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The land covered with low northwestern grass and tung trees is like a plough straight crossed, and the brown-black dirt imprint stretches from the coast to the center of Beizi Island.

A light gray plane is planted crookedly on the green space, the exaggerated air intake mouth at the head of the plane, the brown-black soil has been filled with most of it, and several puffs of green smoke come out of the tail of the plane from time to time, as if there is a possibility of exploding at any time, which makes people look worried.

"Lao Zheng, Lao Zheng... Zheng Jun...... Zheng Bangen?" An He shook his head and shouted his comrades in the front seat of the A7 attack aircraft, seeing that Zheng Jun did not react, An He even shouted out the nickname that he usually joked about.

"Who is calling half a root again, I have told you, every time Lao Tzu sucks half a root, it is not a small pick, it is for health, understand, it is health. Zheng Jun lowered his head and muttered.

Hearing the voice of his comrades in front of him, An He let out a sigh of relief and began to look at his surroundings and his own situation.

Thanks to the boron carbide armor equipped with the cockpit of the A7 attack aircraft, the aircraft still maintains the integrity of the cockpit after the extremely violent turbulent activity of forced landing, but the cockpit instruments are full of red flashes, and the front windshield of the aircraft also has several dirt marks, and a smell of burnt rubber permeates the entire cockpit.

Carefully moving all parts of the body, An He now showed no signs of injury except for a little dizziness, and breathed a sigh of relief, An He found the manual lifting device of the cockpit cover, and after a period of extremely jerky fiddling, An He finally opened the cockpit of the A7 attack aircraft by hand.

With the fresh air mixed with the scent of grass outside the plane, the nose rushes in. Zheng Jun in the front seat groaned softly, An He quickly stood up, leaned over to observe Zheng Jun's condition, Zheng Jun's forehead bulged a big green bag, the epidermis oozed a trace of blood, his left hand was twisted at an extremely strange angle, and he didn't know whether it was a fracture or a dislocation, and he looked much more desolate than himself.

"Lao Zheng, Lao Zheng?" An He patted Zheng Jun on the shoulder carefully.

Exhaling heavily, Zheng Jun squinted his eyes and regained his senses.

"I almost killed Lao Tzu. Zheng Jun said with his head wilted. While moving the body.

It's okay to look at your comrades. An He sighed, shook his head and said, "Lao Zheng, your landing this time is really bad, at least eighty percent higher than the landing standard." Not only did the minus plate not open. The height at which the landing gear was lowered was also too low. With a comprehensive assessment of zero points, it will be safer for me to drive next time. ”

"I bet the tail of the plane was lost by at least half. It's not that the board is not opened, I think it should be blown up, this runway is not as good as the simple runway of loess, although the posture is not good, but it is safe 6, if you fly and I will already go to the sea to feed Wang Ba. Although he was dizzy, Zheng Jun still had the strength to refute An He's slander.

After a while, Zheng Jun finally came to his senses, and the two of them tidied up their flight suits, and before they could climb out of the cockpit, they saw figures flickering in the low bushes around them.

The old green military uniform looks shabby, the thin body with black cheeks makes people look a little malnourished, the American-style steel helmet buckle on the slightly narrowly pointed head looks a little funny, and the quick probe observation and then quickly retract the head of the action, it is very easy to think of a frightened rabbit eating grass.

"Lao Zheng, you're a Filipino soldier, how is your English, can you maintain communication?" An He stabbed Zheng Jun and asked.

"I learned English in the A7 attack aircraft flight manual, and most of them just knew and couldn't speak, and occasionally a few of them were aiming and firing. Zheng Jun said with some embarrassment.

"An He, I remember that you got a lot of internal English materials to study in the army's library?" Zheng Jun asked rhetorically.

"Well, the internal information I found was that it was in Chinese with English pronunciation, but the textbook was a bit old. Anhe said.

"What's the old thing, let's say a few words first and try to communicate?" Zheng Jun said hopefully.

"I turned to the textbooks, but they are all daily English shouting materials during the period of resisting US aggression and aiding Korea, Lao Zheng, are you sure you want me to try it?" An He said hesitantly.

Zheng Jun looked at An He a little speechlessly, and the situation between the two of them was indeed not suitable for shouting: to Fu, Apu, Nuo, and Hamm (Note 1).

