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Chapter 170 The Chinese Never Beg for Peace

"Okay, okay, what are you talking about, this is for fun." Lei Gong walked out of the house, and they were also ready to go, all of them armed with guns, but seeing that all the blue-eyed and yellow-haired people were captured. relieved.

Lei Gong took a step forward and led the man into the command room.

After entering the bunker house, some of the soldiers were pushed in staggeringly before they fully realized what happened. The moment Jayden entered, his eyes glanced at the corridor next to him. A group of unarmed and trembling soldiers were being surrounded by these People rushed to get on the bus.

The ground tables in the command room were all emptied, equipment, materials, documents, telephones, and all available supplies and equipment were removed. When Jayden and the others entered, they saw a row of heavily tied officers standing up in the corner. , was escorted out.As soon as the door opened, the two groups met. These same white-skinned guys subconsciously raised their heads, and their eyes collided with each other in surprise.

Facing the astonished expressions of Jason and the others, Major Hans did not feel depressed after surrendering. Instead, he raised his bound hands and made a slight prayer gesture of the cross, and said softly: "Relax, children , we can really go home this time.”

Next to him was Captain Berklin, who had a smile on his face, and there was even a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth.

"Good luck, friends." He also whispered a blessing.It was a smile of relief.

"Hey, you foreign devils are really dawdling. Hurry up and leave." The soldier escorting the British officer was Wang Xiaosi. They had just gone through a battle and were still in a hurry. The car, let's deliver the supplies first.

The two groups quickly passed each other.

The soldiers were at a loss at first, and then fully understood.

In a blink of an eye, these officers all rushed out of the command room and disappeared around the corner.

"No way..." Jason's eyes widened, and he turned around and said, "Sir, am I dreaming?"

The other soldiers also woke up one after another, and only then did they realize how stupid it was to wait for someone not to resist.These people are actually enemies, and their soldiers and officers have long been quietly controlled by these Chinese troops, what a surprise.

The soldiers were still a little nervous, afraid that they would exchange some information, but Mei Sheng, who was next to him, had already understood their conversation and did not make a sound. Wu Qianli nodded his chin slightly, and the two soldiers came forward.

"I accepted...it's not bad." Little Jayden had expected that, as an officer and as a veteran, he was actually the calmest one here.

He went straight forward, raised his arm, let it be searched, smiled palely and said: "Anyway, at least with these colleagues... we can see that the fate of being a Chinese captive is not so bad."

Bind the soldier next to him, regardless of whether he could understand or not, he just searched carefully without saying a word, and then brought him to a chair in the center of the room. The lighting and other facilities have also been removed.

"Sit down." Yu Congrong said to him while holding a gun.

Little Jayden didn't understand, so he looked up, and Mei Sheng immediately said in English: "Please sit on the chair."

Little Jayden looked at his colleagues. These soldiers were not so lucky. They were squatted in the corner one by one. He hesitated to speak, but sat down obediently.

After a while, Xu Qing walked in. Under the dim light, he took off his helmet and only wore a mask, but he still stood out among these people, especially after he came in, Little Jayden saw The Chinese soldiers who were obviously very brave and good at fighting seemed to form a team with him as the center.

This is an elite team with excellent quality.Young Jaden thought.

Xu Qing beckoned, and a soldier handed over a bottle of foreign wine, canned food, bread, and hot coffee. He put them on an American aluminum dinner plate, walked over and placed them in front of Little Jayden.

Little Jayden raised his head suddenly, and looked at the food first. He was a little confused. He had heard German communist propaganda when he was serving in World War II, and wondered if Red China also wanted sugar-coated cannonballs?

But just as he looked away from the food, he raised his head to see Xu Qing's face, and was stunned in a daze. After two seconds, he suddenly called out with some uncertainty: "Is it you?"

Xu Qing was slightly surprised, she didn't expect this guy to recognize her.

Little Jayden looked around again, and he seemed to have seen all the faces around him. He became more and more certain in his heart, and couldn't help but want to stand up.

"Sit down." Yu Congrong pressed his shoulder without moving his gun.

Little Jayden had to sit down, calming down his surprise, a little unbelievable, he crossed his hands, "It's really surprising, it turns out that you are all those Han... Chinese soldiers I met during the day."

He took the tray, and the soldiers next to him looked at him eagerly. He didn't move these things immediately, perhaps because of the shock in his heart, he couldn't help but said to himself: "I should have thought of it a long time ago. Mrs. Han didn't The red country like yours is so full of wisdom and strength, even wearing the simplest clothes and making the most simple equipment, you can fight an amazing war situation."

Mei Sheng was translating at the side, and everyone was quite surprised.

Yu Congrong turned his head and said, "Didn't it mean that in the eyes of these American devils, we all look the same?"

"Let's look at foreign devils, don't they all look alike, who knows?" Mr. Lei spread his hands.

