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Chapter 27 Canned Food

Chapter 27 Canned

I took the prisoners back to the village and detained the prisoners in two rooms. Only then did I find a problem. In fact, I was very happy to discover this problem. Capturing so many prisoners means that I can stop chasing the enemy with a high sound. Isn't this? If we chase them again, who will come to see these prisoners?

This discovery made me excited. Who would have been running around outside in the snow? Like now, I would have a fire in the house and lie comfortably on the kang and watch dozens of prisoners. That's enjoyment! I made up my mind to catch a few prisoners as quickly as possible in the future as long as I had a chase battle...

I haven't had a good night's sleep for a few days, and now my eyelids sink down as soon as I feel comfortable. I almost fell asleep after lying on the kang. I was so scared that I quickly sat up. I didn't want to wake up and find that I had become a prisoner.

He glanced at Hu Zi and others sitting beside him. Although they were holding guns, they were always sleepy with their mouths. He thought to himself that no wonder everyone said "born from distress and died from happiness." These soldiers were all iron-clad men under the snow and ice, but when they arrived in this warm and comfortable hut, they could not fight the sleepy bug.

"Sir, can you give me some food?" The handsome officer sitting on the ground asked with some embarrassment: "We were busy retreating last night and didn't have a single bite of food all night!"

"I didn't eat it, why don't you?" I took out the "coffee" cigarette found from the puppet army's pocket and handed one to the Qingxiu officer.

"What's the name?" I used the kang fire to light a cigarette. In order to prevent myself from falling asleep, I had nothing to say.

"Sir!" The puppet officer stepped forward and replied: "Captain Chief of Staff, 3rd Battalion, 10th Regiment of the 8th Division of Dahan, Park Xusong."

"Okay...I'm not interrogating you!" I patted his shoulder and said, "Let's relax. I said Comrade Park, where did you learn Chinese? You are good at speaking. Have you been in China?"

"Sir, wise." Park Xusong bent down and nodded and replied: "I have served in the Central Army of your country and have been the platoon leader for two years."

"Oh." Now I understand why he always calls out to the top. I was wondering just now, why does it sound a bit like the Kuomintang's name in the movie? It turns out that it is really...

"Then do you serve in the Central Army and have many soldiers coming back to join the Republic of Korea?" I asked casually.

"Not many." Park Xusong replied: "There are thousands of people, but because of their combat experience, they held important positions in the army after returning to China."

So that's the case. No wonder he surrendered so simply after knowing that we are Chinese, and even took the initiative to surrender. It turned out that he had served in the Kuomintang army before, and had long known that the Communist army would not kill prisoners.

Unexpectedly, in this era, the boundary between communism and capitalism is really clear. I smiled bitterly. After North Korea was occupied by Japan, there were many Koreans who fled to China to serve in the army. Some of these people joined the Communist Party camp, and some joined the Kuomintang camp.

When the Japanese surrendered in the Second World War, these people returned to China one after another. Those who originally served in the Communist Party team joined North Korea after returning to China, and those who served in the Kuomintang team joined South Korea. And because they all had combat experience, they naturally became the backbone of the army of both sides. In a sense, the Civil War of Korea was also another battle between the country and the Communist Party.

"I said, where are your military rations?" I touched my hungry stomach and asked, "You also know that our Communist army has few military rations, but you have a lot of food. Will Americans make you hungry?"

"This...sir." Park Xusong replied awkwardly: "There is a room at the end of the village that is almost burning, and our military rations are burning inside."

"Oh, I can't take it away, I'm afraid we'll give it to you!" I laughed and said, "It's worth our hunger."

"Don't dare, don't dare..." Park Xusong kept bent down and nodded, as if afraid that we would take our anger on him.

"Ball, don't dare or not." Hu Zi couldn't help but get angry when he heard that all the food was burned, and he couldn't help but rise: "It's burned, but I still say I don't dare after it! I'm saying that you reactionaries are talking like this? Do you understand? Huh..."

At this time, Hu Zi seemed to suddenly think of something, and suddenly became energetic. He rushed forward and grabbed Park Xusong's collar and asked, "Is there any canned food? Is there any canned food in the military ration?"

Hu Zi is so wise. Not long after, everyone, including the prisoners, held the canned beef in their hands and swallowed it voraciously. It was still hot and steaming when it was opened.

I said this is really 360, and everybody has the top scorer. Why didn't anyone think that this canned food cannot be burned? Only Hu Zi could think of it... I couldn't help but feel ashamed. If it weren't for Hu Zi, our group would still be guarding a lot of hot beef and hungry.

"Hu Zi, you have a lot of achievements."

"What?" Hu Zi's mouth was filled with food and said in a vague way: "This... can this be a meritorious? I...I don't want it. If you say it, it won't make people laugh. Just give me one more can!"

"Why can't it?" I tsk my mouth and said, "Do you know that our regiment, our division, and our army are all hungry? At least the canned food in the house can be eaten by each of our regiments! Do you know if anyone starved to death?"

"Then..." Hu Zi was stunned for a moment, his face turned red for no reason, and he replied embarrassedly: "Then I don't want that can. I will eat one more, and there will be one more comrade in our group to go hungry!"

I was stunned when I heard this. What a simple and simple answer. If such an answer in real society, it would definitely be labeled as a "fool" or "pretending", but at this moment, this sentence is so natural and so real.

At this time, I really felt that after coming to this society, what I felt was not only the shock of blood and fire from the battlefield, but also the care between comrades, as well as their kindness from the heart and selflessness from the heart.

"Who? Password!"

The shouts of the soldiers standing guard outside the door made everyone in the house nervous. The volunteers grabbed the rifle as fast as possible and approached the window, while the prisoners looked around with their nervous eyes, not knowing what the fate of waiting for them was.

"Liberate the New China!"

A familiar voice came from the darkness.
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