Baitang reached out and pinched his face: âWhen did I leave you behind? I told you everything I did, and I told you what I wanted to do. If you want to do it together, letâs do it together. If we donât want to do it together, we will do what we want to do.â
Xuan Zhenmian touched her face: âOf course Iâm with you. Iâll be with you if you donât ask.â
Baitang: âIâm asking you because I respect your opinion. We are husband and wife now. Even if we are husband and wife, I am not your vassal, and you are not mine. I canât be your master completely, and neither can you.â Be my master completely. I will fully consider your thoughts, because we are husband and wife and we are closely related.â
Xuan Zhenmian responded forcefully, he also thought so.
He whispered: âI just counted, and there are about 300 soldiers in the execution ground. On the first day, it should be the same number. In the next few days, the number will decrease, and people will slack off. Then, the surrounding buildings, I can draw it, and I can roughly estimate the size. To bring back Mrs. Jiangâs body with guns, the two of us may not be enough. The method they used to save Mr. Gu before, they are already prepared. They all went in.â
Baitang: âWhen Mr. Gu wakes up, ask him if there is anyone he trusts, and give him a hand together. I couldnât save her during her lifetime, but after her death, at least her body canât be insulted and exposed to wind and rain. .â
Baitang was drawing the map at the side, Xuan Zhenmian was watching at the side, and when Baitang stopped writing, he began to describe.
Xuan Zhenmian knew that Baitang wanted to **** Jiang Nanzhiâs body back, and people like Jiang Nanzhi were people she admired more.
He also knew that it wasnât that Baitang couldnât remember, but he just wanted him to talk about it and get involved together.
After Gu Qingshu woke up, his whole body was dull, as if he had lost his soul.
It was only when Jiang Nanzhi was mentioned that he reacted a bit.
After scolding him, he became normal again.
Several people began to discuss the gun Jiang Nanzhiâs body.
Xuan Zhenmian went to meet Gu Qingshuâs people and arranged the plan.
Do it, naturally choose to do it at night.
Everyone is asleep, and few people will come out when they hear any noise. The night is their best layer of camouflage.
When the gunshots sounded, Haiqing was destined to have an uneasy night.
Gu Qingshu went to carry Jiang Nanzhi, before going, Baitang told him several times, let him see people not to hesitate and not waste time, just run according to the route on the back.
She and Xuan Zhenmian cover and draw fire.
The enemies farther away were killed by Baitang, and most of the enemies nearer were killed by Xuan Zhenmian.
Xuan Zhenmian was inexperienced. This time, he suffered quite a few injuries and was shot in the shoulder.
Afterwards, Baitang took him the whole way.
Gu Qingshu buried Jiang Nanzhi, while Baitang was taking the bullet from Xuan Zhenmianâs shoulder. The tools were very simple. Thanks to her rich experience, she had a deep knowledge of both Chinese medicine and Western medicine. She also brought the medicine in advance. Some are on me.
Xuan Zhenmian grabbed the gun body with his hands, the pain made his forehead sweat, but he didnât make a sound.
After bandaging, Xuan Zhenmian reached out and rubbed Baitangâs brow.
âDaughter-in-law, smile. I donât have a big problem, it doesnât hurt.â
Baitang bent the corners of his lips as he wished: âA hole in the shoulder, how can it not hurt? After all, you are a beginner, too inexperienced, and in many cases, your response is not fast enough, and the response is wrong.â