Women need the protection of men and the care of men. From ancient times to the present, war has never made a woman walk away! The essence of war is cruel, and a woman's nature is gentle and kind. It is already a human misfortune for women to be drawn into war, and once women become captives, their fate is even more tragic. Prisoners of war are the inevitable product of war, and it is very normal that there will be prisoners of war when there is war, and there will inevitably be female prisoners of war if there are female soldiers. As a soldier, as long as you go to the battlefield, you will inevitably face two possibilities: one is sacrifice, and the other is captured. Being captured is not a shame in itself, and in the case that you have lost the ability to resist, being captured is a legitimate possibility for a soldier as a last resort. However, this possibility does not belong to women. On the battlefield, when female soldiers are faced with a desperate situation, they have only one choice, and that is to sacrifice. Although the sacrifice is terrible, for female soldiers, being captured is something more terrible than sacrifice. It is difficult for any good person to imagine what awaits a female soldier once she falls into the hands of the enemy!

The four agents who survived after the attack on the art troupe by the special agent battalion directly under the North Vietnam Military Region have been running desperately since they got into the subtropical jungle, only hating their father and mother for giving birth to two legs for themselves. The thorns in the jungle had cut a hole in their hands and faces, and they couldn't care so much, they had to escape before the Chinese border guards blocked the border.

The four Vietnamese agents were very cunning, and they fled directly to Ba Mao Creek under the Ba Mao Ridge. In order to avoid being followed by possible military dogs, they waded through the stream and fled along the Bamao Creek. One of them, Ruan Azhong, didn't know which pillar of incense he burned by mistake, and his luck was really bad. He was only 1.53 meters tall, short and short-legged, and had a great time escaping from knee-deep streams. It's just like an Australian kangaroo, running up and down. After crossing the mountain, you will reach the border, but at this time, after Ruan Azhong scurried, when he fell into the stream, his bare right foot suddenly stepped on a slippery and moving stone. He could no longer control the balance of his body, and fell into the stream with a "plop". Ruan Azhong struggled to get up in the stream, wiped the stream water from his face, and looked around, the speed at which the three accomplices fled was really amazing, and they had already run away without a trace. Ruan Azhong scolded the three stinky guys who couldn't die well for being unjust, so he had to jump up and continue to run for his life. However, a sharp pain in his ankle caused him to snort in pain and fall into the stream again.

It took Ruan Ah Trung half a day to get up, sit in the stream and check his ankle, his right ankle has been fractured. Ruan Azhong looked around for a while, and was sure that there was nothing abnormal, so he took off his gun and used it as a crutch, and finally moved to the shore easily. Ruan Azhong disposed of his right ankle and thought to himself: "I'm afraid the Chinese have already blocked the border!" Isn't fleeing to the border at this time to send people to death? No way! You have to find a place to hide first, wait for the Chinese to relax their vigilance, and then escape! ……”

Ruan Azhong stood up with his gun in pain, a place where Sama could hide. Suddenly, Ruan Azhong's stomach rumbled and screamed, followed by a sharp pain. He squatted on the ground in pain, and suddenly remembered that he had found a small pile of rice that had been poured out after the previous night in a ditch on the edge of the village. As soon as Ruan Azhong saw the rice, he hurriedly rushed forward, picked up the rice with both hands, and said indistinctly: "It's a pity that these losers are so wasteful of food!" What a pity! ……”

Ruan Azhong, who had not eaten for two days, had the truest expression on his face that the peasants cherished grain.

Although Ruan Ah Zhong hated not being able to bring the rice to his mouth immediately, he still wrapped a small ball and carefully hid it in his arms, saving it for when he needed it most. Sure enough, during the ambush of the art troupe, he swallowed the rice in two bites.

Normal stool can still be held for a while, but if you run and have diarrhea, there is no way, Ruan Azhong hurriedly solved it on the spot. He had just squinted his eyes to enjoy the pain relief when he suddenly heard the sound of "bang" and "bang" from the depths of the jungle. Ruan Azhong was startled, and his intention was suddenly gone, so he quickly grabbed two handfuls of soil and covered them with. In a hurry, he hid in the mud by the stream.

Ruan Azhong guessed correctly, it was indeed the second company of a certain frontier regiment of the Guangxi Military Region that tightly sealed this area. Zhang Binh, the deputy company commander of the second company, led some soldiers and militiamen of the fourth platoon to carefully search the places where the Vietnamese agents might be hiding using the method of "dragnet search and arrest." But the four Vietnamese army agents evaporated like the world and disappeared without a trace. Zhang Ping glanced at the sunset on the mountain to the west, and it would be dark in about an hour. As soon as it gets dark, the search for the mountains has to stop.

