Chapter Seventy Strange Dream

  The brothers of the Linghu Rapid Response Team carried a stretcher to Sun Yixuan's side, accompanied by Dr. Li and several nurses recruited by Qinglong Village after its expansion. Xiao Feng, Liu San, Lao San, and Qingteng Yimu all stood by quietly watching, without anyone going forward to stop them, the atmosphere on site almost made everyone forget that Sun Yixuan was still in a coma.

  Yang Zilu's sobbing cry moved everyone, and also made many people unbelievable. The villagers of Yangcheng almost all grew up watching the eldest sister of the Yang family, and Yang Zilu, who was immersed in laughter and laughter every day, had not cried a few times since she was young!

  "Idiot, aren't you going to rescue him quickly?" Seeing Dr. Li and several nurses standing by in a daze, wearing white coats, Qingteng Yimuh suddenly felt a surge of anger rising from his heart... The little nurse standing beside him even shed tears...

  Qingteng Yimutu's voice awakened everyone watching the play. Xiao Feng immediately reacted, went forward and pulled open Yang Zilai, saying: "Sister, if you keep holding on like this, Brother will really be finished!" As he spoke, he glanced at Xuan Yixuan, who was pale blue, thinking to himself that even bullets couldn't kill Xuan Ge, how could a stone do it?

  As they spoke, Dr. Li and several nurses also rushed to the side of Yuan Xinyu, and the two brothers put him on a stretcher and ran towards Dr. Li's office.

  Xiao Feng watched the few people leaving, sighed and said: "This is a big deal, let others laugh at us!" As he spoke, the commander of the 115th Division of the Eighth Route Army, Hu Yan, and the commander of the Independent Regiment, Zhao Wenxing, walked quickly towards the gate with their guards.

  The brother of the Snow Fox Independent Regiment was about to stop him, but Xiao Feng waved his hand. Since they had come, they were guests, and even if Xuan Ge wasn't there, they should still be treated well. How could they restrict their freedom?

  "I just heard a gunshot, what's going on?" Hu Yan glanced at Xiao Feng and the others, but didn't see Shan Yixuan, and couldn't help but feel some worry.

  Hu Yan and Zhao Wenxing saw that no one was speaking, they glanced at the fully armed crowd on the track, then looked at the villagers wearing civilian clothes outside the door. The stones on the ground were more persuasive than anything else. The two men looked at each other, and Zhao Wenxing angrily said: "Bastards, you actually opened fire on civilians? Where are your superiors? Call him out, I want to talk to him!"

  "Sorry, we didn't exchange fire with the ordinary people!" Xiao Feng glanced at Zhao Wenzhong, and now he was worried that Zhao Wenzhong and Hu Yan would not leave in a huff, but rather worried whether Shan Yixuan was in danger of losing his life. However, all the brothers were feeling very heavy-hearted, and they were also worried about this issue like Xiao Feng.

  "What is this? No shooting at ordinary people?" Zhao Wenzhen picked up a fallen bullet head and waved it in front of Xiao Feng. "Get your Xuan Ge over here, is this how he inherits the will of your great family?"

  "You dare to say one more bad word about Xuan Ge, believe it or not, I'll blow your brains out with this gun?" Xiao Feng growled, holding a shotgun and pointing it at Zhao Wenxing's head. Xuan Ge had already been beaten into the operating room by them, while the Eighth Route Army was still arguing over the issue of firing warning shots, completely disregarding right and wrong. Ordinary people are human beings, but isn't our Xuan Ge also a human being?

  "Xiao Feng, put down the gun!" Liu San saw Xiao Feng's face turn bright red and his hand on the gun had already released the safety catch, fearing that this kid would suddenly do something rash.

  Xiao Feng's actions made the people of the Guard Corps very dissatisfied, and in an instant, the people of the Guard Corps aimed their guns at everyone in the Ling Hu Tuan and Xue Hu Tuan.

  The guards had just raised their guns when the brothers of Snow Fox Independent Squadron raised their own guns and quickly pulled the triggers, escalating the tense atmosphere once again. The brothers of Ling Fox Strike Team had undergone rigorous special training, and their mental and military qualities were already solid. They didn't move their guns, knowing that if things continued like this, it would be bad for both sides. Moreover, Xuan Ge was currently lying in the operating room, and they didn't want him to wake up to such disheartening news.

  "What do you want to do? Put down your guns!" Hu Yan furrowed his brow and said to the security guard beside him.

  The guards looked at each other, although very reluctantly, and lowered the muzzles of their guns. Lao San saw the Eighth Route Army put down their guns and pulled Xiao Feng's arm to remove the dangerous shotgun from his hand.

  "Everyone put down their guns!" exclaimed Seiichi Aoki in Japanese.

  The members of Snow Fox Independent Regiment lowered their guns without hesitation, and the smell of gunpowder at the airport decreased a lot in an instant.

  "What's going on?" Hu Yan asked calmly, looking at the few people who were furious, without any intention of blaming Xiao Feng for being impulsive.

