"Fortunately, we have our company commander!" The old squad leader sighed for a long time: "Or we would be too embarrassed!"

"No?" Zhao Yongxin also put his head on his head and said in a muffled voice: "When we hit the enemy, we ran away without hitting it. This is not only the first time in our company, but also the first time in our army. It is also the Hero Company. This is..."

"I said..." Instructor Zhao's face was not good-looking: "We all have to reflect and learn from Captain Cui!"

"Company Commander!" Xiao Shandong kept looking at the group of prisoners and asked in a low voice: "Why do you think they are so dark? It's like they are covered with a pot of ashes!"

"Then why are you so yellow?" I replied angrily: "If you have yellow skin, why don't others have dark skin?"

"You are the evil kid!" Hu Zi curled his lips and said, "All the people in our company were scared away. You stand there alone and don't move. I'll just think about it! You kid is good at fighting reactionaries, and you can't beat ghosts, right? I didn't expect to chat with those "ghosts", and they were talking and laughing. After a while, we have a lot of prisoners inexplicably..."

"What are you saying? Why are you still ghosts?" I flipped through the bullet belts that the prisoners threw, picked up several magazines, and said, "Everyone knows they are humans, but they still ghosts! Time is running out, and the comrades have all brought these equipment separately, leaving ten people to watch the prisoners, and the others continue to move forward!"

"Yes!" Everyone responded.

"By the way, the deputy company commander!" I told Zhao Yongxin again: "Go to capture the set of information and ask the British devils' equipment and number of people."

"Yes!" Zhao Yongxin responded, but he said in embarrassment as soon as he was about to leave: "Company Commander, I can't understand what they say, and they also..."

"Well, I forgot this!" I couldn't help but touch my head. Who told me that I could speak English in this company? It seems that I have to go on my own.

"Come on a cigarette! Brother!" I walked up to the prisoners, and I took out a bag of "elephant" cigarettes and divided them. After a few seconds, I sat in front of them and said, "Don't worry, brother, I will guarantee your safety. The Chinese keep their word."

"Thank you!" The black people responded, and they seemed a little restrained after being captured.

"We will let you go back at the right time!" I smiled softly and said, "If I were you, I would hope to wait until the war is over before going back, so that at least there is no need to fight this damn war, right?"

Although the black people didn't say anything, several of them had smiles on their faces.

"We have a task to do," I continued, "Don't worry, those white people who look down on you, we will teach them a lesson for you!"

With a coaxing sound, the black people laughed again, and the atmosphere immediately eased a lot.

"If you catch MacArthur, help me kick his ass!" A black man's words immediately attracted laughter from others.

"No problem!" I replied, "But before this, can you tell me about the arrangement of the British army ahead?"

"Are you talking about the government?" someone quickly replied: "There is a regiment and a heavy tank battalion! They are going to guard there for one night and evacuate before dawn!"

"No!" I shook my head and said, "I mean the British army stationed on the road."

"The British army stationed on the road?" The black people couldn't help but look at each other.

"There are no British troops on the road." The black man in charge replied with certainty: "Only us, those British guys, left us in the most dangerous place!"

"Yes!" another black man followed, "We are like sirens. When the enemy's guns fired and the bullet hit our heads, then they knew the enemy was coming!"

"You are the only ones?" I was stunned when I heard this.

"Yes!" The black man in the lead nodded with certainty and said, "We originally had a battalion, but now we may have run almost."

I couldn't help but feel a little dizzy. It turned out that the one who was stationed on the highway was not the British army, but a battalion of the black regiment. This was a feint attack! Before we started the attack, we almost captured them halfway, which made me worried about death before.

But this is fine. I thought happily in my heart. When the time comes, I just need to order all the people in the company to shoot a gun in the sky. I didn’t expect this mission to be so easy...

But... I suddenly thought of something and then asked, "If you are attacked, will those British come to reinforce?"

"Are you kidding? Will those white people come to reinforce us?" The black people shook their heads and smiled bitterly: "Brother, I tell you, if we call them for help, they will ask us how many enemies we have, and then look at the number of enemies to consider whether we should retreat immediately. Ask them to reinforce us? Unless they run the wrong direction at night!"

"Ah?" I was stunned when I heard this. It turned out that the British army of the government had already made plans to retreat and would not send reinforcements at all. It seemed that the plan of Commander Chu to feint attack and attack reinforcements was doomed to fail. But this would be fine. Just wait until tomorrow to occupy the government! This government is the gateway to Seoul, with highways and railways directly to Seoul. The government has taken it and is not far from Seoul!

"Thank you very much!" Thinking of this, I thanked me and stood up, but when I stood up, I couldn't help but whisper and covered my stomach. The feeling of hunger was really bad!

"Hi! Brother..." It's better to be a black brother. I saw that I was hungry and quickly handed over two packs of compressed cookies.

"Thank you!" I took the biscuit with some embarrassment and thanked.

I was asking for food from the prisoners, which made me look a bit like a beggar. It would have been a bit straightforward if I slaughtered them and then found these biscuits from them, but they surrendered. Moreover, the volunteer soldiers were simple in their minds and based on the principle of preferential treatment of prisoners, they were unwilling to search for food on them.

"The government has a lot of food!" a black man asked strangely: "Why don't you go and kill it?"

"What?" I was stunned when I heard this: "The government has a lot of food?"

"That's right!" The black man nodded: "The government is originally a supply point, and has a large warehouse. Not only food, but also cotton coats, gasoline, and ammunition..."

"The superior ordered the British to burn those." Another black man answered, "But the British were reluctant to leave. They had a few battalions of people from Hong Kong and were also lacking in food and cotton coats. I think they were doing their best to move more! Yes, I saw them loading them on the car!"
Chapter completed!