Suddenly, a soldier shouted from afar: "Deputy company commander, come and see, what is this?" ……”

Zhang Ping walked over and saw that a piece of barley had been trampled to the ground, and a layer of soil was haphazardly covered in the middle, and the soil was very soft. Zhang Ping kicked the floating soil away with his foot to take a look, and there was a bubble of human under the soil, and the smell of was still very fresh, and it would never be for a long time! Zhang Ping immediately realized that this was artificially buried by Vietnamese army agents in order to cover up the traces. Zhang Ping was sure that the Vietnamese army agents had not escaped from the border, so he smiled contemptuously and said, "These grandsons are not small, they have learned to 'cover the of old cats'!" ……”

Zhang Ping ordered the fighters: "Comrades, get on the bayonets, load the bullets, and get ready for battle!" Vietnamese agents are nearby! ……”

The fighters and militiamen immediately tensed up and widened their eyes as they searched inch by inch. Finally, Nguyen Ah Trung was found in the mud by the stream. Although his camouflage skills are very good, his psychological quality is very strong. It's a pity that the fate was ill-fated, a bubble of exposed the traces, and before he could use the glorious bullet, he was desperately pounced by four or five PLA soldiers, and after a short fight, Ruan Azhong was captured. After the war, Zhang Ping was awarded a second-class meritorious service, the fourth platoon was awarded a collective third-class meritorious service, and several captured soldiers were recorded as individual third-class meritorious service.

After being ambushed by Vietnamese agents, the scouts were filled with grief and anger, and wrote letters of war urging them to be severely punished. The mood of "Smiling Tiger" is no different from that of his subordinates, which is an unprecedented shame in his career. However, he is the soul of this army, and if he can't hold his breath, where will the troops still have any combat effectiveness.

Zhan Zhizhan is a student soldier and has not yet joined the party. Therefore, the "Smiling Tiger" made an exception in accordance with the organizational regulations, and he could only attend the party branch meeting of the "Sharp Sword" detachment. Zhan Zhizhan revealed that according to the people of the "front finger," the second company of a certain frontier regiment of the Guangxi Military Region caught a wounded soldier of the "shadow army" who did not escape after attacking the art troupe. "Siberian Tiger", "Royal Cat" and "Black Fox" looked at each other for a long time, and the "Siberian Tiger" slapped his thigh and said angrily: "Squad leader, let's go to Deputy Commander He and ask, what are we doing here?" This fucking shitty all day long makes people ride their necks and shit, and they're almost suffocating! ……”

The "Siberian Tigers" took the lead in firing the cannon, and Zhan Zhizhan immediately followed: "That's it!" If you look at other people's border regiments, even a non-intrusive unit can catch a 'shadow army'. But what the hell are we doing here? Why can they come to our China to kill people and set fires, so we can't go up to their mess and release two Ma Leizi? ……”

"Royal Cat" also said: "The tiger is not powerful, I am a sick cat!" If we don't even dare to let go of the two Ma Lei Zi as the 'camel' said, then it's not a cold man......"

The "black fox", who usually speaks very little, rarely spoke: "Squad leader, know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles." I think we're just confidants and don't know each other. Let's not fight, but to reconnoiter the reality of the 'shadow troops', and then seize the fighter plane to kill him! ……”

"Smiling Tiger" said with a smile: "What do you all want to do?" With just our fifteenth person, can we wipe out the 'shadow army' of five or six hundred people in a single battle? …… How to fight this battle, we have to listen to Deputy Commander He! Do you have to believe in your superiors, believe in your chief? Ay...... I said 'Siberian tiger', what happened to the 'camel'? Why don't you do anything as a branch organizing committee? …… There are only 15 people in our reconnaissance detachment and 14 party members, so you have to hurry up and make the whole house popular! ……”

The "Siberian Tiger" smiled and said, "'Camel'...... The materials of this Comrade Zhan Zhizhan are all ready. Comrade Yiling, do you think this is good, after the meeting, I will hang up the phone and ask the Organization Department of the Political Department of the 'Qianzhi'......"

"Smiling Tiger" said with a grin: "Medium! ......'Camel' can also be regarded as joining the party in the line of fire, and special things are done! ……”

The "black fox" is a bit mysterious, and the comrades-in-arms find it difficult to communicate. His gaze was cold and looked a little gloomy, which made people feel intimidated. He also has a specialty, that is, he can be like Zhao Zhangcheng, the sharpshooter and "artillery king" of the Red Army's forced crossing of the Dadu River, without a gun mount and a scope, he can hold up the gun body without a gun mount with his left hand, stretch out his right arm straight, raise his thumb, and take a look with one eye closed like a carpenter's hanging line. Before serving as a platoon commander of a reconnaissance platoon in a certain regiment of the Yunnan Frontier Defense, he was the platoon commander of an artillery platoon and was a well-known sharpshooter.

Zhan Zhizhan has excess energy, is competitive, and boasts of being "cheeky". For the "tricks" mastered by his comrades, he will always try his best to learn them. Like the accurate shooting of the "Golden Leopard" and the rapid fire of the two guns of the "Royal Cat", Zhan Zhizhan has almost learned. I don't know if the "black fox" was in a good mood, or if he was conquered by Zhan Zhizhan's slightly silly and silly smile, maybe he was moved by his piety, and he actually agreed to teach Zhan Zhizhan his trick "easy shooting".