At 9 a.m. on March 8, 1987, the train finally arrived at Pyongyang East Railway Station, or rather, a dimly lit tunnel dug deep and illuminated by emergency lights instead of incandescent lamps. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info reason...... Just now, I saw the ruins of the original platform in the distance.

The tunnel was very long, and there was no human presence in the darkness next to it. On our side, there was a lot of supplies piled up on the platform, from cigarettes and flour to military coats, from guns and ammunition to tanks and planes. One thing I was sure of from the muscular but still flowing porters: we were probably the only ones on the passenger train. Not only that, but it seems that there are really no passenger trains here (do they use stuffy tank trains to transport troops?). This method of transportation was not even expected of the training camp of the Storm Team! ）

Even more ironic is the fact that there is a shabby slogan on the wall, barely recognizable, written in Korean, Chinese, Russian, English, Japanese (I only recognize these six, and I don't recognize three) that reads: "No one can destroy Pyongyang, except ourselves!" ". It's wonderful, I remember on the satellite map, there is only half of Pyongyang's isolated city left.

"Glad to hear that you have come to our aid, Comrade Mark Yebka." The person in charge of the reception was a major, and his attitude was very respectful, which surprised the "guards" who followed behind. I waved my hand, stopped him from reciting his well-memorized "welcome speech" and said, "Excuse me from the polite words, take me to the headquarters." By the way, where are you Jin Dashuai? ”

"That's what I'm here for," the major who received him instantly showed a hint of respect on his face when he heard the words "Kim Dashuai", "it's just that entering the General Headquarters of the Korean People's Army needs to be strictly vetted and needs to be delayed for a while." Come with me, I'll arrange a dormitory for you and the others first, that lesbian seems to need a doctor......"

"But you still haven't told me where your commander-in-chief is." I interrupted with a blank face. At this moment we have left the busy platform, walked up the stairs out of the train station, and walked onto the original "station" that has become a pile of rubble. In the ruins were not only soldiers and porters who continued to march downward, but also a dozen anti-aircraft guns pointed into the air. The wind and snow had stopped at this moment, and the sound of anti-aircraft guns could be heard in the distance. "Our great Chairman Kim is at the headquarters of the General Headquarters, commanding the coalition forces in Pyongyang to skillfully maneuver with the enemy. He promised the fighters in Pyongyang -- be careful -- that he would fight to the end in Pyongyang......"

The reason why it was interrupted just now was because a yellow-faced and thin-skinned laborer finally fell to the ground, and a group of people surrounded him. Don't look at it, there's no sign of life. "Did he starve to death, or did he die of exhaustion?" I looked at the well-nourished, red-faced major and asked, "Why aren't civilians evacuated as soon as possible?" ”

"There is no way," he pouted, "and the power should be used where it is most appropriate." ”

To put it bluntly, it is their commander-in-chief who wants to "make the best use of things" and does not want to waste the labor of the soldiers. Moreover, North Korea no longer has a ruling area under its own control, and if the residents of Pyongyang are evacuated to other coalition countries, even if the war is won, according to the principle of "refugees between coalition countries choose their nationality after the war," North Korea will surely lose a large number of people.

Thinking of this, I could only sigh and give up the idea of digging for the roots of this phenomenon of "violating the morality of the military" or quickly getting to know the defense deployment of the North Korean defenders (according to the fat man's style, there may be a few welcome parties tonight), and asked: "Where is the airport?" I want to meet Tang Tengkai. ”

"This ...... I guess it's a little trouble," the major grimaced, "if there are no surprises...... He's in 20th confinement now......"

……

The so-called airport is actually a bunch of prefabricated houses built in the middle of a large cement open space and a frame composed of reinforced concrete. Oh, and that's not including the radar station and the tower, although badly damaged, they are still in use, and only the red five-star sign is clearly visible on the wall of the tower, presumably newly painted.

I don't need someone to show me the way, I know where Tang Tengkai is. Underneath the tower is a storage room, which has been converted to other uses. There are also several airport leaders inside, with a military rank similar to Tan Weihui. There is a creature in the middle with a very poor signal, and its mood swings are not felt. As far as I know, except for Chen Tianjie and Daxia, only Tang Tengkai can do this.

Walking through the passage into the basement, the guards couldn't stop me, and the major was blocked out of the door. Audible, he was now cramped and uneasy. I don't know why, I'm afraid I'll be punished, or they can't deal with me?

Fortunately, the basement is not big, and you can get there after three flights of stairs. Standing at the door of the room on the ground floor, the two guards immediately stretched out their hands to stop them, and one of them asked, "Who are you looking for, comrade?"

Look at their skinny appearance...... If you hit too hard, will it cause disability?

"Is Tang Tengkai here?" I asked briefly.

"Yes, the airport side is reviewing it and discussing the results of the penalty, you are ......"

"Good." I was about to break in, but the dutiful guards at the door blocked me. It doesn't matter, it's less difficult to stun these two guys than it is to take down twenty Navy SEALs. I pushed open the door and it was facing the concrete wall of the interrogation room. There were no electric lights in the interrogation room, and the lighting tools were ...... Candle?

"This comrade, you are ......" The two people at the table had just gotten up, and I had already run past them to the side of the man in front of the chair. Tang Tengkai staggered to his feet, and the soldiers guarding on either side raised their guns (or rather, fire sticks). As far as I'm concerned, some people put a gun on my head with a bullet loaded and safe, no different than holding a burning stick), and I punched one by one, knocked down these shrunken guys, and then pulled up Tang Tengkai.

"Hey...... Well? Mark? How did you end up here? "Tang Tengkai's hair is very messy, and it is a little unkempt, those who don't know must think that this guy has been in a temporary prison for a long time.

His damn character hasn't changed, and there's still a lot of nonsense. At the moment I didn't have time to listen to his nonsense, so I grabbed his wrist and said, "The trial is over, come with me." The best soldiers should be on the battlefield and on the front lines, not wasting their time here. ”

"Who are you?" The person behind the table slapped the table and shouted, "Break into military installations, attack soldiers, forcibly take away ...... who violate military discipline"

"All I know is that there are at least 70 fixed-wing fighters and hundreds of pilots parked at the airport on this snowy day, but none of them dare to respond to my request for help," I glared back in annoyance, feeling that everyone could see the black fire burning in my eyes. I continued, "And the only one who dares to give it a go...... There is only this major who you put on trial. And the reality is that his helicopter was unscathed, and he also shot down three Black Hawk helicopters and a laser UFO. And instead of examining your own stupidity, you have come to judge a fighting hero. ”

No one dared to stop me. When he grabbed Tang Tengkai and rushed out, the two political commissars behind him were still roaring: "You will be judged!" In the name of Chairman Kim, I warn you, you are a mutiny! You idiot......"

"It's all right," I replied lightly, turning back, "and I'll see your dear Chairman Kim tonight at your headquarters. Then you will understand who is right and who is wrong. ”

"Mark, I'll admit you're cool like that. But he's my immediate boss, Tan Weihui's cousin......"

"He's fine even if it's Lomanov's cousin. Pyongyang is not Beijing, and no matter how powerful the network is, it can't compare to a certain skill that can be used as a hundred. Tonight, the leaders of this city will administer justice to you. ”