  Liu San briefly recounted the cause of the matter, and Hu Yan nodded, asking: "What's the current situation with Shan Yixuan?" He then looked at the villagers standing aside watching the commotion, thought for a moment, and said: "If you're willing, let them join the Eighth Route Army. After all, the Japanese have blood on their hands, it's normal for the masses to be stirred up!"

  Liu San let out a helpless sigh, his previous views on the Japanese were also quite extreme. It wasn't until he interacted with Qingteng Yimutu and his Snow Fox Independent Regiment that this bend slowly turned around. "Captain Zhao, I apologize to you for Xiao Feng's brothers' rudeness just now." He said, clasping his hands together in a fist and looking at Zhao Wenzhong. Just now, Xiao Feng had pointed a gun at his temple, yet he hadn't uttered a single word; if it were someone with poor mental quality, they would probably be so scared that they'd wet their pants by now.

  "Never mind, let's go see Duan Yixuan anyway!" Zhao Wenzhong didn't want to say anything more. The people of Qinglong Village were almost all the same in temperament, with a strong air of banditry about them, but he liked this air of banditry they had. In Zhao Wenzhong's view, sometimes doing something with an air of banditry was much simpler and quicker than ordinary people doing the same thing.

  "Good!" Several people from the Linghu Tui squad said in unison. Zhao Wenzhong and the security guard exchanged a few words and followed Liu San and others to the temporary operating room at the airport. Yang Zilai leaned against the door of the operating room, she couldn't believe he was so prone to fighting.

  "Is Zhi Lu okay?" Hu Yan asked with concern as he walked forward and saw Yang Zhi Lu curled up into a ball.

  Yang Ziluo raised her head, and the lineup in front of her startled her. "Uncle Hu, Uncle Zhao? You... how are you here?" Looking at the fully armed guards behind Hu Yan and Zhao Wenzhen, Yang Ziluo's heart trembled, were they coming to find trouble with Ye Xuan?

  "Oh, that's what we were doing on the mission. By the way, how did you end up here?" Hu Yan looked at Yang Zilu's rosy cheeks, which clearly showed signs of crying, and asked with concern: "Lulu, what's wrong? You've been crying?" The Yang family had made significant contributions to the founding of New China, so much so that even division-level cadres and military commanders would salute when they saw Yang Yonghao. Due to special work requirements, any details that could reveal their identities were not to be taken lightly. As for the father-daughter duo from the Yang family, the most they felt was reverence."

  She shook her head, wiping away the tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes, and asked in a choked voice: "Uncle, you're not here to catch Xuan Ye, are you? I beg of you, uncle, don't take him away, okay?" The name Xuan Ye was deeply etched in her heart, and she wouldn't let anyone take him away from this place.

  Yang Zilu's words left Hu Yan and Zhao Wenxing bewildered. Why catch him? We came to see him. Although they thought so in their hearts, Hu Yan said: "We don't catch people, we just come to see this anti-Japanese hero!"

  "Wuuu...... wuuu......" Upon hearing Hu Yan say "anti-Japanese hero", Yang Ziluo's tears fell down with her sobs.

  Hu Yan was taken aback and asked: "What's going on here?"

  "Uncle, the holes on Yixuan's head were made by me..."

  Hu Yan let out a long sigh, wanting to say something but unsure of where to begin.

  The door to the operating room was pushed open, and Shan Yixuan lay on the bed, motionless, like a vegetable. Several people carried a stretcher out, and Dr. Li took off his mask and walked over to Yang Zilai's side, saying in Chinese: "His condition is still not very stable, I don't know why, his wound isn't big, but the reason for his coma is unclear to me either. According to logic, symptoms like this should recover consciousness within about two hours after they appear, but so far, I haven't seen any signs of Xuan-ge waking up. So, we have to wait!"

  "What? Still can't wake up? How could it be so serious?" Xiao Feng's momentum had just been suppressed, but now it was coming back up again.

  "Uh, this is the first time I've seen such a case, I don't know when Xuan will wake up, but what can be guaranteed is that Xuan has already escaped danger, brothers don't need to worry anymore."

  "Xiao Feng, calm down or you'll be sent to the black room for some learning!" Lao San shouted, worried that this kid would do something irrational.

  "Yes!" Xiao Feng nodded his head, thinking that no matter who he was, as long as he was alive it was good, but what's this thing about being a vegetable?

  Shan Yixuan seemed to have had a dream, in which he received a letter with absurd intelligence written on it, and the signature at the end was surprisingly from the High-Tech Research Bureau of the People's Liberation Army. To prevent Temple One's counterattack and sneak attack, both open and secret sentries were set up within three kilometers of the airport. During the two days when Shan Yixuan had his accident, villagers from Yangcheng came to apologize and pray multiple times, some holding incense sticks, praying for good fortune for Shan Yixuan multiple times!

  Two days later, Shan Yihuan opened his eyes to find a sleeping beauty lying beside him. He couldn't help but smile and reached out to cover the person with a piece of clothing. As soon as he did, Yang Zilai also opened her eyes. Although she was very sleepy, there was someone she cared about deeply lying on the bed in a coma. How could she possibly sleep?