Chapter Ninety-Two: What About the People of the Yellow Sands?
Zhen Cheng was locked in the dark cockpit, unable to make any sound, and could only look outside through the LCD screen, hoping that a comrade-in-arms would come over to help him, however, his comrades-in-arms were busy chasing the enemy army, and he could only wait for his comrades-in-arms to clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded after returning victoriously, before it was possible to release him from the broken mountain ape. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
However, this damn mountain ape didn't even let him see the LCD screen, and it didn't take long for the screen to suddenly turn into a snowflake, and then with a rattle, the entire cockpit fell into darkness, Zhen Cheng sighed in the dark, leaned back on the driver's seat, and closed his eyes.
I don't know how long it took, the mountain ape finally moved, it seemed that something outside hung its body up, and then the emergency opening button of the cockpit was clicked from the outside, and a bearded white uncle's face appeared in front of Zhen Cheng: "Hey, are you still alive?" ā
He is the captain of the support force and an old friend of Zhen Cheng! Although I don't know his name, I see his face very kindly.
Zhen Cheng pushed away the kind bearded face, jumped out of the cabin and looked around, only the people around him were dawning, everyone was cleaning up the battlefield, recovering the equipment thrown by the puppet army, and there was no one in the yellow sand.
"What about the people of the yellow sands?" Zhen Cheng grabbed the middle-aged uncle's shoulder hard and asked.
"It's long gone!" The middle-aged uncle spread his hands: "What do you care about Huangsha?" ā
"Damn, where's that yellow ground tiger? That sniper. Zhen Cheng asked with a jump.
"Oh, I think you should be concerned about the outcome of our negotiations with Huangsha, not one of Huangsha's drivers." The middle-aged uncle was a little confused.
"The ghost wants to know the outcome of the negotiations, I want to know about the driver, where is he now?" Zhen Cheng almost roared.
"Stop yelling, it's all said they're gone." A look of sympathy flashed in the middle-aged uncle's eyes, and he immediately guessed what Zhen Cheng was looking for.
In this war-torn era, the world does not know how many wives have been separated, brothers and sisters have been separated, and husbands and wives have broken up.
The friendship between that sniper and Zhen Cheng must be deep, but what's the use? Zhen Cheng will not be the first person to lose contact with his relatives, nor will he be the last, there are countless such things in the war years, and he can do nothing but sigh.
The uncle patted Zhen Cheng on the shoulder: "Go and talk to the lieutenant general, maybe you can help you contact that person through the strength of our organization." ā
Zhen Cheng jumped off the tattered mountain ape and ran across the battlefield with all the strength of his body.
The battlefield was full of craters, and the soldiers of the Shuangqing branch were going back and forth on the battlefield, some were holding the bodies of their dead comrades and crying bitterly, some were carrying the new equipment they had stolen and laughing, some were sitting in the craters and didn't know what they were thinking, and some were collecting broken shrapnel and didn't know what he was going to do with it.
Zhen Cheng passed through this large group of people, and many people would give a military salute when they saw him, and then greeted loudly: "Hey, little brother from the Huahai Branch, you played very well today." ā
"Your skills are awesome, you're the best driver I've ever seen with mountain apes."
"Don't mess with Huahai, come back to Shuangqing, you will definitely be the ace driver of our Shuangqing branch."
Zhen Cheng was not in the mood to respond to these voices one by one, but he couldn't be too rude, he waved his hand to answer, and ran all the way to the front of the Faceless One, shouting: "Lieutenant General, Lieutenant General......
"Huh?" The Faceless One was talking to the officer beside him, and after being interrupted by Zhen Cheng, he turned his head and looked at him with inquiring eyes.
"Huangsha, that tiger sniper in Huangsha is my brother, my dearest brother." Zhen Cheng shouted loudly: "I want to ask the lieutenant general, help me contact Huangsha, I want to meet him, I want to see him!" ā
The faceless one's face remained motionless and silent.
Major General Li Yuanxi, the commander of the Shuangqing Branch, walked out next to him, and said in a deep voice: "Second Lieutenant Zhen Cheng, I am afraid that your request will not be able to help you achieve it." ā
"Huh? Why? Zhen Cheng was shocked.
"The talk is over!" Major General Li Yuanxi sighed: "After the battle just now, the lieutenant general and Major General Van Augustin renegotiated and asked them not to attack the concession again, but ...... failed to convince them. ā
"Huh?"
Li Yuanxi said sadly: "In the battle just now, the losses of Huangsha were much more serious than ours, their soldiers lacked professional training, and their survival rate on the battlefield was lower than ours, a large number of Huangsha infantry were killed, and the losses of mecha soldiers were also very huge. ā
Lieutenant General Faceless took over and said, "And we can't tell them why we can't attack the concession, and even if we do, we may not be able to stop a group of berserkers whose eyes are red with hatred. ā
He let out a long sigh and said, "They are not regular troops after all. Irregular armies are always swayed by impulsiveness and anger, and once they get their hands on new weapons, they can't wait to use them on the enemy. 'Huangsha' never calmly considers the gains and losses of success or failure, nor does they like to formulate an overall strategy; when they want to fight the enemy, they will find a random place to fight indiscriminately, and they never think about whether it is useful to fight in this way. ā
Zhen Cheng was silent.
The Faceless One said: "Huang Sha refused to negotiate with us, and even refused to join forces with Dawn again, it will not be so easy to contact them again in the future, and, Second Lieutenant Zhen Cheng, you should also understand, if you let someone from the Intelligence Department risk their lives to connect with Huang Sha, just so that you can meet a long-lost brother, don't you think it is very rude to the comrades of the Intelligence Department?" ā
Zhen Cheng sat on the ground with a puff, lowered his head and said, "I understand!" ā
His body trembled slightly, and he finally saw Wuzuo again, however...... But it passed by again, and it was a blessing to know that he was still alive.
Suddenly, he felt someone behind him gently pull the corner of his clothes, and when he turned around, he saw Zhang Yingxian's delicate face, which was full of worry and thoughtfulness.
"Senior, don't worry." Zhang Yingxian bit his ear and whispered: "Don't worry, I will secretly help you get in touch, don't forget that I am from the Intelligence Department." ā
Zhen Cheng turned around and held Zhang Yingxian's little hand, her hand was smaller than Zhen Cheng's, and it was just enough to cover it completely in the palm of her hand, and her palm was a little sweaty, I don't know if she was nervous, but she didn't withdraw her hand. Zhen Cheng whispered in her ear: "No, I understand your kindness, but the lieutenant general is right, it is very dangerous to connect with Huangsha in private, and the importance of meeting Wuzuo again is far less important than your life." ā
Zhang Yingxian slowly sat down beside Zhen Cheng: Since I can't help you do things, let's sit with you for a while.
The mountain breeze blew gently, and the smoke on the battlefield was blown crookedly, and both of them did not move for a long time......
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