Chapter 15: The Big Pineapple, Act III

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The mountains are secluded, and the ravines are silent. "≤, light particles reflect on the densely overlapping tropical plants, flowing on the intertwined surfaces, rising a verdant mist. Mountaineering over the mountain, above the peaks of Cuirong, there are two small black dots that are climbing the mountain and crossing the mountain, logging Dingding.

The two dark figures stopped at the exit of a valley, and in the distance, the outline of a city appeared in the cloud mist.

On the open ground in front of the valley, dozens of underground bunkers slowly appeared, and a group of sergeants walked out of it surrounded by an old man. Two dark shadows were encountered.

"Commander Karn, don't come unharmed." Luo Xiaoyi said hello.

"The situation is critical, but fortunately your two heroes arrived in time."

"What's the situation?" Cheng Bei also opened her mouth.

"Big pineapple imperialism is holding its own minions, and the army of the South Vietnamese regime is devastationing the lives of this land."

"Where is this land?" Luo Xiaoyi began to research.

"This land is Cambodia, and the city in front of it is Phnom Penh."

"Understand, what do you need us to do?"

"There is a hidden regime in Phnom Penh under the control of the Great Pineapple Empire, you infiltrate it, kill the four members of the Four Saints, and block their purpose of subverting the regime."

"Understand, what will be the result of this?"

"The Four Holy Societies, there will definitely be holy relics in their hands."

Earth-shattering roars rang out from all directions, and dense formations of bombers drilled out of the clouds, reflecting gray light in the sunlight.

The group of planes soon arrived in the sky over Phnom Penh, and countless black dots erupted from the lower belly of the fuselage, piling up on the ground of the city.

I saw that in the city: thick smoke enveloped the corners of the earth, black fog locked the end of the world, the wind gave rise to flames, and the red fire rose red. The fire took advantage of the wind and burned the ground in an instant, and the golden snake was entangled, and it was difficult to escape the fire.

Luo Xiaoyi. Cheng Bei walked side by side, and soon came to the edge of the city, where the crowd was surging and the soldiers were in chaos.

A large number of refugees brought their families with their families, carrying large bags and small burdens on their shoulders and flooding in front of the two of them.

The surging tide of refugees looked curiously at the two of them. Anxiety on his frightened face. Expressions of pain and numbness.

"Excuse me, where are the Four Saints in the city?" Luo Xiaoyi asked kindly.

The refugees were chattering and disturbing.

"The Four Holy Societies have overthrown the current regime, and the king is nowhere to be found!"

"Big pineapples and the Vietnamese army have begun to storm the city."

"The Khmer Rouge army is resisting their invasion."

"You better not go in, the Ugin soldiers are mobilizing the whole city to get all the city residents out of the city."

The refugees were gossiping.

Luo and Cheng were unmoved, asked the location of the Four Holy Societies, and went against the endless flow of refugees and walked towards the city.

The more you go in the direction of the city center. The influx of refugees began to thin out and eventually disappeared completely, and the whole city was filled with smoke and tongues of fire.

The muddy road smells of dirt under the scorching sun.

After a few crooked alleys, the dense city center appeared in front of the two of them, but the bustling area was full of people, and a large number of Ugin soldiers in black military uniforms and armed with rifles roamed all over the street. Truckloads of Ugin soldiers sped through the muddy streets. The song that roared from their mouths rang out:

Red, red blood.

It has been sprinkled all over the cities and plains of the Cambodian motherland

This is the blood of workers and peasants

This is the blood of the men and women combatants of the revolution

The blood spurted out with great anger and a resolute demand for battle

April 17, under the banner of the revolution

Blood determines the liberation of us from slavery

Young and fierce Khmer Rouge fighters with submachine guns in their hands. Surrounded by unarmed citizens, they shouted over and over again.

They didn't give the citizens who were still lingering time to pack their bags, and began to search for those who refused to leave, accompanied by shouts that had not yet landed.

The slightest hesitation of the citizens who stayed was immediately executed on the street by the wolf-like Ugin soldiers. The sound of gunfire in the streets and alleys is as continuous as bursting beans.

