"Wu Yuancheng has collusion with the Japanese." Meng Youtian said confidently: "These are probably all the tricks of the Japanese behind the scenes. Moreover, there are traitors in Liu Feng's people."

Fang Guobin nodded in appreciation, looked at Chen Zhihua, and said, "As the Japanese army was in a hurry, the situation became very complicated. Zhang Yuxin, Red Gun Society, Du Shixiong, Jiulongtang, if these forces surrender to the Japanese invaders, it will be a threat to us. The troops will soon turn to Anping Town to fight with the Japanese who occupied the county town, and the power here will be relatively weak."

"So, we must try our best to stabilize the forces of all parties. Even if we cannot fight for it, it is best not to be enemies with us." Chen Zhihua added: "Among these forces, the one closest to us is Jiulongtang. And judging from the determination to fight against Japan, Liu Wushuang and Liu Feng are still relatively firm."

Meng Youtian pondered without saying a word. The situation was quite complicated. Liu Feng's men not only suffered losses, but also had traitors. Wu Yuancheng's power was inflated, and it was necessary to say that it was the Japanese plan to form a tripod in the Jiulong Hall and exert a greater influence.

"Xiao Meng, if you have any ideas or requirements, just say it out." Fang Guobin said kindly: "This task is very arduous, don't be afraid of difficulties!"

Meng Youtian smiled bitterly, sighed softly, and said, "Don't expect too much from me. Be smart, maybe you'll still make ends meet. Such a big thing - well, I'll give it my best. A big scar fell on my head..."

"Haha, it feels like I'm on the execution ground." Chen Zhihua smiled and patted Meng Youtian on the shoulder, comforting him: "You have influence on Liu Feng. She is so anxious to let you come, which shows how trusted she trusts you."

Meng Youtian scratched his head, thought for a while and said, "I want to know how many troops we are staying here? Well, if it is a military secret, then don't tell me."

Fang Guobin glanced at Chen Zhihua, Chen Zhihua nodded slightly, Fang Guobin stretched out a finger and said, "One camp, only one camp of troops."

Meng Youtian calculated and said, "I want to bring some capable personnel, and it is best to have a considerable level of cadres to mobilize this camp."

"I'll go with you." Chen Zhihua smiled and nodded, saying, "Political Commissar Fang said hello first, and this battalion can cooperate with us."

"Then it's nothing. Let's act according to the opportunity!" Meng Youtian smiled bitterly again, "Well, pick two powerful comrades. Why do I always feel unsure of it!"

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Liu Feng was a little haggard, but Meng Youtian was able to come overnight in the wind and snow, which made her feel relieved. Without further ado, she led Meng Youtian straight to the inner room to meet Xiao Guanghe.

Compared to Xiao Guanghe's weakness, Liu Feng's haggardness was nothing. What Meng Youtian saw was a pale and angry face. Once upon a time, this body made him feel so friendly, but now he was pricked by the spear of the disease.

"How could this happen? What disease did the Fourth Master get?" Meng Youtian frowned and asked.

"I hired several doctors, but I couldn't tell what the disease was." Liu Feng sat in the chair with a little depressed look. In this room without outsiders, she exposed her helplessness and weakness. "In fact, this disease happened when you came last time, but it didn't have that severe attack."

Meng Youtian sighed, but he had no choice but to stroke his forehead helplessly.

"Uncle Fourth suspected that he was poisoned." Liu Feng continued in a low voice: "So he couldn't stay in Huining Town, and he checked the books himself and took some medicine to detoxify and strengthen the body. But now, he was watching-" she couldn't continue and shook her head in pain.

Poisoning, chronic poisoning, Japanese people did it. Meng Youtian's mind was turning rapidly, slowly narrowing his eyes, and slowly said: "If it is ordinary poisoning, those Chinese medicine doctors may have some solutions. But depending on the current situation, new treatments should be used. Didn't you ask a foreign doctor to take a look?"

"Where are foreign doctors?" Liu Feng shook his head and said, "There is only one foreign devil church nearby. What's the use of two foreign nuns?"

Meng Youtian pondered for a moment and said, "Please come and have a look. Maybe you know some medical skills. Just doing this is not a solution!"

Liu Feng raised her eyelids and looked at Meng Youtian. For some reason, Meng Youtian was in front of her. Her anxious mood became stable, and she unconsciously regarded Meng Youtian as a supporter. Perhaps because Xiao Guanghe was usually giving advice and giving careful advice, now she seems to be at a loss when she is critically ill, and Meng Youtian just fills Xiao Guanghe's position in Liu Feng's mind.

"Then I'll send someone to invite them right away." Liu Feng bit her lip, stood up and said, "You can wait for me for a while, and you have something to say to you."

