: Trapped Chinese

The southern suburbs of Jingdong City.

A certain camp of the former 141st Infantry Division of the Myanmar Army has been turned into a settlement site.

Some Longguo Chinese rescued from Jingdong were placed here to wait for the end of the war.

Zhang Feng is also one of them.

“Brother Zhang, why are these troops mobilized?” Early in the morning, artillery fire began in the north. The red police units stationed in various places in Jingdong mobilized one after another. The rescued Longguo Chinese people looked outside in the resettlement area. After the changing of the guard, the troops standing guard gathered together again and started discussing in low voices.

“The war is not over yet.” Zhang Feng frowned and looked at the road in the distance. The assembled red police troops were heading north. The sound of gunfire was heard from the northwest and northeast, and fighter planes were roaring in the sky.

More than ten days ago, Zhang Feng led a team of criminal policemen disguised as tourists and traders to Mengla County, and then went deep into Jingdong City to rescue the trapped Longguo Chinese, but he did not expect that the trapped compatriots had not been rescued. , a war broke out in Jingdong.

Under such difficult circumstances, Zhang Feng and others took several rescued Chinese people to seek refuge in various places, and even 01 almost encountered accidents several times.

Fortunately, we later met the legion soldiers who invaded Jingdong. After learning that they were Chinese from the Long Kingdom, they were placed behind the battle lines.

This is the current military camp, and in the following time, Chinese people from the Long Kingdom were continuously rescued and sent here.

Zhang Feng was met by a battalion-level commander of this army and was promised to send them home after the war. He also helped Zhang Feng pass a safety signal to his colleagues in Mongla.

Zhang Feng also stayed temporarily to comfort the rescued compatriots at this temporary settlement point, and organized a temporary management meeting to manage more than a thousand Chinese.

Originally, I heard yesterday that the remnants of the 141st Infantry Division in the city had surrendered and that the war in Jingdong was over. Zhang Feng thought that he and his compatriots would be able to go home soon.

Unexpectedly, before dawn today, there was an explosion outside the city.

Now the troops stationed in this military camp have also been mobilized. Obviously the war is still going on, but I don’t know who else is fighting this army since the 141st Infantry Division of the Burmese Army has surrendered.

“Zhang Feng.” At this time, a militia guard officer from the Red Police Corps found Zhang Feng.

“Sir Xu, what’s the matter?” Zhang Feng looked at the young man in front of him.

Wearing a jungle-colored combat uniform, tactical vest, tactical helmet, night vision goggles and tactical protective gear, the all-round protection was much more elite than the Burmese Army soldiers he had seen before and the Mongla Army soldiers in Mongla County in the north.

After these few days of communication, Zhang Feng learned that the other party was a local Chinese and was now the company commander of a militia battalion of the legion.

“Sorry, the war is not over yet. You have to move temporarily. It is not safe here.” Xu Jin came to convey the order from his superiors.

Although the Red Police Corps in Jingdong quickly launched a counterattack, the jungle was too big, and even thousands of people could not fill the entire front line.

Some remaining Wa State Army and Mongla Army soldiers fled into the Jingdong Plain and conducted raids on the Red Police Corps strongholds in the Jingdong Plain.

There are very few of these remnants of cold-blooded soldiers, and they may even be a small team of one or a few people. However, because they are few, they are difficult to catch. After they disperse, they can easily enter the city to cause damage, and they need to be eliminated as soon as possible.

This military camp is located in the southern suburbs of the city and may also be targeted by attacks, so the Chinese in Longguo here are required to relocate.

As the remaining troops, Xu Jin will soon lead his company to clear out the stragglers.

Those stragglers were mostly soldiers who continued to persist in guerrilla warfare after the elite units of the Wa State Army and Mongla Army were dispersed. They were good at jungle warfare and had a tenacious will to resist.

Although there are only a small number of people, even fighting alone, it will not work if left alone.

“Really? Thank you very much. I will arrange for their transfer immediately.” Zhang Feng called a few policemen and management committee members who came with him. After telling them about the legion’s requirements, he asked them to go down and inform everyone. Pack your bags and wait for transfer.

Zhang Feng got close to Xu Jin.

“I don’t know how long this battle will last.” Zhang Feng took out a box of cigarettes, pulled one out and gave it to Xu Jin, then picked up a lighter and lit a cigarette for him.

Xu Jin took a puff of cigarette, exhaled a puff of smoke, and said, “It should be over soon, and you can go home by then.”

“I heard that the Dragon Kingdom is very stable, unlike here.” Xu Jin looked at the busy Chinese people in the Dragon Kingdom and sighed.

Zhang Feng was thinking about the meaning of the other person’s words.

Hearing Xu Jin’s sigh, he looked at the young man in front of him curiously and suddenly asked, “You have been a soldier for many years, right.”

After the words were spoken, Zhang Feng realized that something was wrong. His obvious cliché was a bit too much.

The other party just smiled and said, “I am twenty-three years old and have been a soldier for eleven years.”

eleven years……

Zhang Feng silently calculated in his heart, doesn’t it mean that the other party became a soldier when he was twelve years old!

Boy Scout!

Seeing the shock on Zhang Feng’s face, Xu Jin laughed and said: “When I was a soldier in the Wa State Army, it was normal for me to be a boy scout. I had to undergo military training at the age of twelve, and I started handling guns at the age of thirteen. ”

“However, my children will not be like this in the future.” Xu Jin said, finished smoking, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and stamped it out.

“From now on, 307 will not be a scam paradise or a drug paradise. Next time you come here to travel, I will treat you to a meal and see the scenery. In fact, the scenery here is quite good.” Xu Jin’s eyes were full of nostalgia for his hometown. love.

“Okay, let’s meet again in the future.” With that said, Xu Jin walked out.

Outside, a company stationed at this military camp has been assembled and ready to go.

Zhang Feng looked at his back, and for some reason, he always felt familiar.

Thinking back to when Xu Jin said, ‘My child won’t be like this anymore,’ that kind of… an indescribable feeling that came from his heart, but it was very familiar to him.

Zhang Feng thought of his grandfather. When he was a child, he had the same look in his eyes when he told the story of fighting in South Vietnam.

The Golden Triangle has been in chaos for so many years. If it can really be stabilized, it will be the best thing for ordinary people like Xu Jin.

Their descendants don’t have to be like them, learning to operate firearms, making explosives, and serving in the military when they were teenagers.

That’s why they are so desperate to end this troubled world.

“It will happen one day.” Watching Xu Jin disappear from the gate of the park, Zhang Feng sincerely wished them.

For some reason, Zhang Feng remembered a sentence.

‘What you live is what others dream of and long for. ‘.


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