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Chapter 266: Go to Mosike today

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    "Oh Hello, comrade police My situation is quite special My gunshot wound is how should I say it?"

    Fang Tianlang tried his best to smile. It felt good to be alive. He really hoped that the peaceful era in front of him would come soon.

    "Tell me slowly, you were seriously injured and it's normal that you can't remember it all at once."

    The detective nodded slightly. It was no small miracle that he could still survive being shot into his body by three military bullets.

    "I'll go to the toilet and talk about it when I get backit hurts so much to be shotah"

    Fang Tianlang sat up from the bed with force, feeling a dull pain from the two long incisions between his chest and abdomen.

    "Be carefulbe careful"

    A criminal police officer reached out to help Fang Tianlang get off the bed, walked a few steps forward and saw a sign with the words "Taiyuan Bethune Hospital" written on it, and smiled.

    "Ah! System! You are so smart! You found the nearest hospital! Don't you feel sorry for my injury? I used the time travel function once, how many more times do I have! Move me back now Flash  !¡±

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    The cold wind passed by, and Fang Tianlang, dressed in a hospital gown, returned directly to the front line of Taiyuan.

    "First, a military coat! System! You want to freeze me to death! I just recovered from a serious illness! I froze to death!"

    There was a burning smell in the air. Fang Tianlang put on a military coat and found that he had been moved back to the last place before he passed out. The pursuers a hundred meters away were still in a state of extreme confusion after being blasted by rockets.

    "That's right! The time here hasn't changed"

    "Machine gun! You bastards! Use the machine gun to kill you! Fight me!"

    A heavy machine gun flashed out, firing dense bullets at the pursuing soldiers in the distance. The warheads hit the human body and exploded into pieces of blood mist.

    "Flash! Motorcycle! Flare!"

    Fang Tianlang gritted his teeth, put away the machine gun and launched the three-wheeled motorcycle. While stepping on the accelerator, he used the signal gun to shoot a predetermined green and red signal bomb into the night sky.

    In the distance, you can still vaguely see military trucks moving forward with difficulty. After two kilometers, you can enter the safe zone.

    There was a stray bullet coming from behind. Fang Tianlang leaned down and threw a five kilogram explosive package backwards. The smoke and dust formed by the huge explosion could block the opponent's sight for at least a minute.

    "Boom!"

    There was a huge roar behind him, and small gravel hit the helmet with a snapping sound.

    "It's really a fight for my life! It really hurts!"

    Fang Tianlang grinned, feeling a huge pain in his chest and abdomen and almost fainted. Three minutes ago, he was waiting on the hospital bed to take notes, and the next moment he was going to be shuttled through artillery fire.

    ¡°Da da da¡­ da da da¡­¡±

    A string of machine gun bullets were fired from the side, and tiny sparks appeared on the sidecar of the three-wheeled motorcycle.

    "Damn it! Another narrow brush with death! If I get shot again, I have to go back to the same hospital! Haha! What a joke!"

    Fang Tianlang was so excited that he stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward without even bothering to fire back.

    The military truck and the three-wheeled motorcycle rushed forward, and ten minutes later they left the area controlled by the Taiyuan garrison and entered a wilderness.

    The soldiers who came to respond rushed forward, quickly opened the carriages, and loaded all the rescued democrats onto several large vehicles.

    "Commander Fang! Commander Fang!"

    Several soldiers kept shouting in the crowd, and a response rang out not far away.

    "I'm herequicklycarry me backwait a momentI'll give you a shot of morphine firstit hurts too muchburn the military card"

    "yes!"

    A soldier fired several bullets into the fuel tank of the military truck, then struck a match and set the entire military truck on fire.

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    "We're back! We've all been rescued!"

    "Commander Fang is injured! Medic! Medic!"

    Urgent shouts rang out in the command center, and the medical soldiers and Hui Zi hurried to the room.

    "How's it going? Is anything okay?!"

    The leaders had serious expressions on their faces, and they couldn't help but sweat when they looked at Fang Tianlang, who looked pale.

    "It's okayI'm finejust have a sleep"

    "Report, it's a gunshot wound! One on the chest and one on the abdomen. They have just been sutured. They are new wounds. They were shot about two or three days ago."

    The medical soldier lifted the gauze and made an accurate judgment immediately when he saw two long wounds.

    "Tianlang! Such a serious injury!"

    "Carry it away and take it to the rear to recuperate! Don't?He pulled the phone cord!  "

    The chief's voice was choked with sobs. The two incisions showed that they were thoracotomy and laparotomy. Three days ago, when Fang Tianlang went out to meet the First Artillery Division, he was apparently attacked by his opponent on the road.

    "I can still fightI want to change historybuild a new country"

    Fang Tianlang stretched out his hand to grab Hui Zi, his vision went dark and he passed out.

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    "Tianlang, Taiyuan was liberated, and the city wall was destroyed by our cannons"

    "Yan Xishan was captured. We did not sacrifice many soldiers A total of 3,900 soldiers were injured or killed, and a total of 47,000 prisoners were captured A large number of weapons and ammunition were also seized"

    "The chief of Zhongnanhai has come to see you and asked you to take good care of your injuries We are going to Mosike today. The supreme chief said that if you stay in the country and accidentally run out to fight, you must be captured.  A place of no return¡­¡±

    "oh¡­"

    Fang Tianlang was in a half-asleep state, his body seemed to be floating on the water, and he responded instinctively.

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    April 1, 1946, Soviet Union.

    The sound of tires scraping against the ground was heard on the runway, and the transport plane from afar landed smoothly on a military airport on the outskirts of Mosiko.

    "Comrades from the East are welcome, take good care of your injuries, you will definitely recover, and we will do our best to help you recover."

    Several Soviet response personnel came forward and smiled at Fang Tianlang on the stretcher.

    "Thank you, thank you say hello to Comrade Stalin."

    Fang Tianlang spoke fluent Russian. Everyone was stunned for a moment and then burst into laughter. Being able to speak the same language would naturally make them feel cordial and like their own comrades.

    "Send a report to PeipingI request to return to China to participate in the warthe Battle of Crossing the RiverI have a ship"

    Fang Tianlang made a weak voice to the people accompanying him. Before he got a response, he saw an ambulance and a military truck full of soldiers coming from a distance at a steady speed.

    ¡°What was he just saying?!¡±

    The Soviet response staff curiously asked the interpreter accompanying him.

    "Commander Fang asked to go back to fight. Commander Fang is our god of war. He always charges personally. Commander Fang is a sharpshooter. He has killed more than 15,000 enemies with his own hands!"

    The translator raised his tone and looked very proud. Fang Tianlang, who was on the stretcher, heard the exaggerated numbers and wanted to explain, but after thinking about it, he still didn't make a sound. The wounds on his body were aching after a long flight. He had to heal them first before he could hurry up.  Return.

    "Fifteen thousand?! He killed fifteen thousand enemies by himself?!"

    The Soviet response staff shrugged their shoulders, stuffed the stretcher into the ambulance with a smile, and everyone quickly left the airport.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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