Siheyuan, don't yell at me

He Daqing quickly rolled down the car window and stuck his head out.

"Sir, Sir, don't shoot, these are our own people.

I am the driver who is delivering the supplies to you. Please don’t let your hands shake. We are one family, one family…”

When the soldiers saw He Daqing, they not only did not lower their guns, but even raised them a little.

It is probably because of his appearance. He Daqing's ugly face looks too much like a Korean, and all Koreans have round faces.

Moreover, He Daqing had a middle-parted hairstyle, which added some of the essence of a Japanese translator.

A soldier emerged from the noisy crowd, and he looked like the leader.

The leader walked up to He Daqing, looked him up and down, and started questioning him.

"You said you were a driver transporting supplies? You're one of us? Do you have any proof?"

He Daqing nodded quickly and took something out of his arms.

"Yes, yes, this is my work ID, and this is my mission transfer order.

"Sir, take a look at this, it's not fake at all."

The military officer took the certificate handed over by He Daqing and looked through it carefully.

"He Daqing, a driver at the Red Star Steel Mill in Sijiu City, volunteered to go north to support the front...

By the way, what about the charcoal cart and sorghum flour written on it?

What's the matter with this American guy and American cars?"

He Daqing hurried to explain.

"General, I was ordered to deliver sorghum flour and corn flour here before the New Year.

The planes in the sky kept chasing me and bombing me, so I had to drive at night.

We were not familiar with the road, drove too far and ended up in enemy-occupied territory, and the car broke down on the way.

Just then, an American truck drove over.

I didn't say a word before they dropped a bomb on my car.

Taking advantage of the night, I hid aside and then attacked them by surprise.

I killed the Korean driver, but I spared the life of the American in the car, who looked like an official.

It was only then that Jun Ye noticed the American tied to the hood of the car by He Daqing.

He glared at He Daqing unhappily.

"Our troops have discipline. How can we mistreat prisoners?"

He Daqing's neck stiffened.

"Sir, this red-haired monkey blew up my charcoal cart with a bomb and then shot me with a gun.

Look, look, he dares to scold me..."

The hatred that the Americans have for He Daqing can be described in one sentence: an irreconcilable hatred.

Seeing He Daqing looking at him, the American seemed to have a last burst of energy and became energetic again.

"Fuck, Fuck~

Towards, toward, against, curse~"

He Daqing slapped him in the face, and not feeling satisfied, he prepared to punch him a few more times.

"Damn it, red-haired monkey, you deserve a beating~"

The military commander quickly stopped He Daqing, waved his hand, and ordered someone to untie the American.

A few young soldiers put the Americans down.

Seeing the miserable state of America's crotch, everyone couldn't help but feel their anus tighten.

No wonder the Americans kept chasing after this ugly flat-faced guy and scolding him. I thought the Americans were so tough, but it turns out they were just being beaten.

The general waved his hand and ordered the soldiers to take the people away.

"Let the doctor take a good look at it and don't let the American die."

After the soldier finished speaking, he turned to a well-mannered soldier beside him and said:

"Lao Zhao, judging from the rank of that American, he's a captain, maybe a company commander or something.

Let's examine it carefully and get some useful information out so that we can make a big move.

Right, that He Daqing, right?

What’s in this truck?”

He Daqing scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

The bed behind the truck was a compartment wrapped in dark green canvas, and he really had no idea what was inside.

After defeating the American devils, they kept running back.

In order to cause unnecessary misunderstanding, they tied the American to the hood of the car at the fork in the road. No one had any idea what was in the car.

"Hey, Master Jun, I, I don't know either.

However, this car is very heavy, so there must be a lot of stuff inside.”

The military officer glared at He Daqing unhappily.

“Humph, the soldiers in the regiment are about to run out of food.

Where did the sorghum flour and corn flour that you carried go?

If there is no food in this car, just wait and see how I will deal with you..."

The general commanded two soldiers to tear open the dark green canvas.

What caught the eye were boxes of various supplies, which made the soldier smile happily.

He Daqing also grinned and reached out to open the box.

The general quickly slapped He Daqing's hand.

"He Daqing, what are you doing?"

He Daqing glared.

"I'm unpacking my car, my stuff, I can't touch it?"

The military officer also glared.

"Damn it, how dare you talk to me like that?

Do you know where this is? The 168th Regiment, I'm the head of the regiment.

Everything on my territory is under my control.

Return your car and your things? As for you, I will take care of you too.

Just stay aside and don't delay me from unpacking the box.

Hehe, this box looks exquisite.

It’s rich, it’s rich, our old Li is about to become rich once again.”

Captain Li took a crowbar and opened the box himself.

He opened the box and pulled aside the layer of weeds to reveal the bottles and jars inside.

Captain Li's mouth was crooked with laughter.

"Good, good, good stuff.

Now that we have these medicines, our wounded soldiers can be saved.

Quick, go and call Dr. Wang..."

Captain Li's mood improved and he no longer cared about He Daqing's offense.

"He Daqing, you want to open the box, right?

Go ahead, open it.

Be careful not to break my things."

Captain Li was so angry that He Daqing's head was buzzing.

Damn it, these are the cars I seized, the supplies I seized.

Even if you have to hand it over to the government, you should at least leave a copy for me, right?

What a real bandit, eating alone.

When you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head, so He Daqing endured it.

Move the stacked boxes away and pry open a large wooden box on the bottom layer.

Hehe, I open the box with a big one, so I am bigger than you.

Only big treasures are found in big boxes.

When the big wooden box was opened, it was filled with layers of golden tin cans and yellow oil paper packages, all with foreign words on them.

Captain Li took a can and started praising it.

"This stuff is good, canned meat, wow, I love eating this."

He Daqing's eyes narrowed and his mouth curled up.

“Captain Li, this is not canned meat.

Look, there are foreign words written on it.

This golden iron can contains a compound ration, which includes luncheon meat, biscuits, beans, fruit candies, coffee powder...

There are words on the oil paper package, and inside there are things like coffee, cigarettes, matches, needles and thread, razor blades, etc...."

Captain Li waved his hand to interrupt He Daqing.

"Go away, I've eaten more than a hundred of these cans. Do I need you to teach me what's in them?

Tsk tsk, you, a rough guy, can speak foreign language? You really can't judge a person by his appearance.

You guys, come here quickly.

Except for this opened box of canned food, all the others were sent to Doctor Wang so that the wounded soldiers could eat better.

Remember to pick out the cigarettes for me and bring them to my room. Patients are not allowed to smoke.

By the way, He Daqing, right? I think you are a talented guy.

Take this can of meat, it’s a reward from me…”