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Chapter 260 Scumbag

After Hu Yizhou finished training the two brothers, he felt that there were no big omissions, so he got back into the cab. As for Hu Jin, who was driving, he was not too worried. Hu Jin was one of the few people who was gifted in language.

The children of Jiuzhaigou still have some free time after training, and they can use this time as they please. Those who love their families will run home to have a look, those who practice martial arts will practice martial arts and fighting for themselves, and those who like to learn will find someone to do it.

Go and learn.

In the past few months, Hu Jin has actually learned fluent Japanese from students who can speak Japanese. He is also a weirdo! Of course, the accent is different from that of a pure Japanese devil, but this does not hinder his mission.

Already...

The car roared all the way, and in the bumpy car, the Wang brothers each slapped each other about ten times in the mouth, and they stopped only until their cheeks were swollen. Not to mention, the effect was good, and they looked more like little devils.

The car drove along the train track. The further south it went, the better the road conditions became. Until they crossed the Anyang River and entered Anyang City, Hu Yizhou and the others did not encounter any questioning from the Japanese.

A 94-type military truck here was almost like a pass. The puppet soldiers and police did not dare to check it, and the little devils were too lazy to check it. Hu Yizhou and the others drove smoothly all the way to the Japanese military hospital in Anyang City.

As for why Hu Yizhou knew the location of the Japanese military hospital?

"Pah..." A big mouth slapped each puppet soldier on the cheek.

"Tell me, tell me, where is the hospital?" Wang Wenze looked like an unreasonable Japanese soldier at this moment, although his Chinese was slipping a little.

"Madam, please calm down, the hospital is right here..." the puppet soldier pointed in one direction.

"Get in the car! Lead the way!" Wang Wenze directly pulled the puppet soldier onto the truck and asked him to stand on the platform outside the door with the door hanging to guide the way...

"Hurry, hurry up, there are wounded people coming! Hurry up!"

As soon as the car drove into the hospital, Japanese soldiers dressed in white came to the car with a stretcher and carried Wen Cai into the treatment room. Hu Yizhou was confused and accepted it now?

At this time, many more military vehicles drove in, and the wounded Japanese soldiers were carried out of the vehicles one by one and carried into the treatment room one by one. It seemed that they had caught up with a wave of wounded people.

Hu Yizhou looked at the attire of the wounded Japanese soldiers, and then thought about the attire of the literary talents. He felt that there was nothing wrong with it and was relieved. Thanks to a warehouse of Japanese military clothing seized from Shexian County, the clothes of the special warfare reconnaissance company except for the outer clothing

Apart from the camouflage uniforms, everything inside was military uniforms seized from the Japanese.

The quality of the Japs' military uniforms these days is of good quality, including the cotton-padded clothes inside. Hu Yizhou equipped the special operations reconnaissance company. Now when Wen Cai's coat was changed, he became a wounded "Japanese" soldier.

Of course, he had to watch it in person. He gestured to Hu Jin to drive the car and find a place to stop and wait. Hu Yizhou strolled around the hospital to take a look.

The strange thing is that no Japanese soldiers came up to question him, and even the Japanese soldiers saluted him when they saw him. Hu Yizhou guessed that the military uniform and rank on his body may have played a role!

Hu Yizhou's military uniform is the Showa 5th-style military uniform, which is what the Japs are wearing now. At the end of this year, the Japs will change the military uniforms to the 1998-style military uniforms. This military uniform was only completed on May 31st.

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After a simple examination, Wencai was carried into the operating room. During this process, no Japanese came to ask about Wencai's origins. This was enough.

But speaking of it, the Japs wouldn’t have thought that a tall imperial soldier would be a Chinese who had just attacked the bridgehead and blew up the Zhanghe Bridge, right? Maybe the Japs only knew that the Zhanghe Bridge had been bombed at this time!

This is really called darkness under the lamp!

Seeing Wen Cai enter the operating room, Hu Yizhou ducked into the ward of the Japanese hospital and saw rooms full of wounded Japanese soldiers. At this time, Hu Yizhou really wanted to break the necks of these wounded people one by one.

Resisting the desire to kill, Hu Yizhou walked into the nurse's duty room, where a small female nurse was dispensing medicine.

"Ah! Do you need anything?" The female nurse looked at the tall officer with burning eyes, as if he was willing to take whatever he wanted.

"Oh, I need some anti-inflammatory medicine!" Hu Yizhou said in an authentic Kyoto accent and frowned slightly.

"This... you need a doctor's certificate! But..." The little nurse glanced at Hu Yizhou again and saw the three-star pattern on the shirt exposed by Hu Yizhou's unbuttoned collar.

"Mr. Maoli, here you go! This is the latest anti-inflammatory drug. It is very effective. Just take one pill at a time!" The little nurse immediately became extremely serious and quickly gave Hu Yizhou a small paper bag of pills. After saying this, she was still sweet.

smiled a little.

"Well..." Hu Yizhou ignored the little nurse's smile, turned around and left.

After Hu Yizhou left, the little nurse patted her chest and took two loud breaths, feeling ashamed of her rashness just now.

How could a noble officer have thoughts about such a lowly civilian woman like himself? Of course, it would be great if he had thoughts, it would be better than those vulgar soldiers constantly harassing him.

"Peng... keep an eye on the operating room, Wen Cai will come out and think of a way to take him away!" Hu Yizhou closed the car door and entered the passenger compartment and said.

"Understood!" Hu Jin replied.

"Damn it!" Hu Yizhou suddenly cursed.

"What's wrong?" Hu Jin asked.

"It's okay, keep monitoring!" Hu Yizhou said bitterly.

"Yes!" Hu Jin replied.

"Scum! Scum!" Hu Yizhou angrily scolded certain families and crushed a cotrimoxazole tablet in his hand.

That's right, it's Cotrimoxazole! Sulfonamide anti-inflammatory drugs produced by Xi'an United Western Pharmaceutical Factory! These pills should have appeared in the hands of doctors and nurses in the Chinese army to treat the wounded in China, but now they are in the hands of the Japanese!

Hu Yizhou was very sure that these pills were produced in his own factory. The xa mark on the small pills was still there, so that didn't mean anything. If the sulfa drugs were produced by the Japanese themselves, they would never have this mark on them!

Hu Yizhou originally planned to see how far the Japanese had developed anti-inflammatory drugs, but instead he discovered the products of his own pharmaceutical company!

Why is this happening? Did the Japs seize it? Definitely not! Because the little nurse took out a dozen pills for herself very casually, which shows that the Japs have a large number of channels to purchase the medicine.

The sulfonamide drugs produced by Xi'an United Western Medicine Factory are all handed over to the bald men after being transferred from the bald men! In the process, the rabbits will save part of the money, and they can also get a large amount of money to purchase the drugs from the bald men.

To say that this was sold to the Japanese by military rabbits? Is this possible?
Chapter completed!
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