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

If the US ambassador doesn't leave, how will he explain to the Americans if anything happens to him?

Commander Li didn't even blink an eye when tens of thousands of Han people died, but the death of an American, who was also the US ambassador, made him very uneasy and anxious.

Admiral Cai gave the commander-in-chief a strange look.

Commander Li comforted Ambassador Mu: "Mr. Ambassador, I promise not to leave tonight, okay?"

What else could Ambassador Mu say? He had to agree.

On the way back to the embassy, ​​Qiao Youzhi confidently told the ambassador: "Sir, Commander Li will definitely escape today."

Ambassador Mu was half-believing and half-doubting: "After all, he is the leader of a country. If it were decades ago, he would also be a monarch. As they say in the East, a monarch never jokes about his words. Commander Li must not go back on his word."

Qiao Youzhi thought to himself, the ambassador is also a blockhead, no wonder you are called Mu Qiao, Blockhead Qiao!

"Mr. Ambassador, just wait and see. He will definitely run away. As far as I know, this Commander Li is just a speculator. He has no national interests in his mind, only his own interests."

Ambassador Mu fell into deep thought but could do nothing about it. He was a qualified ambassador. After appeasing Commander Li at the Commander-in-Chief's Mansion, he went to the radio station and gave an inspiring speech to the citizens of Hancheng.

Qiao Youzhi was listening nearby and felt uneasy. This American diplomat was lying with his eyes open. He was telling lies one after another.

It was already midnight when Ambassador Mu finished his speech, and he asked Qiao Youzhi to return to the embassy.

In Qingwatai, the capital of Dahan, people were coming and going in the commander-in-chief's mansion, and everyone was busy.

Someone reported: "Mr. President, your things are packed."

"Commander-in-chief, the special train is ready and can start at any time."

"Mr. President, General Tsai called and said the enemy has breached the Uijeongbu."

Commander Li raised his wrist and glanced at his watch. It was almost two o'clock in the morning. He glanced at the calendar on his desk again, and hatred rose in his heart: "Damn Jin, less than fifty hours after the war started, he forced me to flee the capital."

There seemed to be the sound of cannons in the distance. Commander Li could no longer sit still and called out to his followers: "Let's go!"

Although he was clearly fleeing, he made an impassioned speech to his followers: "We are leaving to protect the entire Han Kingdom."

The followers didn't care about this anymore and just carried the old man in his seventies and ran away.

Commander Li left.

Ambassador Mu just lay down and couldn't fall asleep.

When Qiao Youzhi got the news, he deliberately knocked on the ambassador's bedroom door. Qiao Youzhi thought that he must tell the ambassador the news and not let him sleep peacefully.

"George, what's new?"

"Mr. Ambassador, Commander Li's special train left Hancheng at two in the morning and headed for Datian."

"This bastard!" Ambassador Mu cursed loudly, which was rare.

Ambassador Mu was not sleepy at all and didn't know what to do.

Qiao Youzhi received a call from Colonel Wright of the US military advisory group, asking the ambassador to evacuate.

As a foreigner, Ambassador Mu was much tougher than the commander-in-chief of the country in question and insisted on staying in the capital. He believed that the Han army would fight to protect their capital and they could keep their capital.

Qiao Youzhi told the ambassador that Han's Minister of Defense and Chief of Staff were in a meeting and they had decided to withdraw to Shuiyuan.

Mu Qiao was stunned. As a senior diplomat, he had met many presidents and leaders of many countries and experienced countless emergencies, many of which were more serious than the current one. However, no country's leaders and army would be like those of Han Country.

Ambassador Mu held out until dawn, when he was put into a car by his entourage and headed south.

Qiao Youzhi returned to the US military advisory group.

General Cai, the highest commander of the Han Army stationed in the capital, decided to retreat. It was not known whether this fat and big-eared general did it on purpose or he really forgot to notify the US military advisory group to retreat because of the chaos.

According to the news just received by Colonel Wright, the head of the US military advisory group, the Han army would not retreat so quickly, so he ordered Qiao Youzhi, who had been busy for several days, to go to sleep.

