I don’t know...Brother Cui’s situation either.”

After Zhao Jinyu finished speaking, the mine fell into silence again.

"Wait a minute," Tian Xiaohu said, "Wait a minute and see if Brother Cui can come back."

"What if it can't be done?" Hu Bazhi couldn't help but ask.

"call!"

Tian Xiaohu did not answer this question, but just blew out the oil lamp, making the still warm mine become darker and more depressing.

"Can we still fight the Japanese?"

Yang Shiyi, who was feeding Zhao Jinyu beside the clay stove, asked softly.

"able"

Wei Ran, Tian Xiaohu, the two wounded men, Hu Bazhi and Zhao Jinyu, and even the girl Hongxia who happened to be walking back from outside with a bundle of firewood, all gave hateful answers in unison.
Chapter completed!