Crossing North Korea, I became a US soldier, and my opponent was my grandfather.

A true army must go through the test of blood and fire.

The same goes for the Taegeukgi troops. The commander-in-chief intends to let this backbone of the army be baptized on the battlefield.

The Chief of Staff knows his limits and the details. This unit only appears to have some combat effectiveness. Compared with other Han troops, its combat effectiveness is in the upper-middle level, so it is a bit risky to send them to the battlefield.

However, he could not withstand the daily hype in the newspapers, the urging of the President, and the support of US military weapons.

The troops from top to bottom are full of passion; even people like Mingcan want to go to the battlefield and make achievements.

No matter how confident the Chief of the General Staff is, he dare not tell the truth. Once he tells it, not only will no one believe him, but he will also fail in his position as Chief of the General Staff.

In this situation, we can only turn a blind eye.

Finally, the Taegeukgi troops marched out of the barracks in a majestic manner and headed towards the battlefield in the north.

The spirit and energy of the troops are far beyond the reach of other Han troops in the same defense zone.

These men are hungry for battle.

Some Han Army officers wondered: Do they really want to fight, or do they think fighting is fun?

On the first day, the chief instructor, Major General Park, hid it from everyone, organized two platoons, sneaked into the place where the US and Chinese troops were negotiating, and attacked the Chinese soldiers on guard.

The Chinese Army discovered them, but because the two sides were negotiating, the platoon leader of the Chinese Army did not think they were there to disrupt. The Chinese Army also couldn't understand why the dog dared to act on its own when the master didn't want to fight anymore.

This dog really had the audacity to sabotage the negotiations tonight.

The Chinese army was very angry and protested to the US army.

The U.S. military shamelessly replied: "We guarantee that U.S. soldiers were not involved in the attack. Others are not aware of it and cannot control it."

The Huaxia Army was not polite either: "If you say that, you have no right to interfere with how we retaliate."

"As long as it's not directed at the US military."

"I hope you won't get involved."

The Chinese Army organized a elite force to lure and kill this troublemaker force.

Major General Park has been on the front line for so long and is very familiar with the tactics of the Chinese Army. He knows that if they succeed once, they cannot go again. They must have designed a trap.

He found a new target and secretly moved to the US military position in the middle of the night. He attacked from the US military position and captured the Chinese army sentry.

Even if a war breaks out, the Chinese army will vent its anger on the American army.

It would be best if you two families fight to the death, and we sit on the sidelines and watch the show.

The Chinese Army's sentinels stood in the darkness.

The members of the Taegeukgi troops lay on the ground, observing through binoculars.

Mingcan is here. Last time, Jin Shizheng participated in the operation and said that they would shoot and kill the Chinese soldiers. Mingcan couldn't sit still anymore and said he would come tonight no matter what. He even boasted to Jin Shizheng that he would catch them alive this time.

Seeing that the Chinese Army sentry was motionless, he asked the company commander beside him: "Is he asleep?"

His company commander smiled slyly: "Do you dare to go?"

"I dare."

"Okay, you and Park Chang-soon carry the person back."

For the first time in his life, Mingcan was not afraid and touched it quietly.

When they were about ten meters away, the Chinese sentry turned to the side.

Mingcan was overjoyed. The boy's legs were numb and he couldn't move smoothly. He quickened his movements, and when they were about three meters away, he and Park Changshun stood up and pounced on him. As soon as their feet touched the ground, they felt soft, and then they lost balance and fell into a big pit.

I was fooled, and when I realized it, it was too late. My whole body was broken into pieces, and there were sharp stones at the bottom of the pit.

The hidden Chinese soldiers flashed out from the darkness, jumped into the deep pit, tied up the two people who were unable to move after falling, and dragged them out.

Mingchan had a pair of smelly socks stuffed in his mouth, which belonged to Park Changsoon, and Park Changsoon had a pair of smelly socks stuffed in his mouth, which belonged to Mingchan.

