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

Yang Yongjiang stared at the Turkish commander, wondering where he got so much courage!

The Turkish commander stared at Yang Yongjiang without caring about his own life, cursing in Turkish dialect, as if he could kill him with his eyes even if he couldn't kill him on the battlefield.

Yang Yongjiang retracted his fierce look and gave a wink to the old soldier beside him.

The old soldier curled his lips, pulled out his pistol, and shot the Turkish commander in the head.

Qiao Youzhi was shocked and walked up to the deputy commander of the Turkish army camp and told him: "Your commander was killed in action." Then he asked with a stern face: "You attacked your own people again this time. How do you solve this problem? Do you have any solution? You can see that it is not the Han people who suffered this time. It is not easy to deal with!"

The Turkish deputy battalion commander was not stupid, and begged Qiao Youzhi: "Sir, we plead guilty. As long as you save our lives, you have the final say!"

Qiao Youzhi pretended to be embarrassed.

The Turkish deputy battalion commander pulled him aside and said a lot of good things to him.

Qiao Youzhi pretended to discuss with Captain Yang Yongjiangliang for a while, and finally found the Turkish army deputy battalion commander: "There is such a plan, which is good for everyone. You are not fighting with Captain Yang's troops, you are fighting with the Chinese army, and the casualties are caused by fighting with the Chinese army. In this way, both of you will become a model of cooperation."

The Turkish army's deputy battalion commander couldn't help but feel delighted: "Americans are really smart. How did they come up with this idea?" He agreed immediately.

Qiao Youzhi shook the Turkish deputy battalion commander's hand and said, "Then let's make a deal. If you go back and say something wrong, you will bear all the responsibilities. I will personally explain to General Mai."

The deputy battalion commander of the Turkish army held Qiao Youzhi's hand tightly and said, "Major, don't worry. We fought this battle in cooperation with Captain Yang. Our battalion commander was killed in the battle. He is a hero of our Turkish army."

"This is the best. Your battalion commander can also have a good reputation for dying bravely in battle."

The Turkish deputy battalion commander finally asked: "Our weapons?"

Qiao Youzhi wanted to shoot him too: "Why are you still talking about weapons? You are prisoners. Do you think the Chinese can give them to you? In order to save your lives, you know how much we paid!"

When the Turkish army's deputy battalion commander saw that Qiao Youzhi was angry, he immediately stopped mentioning the weapons.

Next we have to discuss Qiao Youzhi’s matter.

Yang Yongjiang looked at him and said, "Major Qiao, you are also a prisoner now. We can't just let you go like this."

Qiao Youzhi immediately understood what he meant, and patted his chest and said, "I am definitely more valuable than those Turkish soldiers. So, Captain Yang, go back to find Smith and tell him that I have been captured. Let's see how he reacts."

Qiao Youzhi volunteered to be held in the hands of Captain Liang.

Yang Yongjiang led the remaining brothers, carrying the dead and supporting the injured, and returned to Smith's command post.

The two American companies that attacked together with the Turkish army heard gunshots from the northwest and thought that the Turkish army had won a victory. They wanted to go and watch the fun, but quickly gave up the idea. The merit of guarding the Northern Army's position was enough for them to return to Dongjing and spend a leisurely month. If there was a red-eye over there and a bullet flew over, even if it was just a scratch, it would affect their happiness index in Dongjing.

Smith was so delighted when he received the news of the great victory that he opened two bottles of wine on the spot and drank three glasses with several officers in the command center.

When the gunfire from the northwest stopped, he drunkenly complained to several officers: "The Turkish army is really barbaric. They don't report even when they win a battle. There's no news about George either. Let's go over and take a look."

Halfway through the walk, I met Yang Yongjiang.

Smith hurriedly asked, "Yang, what's the situation?" The casualties among these people were quite serious, the most important of whom was Qiao Youzhi.

Yang Yongjiang sighed.