Hundreds of thousands of men, women, and children flocked out, flashing left and right in the thick smoke and dilapidated streets and alleys. But they don't know where to go.

Staying in the courtyard of the house, anxiously waiting for the return of relatives, the old and young family spoke earnestly, and their eyes sincerely persuaded the Wu Jin soldiers.

The young, restless, revolutionary Ugin soldiers in the depths of their souls ignored the persuasions of these people.

The muzzle of the gun swept over, and the crowd fell.

The Ugin soldiers did not stop, and the black tide spread to the streets and alleys of the city.

The family closed the door and blocked all the passages with furniture, working together to defend the drive of the Ugin soldiers. In dozens of blocks, tight strongholds of resistance were formed.

The Ugin soldiers were well organized, noisy and roaring.

Mortars, cannons were delivered.

Proofreading, loading, curved fire, flat fire.

After the noise of artillery fire.

Hundreds of small courtyards full of life are only smoky and smoky.

The pure white hospital wards have entered the black trend.

The doctor, who was still rescuing the patient with his head down, fell to the ground with the sound of gunfire behind him.

The patient on the hospital bed was dissected.

The pungent blood frightened the fleeing nurses.

Under the tongue of fire.

The white nurse's uniform left a bright red blooming flower of withered life.

The whole city was surrounded by gunfire and screams, and balconies floated from the freshly dried clothes that faded into hell.

Men and women fleeing desperately to survive, babies are abandoned on both sides of the road, and the cry is shocking.

In the midst of stumbling, many stumbled to the ground.

Once they fell, countless feet ran over them, trampling corpses to death paved the way.

The corpses held back the Ugin soldiers' pursuit.

The overloaded truck quickly and mercilessly ran over the dead bodies on the road again.

The ground was scorched, and the remains of human bodies were intertwined with muddy blood and dirt that had lost its original color.

Countless bones, **, heads, jaws, and ears were flattened by the constant load of cars to clear the road.

The gnawing of hell on earth in front of them is becoming the motivation for the two of them to move forward.

Luo Xiaoyi turned around and grabbed Cheng Bei's hand, and the two turned around and ran.

Kung Fu for a while. Hundreds of Ugin soldiers came out of the stabbing and blocked in front of the two, and as soon as they looked at them, the Ugin soldiers raised their guns at the two and shot them. There were few bunkers on the street, and the two had to separate. Shouting loudly to assemble outside the city.

Luo Xiaoyi accompanied his violent heartbeat, flashing left and right in the street, and ran all the way to the location of a school, just when he arrived at the gate. There were a lot of people rushing out of the school.

People threw their photographs, work cards, and even watches into the pond, as if they could kill them at any moment.

Luo Xiaoyi didn't have time to ask, dozens of trucks of Wujin soldiers blocked everyone's retreat, and the soldiers on the car jumped down the mountain like a tiger. Forced everyone with the barrel of a black hole.

The soldiers pushed and shoved with staggered movements, checking on everyone.

Several soldiers at the end of the dwarf Luo Xiaoyi surrounded Luo Xiaoyi, and greeted Luo Xiaoyi with the butt of a gun according to Luo Xiaoyi's face, and Luo Xiaoyi was knocked to the ground, covered with blood.

The soldiers pulled Luo Xiaoyi from him. He pulled out his blue student ID.

Several soldiers looked at Luo Xiaoyi condescendingly with the eyes of a lamb to be slaughtered.

Cursing and scolding, he and the others were escorted into the truck.

Luo Xiaoyi's big man will be the best among everyone in the car.

Sweep over the head of the black press. Seeing the faces frightened, uneasy and frightened.

Look around.

Black smoke raged between heaven and earth like dragons and snakes dancing wildly.

The smell of burnt rubber, the sound of gunfire.

Tranquil and peaceful in the tropical light, uninhabited huts.

Originally, it was a long scroll picture of tranquility and soothing.

Under the tugging of death.

Hopeless, gloomy and decaying.

Luo Xiaoyi only noticed the saddest sigh of the city.

Didn't see it on the edge of the city.

Cheng Bei was stopped by a group of Ugin soldiers with guns raised.