Jose Ejecito is the sergeant of the Philippine National Guard stationed on Beizi Island, and today is really an unfortunate day for José Ejecito, who was supposed to be stationed on an island hundreds of kilometers away from the mainland, which is a headache and drudgery, but fortunately, the days are leisure, and the military pay is on time, and it is a good career for people with a dull temperament.

However, José Ejecito's leisurely days were already ruined by the tense situation in front of his neighbor's door early this morning, and Nanzi Island was less than two kilometers away from Beizi Island, and José Ejecito could see all the details of the Vietnamese team's boarding of the 6th boat.

Looking at the large number of Chinese boarding 6 boats and water 6 amphibious tanks circling around Beizi Island, and thinking of the five or six large warships cruising in the waters off the Twin Reefs, no matter what angle you think about it, José Ejecito has some premonitions that the city gate will catch fire and affect the fish in the pond.

Beizi Island is not comparable to Nanzi Island, which is armed to the teeth, and now the so-called garrison force on the entire Beizi Island, including José Ejecito himself, is only nine people, and the Philippines is no more wealthy than the Vietnamese, and the artificial buildings on Beizi Island only have three barracks, and as long as two water 6 amphibious tanks come to such a rudimentary garrison, José Ejecito can only surrender.

Therefore, from the first moment when the Vietnamese blew up the Chinese Navy's 6 boat, José Ejecito stayed behind the sand bank and kept an eye on the situation on Nanzi Island with binoculars.

When the seriously injured A7 attack plane appeared on the skyline, it startled José Ejesitto, whose big mouth was so familiar to NATO and its allies that José Ejecito thought that the Americans had personally intervened in the war.

However, the smoke-emitting A7 attack aircraft crossed the rear of the Chinese Deng-6 unit. After staggering straight to Beizi Island, and finally forcibly forcing it directly with a crooked wing.6 Jose Ejecito was a little dumbfounded.

Although it has been clear that the military logo of this plane is not his usual nayy, but the dark red five-pointed star of the northern republic, but the countries that can equip this big-mouth plane are all allies or quasi-irons of the Americans, and for the daughters of American Asia, "Dad's" good friends must not be treated roughly.

However, as a garrison force, it is the responsibility to defend the territory, and it is a troublesome matter for foreign planes to directly invade their own territory without greeting them. Especially the way the soil under your feet came from. There are also some unclear explanations, and various reasons are mixed together, which makes José Ejecito have a terrible headache.

After arranging for two clever soldiers to come and watch the inspection, José Ejecito returned to the barracks. Fiddling with the old radio station, he was ready to tell the locals. See how it should be handled.

It took seven or eight minutes. José Ejecito had just contacted the Coast Guard Command in Manila when a soldier who had been left on the sandbank by José Ejecito and was monitoring the situation on Nanzi Island ran in out of breath.

"Report sir. The Chinese are coming in our direction and are about to board 6. ”

José Ejecito picked up the binoculars and walked out of the barracks, trotting all the way to the back of the sand bank, without using binoculars, two board-6 boats and four water-6 amphibious tanks had already crossed the central waterway between Nanzi Island and Beizi Island, and were heading towards the beach in front of the sand bank.

"Sir, what are we going to do, are we going to resist?" asked a soldier next to him in a trembling voice.

José Ejesito glanced at the muzzle of the amphibious tank's black hole, then gritted his teeth and said, 'Resistance, will you use it as a fortification? ”

It was not a shame for the Philippines, which was heavily influenced by Spain and the United States, to lay down its arms, as early as the early seventies, when the two large islands in the Twin Reefs were illegally controlled by the Philippines, but in the mid-seventies, the Vietnamese drove the Filipinos entrenched on Nanzi Island out of the sea with only one platoon.

Four amphibious tanks rushed onto the beach of Beizi Island with the dripping water and a faint green smoke, and the boat that boarded the 6 boats also ran aground at the foot of the white sand bank after the amphibious tanks.

Opening the rear door of the 6th boat and making sure that there was no firing point on the beachhead, Xiong Weixin led a squad of soldiers to make several tactical dodges in a row with great agility, hiding behind the rumbling amphibious tank, and the Type 63 amphibious tank turned the muzzle of the black hole in a straight way, trying to find a target that could pose a threat to itself.