When Mingcan walked past the sentry, he woke up as if from a dream. The sentry was a dummy, wearing the uniform of the Chinese Army. There was a turntable under his feet. When the Chinese Army soldiers pulled the rope, the sentry could turn around.

No wonder it looks so stiff, alas.

Mingcan was about to cry. He had not accomplished anything and was once again taken prisoner. Based on his experience from last time, Mingcan knew that the Chinese army treated prisoners well and he was not worried at all.

In contrast, Park Chang-sun was so frightened that he could not even lift his feet to walk. The Chinese soldiers escorting him were so angry that they directly carried him up.

Arrived at the Chinese Army's frontier command post.

Mingcan found that people were coming and going, each one in a hurry, with bullets and grenades hanging all over their bodies.

It's over, they are going to attack.

Mingcan's nervous mood suddenly became cheerful. If they were going to fight, they would be fighting Americans, so let them fight.

They were trapped in a mud house in a yard.

Four soldiers were staring at him with guns in their eyes, fire spurting out of them.

After a while, the translator walked into the room and conducted a surprise interrogation.

"What is your name?"

"Ming-chan."

"Park Chang-soon."

Hearing Park Chang-soon's name, the translator was stunned for a moment and thought, "His family is quite rich." Then he asked, "Army?"

Mingcan shook his head, full of pride: "Taegeukgi troops."

The translator was stunned: "Are you from the Taegeukgi Army?"

"Yes."

The translator was very excited and reminded the soldiers: "Be careful." Then he stood up and was about to leave.

Mingcan was afraid: "Wait, I have something to say."

"say what?"

"Don't you treat prisoners well?"

"Yes, we treat the prisoners well, aren't you treating them well enough?"

Mingcan glanced at the guards in fear: "The four of them looked at us with anger. Why? We are afraid."

The translator smiled and said, "They are angry because of you. Because they are guarding you, they have not had the chance to go to the battlefield."

The translator walked out of the yard and another person came in.

Mingcan saw clearly through the window: "Isn't it Instructor Zhang? Why was he arrested?"

The man was indeed Zhang Jianchu. He was ordered to deliver a letter. The situation on the front line was tense and he was caught while passing through the line of fire.

The Chinese soldiers thought he was a Han Chinese and took him to find an interpreter.

Zhang Jianchu said to the translator, "Looking for Captain Chu, I was sent by Doctor Bai."

The soldiers don’t know the difference between white doctor and black doctor.

The translator knew this and immediately untied the soldier, took him to the command center, and contacted the regiment headquarters by phone.

Captain Chu came in person.

Zhang Jianchu handed over the letter he brought.

After reading it, Captain Chu ordered the operation to be terminated, settled Zhang Jianchu, and rushed to the division headquarters with the letter.

The tense front line of the Chinese Army gradually calmed down. All the soldiers seemed to be invisible, with only a few dummies left on the entire front line.

The anger in the eyes of the four soldiers guarding Mingcan disappeared.

Mingcan and Park Changsun felt relieved, especially Mingcan, who actually fell asleep.

In Hua Xiajun's hands, he slept soundly, just like at home, where his mother would wake him up for dinner. In Hua Xiajun's hands, he was woken up for dinner.

After daybreak, the four soldiers rested.

The translator told him that they were being taken to the division headquarters and that they had already arrived. As he was speaking, a squad of soldiers arrived.

When Mingcan saw him, he lowered his head in fear, thinking: How could it be him? Don't let him be recognized?

The man who came was Qiao Fanshen. The last time Mingcan was sent here as a piglet, Qiao Fanshen already knew him. When he saw him again today, he could recognize him even if he covered his face.

The eyes of a scouting expert are white.

Mingcan couldn't avoid it, so he had to accept it calmly.

Joe turned over and saw him, as if he were an old friend: "Hey, it's you, kid. You're here again. Are you greedy for our food?"

Mingcan had a sad face and said nothing.

Qiao turned over and took out a handful of soybeans: "Eat them first, and then we'll set off."