Yu Congrong shrugged and said nothing.

Little Jayden seemed to have guessed what they were talking about, and continued: "I remember your eyes, so unruly, different from ordinary people, as cold and calm as a lake."

Jason squatted by the side and looked up, almost jumping up, but was stopped by the soldier with a gun. He also felt very familiar with this look. Not only did he meet it during the day, he was sure that he seemed to be somewhere else I've seen it, but where is it?
A flash of lightning suddenly flashed through Jason's heart, and he suddenly remembered...that night, the night in Xiajieyu, and the night when the airport was breached, at the frontline field hospital!

There was an uproar in his heart, and he almost cried out. He immediately understood who this ordinary-looking young Chinese was in front of him.

He tightly pursed his lips, not daring to make a sound, but almost all the resistance in his heart disappeared.

"Thank you for the canned food and bandages." Xu Qing smiled and said.

"There's still wine." Yu Congrong immediately continued after hearing Mei Sheng's translation.

Little Jayden turned his head, and then he saw Yu Congrong's face carefully under the light, and recognized him.It was he who put the bandage and the wine into the soldier's hands.

"You didn't shoot us because of that?"

"There is an old saying in China that the kindness of a drop of water must be repaid by a spring."

Little Jayden felt a little absurd, but also seemed a little taken for granted.

In the propaganda of their troops and the country, the Chinese are always ignorant and in a very backward moral and civilized era.That is the inherent impression passed down from generation to generation by their chiefs who were on duty in China in the late Qing Dynasty or the Republic of China.Soldiers were deeply affected.

"But it doesn't come without a price, right?" Little Jayden still didn't give up. He looked at the delicious food on the dinner plate, then at the soldiers squatting on the ground, shook his head and said, "You want to be here again?" What do I get here?""

"Do you want your team to live or die?" Xu Qing asked without answering.

Little Jayden was taken aback, and immediately realized what Xu Qing was asking, and subconsciously argued: "You only have these people, there are tanks and cannons..."

"This is not the first time I have done this." Xu Qing said calmly, "If you are well-informed, you may have heard of me in the newspapers."

Little Jaden changed his mind several times in an instant, and the way he looked at Xu Qing changed again.He gets it.

On this battlefield, the Chinese army has poured out countless ruthless fighters, and the most feared thing for Americans is the mysterious sniper who repeatedly sabotaged the plan and led the team to wipe out the polar bear group...

He was silent for a while, and said:

"Any cigarettes?"

Xu Qing, Wu Qianli and Mei Sheng looked at each other and knew it was done.

Mei Sheng stepped forward and took out the cigars he had been allocated. There were only a few of them, but they were brand new and untouched, and they were placed on the tray with a box of matches attached.

"Well, the British like to smoke good things." Little Jayden lit his cigar, took a few puffs, completely relaxed, and slumped on the chair.

Everyone was also anxious, but they didn't rush him. Little Jayden closed his eyes for a while before saying, "The troops are stationed three kilometers away. We are the first advance team. If there is no news for half an hour, there will be more They will send again, and if the scouting team is wiped out, they will shoot here."

"They don't care about the defenders here?" Mei Sheng asked immediately.

"Is there still a small number of marine units that have been wiped out these days? We have never underestimated you Chinese, especially when countless marines have been besieged for ten days since the outbreak of war, and even retreat is an extravagant hope."

Little Jayden looked up and looked at the empty command room: "And...you really did it."

Immediately, Xu Qing and Mei Sheng asked many important love scenes and questions one after another, and got a lot of information.

"Can you let us go home?" Little Jayden looked at them and asked suddenly.

Xu Qing didn't speak, and the soldiers also watched.

"I've been thinking, why are we fighting?" Xiaojie Deng had a slight struggle on his face.He is an old sergeant, logically speaking, he shouldn't say such childish words, but he still couldn't help sighing.

"From one side of the bridge to the other side, this is our way home." He put down the tray, stretched out his hand and gestured with a little excitement, trying to express his meaning: "I respect you, and I have seen Many Chinese soldiers like you, whose lower body is gone, threw your homemade long-handled grenades on the barbed wire. This war itself is not just. I think this may be the victory you deserve.”

"This bridge seems to be completely yours." He just saw the equipment and supplies that were taken away by the truck, and continued: "Your soldiers will live longer this winter, I can't stop you, and I won't Informant, I only hope that we can be let go home, and we will part ways amicably."

He pointed to the outside, facing south, where Xingnan Port is located, and it is also their only hope to return to the United States.

The soldiers listened to a bunch of long conversations in English, and Mei Sheng immediately translated them. Everyone was still a little puzzled, but seeing this gringo who looked exactly like everyone else was indeed a little different. There seemed to be more in the words Respect?

He was indeed discussing with them, unlike those fierce Americans who were afraid of the Chinese and seemed to look down on Asians, who always had some other impressions.

