The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

It's just that when Hu Biao and others were about to go to the place, they discovered something that surprised them.

That's because at this moment a soldier with blond hair and a big nose suddenly appeared, looking at these baby soldiers with a shocked expression, his mouth was wide open and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

After seeing an M1 carbine on his back, a camera hanging from his neck, and a blond appearance.

For the first time, Hu Biao had some bold ideas in his mind; he planned to use this guy who should be a war reporter to complete it...

Ross, a war correspondent from Uncle Sam's family.

Under the command of the chief, take the transport plane driven by the Flying Tigers.

It has been a month since Ross passed the dangerous Camelback route and finally came to this ancient oriental country that was extremely mysterious to the people of Uncle Sam's family.

honestly!Compared with Uncle Sam's house, which has completely walked out of the Great Depression, and is now prosperous and rich, this mysterious ancient oriental Guojia is really backward in Rose's eyes.

That is, the city of Shuangqing gave him a slightly better feeling. The poverty level in other rural areas can be said to be a bit beyond his imagination.

But even so, Ross still has a good impression of Guo Jia.

The main reason is that not only the people here are very friendly to him, but also the food here is really delicious for him.

In contrast, during the 30 to [-] years he lived in North America, the various foods he ate were so poor and unpalatable that they could be described as pig food.

But in Shuangqing, Rongcheng and other places, after more than half a month of filming, Rose had to be guarded by an interpreter and two Chinese soldiers.

Driving a Willys Jeep.Came to a more remote place in western Yunnan.

Without him!It was some reports that Ross sent back about those bald heads and his senior officials, and the officer was very dissatisfied.

The folks in Uncle Sam's house don't seem to like looking at these vain stuff either.

In this way, Ross, who was criticized, could only come to the more dangerous front line in western Yunnan, intending to find some more valuable news.

It also means that the types of delicacies he can get are suddenly reduced.

But thanks Brother Su!Today he came to this ancient town in a Willys jeep, with a hungry stomach and the last twilight of the setting sun.

Even without entering the town at that time, he was immediately attracted by a seductive fragrance lingering in the air.

Ross is willing to swear in the name of his grandfather, this is definitely the most alluring smell of meat he has ever smelled in his life, there is no such statement.

Therefore, I completely rejected my temporary translation, and quickly found a place to live first before talking.

First, he commanded the driver's guard and drove the jeep on the narrow bluestone streets, smelling the smell and looking for it all the way.

Even when the car reached an alley and could not continue to drive in.

Without any hesitation, he got out of the car and walked into the alley.

It's just that when the scent in the nostrils became more and more domineering, Rose, who suddenly saw something, was immediately attracted all the attention.

That was when he saw a group of underage, even little fighters who could only be considered children.

Yes, soldiers, not in Rose's memory and understanding, the boy scouts at Uncle Sam's house are just like games, walking in line and going out for camping.

Instinctively, he knew that this was his best interview subject and topic.

Just based on Rose’s recent experience in interviews on this land, he knows that his appearance as a white man will make these little soldiers feel reluctant and reserved.

So, after he rummaged through his pockets.

Finally, I managed to find a candy, a candy that the soldiers disliked very much, and thought it was a piece of junk in the individual soldier's ration, a candy after a meal.

Facing the nearest soldier in front of him who looked only nine years old, or ten years old, or even younger, he sent it over.

At the same time, with a jerky and weird pronunciation, he uttered a few Chinese words that he only learned after he arrived in this land, which is regarded as not much:

"Candy, for you to eat, very sweet."

Then, when the little soldier carefully put the candy in his mouth, a moving look suddenly appeared on his face.

Even if the little soldier's cheeks look a little dirty due to a lot of physical labor.

But at this moment, Rose had to admit that this little boy who looked a little shy was as cute as a little angel when he smiled.

It even made Ross involuntarily think of his great nephew in Michigan.

It was also like this that made him feel unbelievable and disgusted to let such a young child go to the battlefield.

Feeling that through the effect of this candy, the little soldier obviously drew a little closer to him. At such a time, Rose knew that he finally knew that he could speak.

Of course, these are more complicated conversations.

The translator Zhou who has a strange accent and can only barely hear him is needed to help.

Facing the innocent little soldier who had a cheap candy bar on his face, Ross asked, "Hi, what's your name, I'm in my teens this year."

The reason for asking this question is that based on his own experience, Ross knows that children in this land often look younger because of malnutrition.

So he thought that this child who seemed to be only eight or nine years old should be over ten years old.

Because in his most daring vision, it is impossible to imagine and understand that a child under ten years old joins a violent group like the army and then goes to the battlefield.

However, when that childish voice sounded.

A sentence came from Zhou Translator's mouth: "Zhang Quansheng is 9 years old, he said he is only 9 years old."

"My God! Could it be that I have auditory hallucinations because of hypoglycemia?" In such an answer, Rose instinctively asked the translator Zhou.

