652 [Battle of Xisha]

The storm at sea has subsided, and Miyuki Nakajima is lazily lying on Wang Zijun. This 32-year-old leftover girl behaved unusually fiercely after experiencing some clouds and rain, regardless of the pain of breaking her body for the first time, she pulled Wang Zijun twice more.

"Well, get up, I'll go outside and see how things go." Wang Zijun patted the plump buttocks of the beautiful woman on his body and said.

Miyuki Nakajima, who was still like a wolf just now, now seems to have suddenly turned into an innocent girl, "qiaotun" was slapped by Wang Zijun, and she actually hid aside shyly and quietly got dressed in the dark.

Before dawn outside, Wang Zijun got off the bed and stepped directly into the water with his feet. The water in the cabin, which had been swept in by the stormy waves, almost covered his ankles.

Treading water to the bow of the boat, Wang Zijun saw the black silhouette in front of him, and secretly screamed in his heart.

The outline was obviously a small island, and the fishing boat they were on was blown to the shore of the island and ran aground, without knowing how far it had been carried by the storm.

Wang Zijun picked up the compass and looked at it, subconsciously looked at the North Star above his head, and suddenly felt cold all over.

The compass was supposed to point to the south, but judging from the position of the North Star, it actually pointed to the southeast. I don't know if this compass was broken when Zhang Zhifeng hit him, or if it was originally biased.

However, one thing can be confirmed, Wang Zijun has been driving north for more than a day, which is actually to the northwest.

If there was a problem with the compass when the kidnapper Xiaosi drove the boat, then what Zhang Zhifeng said about driving to the northwest was actually running due west.

I rub!

Wang Zijun spat out the turbidity in his chest, and was so angry that he wanted to throw away the compass in his hand, but after thinking about it, he put it away.

Back in the cabin, Wang Zijun worked hard to clean up the stagnant water in the cabin. Miyuki Nakajima was not idle, cleaning up all kinds of items that were scattered on the ground due to the jolting of the fishing boat.

The two of them were busy for about an hour, tired and sweaty, and finally got the cleaning job done.

Wang Zijun looked at the watch he retrieved from the kidnappers, and the time was only four o'clock in the morning.

"I'll go down and have a look." There were still two flashlights in the cabin, which had been out of power, Wang Zijun picked up the other one and walked to the bow of the boat, tying a rope and landing from the side of the ship.

Below is waist-deep water, and Wang Zijun dragged mud and water step by step onto the beach of the island.

"Zijunjun, can I come down?" Miyuki Nakajima asked, standing at the bow of the boat.

Wang Zijun turned around and said, "Don't worry, I'll see if there is any danger on the island first." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Zijun felt a sound in front of him, and the flashlight in his hand shone over, only to find that it was a turtle cutting sand, ready to bury the turtle eggs that had just been laid. When the light of the flashlight shines, the turtle remains motionless, as if it is frightened silly.

Wang Zijun, who had eaten dried salted fish for a week, saw that the turtle's eyes were green, and he walked over and flipped the turtle over with a hook of his toes.

Continuing to walk forward, turning over a few reefs, Wang Zijun actually saw a small forest, it seems that this island is not small.

I don't know if there are poisonous snakes in the woods, Wang Zijun didn't dare to rush in, and planned to go back to the boat and come down to check it during the day.

"How's it going out there?" As soon as she returned to the ship, Miyuki Nakajima couldn't wait to ask.

"It's supposed to be an uninhabited desert island, but I don't know where we are." Wang Zijun smiled bitterly, "Maybe this time we really want to be the owner of the island, the ship is stranded on the island, and we can only wait for the next high tide to see if we can sail out." ”

"Oh." Maybe it's because I've been too frightened in the past few days, Miyuki Nakajima just let out an "oh" when she heard the news, and she didn't show any worry.

"Maybe sleep for a while, I'm tired most of the night." Wang Zijun threw away the flashlight, took off his wet underwear, wiped the water on his body casually, and lay naked on the bed.

Miyuki Nakajima helped him pick up his underwear, wrung out the water, and hung it on the wall of the boat to dry, before going to bed and lying next to Wang Zijun.

