Wang Changxing stared at the bloody man in front of him for a long time.

From the clothes and the badge on his shoulders alone, it can be seen that this person's identity is not low.

At least the existence of the more general level.

It's just why such people are treated so cruelly.

After thinking for a while, there is no clue.

Wang Changxing called the medical staff directly.

"Take him to treatment first! If he can be saved, then cross-examine his identity."

with the appearance of this person.

There was only one more topic in the original calm position.

"What are you talking about?"

The caravan returned to the front line immediately after three nights' vigil at his wife's grave.

At the moment, his state is a little tired.

But his eyes were much clearer.

"I've seen the sect master!"

After the swordsman saw Ma Bond, he hurriedly said hello.

Then he spoke about it.

"Two days ago, our scout received a half-dead general on the road."

"Are you still rescuing now?"

The opponent's generals appeared half-dead on the front line of the battle.

This matter instantly aroused Ma Bond's curiosity.

"Is the identity investigation clear?"

The knifeman responded.

"Some of the brothers who participated in the raid before said that this person seemed to be the general of the firearms warehouse."

"But it was too dark at the time, and they couldn't be completely sure."

"Moreover, I found his brother, and said that this man had all his legs crippled and climbed out completely with his hands."

When Ma Bond heard this, his interest became stronger.

I saw that he raised his brows and said immediately.

"Take me over there and see!"

...

to a nearby hospital.

Through the glass window, Ma Bond finally saw the half-dead patient in the rescue room.

"Fuck, it's really him!"

At first sight of this person, Ma Bond immediately recognized his identity.

This man is indeed the head of the firearms warehouse.

"It seems that the guards were disadvantaged and were punished by Clegg."

"Tsk tsk tsk, this is too miserable."

For this person, everyone has nothing to worry about.

What kind of danger can a half-dead cripple become.

And before he came here, all the clothes on this person's body had been pulled out and checked aside.

Nothing suspicious was found.

"Let the hospital experience the rescue! This person is of great use."

Ma Bond pondered for a while, and then ordered.

Being able to lead 100,000 troops shows how important the armory is.

This person's status on Lawrence's side must not be low.

Naturally, there must be a lot to know.

If this person can be rescued, a lot of valuable information may be obtained.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and left the hospital immediately, then turned to look for Lin Mo.

"Mr. Lin, do you still remember when we raided their armory before?"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows and glanced at him impatiently.

"Speak directly to the point!"

After a while, he will point out the cultivation of these power lords.

At the moment, I still need to prepare some corresponding medicinal pills, as well as the martial skills that go along with them.

There's no time to mess around with this shit.

Ma Bond scratched his head and smiled.

"The general guarding their gun depot was picked up by our scouts."

Pick it up?

The word is somewhat awkward.

And when Ma Bond repeated the whole story.

Only then did Lin Mo understand.

"Do you think this person wanted to climb to our third district to escape after being punished?"

This is too bullshit.

The two places are dozens of kilometers away from each other.

Crawling here with your hands, isn't this courting death?

But Ma Bond doesn't think so.

"Mr. Lin, what do you think, he has nowhere to go."

"The only hope of survival is on our side."

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