Suddenly, time seemed to freeze, and a wooden stick with a white vest slowly rose from the bushes in the distance, what was the situation, as if a punch had hit the air, Xiong Weixin couldn't help but rub his eyes, and carefully endured the ...... that appeared in front of him.

A moment later, dozens of soldiers on board the two aboard the 6 boats swaggered and occupied the three barracks illegally built by the Philippines on Beizi Island, and Zheng Jun and An He, who were piloting the A7 attack plane, were half-lying on the marching bed, and Xiong Weixin brought the hygienist to do the wound treatment and preliminary examination.

Xiong Weixin touched his chin and looked at the self-proclaimed Supreme Commander of the Philippine garrison in Beizi Island, Sergeant Jose Ejescito.

After a single shot, he landed on the island safely and successfully rescued the A7 attack aircraft pilot who landed in a forced landing, and now it seems that this incomparably perfect rescue activity can come to an end, but what makes Xiong Weixin headache is that the attitude of this guy in front of him is simply too good, not only happily giving up all the barracks, but also shooting his own troops, all of them are thrown under the coconut tree and sit-in in a circle against the tree.

What is even more outrageous is that before Xiong Weixin could make a request, José Ejecito patted his chest and assured that he and his soldiers would take proper care of the A7 attack plane that had landed on the island, and that the A7 attack plane would not be missing a single screw before the logistics troops of the Republic pulled the plane away.

What should I do, should I just turn my face and kill all these guys, Xiong Weixin nervously calculated, how good it would be if the Philippines resisted a little, and then under the guise of emergency rescue and self-defense and counterattack, it would be possible to easily drive the Philippine troops stationed on the island into the sea.

Now the other side is so cooperative with Xiong Weixin's situation that it is a little troublesome, and I have just heard from the soldier in charge of the translator that Jose Ejecito has sent a telegram to Manila, saying that some Allied fighters have been damaged and forced to land on Beizi Island, and that the garrison is now preparing to welcome the Allied logistics personnel to the island to repair the fighters

Although it is very easy to deal with these Filipinos, it depends on the owner to beat the dog, and the Philippine Xiong Weixin did not pay attention to it, but the attitude of the Americans is indeed crucial, not to mention that the fleet that left the Americans' support for the republic and can now cruise Nansha has to lie down at the base.

Looking at Jose Ejescito's flattering smiling face, Xiong Weixin couldn't wait to raise his foot and kick the guy in front of him into the open sea, the bastard's soft bones, he could die with one shot, Xiong Weixin thought angrily.

How can I find a reason not to leave, although there is a Ministry of Foreign Affairs to help me wipe my ass, but I have to find a reason to say the past, Xiong Weixin racked his brains and thought.

"Bears, there are three barracks on the island, 12 rifles, a radio, a small cement pier to the southeast, and a vegetable patch behind the barracks. Zhang Kailu, who had just led a team to conduct a thorough survey of the entire Beizi Island, walked in and reported the details of the island to Xiong Weixin.

"Bear team, Beizi Island and the Philippines are basically not opened, still in a state of natural growth, except for a large coconut grove in the northeast corner of the island, the rest are weeds and shrubs, at present there is only an east-west cement road on the island, and the north-south path is just a simple road that is manually stepped out. ”

Xiong Weixin nodded, and asked casually: "Is that all, did the fishermen dig wells or anything else before?"

"I don't know if we can drink it for a while, but we have two tombstones in the coconut groves in the northeast of the island. ”

"Tombstone?" Xiong Weixin repeated softly.

"The bear team, which seems to have been built during the Qing Dynasty, has a tombstone engraved with "Weng Wenqin in the 11th year of Tongzhi", while the two words under the other inscription "Wu, the 13th year of Tongzhi" are blurred and illegible. Zhang Kailu said with some regret.

"Lao Hei, wait, it was ...... during the Tongzhi period of the Qing Dynasty. Xiong Weixin waved his hand decisively, interrupting Zhang Kailu's words.

After circling around the desk in the barracks twice, Xiong Weixin slapped the tabletop and said with a laugh: "Old Hei, go and call Weng Chengji to come in for me." ”

Note 1: Giveup, Noharm