Cheng Bei raised her hands in surrender.

A few Ugin soldiers looked at Cheng Bei, who was good-looking.

Talking about it.

A few officers walked over and pointed at Cheng Bei.

Cheng Bei heard them come up with a number word over and over again.

“s21!”

Ugin Bing escorted Cheng Bei into a truck as well.

Sail into the unknown.

It's the same city as Luo Xiaoyi saw.

The Phnom Penh in Cheng Bei's eyes is like hell on earth.

People build a city.

It has lived and inhabited for generations.

But because of the change of regime.

And in an instant it was destroyed with his own hands.

Is it really more meaningful to destroy than to build?

Cheng Bei's mind wandered until the truck stopped.

before they had time to see what was in front of them.

It's a complex.

There are people inside.

The old, weak, sick and disabled who sat in place, stared blankly.

Mechanically shaking his head.

I watched as people carried away a broken corpse on a stretcher.

silently accepted that tomorrow he would be tortured in the same way.

Patches of fields that have been divided out.

Trial sessions were held one after another.

The examiner efficiently pronounced the death sentence of the person being tried in less than 30 seconds.

None of these civilians who confessed to prison were tortured.

There was peace in his eyes.

Perhaps in this crazy situation, just seeking death is the best relief from the current encounter.

Civilians rushed out, escorted into a convoy of dozens of vehicles, and drove away towards the unknown end of their lives.

Meanwhile.

Dozens of caravans were pouring in truckloads of newly captured civilians.

Cheng Bei was escorted to one of the trial rooms.

Small. The black-faced middle-aged inquisitor looked at Cheng Bei with complicated eyes.

He didn't speak, and no one dared to judge.

His gaze was on Cheng Bei for a long time.

In the end, I said it.

Cheng Bei was escorted to a building.

In a small room with a cut of rebar.

Imprisoned with helpless and miserable women and children.

Luo Xiaoyi was still standing tall among the people on the truck, and the blood on his face had dried into dark red blood clots.

Looking back and forth, countless trucks were pulling truckloads of prisoners. The winds from all directions converged into a quarry in the open space.

The Ugin soldiers violently pushed and shoved the men, women and children of the car out of the car, handed them over to the guards and management of the place, and then got back into the car and drove away.

The constant flow of people was driven under a towering dead tree.

There are several huge horns tied to the big tree.

The magnificent songs that make people's blood soar are constantly played.

The executioners under the tree are in full swing to the beating rhythm of the track.

The young children who had been escorted were carried upside down by the executioners and their heads were slammed against the thick trunks of trees.

Like a burst beer bottle, it is sprayed with yellow and white foam.

The fragmentary pendants silently overlap with the air-dried pendants on the folded bark of the large tree.

The liquid that was turned out once again moistened the thirsty bark of the trunk of the great tree.

The captured civilians were escorted in a line to the pit that stretched to the end of the horizon.

He was crushed by an executioner who had been waiting for a long time with a stick or an axe.

There is also Simon, the executioner, who slits the throats of civilians with the leaves of a nut like snow. By the potential energy of spraying blood at the Adam's apple. Take advantage of the situation and send the civilians forward.

Their bodies were accepted in the pit that the civilians watched before they died.

The stacks are stacked like a hill.

The executioner was busy at the same time.

The Ugin soldiers also enthusiastically participated in the labor.

The women who had been gathered were all stripped of their clothes and driven to the open space without any hide.

Humiliated by the Ugin soldiers.

For a moment, the crispness of the head hitting the tree. The dreary sinking of corpses into the pit, the desperate and torn cries of the women.

Converge into this helpless scene in front of you.

Luo Xiaoyi knew his fate and didn't need to say much.

The blue student ID card proves that he is an intellectual.

Know in this crazy time and space.

All intellectuals are the end of being destroyed.

Luo Xiaoyi was escorted to the front of the giant pit, where the blood and muscle tissue of the civilians who were hacked to death in front of him were intertwined in the dirt. Bright red muddy. The corpses stacked in the giant pit left Luo Xiaoyi with a lifeless back.

