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Chapter 3 Battlefield Star 28 Initial Results

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    Early the next morning, Zhang Zhenhua got up and came outside the tunnel.  The cool mountain breeze in the morning drove away any remaining sleepiness on his face and brought fresh air.  Yue Xuan also walked out at this time, saw Zhang Zhenhua doing Tai Chi, and greeted with a smile: "Xiao Zhang, how did you sleep last night? Are you still used to it?" Zhang Zhenhua said with a smile: "It's okay, just a little noisy.  Son, you'll get used to it after a while." Yue Xuan laughed and said, "You're really honest. It's true, I wasn't used to it at first, but as time went by, I became like them." After that, he reminded me.  : "Xiao Zhang, be careful not to stay outside the tunnel for too long. The American planes will come at any time." Zhang Zhenhua thanked him and asked: "Instructor, our people go to the Linjin River below to get water.  Take it? The other side won't hurt us, right? " Yue Xuan said: "No. We have almost reached a tacit understanding with the other side these days, basically we will not interfere with the other side's daily activities, as long as we focus on guarding the sky.  Xiao Zhang, I want to discuss something with you. When I have time, I can teach our soldiers to speak American. To tell you the truth, I am an instructor who just graduated from high school. I can teach the soldiers how to read Chinese characters.  I¡¯m not good at speaking foreign languages.¡± ¡°Okay, no problem!¡± Zhang Zhenhua agreed readily.  "Okay, I'll inform them right away." "Uh instructor, don't be busy. The comrades on the night shift haven't gotten up yet." After lunch, Zhang Zhenhua's English training class started.  Zhang Zhenhua drew on the "Crazy English" model of later generations and asked the soldiers to start by practicing speaking, so everything in the tunnel became ready-made teaching aids for practicing vocabulary.  In his spare time, Zhang Zhenhua even secretly taught some English curse words to the soldiers. This phenomenon was immediately banned after Yue Xuan discovered it.  As the sun gradually approached the western horizon, Captain Bruce noticed that the number of people gathering at the entrance of the barracks was gradually increasing.  This is not a good phenomenon. Ever since the Chinese boy opposite (why call him boy? It¡¯s very simple, you can tell from his voice that he is not very old) started broadcasting as soon as it gets dark.  The number of people leaving gradually increased.  Although so far, his broadcast content has not included anything like anti-war and propaganda of red ideas - at least that is what he, Bruce, including all the American soldiers here, thinks, but who knows what the higher-ups think?  ?  So during the day, he decisively reported the situation to his superior, Colonel Victor of Regiment B.  It was getting darker and darker, and the guard at the door ran in, "Sir, Colonel Victor is here." Before Bruce could go out to greet him, Colonel Victor had already walked in quickly.  "Hello, sir!" Bruce quickly stood at attention and saluted.  Victor returned the salute casually and then asked: "Has the broadcast started?" "Not yet, sir." Victor nodded, "That's good, you are very vigilant. Among the several nearby companies, you  He was the first one to report it to me. "Bruce was stunned for a moment, and he had a vague premonition in his heart. As for what it was, he couldn't explain it yet.  The sky turned completely dark, and the familiar music from the opposite side rang again, "Guys opposite, welcome to listen to 'Your Moon, My Heart'. Comet is here to say hello to you again. Let's not talk about it at the beginning today.  Let¡¯s talk about food. There are three major cuisines in the world today: Italian food, French food and Chinese food. French food is derived from Italian food, but it has its own uniqueness on the other side of the Eurasian continent.  Chinese food is very different from the Western food you are familiar with. As for what is different? If you are eating, I believe that what I say below will definitely increase your saliva secretion. " "  Sir, this is the radio," Bruce introduced in the barracks.  "I heard it." Victor waved his hand, listened for a while, then turned around and asked: "Is that all he said all the time? Didn't he say anything else? Like asking why you want to fight?" "Yes, sir.  He's been saying these things since the beginning of the broadcast that have nothing to do with war or politics," Bruce answered truthfully.  Victor walked around the room twice and murmured: "It's so unusual. There are similar broadcasts in other positions, and the content is completely different from what this guy said. It doesn't look like the style of the Chinese Communist Army.  You said on the phone that he has another story?" "Yes, sir, it's a magical story that happened in England. It will start after the break." "Then I will.  "Listen to what he said." About half an hour later,He said: "Okay, the content of the first half of tonight is temporarily over. Let's listen to some music and relax. Friends who have to go to the toilet, hurry up and go quickly, because our Harry Potter is about to continue his  The journey is over." As the words ended, a cheerful music sounded.  But it's not Western music, but Chinese folk music.  This was also Zhang Zhenhua's idea. On the first day he entered the tunnel, he discovered that some soldiers were carrying small musical instruments such as flutes, erhus, and harmonicas.  So he used the past few days to let everyone rehearse some songs so that they could be played on the radio. Today was the first performance of the Tunnel Warrior Band.  A few minutes later, the music stopped, and Zhang Zhenhua's voice came over again, "Okay. The short music is over, and it's time for us to listen to stories. Yesterday, we talked about our little Harry coming to King's Cross Station.  He couldn't find the platform nine and three-quarters on the ticket. So how could he get to the legendary magic school?" At this point, Zhang Zhenhua paused deliberately, "At this moment, a group of people came.  Someone passed behind Harry, and a word came into his ears, "Oh, there are always so many Muggles here." "Muggles?" This is a word that only wizards know. Harry turned around quickly and saw the words.  It was a short, fat woman talking to four red-haired boys, each pushing a suitcase like Harry's. They also had an owl.  The hat time is over, but the related topics have not stopped there.  On the C Company position, the soldiers made fun of the two second lieutenants, Harry and Ron, "You two second lieutenants, are you really not called Harry Potter and Ron Weasley?" "No!" Ron  He said angrily: "That's just a coincidence." "But everyone thinks you are similar, especially you, Second Lieutenant Ron, who also has red hair." "Shut up!" Ron kicked the man angrily, "Today's punishment  You are on night duty." At the D Company position, Victor put out the cigarette in his hand, "Bruce, if we were born in the Middle Ages, I would immediately order the person who spread heresy to be burned on a cross.  He is a civilized person, so just destroy the radio station after dawn tomorrow. "Sir," Bruce hesitated, "can I ask why? So far, the other party has not made any inappropriate remarks. He just told us.  It¡¯s just a story.¡± Victor sneered: ¡°Bruce, you are so naive to think so. Yes, I admit that this is a good story, but it is also a trap set by the Chinese Communist Party to make our soldiers like to listen to them.  program, and thus fell into their trap. He is more dangerous than those direct propaganda." Bruce frowned, "But won't the soldiers have any objections?" Victor frowned.  Roared: "It is the bounden duty of every soldier to obey orders! You are already adults and have long passed the age of listening to bedtime stories. Do you understand?! Execute the order!" "Yes, sir!" After Victor left, Bruce secretly  Sighing, he could already guess what the outcome would be tomorrow.  Things were indeed as he expected. After he issued the order the next day, everyone in the company showed obvious resistance.  York said: "Sir, are you sure we want to do this? We have attacked their positions before, but the effect was not obvious, and the casualties were heavy." Bruce said: "Of course, this was a task personally arranged by Colonel Victor last night  "Then he repeated what Victor said to him last night to his soldiers.  After finishing speaking, he asked again: "Did you hear everything clearly?!" "You heard clearly, sir." Although the soldier answered in a loud voice, Bruce always felt a little weak.  Nearly noon, accompanied by rumbles in the sky, a group of B-26 bombers flew over the position from south to north.  As the plane approached, the anti-air firepower of the volunteers hidden in the mountains also showed its claws.  As the first batch of bombs fell, all the anti-aircraft artillery fired into the air at the same time. After a while, several enemy planes withdrew from the battle with black smoke.  Just after the US military aircraft withdrew, the US military on the opposite side launched an attack.  However, what surprised the volunteers was that the US military's bullets seemed to be out of shape today, either firing high or low.  Moreover, as soon as the side fought back, the other side withdrew after a few symbolic resistances, so that the ground battle ended hastily in less than a quarter of an hour.  As for the results of the battlewell, cough.  "It's really strange today. Why did the American soldiers retreat so quickly?" The soldiers who returned to the tunnel were discussing one after another.  Xiang Dongming and Yue Xuan found Zhang Zhenhua, "Xiao Zhang, what do you think happened to the American devils today?"  Zhang Zhenhua smiled, "Obviously they came here for the broadcast. Their superiors wanted to destroy our broadcast, but it's a pity that the lower-level soldiers did not cooperate." "So, your story still works?" Zhang Zhenhua nodded, "  This is just the beginning, I will give them another boost tonight.¡±
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