Chapter 1082: Life and death depend on each other [Ending 118]
"Oops! We have to leave here quickly and forget about the young marshal's illness! He has been holding on just now!" Xu Ang yelled, and Zhong Qing came to his senses. The two of them stood up and quickly helped Yi Jian.
"Jian...Jian..." Zhong Qing called out twice anxiously, but Yi Jian ignored her. Apparently because he was relieved that all three of them were alive, he had lost his strength and some of his consciousness.
Zhongqing supported Yi Jian, who was almost crying. The three of them walked towards the distance. Xu Ang was unable to walk because of his injury.
"Pa" suddenly a medicine bottle fell in the grass in front of them. Xu Ang lowered his head and saw that it was Yi Jian's medicine bottle. He didn't bother to find out who threw it, so he quickly put Yi Jian on the ground.
On the ground, Yi Jian was given medicine.
But Zhong Qing just looked in one direction, her eyes full of surprise. After a long while, she shouted: "Xi Ming? Why are you here?"
Xi Ming carried a gun on his back, folded his hands in front of his chest, grinned, and smiled broadly at Zhong Qing, the same bright and silly smile he had met in England at that time: "Well...
If I happen to be passing by and encounter a Japanese enemy, I will kill him on the way."
After Xi Ming finished speaking, he turned around and picked up all the guns and bombs from the dead Japanese soldiers. Then he took a cloth bag from his waist, put it in, tied it up, and carried it on his back.
Xu Ang looked at Xi Ming and his eyes almost dropped. After a long while, he stumbled and asked, "Was it you just now?"
"Yeah." Xi Ming raised his head and smiled broadly at Xu Ang, as if he didn't see Xu Ang's shocked expression at all. He touched his belly, looked at Zhong Qing, and said, "Idiot girl
...Do you have any money? I'm hungry..."
Idiot girl?
Calling the young marshal's wife an idiot?
Xu Ang's expression immediately changed and he scolded Xi Ming: "Even if you are the young marshal and our savior, you can't be so rude to the young marshal's wife!"
"Oh!" Xi Ming nodded, as if he understood what Xu Ang meant, then scratched his head, turned to look at Zhong Qing and continued: "Idiot girl, if you don't have money, take me home to have something to eat.
, I haven’t eaten for two days...my stomach is flat..."
For a moment, Xu Ang's face was covered in cold sweat. Did he hear what he just said?
