me back for these little Japs sooner or later." He Songling thought of the financial losses he saw when he just returned to China. He felt so heartbroken that he wanted to rush to the Japanese mainland and blow up the damn emperor's bedroom.

"What do you think, Lao Zhang, come back with me and give those Japs a fuck?" He Songling's voice was cold.

"I'm afraid it's difficult." Zhang Zhiwei shook his head while lying on the bed, looking up at the IV hanging on his hand:
"Ordinary people's science is indeed developing very fast. We, the flesh and blood of the Inhumans, are no match for the cannons. In the past, people in the circle had a lot of complaints about you. They thought you were firing a few cannons randomly every day, not doing your job, bringing shame to the Inhumans, and that your force was too high.

After this fight, I realized that your firepower was still not strong enough. Even if you are strong enough and can assassinate their emperor, so what? Old Zhong still needs to develop technology, build more cannons and better ammunition, so that he can stand up in the world and stop being bullied. "

"Although I am glad that you Qing country bumpkins have finally come to your senses, what does this have to do with your inability to kill the devils?" He Songling reached out and touched Zhang Zhiwei's forehead: "Are you confused because of a wound infection and fever?"

"Screw you."

Zhang Zhiwei used golden light to transform into a hand and opened He Songling's hand: "Since we know the power of modern weapons, we are naturally prepared to sacrifice. But we must keep a foothold. After this battle, my master has pinned me down on Mount Longhu. I cannot leave his sight. It will be difficult to go down the mountain again."

"Makes sense. Even the Heavenly Master is afraid of bombardment."

What He Songling said was really what he thought. Not to mention that the Heavenly Master was afraid of artillery fire, even he had already achieved the status of a semi-immortal, so wasn't he still afraid?

Otherwise, we would have rushed to the Japanese army's headquarters and killed all those nasty war criminals.

At most he can protect himself now, but charging towards the enemy army's artillery fire is still a suicidal act.

"Forget it. After all, not many people died this time."

This Rebirth Hospital was specially set aside for the aliens, and there are dozens of aliens hospitalized there now.

No one was treated to a separate room. Lying in this room were Zhang Zhiwei, Zhang Huaiyi, Tian Jinzhong, and another disciple from Mount Longhu, four of them in one room.

Among the wards next door, there are the Lu family's ward, the Wang family's ward, the Gao family's ward, the Lu family's ward, the Puji Temple's ward, the Fayu Temple's ward, the Huiji Temple's ward, and the Maoshan family's ward.

Those from Taiqing Palace and others who came with the Red Spark Force were taken directly back to the field hospital for treatment and were not left in the east.

This hospital was completely filled with aliens, and it was closed to visitors, and was used entirely to treat the aliens this time.

It looks like a heavy loss, but it's actually pretty good. Only six people died in total, and they all misjudged the range of the heavy artillery and were killed by the artillery fire. No one died at the hands of the ninja, which also prevented the bodies from being insulted. In the hospital here, the most seriously injured are those who are missing arms and legs. There are no high-level paraplegics or demented people, which is pretty good.

According to the original tragic situation of this battle, even Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Huaiyi were seriously injured and bedridden for several months, the eldest son and next head of the Lu family were beheaded, and the casualties of other extraordinary people would have been even more serious.

"Congratulations, senior brother!"

A call came from the door. He Songling and Zhang Zhiwei looked up and saw a hedgehog-head with a murderous face standing at the door.

"Hey, it's Xiaoci!" Standing at the door was the Crazy Dog Brother whom I hadn't seen for a long time.

"They all said you were back, it turns out it was true." Lu Ci gritted his teeth and shouted, "Brother He, tell me what we should do, let's kill all these devils!"

"Keep your voice down, everyone is asleep."

He Songling waved his hand and threw Lu Ci out. He nodded to Zhang Zhiwei and disappeared from the spot.

"What are you doing? Is your brother dead? Did a ninja chop off his head?"

The two of them sat on the lawn in the backyard of the hospital. He Songling slapped Lu Ci on the back of the head and said, "Why are you making so much noise? You are so unruly."

"Brother He, why are you cursing my brother?" Lu Ci covered his head and said dissatisfiedly: "My brother was just stabbed by someone. It's an external injury. He can just take care of it. At most, it will leave a through-the-hole scar."

He Songling's targeted training was useful. In the 1940s, Lü Ren was not as good as he was in the original novel in terms of his strength as an alien or his knowledge of firearms. He cautiously avoided the attacks of artillery shells and machine guns, and even used his Ruyi Jin to roll up a ninja and throw him out, causing him to be blown to pieces by his own artillery fire.

However, he didn't expect that this ninja was actually a dead man, and hiding behind him was the demon Eita who used ninjutsu to hide his body.

Fortunately, due to the existence of the shameless He Songling, Lu Ren's vigilance has increased a lot.

The demon Eita appeared from behind the corpse of the ninja, and the demon sword Hirumaru flashed with a cold light, and was about to chop off Lu Ren's head, but he saw Lu Ren flying backwards in mid-air. Lu Ren, who had no time to dodge, took out two pistols from his pocket.

Seeing his opponent's ferocious eyes suddenly become clear, Lu Ren's gentle face showed his signature sinister smile.

"My Lord, times have changed!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!"

This gun fighting technique of rapid-fire with a twist came from Zhang Muzhi, who praised He Songling. But it must be said that the strength of this demon Eita is indeed high. Even a man like Li Ding, who was driving a black-tailed armor, could temporarily ignore the burst of fire from the Type 38 rifle. Two semi-automatic pistols alone could not defeat Eita.

However, Lu Ren did not expect to shoot the demon, so this moment of blocking was enough. He faced the demon sword that cut the bullet and slashed again, and turned over in mid-air. He directly used the spinning force of Ruyi Jin, kicked his legs like a whip, and kicked the demon Eita out.

"Zhang Zhiwei, fuck him!"

Before Lu Renren landed on the ground, dazzling lightning had already struck from mid-air.

(End of this chapter)