Luo Xiaoyi was forced to kneel. Preparing to sink into the pit, he looked back and saw the hoe raised high by the firing squad, already curled in a thick package of plasma.

"No more closed fears, galloping souls fly into the sky!" Luo Xiaoyi sang loudly, venting the fear and anger in his heart, and his singing voice floated melodiously and ethereally over this Shura field.

All the executioners were stunned, and at this moment, a person who looked like an officer came over and looked at Luo Xiaoyi coldly, "You?" Chinese? ”

"Chinese!" Luo Xiaoyi replied proudly.

The officer beckoned. motioned for Luo Xiaoyi to follow him, and the moment Luo Xiaoyi turned around, his subordinates destroyed the same group of tortured civilians.

The officer took Luo Xiaoyi to the tent on the edge of the Shura field, and there were more than a dozen trembling people squatting in place, watching Luo Xiaoyi's arrival in horror.

"You stay here first."

After the officer finished speaking, he left first.

A frightened sound woke up Cheng Bei, and the whole prison was full of people, it turned out that the presiding judge who tried him yesterday came.

From afar, Cheng Bei saw a group of soldiers gathered in front of the presiding judge, pointing at him.

The judge strode over. The soldiers in front of him beat the civilians who stood in his way.

The presiding judge looked at Cheng Bei coldly.

But Cheng Bei saw that there were two fires spewing out of his eyes.

The presiding judge took Cheng Bei alone to a room in a small building, which was a classroom.

"I can let you go, but you have to be my wife." The judge spoke Mandarin with an accent.

Cheng Bei straightened up. Make your posture proud.

The presiding judge tiptoed and put his big thick hand on Cheng Bei's shoulder, and the two flickering red balls in his eyes were extremely clear.

Cheng Bei shook his hand and knocked his hand off.

He looked at him with contempt.

The presiding judge knocked Cheng Bei to the ground with a backhand punch.

Cheng Bei began to laugh out loud, staring at the presiding judge like an ant.

The latter rushed over like crazy and punched and kicked Cheng Bei.

Cheng Bei still laughed endlessly.

The latter was tired and gasped for breath with a depressed expression.

Cheng Bei's whole body ached, accompanied by a huge feeling of dizziness and wanting to vomit. He stood up staggeringly, still looking at the presiding judge with contempt.

"I'll take you to the Bell House tomorrow." The presiding judge dropped a sentence and pushed the door open.

Cheng Bei was escorted back to the prisoner's hut, waiting for dawn in the pain of her whole body.

The prisoners in the courtyard were in a state of anxiety and panic, and no one could sleep at all, and countless pairs of frightened eyes kept staring at the gate of the courtyard. Waiting for death to come.

Cheng Bei had already expected that she would see the presiding judge Tie Mei and personally lead the team to escort her.

Without resistance, Cheng Bei silently followed them.

The dragon's line stretched from the small courtyard to the edge of the convoy waiting to be loaded.

Cheng Bei arrived at the front of the convoy and prepared to board the car.

Half ringing. But there was no movement.

Look back.

The presiding judge trembled and looked at an elderly woman who was about to be escorted into the car.

After a few seconds of silence.

The judge strode forward and hugged the elderly woman.

Emotionally sadly shouted, "Mother, why are you being sent to the Bell House?" ”

The mother and son chattered again.

The team escorting the presiding judge's mother did not leave much time for the two of them.

stepped forward and pulled the presiding judge away, and he was about to take his mother into the car.

The presiding judge was furious.

Shout out at these eyeless bastards.

These bastards aren't afraid of the presiding judge who is about to eat people.

Their cause is just.

So the soldiers behind the presiding judge snatched the bolt and smashed the presiding judge's head.

Red and white splattered all over his mother's body.

Not as responsive as his mother. He was already in the car.

On the contrary, Cheng Bei is left unattended.

He returned to the small courtyard where he was held alone.

The sound of heavy tire friction woke Luo Xiaoyi up, and he got up from the tent, and the expressions of the dozens of people who were in the tent with him were still numb.

Luo Xiaoyi deliberately didn't look at the Shura field centered on the murderous forest.

