Chapter 35: The Battle of Yunshan (5)

The sound of gunfire came and went, and the bright light from the explosion was reflected with tracer bullets and flares, and the shouts of killing and screams resounded through the clouds......

From an objective point of view, maybe I can also take the sound of gunfire as firecrackers, and then tracer bullets and flares should be used as fireworks! There are also shouts and screams, which can be regarded as the noise in the playground and the screams of children. Wow...... What a scene for the New Year!

Depend on...... What are you thinking about me!

I shook my head and returned to the cold reality, walking cautiously on the snow with Xu Feng and Xu Feng in hand.

In order not to encounter too many volunteers, we chose a small alley in the middle of nowhere. We didn't dare to go too fast, because if we walked too fast, some volunteer soldiers would think we were running away when they saw it, and if they shot without asking, then it didn't matter if we died...... , why do you keep saying that now!

I secretly scolded myself in my heart, it doesn't matter what we sacrifice, the most important thing is us, in order not to let the volunteer comrades misunderstand, before setting off, I also specially borrowed two more white towels from my comrades, for fear that the volunteer soldiers would not be able to see. These three towels are around the neck, it's breathless, but for the sake of life, we can still overcome this difficulty!

But the saddest thing is not this, the most unbearable thing is that Xu Feng who is walking next to him, he doesn't let out a fart, he is stunned like a wooden man, and the expression on his face is colder than the snow on the ground.

Just say a few words to him, and he will say "um", "hum", "hmm", so that I have lost interest in speaking, and I am suspicious that after walking around with him to complete the task and go back, I have forgotten how to speak Mandarin.

I turned a corner along the alley, walked to the intersection of an alley, and suddenly came a group of volunteer soldiers, and there was also a company, both sides were startled at first meeting, I quickly pulled the white towel around my neck, and was about to shout the password, but unexpectedly the opposite side came from Korean.

"Where is the cloth, search the machine and the silk, (your own people, don't shoot)." In the darkness of the night, a slightly thin volunteer soldier said in very pure Korean: "We are the troops of the 2nd Battalion of the 3rd Regiment of the 1st US Division, which part of you are from?" ”

Yes? It turned out to be an American GI? I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when I heard this, no wonder I thought that this team of volunteers was all tall, and it turned out that all Americans wore volunteer clothes. In this world, why do you pretend to be me, and I pretend to be you? Where did the 315 anti-counterfeiting go......

"What part are you from?" The little man asked again.

"Oh!" I hurriedly pretended to be scared half to death, and then I reacted, and replied in Korean with a Korean military salute, "We are...... We are a subordinate of Park Seo-song, 3rd Battalion, 10th Regiment, 8th Division, 3rd Division, Korea. ”

I remembered the beautiful officer Park Seo-song who was captured by me, and he happened to tell me the number at that time, but fortunately I still remember, I hope I won't be mistaken, if I remember correctly, I can't handle the more than 100 Yankees in front of me.

Xu Feng, Xu Feng, I secretly prayed in my heart, you can't beat a fart of wood with eight strokes, don't make a sound now.

"It turned out to be Park Xusong's troops." Seeing that I was fluent in Korean and had the right number, the little man quickly became suspicious, and then translated my number in stiff English to the American next to him.

This kid seems to be a translator, and because the American troops and the South Korean troops do not understand the language, there will be a lot of trouble when they fight together, so they usually have interpreters in the troops. Mother, what kind of translator is this Raushzi, so unprofessional! I don't speak English as well as I do!

"Ask him." The leading Yankee confessed: "Where is his army?" When did they get here? ”

Maybe it was because of habit, I had the urge to answer him in English, but I resisted it. Just kidding, this is not the time to be in the limelight, an ordinary South Korean puppet army can't speak fluent English, what I need now is substitution, substitution...... I'm a South Korean soldier, I'm a South Korean soldier......

"Major Paltz asks you." The interpreter walked up to me and asked in Korean, "Where are your troops now, and when did they get here?" ”

"Our troops are ahead!" I pointed in the direction I came from and said, "There is a company, the battle started when we first came, we hid in front and did not dare to come out, the company commander asked the two of us to come out to explore the way." ”

"Sir!" I thought for a moment, and then I pretended to plead and said to the leading Yankee and the interpreter, "Take us with you, sir." We don't want to fall into the hands of *, I am old and young, and there are women and children left in the family, and my mother and daughter-in-law are still waiting for me to go back! Sir, you are doing well......"

The Yankees in the lead with "No" quickly shook their heads and refused.

"We pretend to be Chinese." The interpreter explained to me with a little humility: "If I take you with me, my identity will be revealed, and no one will be able to leave at that time!" ”

"Sir, are you just leaving us alone?"

"You guys find a way to break through!" The translator spread his hands helplessly.

"Otherwise, sir!" As soon as I rolled my eyes, I said to the interpreter: "You tell this American commander that we are your prisoners, and you escort us out, so that you can deceive the Chinese even more." ”

"Huh!" When the interpreter heard this, he thought it was right, and hurriedly translated my words to the Yankee, who may have forgotten the word "captive", but it took the Yankees a long time to understand, and I was so anxious that I almost had to help him.

“Good！” After listening to this, the Yankees couldn't help but nod their heads repeatedly: "Giveyoufiveminute."

“Thankyou!” I blurted out a sentence without waiting for the translator to translate me into English, and I realized that it was bad as soon as I said it, but when I looked at the translator and the Yankees, I just smiled and didn't react excessively.

After thinking about it, it quickly became clear that since the surrender of little Japan in World War II, the Yankees have been stationed in South Korea, and although they later withdrew their troops, they also left an advisory group to help South Korea train troops, so ordinary South Korean GIs would say a few words "Thankyour!" "It's really not a big deal.