Nie Li secretly boarded the fastest heavy cruiser in the country.
Domestic, border defense.
Cai Songpo inspects troops at the border of Bian Province.
The people were evacuated quickly.
However, after all, the terrain in the province is complex, and many people cannot notify them at all, so they can only try their best to notify them.
A team of more than ten soldiers patrolled the border.
This is the norm these days.
"Squad leader, when can the fight start?"
A young soldier asked his squad leader.
The squad leader, carrying a gun on his back, walked at the front and heard the soldiers' words.
"You kid, you just joined the army and you are thinking about making achievements. War is not a joke. If it really breaks out, the people will suffer."
The soldier nodded.
"Who doesn't want to be a soldier and get promoted? Erya is still waiting for me to go back and marry her. I have already agreed. When I get a third-class meritorious service, I will ask the company commander to go to the matchmaker for me in person. But everyone Come with me, I have few brothers at home, so I have to rely on my brothers to support me."
The squad leader laughed loudly: "Haha, no problem, I will call the battalion commander for you when the time comes."
The soldier chuckled.
Patrolling is very hard for a few people. The border line is very long. Everyone has to patrol for three full days at a time to complete the scope of their tasks.
However, in order to make the retreating people more calm, they have no shirk.
There are many teams like them.
It was obviously the Chinese New Year, but the few people left so stunned that they were sweating profusely.
Suddenly, the squad leader heard the noise.
Raise your right hand.
Everyone is alert.
"Who is it! Come out!"
Seeing the weeds swaying, the squad leader, a battle-tested veteran, quickly pointed his gun at the weeds.
A person walked out of the weeds in a panic.
"Boss, boss, we are mountain people! Don't shoot!"
The squad leader looked at a man in his forties wearing national costumes and smiled.
The muzzle was lowered slightly.
"Fellow fellows, weren't you told to evacuate? Why are you still wandering around the border? Haven't you heard that there is going to be a war?"
The monitor frowned a little.
Why don't you leave now? What are you waiting for?
The fellow's face was sad.
"Boss, we wanted to leave, but the bullock cart broke down. I came to get water. I hid when I heard the noise. I didn't expect it was you, boss."
The squad leader breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fetching water? Is the bullock cart broken?"
"What's wrong?"
When fellow villagers move, they must have a lot of things, including pots and pans, and they are reluctant to throw away anything. The squad leader has seen a lot of this before.
"It's bad at the bottom of the mountain. We men are repairing now and want to run away quickly. But the ox cart is our property and we don't dare to throw it away."
"Okay, then hurry up. I guess the war will only start in a few days. It will be safe to withdraw within the range of our troops as soon as possible."
The fellow nodded repeatedly.
Turned to leave.
But the squad leader suddenly shouted: "Fellow, I'm going to help you take a look at the car!"
The fellow villagers waved their hands repeatedly.
"No, no, no! We can handle it ourselves!"
The squad leader was suspicious.
"It's okay, we can help you and leave quickly, right?"
After saying that, he followed the fellow villager down the mountain without any further explanation.
The fellow took one step at a time and looked back from time to time, which made the monitor even more confused.
This fellow is very strange.
He glanced at the people behind him, including Erniu who just spoke.
Several people understood this and held the guns in their hands a little tighter.
We walked for half an hour.
Only then did he see a few men and women sitting on a hidden flat slope at the foot of the mountain.
There was actually a broken-down bullock cart next to it.
The squad leader was confused, could it really be broken?
He smiled and asked: "Fellow, where are you from? Which surrounding village are you from?"
The fellow hurriedly explained: "That's right, boss, we are from the surrounding Xiaogong Village."
Xiaogongcun, the squad leader knows it well.
He smiled and said, "That's right. Is the village elder's palace in your village okay? A few days ago, he asked me to go have a drink, but unexpectedly, he suddenly asked me to evacuate. It's quite a pity."
The smile on the fellow's face froze, and then he smiled again: "It's okay, it's okay, he's very tough."
The monitor's smile became even brighter.
Nodding: "Let's go, let's go take a look at your bullock cart first. If it is repaired soon, it will be ready to go."
The fellow villager continued to lead the way.
When we walked to the camp, several men and women were resting. The man suddenly stood up.
Especially when I see the squad leader and others, I feel wary.
However, the fellow who was leading the way hurriedly stepped forward and took the hands of those who stood up: "Brother, these are our soldiers under General Cai. I heard that our car is broken. Please help repair it!"
The man who was called eldest brother forced a smile on his face.
"So that's it, we can fix it ourselves without bothering the bosses!"
The squad leader observed the structure of the crowd.
Three men and two women.
The two women were young, looked tear-stained on their faces, and a little scared.
The man at the head looked at the squad leader's inspection, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Women, they will cry all the time. Isn't it just that the car is broken? At the worst, I don't want it. As long as you have hands and feet, you can't buy a car." ah."
The squad leader chuckled: "Yes, women are troublesome sometimes!"
"However, since you think it's troublesome, why not keep these two women? Let's help take care of them?"
brush!
The expressions of the three men changed.
The fellow who led the way said quickly: "Boss, these are country girls, why don't you stop doing this?"
The monitor laughed loudly: "The hell are you still acting with me?"
"Surround!"
Pull.
More than a dozen soldiers from behind quickly stepped forward, pointing their guns at several men.
Several men subconsciously wanted to pick out their pockets.
But the squad leader alertly pointed the gun barrel at his head.
"If you're not afraid of death, just move!"
The man didn't give up, with an awkward smile on his face: "Boss, what are you talking about? We are all common people with our duty, what are you doing!"
The squad leader approached him with a half-smile.
Quickly reached his waist.
He touched something from it and his smile deepened.
"What's your duty? Is it your duty to carry this thing with you?"
It was a small pistol.
The workmanship looks pretty good.
The standard weapon of the beautiful country.
The man's expression changed when he heard this, and his face became even more ugly.
"Brothers, we are just passing by, can you show your favor? There will be a generous reward."
The squad leader first stuffed the pistol into his armed belt, then took out the bayonet from his leg, and said with an inexplicable smile: "I'll listen to you if you have any good rewards."
The bayonet was slowly pressed against the muzzle of the gun.
The man smiled apologetically: "Is this gold enough?"
Suddenly, the man took a step forward and punched the monitor directly in the face.
But the squad leader seemed to have been prepared. He took a slight step back and moved his bayonet forward with just one stroke.
Stab.
There was a bloody hole in the man's arm.
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