Chapter 210: Desperate Old Woman
The battle on the battlefield was extremely lively, banging and banging for most of the night, and there was no winner or loser. But this is the land of the Jin family, and being hit by others must be the protagonist who suffers the most losses. From the beginning of the night until one o'clock in the morning, the sound of the cannon gradually subsided. The sea is also gradually calming down, and several helicopters with bright searchlights fly over, searching for survivors on the sea.
Some wounded soldiers were constantly transferred from Kusa Island, got into military trucks, and began to transport them to the rear. Cheng Liping and Gemu were lying in the field, not knowing what was going on outside, but looking at the miserable appearance of the wounded soldier with broken arms and legs from a distance, they were all concerned.
In fact, when the Americans and South Korea's fleet sailed into the offshore waters, the third of the Kim family panicked. While organizing military resistance to the death, he complained to the international community about the violent acts of the United States and South Korea. At the behest of the military and civilians brainwashed by the Kim regime's education model, the military said that it would fight the brutal invaders to the end, even if every inch of land became scorched earth, and would not let the enemy drink the clear water on the peninsula. Therefore, the first missile landed on the ground on Kusaojima, and the military urgently dispatched an aviation group and a reinforced division to rush to support. In addition, the navy has also taken action, sending a large number of submarines and destroyers to try to encircle and annihilate the fleets of the United States and South Korea.
But the amount is evenly matched, and the third child of the Jin family realized that fighting is not a war of words at all. When there is a war of words, the heavens and the earth are the only one, and no one dares to provoke them, otherwise you will be asked to report the coordinates in minutes, and the missiles in Tai Po Cave will be ready to launch. But when the artillery was under fire, the third child of the Jin family suddenly understood that it was not that people did not clean up themselves, and there was not much need. No, the aircraft carrier was not used, and after only a few rounds of salvo fire and missile air strikes, the entire grass island was blown to pieces.
"These bandits, we want them to be punished justly." The white and pure third child of the Jin family teased his personality hairstyle, and lectured to the comrades around him in a righteous and strict manner. Several of the old generals hung their heads and said nothing. They have been following the young master for several years, and they all know that the young master is so happy, at this juncture, let him blow it for a while, whoever dares to take the initiative to show weakness will definitely be disposed of by him as a traitor. In the past, those veteran comrades who had made outstanding achievements were all purged in this way.
"Comrades in the propaganda departments and the media circles are organized," said the third elder of the Kim family, "and you must give full play to your advantages and arm your pen and let the people of the whole world see the unreasonable acts of US imperialism." We call on all the people who are unwilling to be oppressed or enslaved to stand up and resist the imperialist aggression with us, and the final victory belongs to us! ”
Journalists who have been beaten up have written down the supreme leader's voice for justice, and then informed the world through websites, newspapers, radio and other means. Unfortunately, people all over the world did not respond to their appeals, but instead preached that war had broken out, and gold and silver would definitely rise sharply, so they should buy and wait for a high price to sell, so that they could get a lot of money.
In the middle of the night, the surface of the grass island had been plowed by someone else's shells. In order to show that he shared weal and woe with the soldiers, Jin Laosan did not eat dinner until now, only ate a few mouthfuls of fruit, and stood outside the door of the conference room with a straight face.
"What about the Justice, has it been blown up?" The third elder of the Jin family asked.
"No, it's not on Grass Island at all." An old general replied in a trembling voice. He is the chief general in charge of national defense and security, and according to his staff, this time he is likely to become a scapegoat and be sent to a military court by the young master.
Sure enough, Jin Sanshao glanced at him coldly and said, "General Zhang, as the Minister of Defense, why are the enemies all at our doorstep, and you are not ready to fight?" ”
General Zhang was speechless, because the person who shouted that the United States and South Korea were paper tigers was the young master, and he really didn't expect the paper tiger to really open its mouth and bite people. "Okay, pull it out, tie it to the anti-aircraft gun and make the last contribution to the people."
In a word, the death sentence of the sixty-seven-year-old veteran general was pronounced. The old general burst into tears, his nose was full of tears, and he shouted indistinctly: "I'm your uncle, you can't ...... like this." Three cannons rang out outside the gate, and the old general was martyred, and no one knew whether there were American planes in mid-air, anyway, the night was clear and the night sky in Pyongyang was peaceful.
Cheng Liping, who was far away on Grass Island, didn't know about these farces at all, and he didn't know that the electromagnetic equipment was not placed near Grass Island, so he was still lying in the farmland and waiting. The current situation is a bit embarrassing, to complete the task, it is simply unrealistic, after all, there are so many soldiers on the grass island. If you want to get out of here, there is no way back, because behind it is the command position temporarily set up by the military.
Finally, at three or four o'clock, Gemu was tired and hungry, looked at the night sky with his mouth wide open, and began to snort slightly. Cheng Liping also wanted to rest for a while, but he was afraid that the soldiers would search the ground here, so he forced himself to raise his spirit and lay on the ridge of the field to look out.
