The convoy ran wildly along the road, and during the previous break, the troops managed to get in touch with Isim via radio. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoLocal officials and defense forces were overjoyed to learn that a friendly force of more than 1,000 people was being withdrawn from the front line, which greatly improved their defense capabilities.

This exciting news was immediately learned by the war correspondents who were already stationed in the city, and there were even earlier reporters from China, and the Russian troops guarding the oil fields had withdrawn from the front line.

Lyudmila, a war correspondent in Russia, also has to go through a series of military training in order to obtain a license. Her military training is all qualified, and she is not a vase in this line of work. In the Russian and most national presses, a whisker will not become a true professional journalist. The duty of a journalist is to serve the people, to tell them what they do not know and what they are interested in.

During her time here, she was dealing with more refugees and interviewing them with horrific stories. "The rebel-occupied areas are in chaos, and they will kill you like refugees. And there are bandits on the way to it. "The commander of the defense of the city of Isim, Konev, blocked the demands of the journalists, because there were no longer enough troops to escort them.

Yevlov was still at the vanguard of the army, with the Russian and Tuvan flags flying on the front of their jeeps, which were conspicuous status symbols, and the checkpoints outside the city were not blocked.

After waiting for an hour, large forces, a large number of tanks and armored vehicles appeared in the sight of the Isim. Those heavy equipment are simply a luxury for this city, you must know that the city has poured into 20,000 people, and the original inhabitants of this city are only a few thousand, so the so-called armament is just a police force.

After the influx of refugees, the guards of the city were handed over to the police chief Konev, a former officer, who did not hesitate to arm the refugees, and the militia quickly exceeded 2,000, but unfortunately these mobilized soldiers controlled the situation. So the arrival of the regular army was very good at stabilizing people's hearts.

However, he originally thought that this was a powerful army that had defeated the rebels, but who knew that a considerable part of the people who got off the car were dressed in a variety of clothes. Pugachev got out of the car, he was still wearing an old military uniform, but unfortunately there was no brief. Konev looked at this man very strangely, he was actually dressed in Soviet-era clothes, but he was the commander of this army.

"Davarishi, I'm the chief of police and commander of the garrison in Isim City, please report the number."

"Number?" Pugachev really didn't know what to say, but after thinking about it, he said: "I am the Minister of Energy of the Republic of Tuva, and this army is made up of the troops of the Republic of Tuva, citizens, workers, and foreign volunteers. ”

As soon as they heard such a complicated story, the onlookers immediately pointed their guns and guns at each other, and flashing lights came and went. At this moment, Lyudmila and her Chinese counterparts are also documenting this important moment.

Troops are arriving, and in some open spaces outside the city of Isim, there will be parking lots for armored vehicles and tanks.

Lyudmila and the cameraman stayed at the bend leading to the parking lot, where the people in the chariots had to get out of the car.

"Yes, I am now in the city of Isim, the defenders of the oil fields who retreated from the front line Kutabitka, and they have finally arrived here after three days of arduous trekking. According to intelligence, over the past time, they repelled the troops of the rebel Chekov regiment and raided the rebel barracks and seized a large amount of equipment. Now that they have been attacked by tens of thousands of rebels and have retreated strategically, let's talk about ordinary soldiers. ”

She holds the microphone and the camera follows. Among the many soldiers who got off the bus, she interviewed Yevlov, who had come here to look for the boss. He shouted this Vladimir and Besika, only to be caught by Lyudmila.

"Davarich, could you please tell me about the experience of this war?"

"Wait? I'm looking for my kids. ”

"Kids? Your children have also experienced war? ”

Lyudmila ran after him, and it seems that this warrior has a very good story.

At this moment, star fruit and Da Ming had just gotten out of the car, her little buttocks were very numb due to the long-term vibration, and Da Ming's hand pinched her fiercely and she didn't object, but it was very comfortable. "It's terrible, I'm afraid that if my nerves are numb, it will leak out." My sister sometimes says something inappropriate, too, her mental age is thirty years old.

"Besika, I've found you. The mayor has provided you with accommodation. ”

Star fruit turned her head and was very excited, and in the chaos here, the four Chinese children, including Sonya, had to stay at the corner of the army for a while.

Lyudmila saw the sitting and standing children, also wearing helmets, two of them carrying medical kits with red crosses on their backs. Carambola untied her huge helmet and shook her head to expose her long hair.

"Little friend, you have been through this war. Isn't the war scene particularly scary, don't be afraid that you will be safe here. Lyudmila leaned over and said.

Carambola looked at the microphone in front of her and the camera in the back, this was really a live broadcast. Since it's facing the camera, let's sell it cutely, so I tilted my head and smiled slightly, and put my scissor hands in my hands.

"The war is terrible, you must know that our Republic of Tuva has a thousand oil workers in Kutabitka enough to feed for three months, but now the warehouse has been blown up by the rebels' hail rocket artillery."

"Oh? So you and your friends are Tuvans, right? ”

Carambola thought about it, and since her brother didn't object, she just acquiesced. "Yes, we are Tuvans. This time the losses were really large, the oil fields were destroyed, and the welfare of our Tuva was very detrimental. Hundreds of us have died, and hundreds of people in trucks seem to have passed through here to Omsk. ”

Lyudmila thought that this was indeed the case, and when thirty trucks arrived, they transported another group of refugees to Omsk. The drivers said they had to rush back, but they were stopped, and the so-called Kutabitka is a war zone.