Pulling Wang Zijun's arm as a pillow, Miyuki Nakajima sniffed the man's breath with some fascination, and said softly: "I never thought there would be such an experience, it feels like a dream." ”

Wang Zijun sighed: "Miss, don't be romantic, it's still a question mark whether we can go back." ”

Miyuki Nakajima complained: "I hate it, you can't follow my words." Really, now my dad, mom and brother must be worried about me. ”

Wang Zijun reached out and played with the cherry on her chest boredly and said, "Okay, follow your words." Are you looking forward to going back as soon as possible, or are you going to live a secluded life as a fairy couple with me on the island? ”

Miyuki Nakajima tasted it for the first time, and her body was too sensitive. After being touched by Wang Zijun a few times, his heart was hot, and he slapped Wang Zijun's hand away angrily and said, "Hey, can you talk well and make people uncomfortable to death." ”

Wang Zijun's hand was disciplined and said: "Now the oil on the ship is only enough to sail for a few hours, although this fishing boat is a sailboat, but I don't know how to play the sails at all, it seems that we can only stay on this island for a while." You said that ten years later, a boat suddenly passed by here and found that the big stars Wang Zijun and Miyuki Nakajima had given birth to a litter of children on the island, what would it be like? ”

"Haha," Miyuki Nakajima was amused by Wang Zijun, "they definitely didn't recognize who we were at that time." ”

Wang Zijun continued to talk nonsense: "Then we will give birth to 20 children on the island, just form two football teams, we will be goalkeepers, and we will play football when we are bored." ”

"What if there is no referee?" Miyuki Nakajima asked.

"What kind of referee do you need for your own family to play football? If any bastard dares to cheat, I'll spank him! Wang Zijun said and grabbed Miyuki Nakajima's body and hit her buttocks.

There was a crisp slap in the cabin, and Miyuki Nakajima covered her hot buttocks and scolded, "Why did you hit me again?" ”

"Smack!" Wang Zijun slapped it again, and asked with a smile, "What, don't you like me to beat you?" ”

"People don't have a penchant for being abused, who likes to let you fight." Miyuki Nakajima's voice is soft, and there is only shyness in her tone, where is the slightest bit angry.

After a long time, Miyuki Nakajima lay on Wang Zijun's chest and said leisurely: "Hey, don't go too far, otherwise I'll be angry." ”

Wang Zijun smiled, stroked Miyuki Nakajima's hair and fell asleep leisurely.

As the tide receded when he got off the boat the next morning, Wang Zijun found that the waist-high water from last night had now reached his knees, and the fishing boat was more exposed.

The turtle on the beach was still rolling over, but its head and limbs were sunk into its shell.

Wang Zijun and Miyuki Nakajima went into the grove to collect firewood and prepare to make today's breakfast - roasted turtle meat.

"This is a silver-haired tree, and it is said that there is also one." Miyuki Nakajima said as she touched the trunk of the tree.

Wang Zijun joked: "That means that we are still in Asia and have not drifted to the Atlantic." ”

Last night's heavy rain had soaked most of the dead branches on the ground, but they still picked up some dry dead branches and leaves.

Set up a simple barbecue grill, and the poor turtle was burned at the stake by Wang Zijun. Miyuki Nakajima took advantage of Wang Zijun's barbecue, but she carefully stepped on the water to take a bath on the conversation.

It's summer in the South China Sea, and not taking a bath for a week has already made the two of them smelly. It's just that the two of them are used to smelling it, but they don't feel anything.

After rubbing for a while, Miyuki Nakajima, who was only wearing underwear and underwear, ran ashore and pulled Wang Zijun, who was making breakfast, into the water.

"Hurry up and wash it, it's dirty, I don't know how I slept with you last night." Miyuki Nakajima kept complaining in her mouth, but her eyes did not leave Wang Zijun's sturdy body, and her face was full of love.

As soon as Wang Zijun entered the water, he was ordered by Miyuki Nakajima not to move. Miyuki Nakajima, who had just fallen in love, was like a hard-working little wife at this time, and she was happy to help Wang Zijun rub her back.

"Cool, live in an American house, invite a British housekeeper, marry a wife, hire a Chinese cook, the ancients are honest and do not deceive me, and the four beautiful things in real life are also!" Wang Zijun closed his eyes comfortably and dragged Wen Dao shamelessly.

Miyuki Nakajima didn't get angry when she heard this, but said with a smile: "After getting married, it is natural to rub her husband's back." But you're not my husband, so you won't have that kind of good thing next time. ”

Wang Zijun sighed in his heart, she is still the best woman in the seventies and eighties, with both modern ideas and traditional gentleness. In another twenty years, it will be difficult to find a virgin in Yuben's middle school, which is as conservative as it is now.

