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

Scott muttered to Weiss in despair: "Are we at war with China? Why did the Americans shoot flares at our heads?"

Weiss also yelled at the top of his voice: "Listen, these gunshots are all from Garands, M1 Carbines, and Thompsons, all American weapons."

Flares illuminated the sky, and the British army could clearly see the Chinese army, but they had no determination to fight. Seeing the running and jumping Chinese soldiers, they were frightened and either lay on the ground or raised their hands in surrender.

Scott also raised his hand and said to Lieutenant Weiss: "We must stay alive. This is not our failure. This is the US military framing us. We must stay alive to expose them."

The fighting was over and the gunfire stopped.

There was still heavy gunfire and rumbling of artillery fire on Jefferson's side.

Scott listened and wondered if he had misunderstood the American army. Was there a powerful enemy in front of them?

Captain Chu and Captain Zhang were also wondering: We haven't heard of any other troops nearby. They attacked the American army. Why didn't they inform us of such a large-scale action? Is it so secretive?

Captain Chu didn't care about so many things. He held the prisoners of war and carried the usable spoils and returned home happily.

We took the road to Yingzuikou. Cars couldn't pass, but people could crawl over slowly.

With the weak light of the flashlight, Scott saw the blackened bodies burned on the roadside. They were still fighting during the day and became prisoners at night.

Scott was overwhelmed with emotions and blamed God: What kind of place is this? Why doesn't God bless us?

When the Chinese soldiers were moving the bodies, an iron plate fell off.

Scott's heart moved, he walked over to pick it up and took a look. The name engraved on the plate was William, Sergeant. He held the iron plate in his palm: Americans, you owe us another blood debt.

Company Commander Zhang and Regiment Commander Chu were walking at the end. In the darkness, they heard the roar of an airplane and they both shouted, "Oh no! Air raid!"

The soldiers quickly dispersed and left the area where the fire was.

After lying on the ground and waiting for a while, no bombs fell. The planes flew over the British military camp. Captain Zhang shouted, "Qiao, turn over. They are still cleaning the battlefield!"

Without waiting for the plane to fly away, Captain Zhang led his men and rushed towards the British military camp.

Halfway through the run, a soldier reminded him, "Why didn't the company commander hear the explosion?"

Captain Zhang stopped and said, "Yes, what are the American planes doing here?"

Two people came running up, one was Qiao Fanshen's deputy squad leader Guo Shuxiang, who was overjoyed to see the company commander: "Company commander, the Americans dropped a large amount of weapons and ammunition, as well as food and drinks. There are too many to pick up."

Captain Zhang slapped his thigh excitedly and said, "Go find the regiment commander quickly. Anyone who has nothing to do can come and move the things."

Captain Chu was delighted: "The Americans are really nice. They just used up the ammunition we gave them last time and then replenished it."

During the day, at the Chinese military camp.

Major Scott was brought up for interrogation with an unconvinced look on his face.

Zhang Huaizhi was translating, and Qiao Fanshe and three soldiers were sitting behind him, fearing that he would not behave himself.

When Scott saw Joe turning over, his eyes almost popped out: "Who is he? Isn't he my prisoner?"

Zhang Huaizhi replied: "He was our scout and became your prisoner. He went there voluntarily. You are his prisoner now. Did you come here on your own?"

Scott puffed his cheeks, glared at Joe and turned over, cursing, "Despicable."

Zhang Huaizhi laughed loudly: "Major, all is fair in war. You will never be able to learn all the strategies of China in your lifetime."

Scott had already made the Americans very angry, and when he saw Joe turning over, he became even more angry, and he fainted.

Captain Chu was startled and quickly called for the medical staff.

Qiao turned over and pinched his philtrum.

After a while Scott woke up and sat in a chair, saying nothing.

No matter how Zhang Huaizhi asked, he just didn't say anything.

When Captain Chu saw this, he prepared to leave.

Scott stopped him and said, "You have to answer a few questions for me before you ask me."

Captain Chu agreed readily.

Scott gritted his teeth, tears of hatred coming out: "Let me ask you, why do you have Mi-style weapons?"

Zhang Huaizhi replied: "The Americans gave it to him." He pointed at Qiao Fanshen who was sitting in the back and said: "The Americans gave him a lot of weapons."

Scott pointed at Joe and turned over, "Why did they give you weapons?"

Joe turned over and answered, "I'm his grandfather."

Scott hit his head hard, tears streaming down his face. "I knew this war wouldn't be that simple. The Americans are so powerful, how could they not beat you? Pulling us in is obviously a trap set by you two families to trick us. Are you in league with the Americans?"

Zhang Huaizhi was a little confused and didn't know how to answer.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Scott was sure that his guess was correct and cursed the Americans: "These damn cowboys want to drain the last blood of Britain and the West through war so that they can control us. I tell you Chinese, you have to be careful and don't be fooled by the Americans."

Zhang Huaizhi was indeed confused. It was just a normal interrogation, but how did it become a criticism of the United States? Aren't your two families good friends?

The interrogation ended inconclusively.

Captain Jefferson, who was supporting the British Army, led his soldiers to vent their anger towards the sky, and the British Army became quiet.

Qiao Youzhi ordered a ceasefire: "The British should be finished. We can go back and report now."

Jefferson breathed a sigh of relief, and daybreak was approaching.

The American troops returned to the camp exhausted, and Lewis was still worried that they would not be able to come back.

Seeing that they are intact, I feel that I didn’t give my best. So it doesn’t matter if I didn’t give it my all. Coming back alive is a victory.

After dawn, Lewis led his men to inspect the battlefield.

After fighting for so long, Lewis has figured out the tactics of the Chinese army. They can be as fierce as they want at night and will not come out during the day.

The British camp was bombed to pieces, and the battlefield halfway was also in ruins.

Lewis judged that they were attacked by superior forces and a tank battalion was wiped out so cleanly, so my regiment was not safe either.

Lewis' heart was beating. The more he saw his friendly troops being destroyed on the battlefield, the more he felt the preciousness of his life. The idea of ​​making achievements on the battlefield was so naive. Thinking of this, he ordered to return to the camp.

Early in the morning of the second day, Lewis expressed his idea of ​​withdrawing his troops and took all the officers with him to avoid being branded as a coward.

Most officers agreed and the main discussion was how to withdraw.

Someone suggested: take away all the supplies, blow up those that cannot be taken away, and retreat cleanly.

Qiao Youzhi disagreed: "We can't leave so completely. Are we not going to come back?"

Most officers said in their hearts: I really don’t want to come back.

Lewis said, "George, tell me what you think."

"I suggest that we bury explosives in important locations in the camp to make booby traps. If the Chinese army comes, we can give them a welcome gift. We can take the explosives back with us anyway. If we are defeated, we will have to bring them back. It is better to ambush here."

Lewis’ eyes lit up: “Good idea.”

Most officers also praised Qiao Youzhi for his ingenuity.

Qiao Youzhi, Lieutenant Genis, and an engineering company buried explosives in the camp for a whole day before they retreated south in a truck.

At five kilometers away, we met Captain Jefferson and they seemed to have discovered something.