Glancing around, he said, "What does this mean, if you want to kill it, you have to scrape it, and you don't care about a meal here." ”

More than a dozen people looked at Luo Xiaoyi and said half-loudly, "Which unit are you from, why did you come here at a young age?" ”

"Internachonar must be realized!" Luo Xiaoyi raised his arms and shouted.

"It's not going to happen here, they're going too far." The crowd was as cold as ice.

"Why is all this?"

"For the sake of a great king's banner that changes at the head of the city."

"What will happen to us in the end?"

"It's nothing more than two endings, die here or die elsewhere."

Luo Xiaoyi just wants to live now. Find Cheng Bei.

"This is the Bell House Killing Field, where hundreds of thousands of lives are buried in the end after the daily killings are accumulated. We're going to die here! Luo Xiaoyi was lucky with his dantian and spoke in a very low voice.

Everyone's eyebrows jumped, and a loose expression rose on their numb faces.

"This is not a realm where it is difficult to fly with wings, and you will definitely be able to escape." Luo Xiaoyi had a showdown.

Everyone looked around, using various faint brain waves and expressions between their eyebrows to communicate the feasibility of the plan in seconds.

Stay until the moon is dark and the wind is high

The wind is blowing and the clouds are blowing

Cheng Bei stretched her sleepy legs, curled up against the wall for a long time as the number of people in her cell had grown.

As far as the eye can see, the cells are full. There are all kinds of women of the same gender as Cheng Bei.

In this desperate and depressing waiting hall, everyone has a different attitude towards the precariousness of life.

Some silently watched the scene of the last journey of life, some showed their attachment to life, and some sat dejectedly. Some fell into a desperate silence.

There are also people who pay great attention to their own image, calmly and calmly looking at the onlookers, as if they want to find a way to get out of the fear of others.

I don't know why, Cheng Bei's gaze has always been on a girl who is almost her age.

Maybe it's because her big eyes are embedded in her worried face, which makes people face the hesitation, struggle and fear in their hearts.

The only belief that sustained her that she did not collapse. It was she who kept making crosses on her chest and chanting words in her mouth.

"Our Father in Heaven......

Her prayers were exchanged for a dozen murderous guards, who, in heart-rending shouts, took away several poor women who were to be judged today.

After the mess, there are chicken feathers all over the place.

The Christian woman fell to her knees, trembling, her eulogy falling to the ground with tears streaming down her mouth.

Cheng Bei stood up and walked over to her. Shook her hand.

The big soft eyes looked at Cheng Bei with tears in their eyes, changing into a grateful look.

Cheng Bei smiled softly at her and took her in her arms.

The sour smell on his head and the fishy smell after urinating ** penetrated into Cheng Bei's nose.

This is the taste of life, a living life.

The two hugged each other wordlessly. Until this woman no longer has the fear of closure.

Until the guards came in and shouted loudly, telling all the prisoners to board the bus and go to the bell house.

The team of fish and vertical winds and undulates to the outside of the judgment field, and the mechanical completion of the action of boarding the car.

The sweat of the Christ girl's palms trickled, and she opened her mouth reverently.

"If it weren't for you, lovely stranger. I must not be able to be so calm, because I am a timid little person by nature, very timid, and if it were not for you, I don't think of God who died for us, and I wouldn't have thought of the hope of rebirth here today. I think you are God who gave it to me! ”

"You are also given to me by God, dear child, and do not think of anything else."

The two of them stood in front of the convoy, talking as if no one was around. Eye to eye. Mouth to mouth, hand in hand, heart to heart.

These two sons of Mother Earth, who were originally very different from each other, walked together on the dark avenue, ran to their destination together, and returned to their mother's embrace.

"Brave and generous friend, may I ask one last question? I'm ignorant. There's one thing that upsets me - just a little bit uneasy. ”

"Tell me what that is?"

"I have a cousin who is an orphan like me, she is my only relative, and I love her very much. She was five years younger than me and lived in a farmer's house in the South. Because of poverty, we had to separate. She doesn't know my fate - I won't write. If I could write a letter, how could I say it to him! Let her go! ”

"Yes, yes, it's better for her to go!"