There was still some salt left from the fishing boat, sprinkled on the white and tender roast turtle meat, and no other seasonings were added, which already surprised Wang Zijun, who had eaten salted dried fish and brown rice for several days.

"It's delicious, it's the best barbecue I've ever had!" Miyuki Nakajima completely lost the reserve she had when she ate at the hotel that day, and quickly stuffed the hot roasted turtle meat into her mouth, sticking out her tongue when she was hot.

"Don't move! Raise your hands. The two of them were eating deliciously, and suddenly there was a shout from behind.

The shouts were neither in Chinese nor English, and neither Wang Zijun nor Miyuki Nakajima could understand. When they heard the shouting, they both stood up and turned to look, only to see an Asian soldier wearing a military uniform and holding an AK47 standing at the edge of the grove more than 20 meters away.

"There's someone on this island!" Miyuki Nakajima said.

Wang Zijun was not so optimistic, the other party was not wearing a hat, and he couldn't tell which country's soldiers he was, so he hoped that he would not be a terrorist.

“@#¥! ……%…… ¥%…… ¥......" The soldier roared again, but Wang Zijun and Miyuki Nakajima didn't understand it at all.

Seeing that Wang Zijun and Miyuki Nakajima were unmoved, the soldier immediately pulled the bolt and pointed at the two.

This action is much easier to understand than words, Wang Zijun immediately raised his hand, no matter how good he is, he has no confidence to dodge automatic rifle bullets at a distance of 20 meters.

Seeing this, Miyuki Nakajima also learned from Wang Zijun to raise her hands.

Wang Zijun and Miyuki Nakajima were only wearing underwear at this time, and the soldier obviously thought that the two were not any threat, and walked over with a gun in his hand.

"¥#%#¥%#¥%......" the soldier whispered to the two again.

Wang Zijun and Miyuki Nakajima tried in Chinese, Yuewen and English, and they spoke completely in the same tongue, and neither side understood each other's words.

After saying that, the soldier seemed to be a little impatient, and he didn't talk to Wang Zijun anymore, but his eyes kept rolling on Miyuki Nakajima, who was only wearing underwear.

Wang Zijun is so dark that it is not good, this kind of soldier who guards often can't see a woman for several months, and now there is a beautiful woman who doesn't understand the language sent to the door, where will he let go?

This is a desert island, even if it is a murderous thing, it is done, and no one knows about the corpse when it is thrown, let alone rape a woman.

Sure enough, the soldier turned behind Wang Zijun, suddenly raised his gun, and smashed the butt of a gun into the back of Wang Zijun's neck.

Wang Zijun has always been vigilant, and when the soldier had just started, he had already taken the lead. As soon as his body flashed the butt of the gun, Wang Zijun turned around and punched the opponent's stomach, directly beating the soldier to bend over and shrink his abdomen, so painful that he was speechless in an instant, and he couldn't even shout.

If you don't do anything, especially if the other party is still a soldier with a loaded gun, once you do it, if you don't kill the other party, you will have to die.

The soldier didn't take Wang Zijun seriously at all, and was ready to knock out with the butt of a gun and then go to play Miyuki Nakajima. Who knew that Wang Zijun moved so fast, he was punched under the enemy, and before he could react, his neck was already stuck by Wang Zijun.

The two of them have made moves so far, but it only took a second or two before Miyuki Nakajima reacted. Instead of screaming in panic like a normal woman, she picked up the dagger on the ground with trembling hands.

However, there was no chance for Miyuki Nakajima to make a move, and Wang Zijun's tiger mouth was like iron tongs, directly choking the soldier to suffocation.

Wang Zijun snatched the dagger in Miyuki Nakajima's hand and directly cut his throat with a knife.

"Why are you ......" Miyuki Nakajima saw that he killed people without saying a word, and her heart was frightened and blamed.

Wang Zijun didn't wait for her to finish, then interrupted: "Don't talk loudly, there should still be people on the island, which country should be stationed here." ”

Miyuki Nakajima immediately covered her mouth and remained silent.

Wang Zijun said: "You first find a place to hide and don't squeak, don't get on the boat." I'll go over to the woods and take a look. ”

"Hmm." Miyuki Nakajima nodded.

Placing Miyuki Nakajima in the middle of two reefs and hiding, Wang Zijun changed into the soldier's clothes, put on the hat he pressed on his shoulder, and Shi Shiran walked into the grove.