Smith searched among the corpses and the wounded, but couldn't find Qiao Youzhi. He sobered up immediately: "Yang, where's George? He couldn't have died in the battle. Where's his body? It was blown up." Smith knew the relationship between Qiao Youzhi and Admiral Mai. If Qiao Youzhi died, he would have nothing even if he wanted to return to Dongjing to live a carefree life and get a promotion.

Yang Yongjiang pulled him aside and explained in a low voice: "We were fighting the Chinese Army with the Turkish soldiers, and we didn't pay attention to Commander George. It was also his fault that he didn't stay in the rear and insisted on going to the front line. As a result, he was captured by the Chinese Army."

"The person is still alive." Smith seemed to see hope.

"The person is fine, but the Chinese Army asked for an exchange."

"Who do you want to exchange with?" Smith's face changed drastically. He wouldn't use me.

"They don't want people, they want supplies."

Upon hearing about the supplies, Smith felt relieved. He just didn't need to care about the lives. His life was his own. Everything else belonged to the US government. As long as he had it, he would give it away without any regrets.

After patting his head and thinking for a while, he said to Yang Yongjiang: "How about this, give them the remaining weapons, ammunition, food, clothing and shelter. If all else fails, see how much ammunition our soldiers have and give it to them as well."

Yang Yongjiang pretended: "I'll go back and talk to them."

Smith was bolder: "I'll go with you." He wanted to see if Qiao Youzhi was really alive. What if the man surnamed Yang was lying to me? He and the man opposite were both Chinese.

When we arrived at Captain Liang's station, Qiao Youzhi was tied up, but he was fine.

Smith thanked Captain Liang profusely, saying, "It's a good thing you protected him, otherwise, the rest of my life would have been ruined."

Yang Yongjiang explained the conditions to Captain Liang, who readily agreed.

At daybreak, Smith ordered all the soldiers who could move to carry all the supplies to the place designated by Captain Liang with their bare hands.

Looking at the mountain of supplies, Captain Liang was also worried about how to transport them.

There is a camera in the supplies.

Captain Liang called Yang Yongjiang over and took a few photos of him, Smith, and Qiao Youzhi shaking hands in a friendly manner.

After taking the photos, Captain Liang said to the Americans: "If these supplies are bombed, we will publish the photos."

Smith patted his chest and said, "We Americans believe in the spirit of contract. How could we bomb you?"

In fact, Smith said one thing and thought another. His inner plan was to first bring Qiao Youzhi back and then contact the Air Force to bomb him.

Being photographed by Captain Liang means he is being held captive.

It was getting dark soon and the two parties parted happily.

Captain Liang finally asked Smith: "You won't attack us from behind, will you?"

Smith swore to God: "Captain Liang, look, it's dark now. If we, the American army, fight you at night, isn't that courting death?"

Captain Liang smiled slightly and thought to himself, you kid actually told the truth.

Yang Yongjiang looked at Qiao Fanshe in the distance. The two people from the same village never said a word.

Smith took Qiao Youzhi away. Qiao Youzhi wanted to look back several times to see his grandfather. He just heard his grandfather coughing constantly. It seemed that the root of the disease was contracted at this time.

The Americans returned to the headquarters without leaving even a piece of bread.

There was no other way, so Qiao Youzhi contacted the rear. When General Qi Wei heard about the great victory, he generously sent a helicopter and a convoy of trucks to take them back to the rear.

According to the report of the great victory, Admiral Mac who was in Beijing flew to the peninsula personally and awarded medals to Qiao Youzhi, Smith and the deputy battalion commander of the Turkish army.

The Turkish battalion commander who was beaten to death was also praised as a combat hero.

Captain Liang worked all night to move the supplies back to the base.

Both sides won this battle, and their wins exceeded expectations.

Yang Yongjiang could not be commended directly, so after negotiations by Qiao Youzhi, he was given generous material rewards.

In addition, they found a factory for them to temporarily live in. Qiao Youzhi helped them imagine their future. He suggested that they take advantage of the war to build a factory and make some money. Who knows, they might become tycoons in the future.