Perhaps because of the psychological pressure on the soldiers caused by the previous bombing, the military began to set up additional air defense positions on the periphery of the beach. One anti-aircraft gun after another was transported, and boxes of anti-aircraft shells were also transported to various positions, after which the soldiers began to change shifts. Cheng Liping estimated the time, and at about five o'clock in the morning, he pushed Gemu's arm and signaled that he could evacuate.
Gemu blinked, glanced at the mountain behind him, and said, "Where to retreat?" ”
Cheng Liping said: "Do you remember the village when we came? Move back over there and find something to eat by the way. ”
Ge Muming knew that those villagers were very vigilant, but the temptation to eat was too great, and he barely thought about it, so he nodded and agreed to Cheng Liping's proposal. The two of them lay on their stomachs in the field, slowly moving their bodies forward. According to common sense, the military is equipped with snipers, and if it moves too fast and attracts the attention of snipers, it will be too wrong.
After two hours of crawling in the fields, a ray of morning light rose from the east. Cheng Liping took a breath, sprang up with an arrow, and went straight into a low soil ditch from the original field. This earthen ditch seems to have been used for irrigation, has not been used for a long time, and is overgrown with various weeds. Gemu jumped in and whispered, "What about the village, why didn't you see the village?" ”
Cheng Liping said: "There is a ditch, the village must be nearby, be patient and look for it." ”
After walking for half an hour, I finally saw the adobe houses. The houses were low and broken, with roofs covered with hay and half of the beams exposed. Cheng Liping observed for a while, then turned around and asked Gemu to follow. Gemu looked around and said, "It's so broken, even if there are people, they can't eat enough, where can they get food." ”
Cheng Liping said: "Go to the village chief." ”
Gemu's eyes lit up and he smiled maliciously. Coming to the vicinity of the house, Gemu was the first to walk out, he was still wearing the soldier's clothes, although he was covered in mud, but after last night's battle, it was also common. Having said that, even if it is unreasonable, he still has a rifle on him, and no one else dares to say anything. Outside the door of the dilapidated house, Gemu shouted in the local language, "Is there anyone, come out quickly." ”
After two minutes, a skinny old woman came out of the room. Her face was yellow, half of her body was lying down, and she looked very pitiful. Gemu was stunned, and reluctantly raised his voice and continued to ask: "Where does the village chief live, we are from the army, and we have something to look for him." ”
The old woman didn't seem to understand what Gemu was saying, so she let out a vague "ah" and looked at Gemu with cloudy eyes.
Gemu repeated that the old woman said "oh, oh" and pointed to the distance with her stick. Gemu followed her gaze and saw the corners of several houses looming behind a grove of trees. Looking at the appearance of those houses, they are indeed much better-looking, and it seems that they are the residence of the village chief. Cheng Liping also followed, glanced at the old woman a few times, and then followed Gemu to the woods.
As soon as he took a few steps, Cheng Liping suddenly felt bad, and when he looked back, the old woman was actually holding a brightly colored grenade in her hand, and she was trying to pull the string inside. Cheng Liping was startled, pulled Gemu and fell to the ground, the old woman tore off the string, but looked at Cheng Liping and Gemu who fell and was stunned. I heard a bang, and a rain of blood fell from the sky, and a piece of dry flesh fell on Gemu's face.
"Crazy, really crazy!" Gemu slapped his face desperately and walked off into the distance. Cheng Liping was in a cold sweat, looked back at the old woman who was blown into pieces, sighed silently, and followed Gemu.
This forest is supposed to be a pear tree, which can be inferred from the lines and general appearance of the trunk. Walking through the woods, several men with shotguns stood in the corners of the houses, pointing their guns at Cheng Liping and Gemu. If it weren't for the face of the two of them in military uniforms, I'm afraid they would have shot just now. Gemu refreshed himself and continued to shout: "I am from the 12th Division of the People's Army, and I asked the village chief to come over immediately." ”
There was silence in the house for a moment, and a man in his fifties answered inside the door: "Are you from the People's Army?" What just happened? ”
Gemu said: "I met a crazy old woman. ”
"How is she?"
"Dead." Gemu said in a fierce voice, "We are in the midst of a war now, stop talking nonsense with me." Whoever is the village chief, stand up immediately, otherwise the team will arrive in a while, and they will shoot you first. ”
Only then did the man inside the door push open the door and welcome Gemu and Cheng Liping in. As soon as he entered the door, the village chief asked anxiously: "Is there a war, my son is also in the People's Army, what is the situation now, has the enemy been repelled by us?" ”
Cheng Liping knew that the village chief was suspicious and deliberately tested himself, so he glanced at Gemu. Gemu nodded without a trace, and said, "This side is going to be designated as an air defense position, you should quickly pack up your things and prepare to move away." ”
"Huh? My son didn't say anything. Where are you going? The village chief exclaimed with a sad face.