The two looked at each other, Xu Qing's eyes were so calm that it made people creepy, but Little Jayden persisted and refused to look away.

"Your kindness saved you."

Xu Qing stared at him for a few seconds, and he could see that this was a rare soldier with moral standards. He said, "If you want to leave, I can untie you right now and send it to the bridge so that you can return home." Home."

Little Jayden: "Then..."

"But only you."

Young Jayden choked.When the other soldiers heard this, they were quite envious. As long as they crossed the bridge to the port and took a boat back, they would be returning home.

But little Jayden thought for a while, entangled infinitely, and finally said sadly: "I miss my hometown very much, but I can't abandon my soldiers."

Xu Qing stopped talking.

In this war, there is no situation of who will let others go, only the situation of who wins and who loses will gain dignity in the end. At this juncture, New China must boost morale and national prestige.

It may be nothing to let a person who hates war go. A bunch of soldiers are different. They are naked enemies.

He refused.

Qilian refused.

10,000+ soldiers from the Ninth Corps will not agree either.

The loyal bones of the martyrs buried under the green hills did not agree!
The [-] million Chinese on the other side of the Yalu River will not agree!
War is not a child's play. The Chinese never pray for peace. They are bound to stand up and show their dignity to these international enemies!
I don't intend to say any more.

The situation is almost the same after three or two questions, plus the information from Major Hans's mouth, after synthesis, there is no other value here, Xu Qing called everyone to dispatch.

Yu Congrong looked back at the untouched food and coffee in the tray on the table, with a look of resentment, and said: "It's too wasteful, it's just boiled hot, and it will be frozen later, you Do you want to drink, or do you want me to drink?"

"Yes, without milk and sugar." Little Jayden didn't know what he was talking about, just shook his head with a smile.

So, Yu Congrong picked up the cup and gulped down the coffee, hiccupped, then frowned and bared his teeth and said, "This black stuff is so bitter, you foreign devils like it so much? The rest are left to you, don’t come here to fight in the future!”

He stuffed the cans and foreign wine directly into his arms, then took the tray away, and the soldiers who greeted him rushed to take all the prisoners away.

Little Jayden was stunned for a second, the two couldn't understand what they were saying to each other at all, but judging from his appearance, it was an unintentional small act of kindness to him that saved his life.He also smiled, and murmured: "Okay, thank you..."

But Yu Congrong had already run away, and the other soldiers immediately yelled at the prisoners, took them away immediately, turned left in the corridor, got into the car and set off.

outside the house.

As soon as we went out, the wind and snow became stronger again, and the snowflakes all over the sky were like fog. This is the real scenery of North Korea. The cold weather and the cold moon test people's willpower.

"The explosives are ready. The third battalion team is also on the way. The regiment headquarters received a telegram telling them to come over overnight to receive supplies." Song Weiguo ran over to report.

"Okay, let's talk about these roads."

"Walk."

"Get in the car and get out of here!"

Everyone knows that there is no need to delay, but don't panic, they have already prepared, if it weren't for the supplies here, they would have blown up the bridge and left. Yu Congrong wrapped his clothes tightly and chased after him: "What did that guy just say? What do you want to do?" ?”

Xu Qing: "Let's switch ways of living. They said they won't fight any more and want to cross the bridge."

"Huh?" Yu Congrong was taken aback, "It's a beautiful thought, why didn't you say it before, these bastards——if you really let it go, you might take the gun again!"

The car quickly set off without a sound, crossed the bridge and drove towards the deserted mountains and forests. The Americans said that there were no roads, because they could not walk these roads, and these did not include the Chinese. Impossible places create miracles.

Xu Qing watched the convoy get off the road and headed straight for the rough mountains. There was an indescribable solemnity and heaviness in his eyes. Any victory and the respect of the enemy is not just for nothing, but the fallen soldiers and martyrs. They, heroes, their glory.

"There are no wronged souls in the war, they also want to go home." Mei Sheng said softly.

He looked at the mountains and forests in the distance. At midnight, there was the south side, the direction where the Americans wanted to retreat to Xingnan Port, and the long lines of mountains lying on the ground to the north.

"There." Wu Qianli also boarded the car, and he pointed to the north, where even at night there are seas of clouds, misty mountains, and majestic mountains: "Why don't we want to go home? Isn't that also our border, our home If this battle is not over, we will not be able to go back.”

Xu Qing looked at it for a long time: "Yes, the direction of the motherland, the direction of home."

"When can I really go back to China?" Little Jayden, as the only prisoner whose hands were not tied in the car, looked at the direction these people were pointing at, took a sip of the foreign wine, and was also emotional.

Same car, different dreams.

He looked to the south, and the soldiers looked to the north. They all stopped for a long time, as if they wanted to imprint the line firmly in their eyes and engrave it in their hearts.But in fact, where can I see that dividing line, I don't know how many miles to the north.

(End of this chapter)