It's just that there is no need for a Chinese translator to answer, just the serious expression on the face of this Chinese man in his 30s, Ross knows that he heard it right.

But it was precisely because he was certain of this point that he yelled at Zhou Translator:

"Damn it, he's only 9 years old, why are you all willing to draft him into the army? He should go to an orphanage, go to school, that's where he should go."

Facing such a problem, Zhou translated with a wry smile and said:

"He devil, we have been fighting for 13 years, even before you officially provided assistance, an agricultural country like us has been fighting such an industrial country for many years.

In order to defend our land, in the case of a huge gap in equipment, we have killed a lot of people, and we need to use tens of millions of people to calculate this unit.

So now, we have to conscript these underage children into the army and let them bear the responsibility on their shoulders; as for schools, orphanages?Believe it or not, if we hadn't absorbed him, he might have starved to death. "

After a long silence, trying to digest such incredible information.

From Rose's mouth, it was Zhang Quansheng who asked the next question: "Okay Zhang, where are your parents? Where did they go?"

In fact, after asking such a sentence, Rose regretted it a little, because if it hadn't been for the misfortune, several parents would be willing to let their little angel appear in such a ghostly place as the battlefield.

Rose's prediction was correct, but he did not expect Zhang Quansheng's frankness in saying all these answers.

Although there was a heartbroken expression in those eyes, he could bravely look at all this calmly: "They are dead, killed by devils."

Perhaps in order to divert this distressing topic, Rose tried to speak some lighter words.

Therefore, he asked a question that the other party should like to hear in a relaxed tone as much as possible:

"Zhang, you will definitely win this war; then, have you thought about what you will do after the devil is beaten away?"

In Rose's view, he might be able to hear answers from some scientists, artists, or generals.

It was as if it was the same question back then. When I asked my nephew, the child who thought the future world must belong to him answered the same thing.

It was just such a simple question, but Zhang Quansheng was very embarrassed.

After he frowned his delicate eyebrows and spent more than a minute thinking about it, he finally said a very surprising answer with only 5 words:

"I'm dead~"

Hearing this, even Ross, who is a senior war reporter, felt that he could no longer cover the matter.

Such a child named Zhang Quansheng, who was only 9 years old, may have looked down on his own life and death on the day he joined the army, and he no longer cared.

At this moment, he felt that his world view had been subverted, and he really couldn't understand this kind of oriental thinking.

In the end, he could only keep muttering in his mouth, "Brother Su! This world shouldn't be like this. He's still a child, so he can't die like this~"

Amidst such mutterings, a standard Dunlon voice sounded in Rose's ear:

"There is no way. This is our nation, which has been plagued by disasters. Before we can be reborn in Nirvana, we have to pay a heavy price. We have no choice, let alone escape.

As for the fact that he is still a child, we can only guarantee that we adults will fight to the death before them as much as possible. "

After hearing the words, Ross quickly turned his head in the direction of the sound, and looked directly at the past.

Then, by the light of a bonfire already lit in the yard, it was clear that the speaker was a Captain Guojun in his 20s.

correct!Behind him, there are still many Chinese soldiers.

Although they didn't speak, Rose believed that just from the firm eyes on their faces, the thoughts in their hearts must be just as the captain promised.

They will die for these children as much as possible, so that more children may survive...

******

Talk!The Guojun captain who opened his mouth to speak to Ross was naturally Hu Biao.

When he came with a large number of personnel from the 7th company, he just overheard all the conversations between Ross, Translator Zhou, and Zhang Quansheng.

Talk!People's hearts are full of flesh.

What's more, they are modern people who were born in the spring breeze and grew up under the red flag?

Even because they can understand Zhang Quansheng without a translator and have not yet reached the period of voice change, they are full of childish voices; they can hear some deep emotions in them.

So, finally after Ross muttered those things.

Hu Biao couldn't help answering; the promises in the answer were absolutely sincere.

That's right!Hu Biao had already decided that no matter how difficult the task was, as long as the adults did not die, it would not be the child soldiers' turn to go to the battlefield.

Even in terms of their actual birth years, they can only be regarded as grandchildren at best in front of these dolls.

And from the eyes of the teammates of the Zhongzhou team around him, he knew that these people thought the same way.

In the following time, the three girls Dang Yeyue, Bai Xiang, and Liu Hui sold cheap fruit candies that almost no one cares about in the modern world.

There were also chocolates divided into small pieces, which were distributed to the child soldiers present. 1

Even if each person is only allocated one piece, the long-lost happy atmosphere appears on the faces of these child soldiers, after all, no matter what they have experienced.

The oldest one among them is only 15 years old, which can be regarded as a child.

Under such circumstances, when Hu Biao informed the dolls that they could eat meat together later, the joyful atmosphere reached the highest level.

There was a bright smile on every child's face.

Of course, based on some ulterior motives, Hu Biao took the initiative to invite that Mr. Ross, his translator named Zhou Jianping, and two soldiers who acted as temporary guards.