Wang Zijun lowered the brim of his hat, and before he walked out of the grove, he saw a sentry tower in front of him.

The sentry tower is not high, and Wang Zijun's position just now was not discovered by the soldiers on the sentry tower because the overall position was a little shorter, and there was a small forest blocking it.

The soldiers on the watchtower were leaning against the railing and smoking, and their lazy appearance clearly did not take the work of sentry seriously.

Also, except for those troops who are particularly well-disciplined and have very high personal qualities, whoever guards this island where birds don't for a few months will also become this lazy appearance.

Wang Zijun and Miyuki Nakajima roasted the turtle over there, but they roasted it for nearly an hour, and the smoke from the burning of the damp branches and leaves was so thick that it could be used as a distress signal. But it wasn't until they were almost finished eating the barbecue that the soldiers came to check on them, and it was assumed that the soldiers were either blind or had just gotten up.

Wang Zijun lowered his body, and his eyes suddenly noticed the flagpole in front of a row of low houses not far from the watchtower, and the flag fluttering above it was the national flag of the South Vietnamese Kingdom (hello river crab).

Could it be that this is the Paracel Islands?

Wang Zijun was a little dizzy, they had only taken a turn in the Dongsha Islands a few days ago, why the hell did they run to the Xisha Islands again.

And a few years ago, didn't the mainland fight with the South Vietnamese in Xisha and drove away all the South Vietnamese monkeys, why are there still South Vietnamese troops here?

Wang Zijun didn't know that the South Vietnamese monkeys were shot at that time, but the mainland did not send troops to station, and the South Vietnamese monkeys came back a few years later. It wasn't until four years later, when the two sides fought again, that the mainland had garrisons on some of the islands.

Moreover, after being stationed in Xisha, there was also an unsolved case, and all 12 soldiers stationed on a certain reef were killed except for one who went out for treatment due to illness.

At that time, there was only one island in the northeast that was garrisoned by Taiwan, and the other islands and reefs were all South Vietnamese monkey forces. Although the mainland suspects that the South Vietnamese monkeys did it, because there is no evidence, these 11 martyrs can only die in vain.

At this time, the South Vietnamese were only slowly stationing troops in the Paracel Islands, and Taiwan was stationed on the eastern islands. If Wang Zijun knew a clear route, he would be able to swim to the island where Taiwan was stationed after a day or two of swimming with a wooden plank.

It's a pity that Wang Zijun is not a god, how can he know this.

Under the flagpole, a South Vietnamese soldier with a stick of grass in his mouth is lying lazily basking in the sun. Under the eaves of the low house, four soldiers were playing cards around a small table.

Wang Zijun was thinking of a solution in his mind, but now he can't go, the fishing boat has run aground, and he can only hope to drive away when the tide rises. But he had already killed a soldier, and if he did not return for a long time, he would surely arouse the suspicion of his companions, and he could not play with these professional soldiers alone.

The South Vietnamese soldiers worked with Lao Mei for so many years, and then with the mainland, but they trained a lot of elite soldiers. Although the soldiers on this island cannot be said to be strong, they are still much stronger than the soldiers in peacetime, at least they have seen blood.

Just when Wang Zijun racked his brains to think of a way, the soldier on the sentry tower finished smoking, and seemed to wonder why the people who had just gone to check had not come back, and shouted at the soldiers who were playing cards.

The soldier playing the cards behaved very unhappily, and after a lot of noise, one of the soldiers threw away the cards in his hand and stood up, and walked towards the grove with the soldier sleeping under the flagpole.

Wang Zijun hurriedly retreated, carefully hiding with the dagger in his hand, as for the AK47 on his body, it can't be used unless it is absolutely necessary, otherwise he will wait to be Rambo.

“%¥@#¥…… ¥...*&&¥%......" A few steps into the woods came when a soldier unbuttoned his pants to waterproof himself and borrowed a cigarette from his companion in his mouth.

"Ding!" In addition, the soldier's lighter was a good American product, and judging by his young age, it was obvious that it was not captured from the American army on the battlefield.

The next scene made Wang Zijun, who was hiding nearby, almost laugh out loud, only to see the soldier use a lighter to light the peeing companion on fire, but the other hand touched the companion's buttocks.

The two began to flirt and study philosophy.

Golden opportunity!

Wang Zijun quietly touched it.

(To be continued)