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Chapter XXVII

"What to do!" My head was spinning so fast that no one was standing guard even to sleep, it turned out to be the black regiment of the American army.

Speaking of this black regiment, it was formed during the American Revolutionary War, when all black slaves were formed and fought bravely, and made great achievements for the independence of the United States. But later on, due to racial discrimination, it became one of the most undisciplined and combat-poor units in the U.S. military.

In battle, it is often the case that the people run half before they reach the position, and when they arrive at the position, they casually put two fires and shoot a few shots, retreat before they see the shadow of the enemy, and when they go back, they lie that they have encountered a large-scale enemy attack, and even the sentry when they sleep at night cannot be arranged, because no one wants to stand guard, and the person who stands guard sneaks away when it is his turn......

In their own words, it is, "Those whites don't treat blacks as human beings, so why should we blacks work for them!" ”

Wait, they hate white people, not us. They may hate Americans who discriminate against them more than their enemies.

Thinking of this, I put down my gun and said to them in fluent English, "Hibuddy! easyeasy！ IamChinese，Iamyellow！ (Hi dude!) Take it easy! I'm Chinese, I'm yellow! ）”

This trick really worked, they were stunned for a moment when they saw that I could speak English, and when they heard my words clearly, they looked at each other, and then asked in an uncertain tone: "Are you Chinese?" ”

"Yes!" I nodded busily.

"What's the matter with your comrades?" The blacks asked, "Why did you run away when you could have killed us so easily?" ”

"Actually......" I said helplessly, "they have never seen dark-skinned people and think of you as ghosts, yes, you are the ones who scared them away!" ”

The blacks were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly let out a burst of laughter, and some of the blacks even grimaced and let out a few terrifying ghost screams!

At this time, I saw several volunteer soldiers poking their heads on the mountain road, and they must be wondering how I could talk and laugh with this group of "ghosts" here.

"Dude!" I took the opportunity to point in the direction where the volunteers were hiding and said: "I have to remind you, you also saw just now, our number is twice as large as yours, and now my comrades-in-arms are all pointing guns at you, so ......"

"So what?"

"So you'd better put away your guns and bayonets, and if my comrades find out that you're not ghosts, I'll be wary of accidents!"

Seeing the black man in front of me obediently put away his bayonet and rifle, I had to admire my eloquence, in fact, it was their life in their hands, and it seemed that their life was in my hands as I spoke.

"I heard that you Chinese don't kill prisoners, is that true?" One of the blackmen, who was a little shorter, asked timidly, while his eyes occasionally glanced in the direction where the volunteers were hiding.

"Yes!" Hearing this, I was overjoyed, and I still pretended to be very calm and nodded: "We Chinese soldiers treat prisoners preferentially, and because of the lack of food, we often let go of prisoners, and so do prisoners who are injured and cannot be treated well!" ”

"What he said is true!" One of the negroes shouted: "I have seen the Chinese carry the wounded to the position and put them down, let our men carry them back!" ”

"I've seen it too!"

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The blacks nodded at each other, and their expressions softened a lot. Looking at me, I feel strangely comfortable, the policy of preferential treatment of prisoners by the soldiers of the Volunteer Army once again reflects the advantages, in fact, there are many advantages to treating prisoners preferentially, so that the enemy's fighting spirit is not resolute, if I had just told them that I am one of those North Koreans who will shoot prisoners, I am afraid that I would have been dismantled long ago.

"Smoke a cigarette!" Someone handed me a cigarette and casually asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Cui Wei!" Remembering that our troops were not allowed to smoke because they were afraid of snipers, I couldn't help but hesitate, but I still took the cigarette and lit it, I didn't want to spoil such a "harmonious" atmosphere at this time.

"Cui Wei?" The blacks looked surprised: "Do you know Major Paltz?" ”

"Well, Major Paltz...... You know each other, too? "I can't help but think of the major who was captured alive by me in the Battle of Yunshan and then released in the Second Battle.

"Of course!" There was a friendly smile on the faces of the blacks, and one of the blacks at the head said: "Major Paltz used to be our battalion commander, there are few commanders as good as him among the whites, I visited him last week, and after he was released, he was obsessed with a Chinese named Cui Wei, is that you?" ”

"Yes!" I nodded, the joy in my heart, it was really a cycle of cause and effect, good and evil were rewarded, and I thought that I would have such a friendship when I came, so I jokingly said, "Major Paltz is okay!" In fact, I decided to release him because I couldn't stand the smell of garlic in his mouth! ”

“OH！ Man…… (Oh...... Man! My words immediately drew laughter from the blacks, and some even came up and patted me on the shoulder, which was still like a desperate rival on both sides, just like old friends who had not seen each other for a long time to get together to catch up on the old days, only to see the volunteer soldiers hiding in the shadows stunned.

"Major Paltz is grateful for saving him from the guns of the North Koreans!" The black man in the lead continued: "He said that if it weren't for you, he might never come back and never see your family, and he told us that if the situation is unfavorable, we can choose to surrender, but before that we must be sure that the other party is Chinese." So ......"

"So what?"

"So we surrender to you!" So saying, the negro dropped his gun, unshackled his bayonet and belt, and the other negroes followed suit. Although I heard something famous in the tone of the black man, I still couldn't believe that all this was true when a large number of guns and belts were piled up in front of me, and I did not expect that sixty or seventy more prisoners would be taken so easily......

"Come out!" I waved my hand at where the volunteers were hiding and shouted, "Come out and receive the prisoners!" ”

"Huh? Captive? The volunteers came out one after another trembling, and they didn't react to what was going on for a long time!

"Company commander!" Huzi was the most daring, and was the first to come to my side and asked suspiciously, "...... them Not a ghost? Why does it look like a charcoal head, black and black......"

"What the hell!" I gave Huzi a smack: "They are American soldiers, and you are veterans, you escaped from the battle!" Shame on you? ”

"American soldiers?"

As soon as Huzi and the others heard that this group of "ghosts" was the enemy, and then thought about how they were scared to run away just now, they couldn't help but hold their guns like wilted cabbages and didn't speak.

This chapter commemorates the surrender of a complete black company, since the surrender of a complete black company, the U.S. military has mixed whites and blacks.