"All the way. I've been thinking, and I'm still thinking: if the republic really works for the benefit of the poor, so that they will suffer less hunger and less hardship, then she will live longer, maybe to old age. ”

"My lovely sister, so what?"

Her eyes were full of tears and her lips trembled, "Do you think I'll wait a long time?" Will I wait for her for a long time in the Kingdom of Heaven, where you and I are protected by God? ”

"No, my child, there is no time in heaven, there will be no troubles."

"Ah, you reassured me so much, I'm so ignorant!"

The two solemnly blessed each other, when Cheng Bei let go of her hand, her emaciated hand did not tremble, her patient face only had a sweet and brilliant strength, she took a step ahead of Cheng Bei, boarded the truck, and beckoned to Cheng Bei in the bumpy start of the truck, beckoning and shouting:

"Jesus said unto them, The resurrection is mine, and the life is mine, and he that believeth in me, though he is dead. and will be resurrected. Whoever lives and believes in Me will never die. ”

Cheng Bei watched her leave with a smile, ready for her own moment.

Screams rang out, and unintelligible explosives hit the truck where it was stationed.

All of a sudden, the flames were blazing and the smoke was billowing out.

The flock, which was out of order, fled in all directions.

The guards scrambled to hunt and run.

Cheng Bei is between the lightning and flint, and has run far away.

Mixed with the large army that was running as fast as itself, they ran through the muddy farmland and crawled towards the mountain forest.

The bullets behind him pursued and kept knocking down the dense crowd.

Cheng Bei felt that her steps were floating, her eyes were full of stars, and her lungs tingled to remind her that her physical strength was about to be exhausted.

Earth-shattering tremors were heard, and the ground beneath his feet turned into waves, washing over the crumbling ground.

Cheng Bei fell to the ground on all fours, sweat and mud burrowed into his eyes, and he struggled to open his eyes, in a circle of golden ripples.

saw Luo Xiaoyi's face.

A pair of strong hands pulled himself up.

The top of his head just reached Luo Xiaoyi's shoulder.

Look up at Luo Xiaoyi.

His face was full of smoke and grit.

The beard at the corners of the mouth seemed to harden a lot.

The slender eyes sparkled on the swarthy face.

Cheng Bei shouted excitedly and put her lips on Luo Xiaoyi's lips.

An electric current surged all over the body, and it was instantly resurrected with full blood.

"You're here!" Cheng Bei hugged Luo Xiaoyi's neck, with an expression that I knew you would come.

"Here we are." Luo Xiaoyi looked at Cheng Bei condescendingly, his eyes were like a deep pool.

At that time, under the bombardment of the curved cannon, the earth fought the heavens and the earth, and the prairie was ablaze.

"It's the Vietnamese army, they're coming, we're flashing!" Luo Xiaoyi beckoned Cheng Bei to run away.

The two of them burrowed into the dense forest of hills.

The entire Phnom Penh was surrounded by Vietnamese troops, and at the edge of the city, Cheng and Luo were intercepted by the Vietnamese army.

But he was not embarrassed, and was led all the way to the division headquarters.

One field tent for each person, let them wash and rest.

Under the roar of artillery fire on the front line, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse in the rear at this moment, and the insects are chirping.

Memphisto walked into Luo Xiaoyi's tent and told him that the mission was complete.

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At the same time, he told Luo Xiaoyi that he could go home to wash and sleep, and wait for further notice.

Luo Xiaoyi went to Cheng Bei's tent to beckon her to open the way.

The latter walked out of the tent with a solemn expression, and looked at Luo Xiaoyi's gaze with endless content.

Luo Xiaoyi wanted to ask, but Cheng Bei pointed blankly with her hand.

"Look!"

Luo Xiaoyi turned around and saw the fire burning the plains, and the black smoke of the dragon was in the sky above the golden edge.

It's like a sky anomaly of hundreds of auroras.

It is clearly visible as a huge Pegasus rising from heaven and earth.

It's green all over and verdant against a starry background.

Immediately, the knight with a hideous face seemed to glance at the two of them.

Then it dissolves between heaven and earth. (To be continued.) )

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