Meng Youtian nodded, sat on the head of Xiao Guanghe's bed, and fell into deep thought. Well, looking like contemplation, he ran around in the wind and snow all night, and was in this warm house, sleepiness came up.

After Liu Feng went out to arrange the arrangements, she walked back into the house and found that Meng Youtian held her cheeks and her eyes were closed, as if she was taking a nap. She hesitated for a moment and sat down gently opposite Meng Youtian.

"Yeah!" Meng Youtian felt a hint of chill, especially the pain on his legs like a needle. He shuddered and opened his eyes. Looking at Liu Feng opposite him, Meng Youtian smiled and shook his head hard, and said, "Tell me, what does the Fourth Master have to tell me."

Liu Feng blinked, let out a long breath and lowered his eyelids, "Uncle Fourth read you right, his mind is indeed smart. He kept telling me that if something happened to him, please ask you to help me, otherwise Jiulong Hall would be destroyed by a slut." As he said that, Liu Feng took out two pieces of paper and handed it to Meng Youtian, "A few days ago, we were ambushed, and Uncle Fourth no longer let us act rashly. He suspected that there were adultery and informed him, but he did not want to make the city full of storms, disrupt the morale of the army and defeat the morale. This was the suspected traitor he listed. He had just started to secretly investigate, so--"

Meng Youtian took the paper and listed seven names on it. Each name has a brief introduction to its origin and position. It should be all the people who know the combat plan. There were three names with thick lines, which were obviously the objects of Xiao Guang and the key attention. The key is that Meng Youtian is not familiar with these people, and Liu Erpao only met several times and did not have an in-depth understanding.

"This is a bit difficult." Meng Youtian looked at it for a long time and was not sure about it. He could not make up for such a thing out of thin air. He said with some distress: "It doesn't matter if you catch it wrong. Just a charge can block others' mouths. But if you miss a traitor, you will still be easily plotted against if you take action in the future! A headache is difficult!"

Liu Feng smiled bitterly and said softly: "I'm so tired after running all night. You can go and rest first!"

"Well, I really have to sleep for a while." Meng Youtian solemnly put the paper away and stood up and said, "I'm not smart now. If I sleep for a while, I might come up with a good idea!"

Meng Youtian was sleepy, but it was not because he was not smart enough, but because he couldn't think of a way out. After sleeping in the room next to him for a long time, he was awakened by the noise outside and walked out in a daze.

"You bandits dare to kidnap God's servants. We are British citizens and missionaries. Are you afraid of causing diplomatic disputes? Let us go back." A chubby female missionary in her forties was striving to get rid of the people in Kowloon Hall that were holding her arm. Another younger female missionary was very scared and murmured in foreign languages.

"Mom, this foreign nun calls us bandits." A man from Jiulong Hall stared at his eyes and reached out to beat him.

"Don't do it." Liu Feng's face also sank. The word bandit angered her a little, but she still said patiently: "There is still something that can be used for them."

Meng Youtian rubbed his eyes and smiled bitterly. The "please" he thought was obviously not the same as the "please" of the heroes of Jiulongtang. It was kidnapped. I guess Liu Feng didn't expect this to happen.

"Dear brothers, let them go!" Meng Youtian walked up and said with a smile: "Since you have invited me, where can they go? Leave it to us."

Several eyes were turned to Liu Feng, and Liu Feng waved his hand gently and said, "You guys go down first!" Then the few people let go and slowly retreated.

"Haha, two servants of God, it is God's arrangement for you to come here." Meng Youtian turned his face and smiled and said to the two missionaries: "They are a little rude and are eager to save people, and God will forgive you. Please sit in the room."

The two missionaries looked at each other in confusion, feeling strange at the sudden appearance of a respectful guy, hesitating whether to listen to him.

"I'm afraid it's not God's will to die, right?" Meng Youtian continued: "It also blasphemed the identities of both of you. Does God's servant still have to choose the time and place of service, or it varies from person to person?"

The fat middle-aged female missionary looked at Meng Youtian with interest for a while, and reached out to pull the young missionary and walked into the house with Meng Youtian.

Xiao Guanghe lay quietly, Ling'er pried open the gap between his teeth and slowly fed the medicine soup. Two missionaries stepped forward and looked. The fat man stretched out his hands covered with small nests, opened Xiao Guanghe's eyes with his thick and round fingers, and then frowned and did not speak.

"We judged that it was poisoned, and it has been a while. I wonder what can you do to heal me?" Meng Youtian introduced the condition next to him, looking at God's servant with anticipation.

"We are servants of God, not doctors." The fat woman shook her head gently and said, "We can only pray and not cure diseases."

Meng Youtian was disappointed, and Liu Feng looked sad. After a while, Meng Youtian sighed softly and said, "Please both of you, let's send someone to send you back now."

"We hope you can send it to you. Those people are simply too rude." The fat woman became a little angry and widened her eyes when she said this. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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