"Well, or not...... Or forget it, right? ”

Xiang Xiaoqiang's blood only boiled for a few minutes, and by the time he understood what he was doing, he already found that his legs were weak.

In front of it was a large black pier, with tall and low buildings crouching on the shore like ghosts, presumably under the control of the lights, and not a single window was lit. The pillars of light of several searchlights waved everywhere, like long sticks, and wherever they moved, there was a large circle of snow.

Somewhere in the darkness, a round bright spot flickered regularly. Xiao Qiang heard someone laughing on his head:

"Back to the signal, the Liaohe has entered the port and asked to send guards to pick it up, we have good things on the ship, haha."

The overhead began to "snap" back signals. When Xiaoqiang heard the word "guard", his heart jumped out nervously. He comforted himself:

"It's okay, it's okay, this is crossing, I'm the protagonist, the protagonist means that it's always smooth sailing, always in danger, never dead, don't have to do anything, the enemy will be unlucky by himself, collect beauties everywhere, collect little brothers everywhere, there is so much money that you can't spend it......"

The cold wind blew, and Xiaoqiang shivered again. He continued to laugh and laugh:

"Hehe, good luck today, I just crossed over and met a boatload of MM...... Be brave, man, this boat of MM is all for me...... Others have to bubble MM one by one, right? Haha, but I'm a boatload of bubbles here...... How's that, I'm amazing......"

The large circle of searchlights shone through, slowly moving from bow to stern and back again. Probably in order to see the number of the ship clearly, the searchlight shone on Xiaoqiang and stopped for a moment. Xiang Xiaoqiang didn't dare to breathe, and shrank behind the anchor claw desperately, not daring to move. The bright light passed over his face, stinging his eyes. He really suspected that the guy who turned on the searchlight was an idiot, or he was lazy, so he couldn't even see it.

The destroyer turned half a corner, sailed into the dock against the current, and slowly leaned against the slipway.

A shrill howl from the deck:

"Anchor—"

Xiang Xiaoqiang immediately knew that it was not good, and before he could react, he saw the steel plate in front of his face moving up quickly, and then there was a "pass" sound, and it was dark, and his whole body was surrounded by ice water, and he fell straight to the bottom of the water with the iron anchor.

"I rely on ......"

After a while, Xiao Qiang, who was half choked, peeked out of the water, spat out a large mouthful of muddy water, tugged at the anchor chain, and cursed viciously.

There is not only silt in this water, but also a lot of diesel, not to mention the smell.

After this ice water, his mind seemed to be much clearer, and his sense of confidence and competitiveness was aroused again.

The destroyer lowered the gangway, and Xiaoqiang heard a lot of feet coming down with a "bang" on his head, and a few "be honest!" It took a while to finish. Expecting that no one would come down again, he loosened the anchor chain and swam gently to the slipway. The slipway is made of concrete, with an iron ladder leading to the water. Xiao Qiang climbed a few steps up the iron ladder to stop his body from being soaked in the water, revealing his eyes and peeking at the situation on the slipway.

Two large trucks were parked on the slipway, like military vehicles, covered with canvas, and looked even more old-fashioned than the old-fashioned liberation.

Two columns stood neatly in front of the car. I couldn't see my face clearly, as if I had no braids anymore, and I couldn't see the style of the military uniform clearly, anyway, I was wearing a long military coat, carrying a large rifle on my back, the steel helmet on my head and the bayonet on the gun flashed with cold light, at first glance it looked a bit like a Soviet GI in World War II.

This should be the Qing Dynasty soldier at this time.

Behind them, there were a large number of other soldiers, all of whom should be sailors who were not on duty, crowded layer by layer, all of them looked very excited, and they laughed quietly, and many of them jumped up and looked forward on the shoulders of their companions. But no one shouted loudly, and no one dared to whistle, probably frightened by the two straight columns of bayonet men in front of them.

What excites them so much is in the middle of the two rows of bayonet men.

Under the light of four snow-bright headlights, a dozen girls in dark navy uniforms huddled together in fear and bewilderment, trying to avoid the countless lights around them. There was also a stretcher lying on the ground. Xiang Xiaoqiang quietly counted, and there were a total of twelve people lying on the stretcher.

Then, they were ordered to stand in a line. An officer-like man slowly walked past them, surveying each of them, before finally stopping in front of a girl and pointing at her.

Immediately, a GI came from the side, grabbed her by the arm, and dragged her out in a scream.

"Hey, won't it......" Xiaoqiang opened his mouth wide, almost dying, "It's not going to be so urgent, you don't even need to interrogate, so you start choosing?" This...... How can I save this? ”

……

"Hey, what are you doing, what do you do, do you know what upbringing is?"

The officer held his gold-rimmed glasses and taught the soldier a lesson.

The officer was in his sixties, with gray hair and an authentic Su-Shanghai accent. He was kind-eyed, thin, hunched over, and carrying a briefcase. If it weren't for this uniform and the rank of major on his shoulders, he would be a teacher.

"Huh." The GI lowered his head and stepped aside, a small laugh around him.

"Even with Nong Gang (talk), even ask Nong to invite people to invite others, don't pull so much, hey, so it's not good. The girls are reasonable. Hey, in the future, I will work well with others (talk), do you know? ”

There was another snickering around, and the soldier held back a laugh and said again:

"Huh."

"Hmm. Let's take a look," the old major looked at the girl carefully, and shook his head lovingly, "It's a pity, tsk, it's embarrassing, it's a little girl, don't Nong's parents feel distressed when they are soldiers fighting?" ”

The girl rubbed her arms, glanced at him as if she didn't care, and ignored him.

"Well, well, well," the old major nodded and asked kindly, "come and ask Nong, is it the captain?" ”

"Hmm!" The girl nodded.

"Well, good, good," the old major nodded again, sighed and said, "I'm a little old, I'm not sensible, well, I'll be fine here in Allah, I'll ask Nong what he's going to do later, Nong will do a good job (talk), Nong will open the safe again, and even follow the post (talk) to the post (talk), and let Nong go home." Hey, I'm embarrassed to be young, and my parents have to worry about death......"

"Why are you a traitor?"

The girl suddenly opened her mouth and asked.

"Huh?" A glimmer of light shot out of the old major's faint eyes, "What is Nonggang?" ”

"You obviously have a Jiangnan accent, why did you run to the north to be a traitor?"

"Well, good, good," the old major nodded again, "good, good, it'll be fine here...... I'll ask Nong what he's going to do, and I'll do a good job (talk)...... It's a pity, Mom and Dad at home are going to worry about dying......"

He made a gesture, and the guards next to him immediately surrounded them, pointed them at bayonets, and got into two trucks. Truck starts.

"Left and right - turn, run - walk!"

The two guards slung their guns on their shoulders, turned around in unison, and ran away on both sides of the truck.

……

"I'm ...... These dogs are gone......"

When the people dispersed, the slipway became dark again. Xiang Xiaoqiang climbed onto the slipway with difficulty, fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and didn't even have the strength to tremble.

I've never suffered so much in my life. First things first, find clothes to wear. The second thing is to find something to eat.

The cold wind blew, Xiang Xiaoqiang coughed violently, and the river "snapped" between the hull and the slipway.

What the fuck...... The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man is gone and never returns.

"But," he said, looking up almost deathly, at the black, lifeless town, "where will I find my clothes, and where will I eat my food?" ”