As soon as Qiao Youzhi lay down, the Han army abandoned them and retreated southward.

In order to retreat, the Han army, regardless of everything, hastily blew up the Hanjiang Bridge, regardless of the troops and civilians on the north bank, including the US military advisory group.

Qiao Youzhi actually fell asleep and had a strange dream. He dreamed of falling into the water and woke up by flopping on the bed.

Colonel Wright rushed in angrily and ordered them to get up quickly and go to the riverside because the Han people were going to blow up the bridge.

The US military advisory group rushed out in a jeep.

The capital is in chaos.

Everyone rushed to the bridge, the only way for the Han people to escape south.

The Han army was already like a frightened bird, and thousands of people were still crowded on the bridge when the explosion occurred.

The bridge was bombed, and the refugees and soldiers on the bridge were torn to pieces. Those who survived by chance felt like they were in a slaughterhouse.

The jeep of the US military advisory group braked.

Colonel Wright didn't know what language to use to greet Han Jun.

Qiao Youzhi picked up a submachine gun and rushed to the river beach first, where there were some boatmen.

The American woke up as if from a dream and rushed towards the boatman with a gun.

The Han boatmen were bargaining with the Han people carrying boxes. They wanted to ask for more, while the passengers wanted to give less.

The Americans fired a volley of bullets into the water.

The boatman was frightened, and the Han people who wanted to take a ride on the boat were also terrified. In desperation, they lost their minds, and many people jumped into the river with their entire families.

Qiao Youzhi watched them struggling in the river, but was powerless to do anything.

We squeezed onto those small boats with the American military advisory group, used submachine guns to clear the way, and returned to the south bank safely.

The bombing of the bridge had more serious consequences than the commander-in-chief's escape.

In the capital, the brave young soldiers of the Han Army were fighting a bloody battle with the Northern Army. The explosion of the bridge directly shattered the will of these resisting soldiers.

The soldiers on the front line abandoned their guns, artillery and supplies and turned to flee south.

After four days of fighting, the once glorious 100,000-man Han army was reduced to just over 20,000 men.

The 7th Division of the Han Army, which dared to fight a bloody battle with the Northern Army, had only more than a thousand people escaping to the river, and all the weapons they took away were only four machine guns.

When we escaped to the riverside, the bridge had been blown up.

Officers and soldiers alike, in order to escape, everyone jumped into the water and swam across. Those who could not swim jumped in without hesitation, hoping that the river would carry them to the other side.

The river will carry them to the other side, but not to the other side of the river, but to the other side of life.

Unlike most of the Han army who fled to the river, the Han army's commander Bai Shanye took a unique approach and led his remaining subordinates to flee to Jinpu Airport northwest of the capital, deciding to cross the river and escape south from here.

Baishanye's soldiers had just gathered and were celebrating their escape.

There was a loud rumbling sound in the sky.

"Enemy planes are attacking!"

The soldiers scattered, seeking cover.

Bai Shanye didn't move, just looked at the sky with the telescope.

His subordinates urged him to get out of the way.

Bai Shanye snorted: "This is not a plane of the Northern Army. The Yak planes of the Northern Army are not that noisy. This is the American air fortress, the B29 bomber."

"The Allies haven't forgotten us after all!" A bright smile appeared on the subordinate's face.

Bai Shanye ordered the soldiers to clear the runway, thinking that a bomber would land and pick them up to escape.

Four sky fortresses, with silver-gray bodies, broke through the clouds.

The Han Army soldiers gathered excitedly on both sides of the runway.

The Flying Fortress flew over their heads and dropped tons of bombs.

"Bastard!" Bai Shanye used all the dirty words to curse the Americans.

"Whose friendly forces are they?" The followers protected Bai Shanye and dodged in a panic.

"Our life is our own and no one else can depend on it." Bai Shanye said a very true saying.

The Sky Fortress completed the bombing mission and achieved good results, and flew back to the Japanese base with great pride.

Colonel Wright of the US military advisory group, who had just fled to the south bank, had just taken a breath when he received a telegram sent by Admiral MacKinnon himself: I'm here.