She turned her head sharply to face the camera, "This kid just said big news, and it seems that the battle situation in Kutabitka City was very stalemate for a while. The fact that these children survived was the last bit of humanity in the war. ”

The words of the interview made the little girl say that Daming, Mu Xin and others showed a very tacit understanding, and Yevlov also smiled and did not speak.

"However, I also participated in the fighting, and there may be rebels killed at my gunpoint."

Lyudmila turned around under the guidance of the cameraman, "What did you say, child?" ”

"I said I was in battle, and I was probably the youngest fighter. The rebels, whether children or the elderly, kill indiscriminately, so we have no choice but to attack them indiscriminately. "The face of the star fruit is not as cute as it was just now, and the whole face is wooden, just like those ordinary people who have experienced war, there is no excitement of victory and regret of defeat, only Mu Ran.

Da Ming stood up, "War is not what we want, although this country is decadent, but we can restore Russia in a more peaceful way, but they chose war, which will destroy the country instead." ”

As he spoke, reporters from China also came over. Reporter Liu Yafei saw these children who looked like Chinese people, but as soon as they opened their mouths, they were Russian, maybe they were Tuvans.

Lyudmila was interviewing Daming, and the Chinese reporter was not idle, and immediately reported to the camera.

"Yes, I got the signal. I'm now at the refugee assembly point in Isim, where the troops have been withdrawn from the front line. They are not Russian troops, but a collection of some regular army and militia, and even children. ”

Carambola was watching her brother being interviewed, and Chinese reporters also came up. Ding Chaoyong looked at this formation, and couldn't help but burst out in Chinese, "It's really down, there are definitely Chinese reporters somewhere." ”

Liu Yafei, a reporter who was interviewing the little girl, was still asking in Russian, but the cameraman heard two children, a man and a woman, talking, as if in Chinese. He heard the phrase, "How embarrassed it would be if Dad saw me on TV." ”

The cameraman was not calm, and immediately asked if you were Chinese? Liu Yafei was stunned: "There seems to be some problems here, and we have to stop the live broadcast for the time being." ”

The live broadcast came to an abrupt end, and he excitedly accused the cameraman of forgetting his professional ethics, but the one asked directly about the little girl and his friends. "You were just speaking in Chinese, you were talking, you are not Russian."

Carambola turned her head to look at the two, Mu Xin and Ding Chaoyong were very embarrassed. Forget it, they've stopped streaming. Carambola shrugged her shoulders and said helplessly: "That's right, we are indeed Chinese." My brother and I really can't tell you who we really are, otherwise it would be really big news.

"Are you really Chinese?" Liu Yafei was shocked.

It was the embarrassing time when Chu Hua appeared in time and saw the Chinese reporters, and he really didn't want them to come for an interview. He immediately showed out his ID and then went to the officials of the Chinese press corps to talk a little. However, the more mysterious it is, the more it has to cover up, and the reporters are particularly concerned.

Daming talked a lot about Lyudmila, and they were as unrelenting as Chinese reporters. It was the live broadcast, which was broadcast in the evening, how could this sudden stop be reconciled, it was obvious that those Chinese children had not only experienced everything but were also important participants.

Da Ming figured out the situation, and since he said a lot, he simply sent them away with photos. As soon as they heard that they still had photos, reporters from all over the world became excited, and the developed photos were handed over to them, and the Chinese reporters took the most care of them.

The brother and sister and Mu Xin Ding Chaoyong, the four of them lived in a hotel in the city, unlike refugees who lived in tents. Although it is simple here, at least there is a comfortable enough bed, that is, here everyone accepted an exclusive interview with reporter Liu Yafei, and this interview manuscript will be handed over to the official for publication at its discretion.

And in the live broadcast just now, it was 7 o'clock in the evening Beijing time. Mr. Hu and his family were waiting in front of the TV, and the international report must have been conducted by a Chinese reporter in Russia. It is said that the granddaughter's people are retreating, and perhaps they will appear in the camera.

I saw that under the camera, the little girl was holding a helmet and her long hair was fluttering. It's really watching while eating, and the excited Hu Weiguo simply squirted out the porridge he had just drunk. "I'll just say that my little baby is just not ordinary, you see his brother is here, and that Mu Xin, that Ding Chaoyong. These four children are. ”

"Of course, my son is very strong." Na Xiaojun said proudly.

"It's the same with my daughter, although she wasn't born to me and was raised by me, but she's a role model for her sisters, children."

"Yes!" The children who live in the small castle speak in unison. However, Erxing Qianlimu is worried, Wang Jing and Na Xiaojun have been worried for a long, long time.

Mu Tao, Ding Xin and others, who live in a small castle, also reported that this is simply a live TV broadcast than anything else.

The four children were sitting and telling Liu Yafei the story of the war, what was the Wuzhi attack, the tragic explosion, and the collapse of the building. Suddenly, the phone rang, and Da Ming answered. "Grandpa, you guys are so concerned, the phone call actually came to me directly, this is the hotel phone. Yes, you just saw the live broadcast? Yes! It's nothing, we were going to disguise ourselves as Tuvans, but Mu Xin and the others were both in Chinese. ”

When he said this, the other three couldn't help but laugh, and the interview was temporarily stopped. The four children took the phone one after another, reported their safety to their families, and made porridge on the phone by the way. The content of these conversations was also very interesting, and Liu Yafei decided to record them.

In this way, even in the Hucheng River in Omsk, he saw in Isim's interview that there were daughters and sons-in-law, they were all very good, but they had obviously experienced a lot of vicissitudes. "Daughter, don't worry, Dad will be over soon."