Chapter seventy, Mary is captured(1/7)
Seoul is the name of the ancient historical dynasty of South Korea. In 1394, Li Chenggui moved the capital from Kaijing to Hanyang and officially named it Seoul (hansung). This name has been used in Chinese for more than 600 years.
Just as Luo Er and his friends were heading towards Seoul, the Chinese and North Korean troops had already broken through the enemy's defense on the 38th parallel, chasing towards Seoul like a tide.
Du Wenxue led the 352nd Regiment and was also pursuing the enemy. Although he had captured a lot, the contact between the regiment headquarters and the Dali Reconnaissance Team had not been restored.
"This kid also said that his people would send a message, but he still hasn't called." Looking at the communication soldier Gong Yi's helpless expression, Du Wenxue cursed himself and continued to follow the team.
At the same time, the team behind Luo Er has been divided into groups on the south bank of the Han River and northeast of Incheon, with three people, rifles and submachine guns, forming five groups.
In Dali's eyes, the remaining soldiers in the war can all be competent for the squad leader. Now, after training, you can set up a company's airs when you go back.
Luo Er led Zhao Zhiyuan and Park Zhengyong to walk far ahead, Dali, Qian Qiwei, Cheng Wenfu, and Wu Mengguo each led a group of people, followed 20 meters behind, covering each other 10 meters apart. Such a double-team marching can quickly change from marching to offensive formation; as a machine gunner, Ke Hualei carried the only machine gun and walked in the last group.
Luo Er and Dali did not expect that such an ordinary reconnaissance company had been transformed into the prototype of a special forces team, which were forced on the battlefield.
Luo Er walked in the front, wearing the rank of lieutenant, with a horse's shoulders and a calm expression, waving a piece of branches in his hand, and walking slowly along a small path.
Now, even the grass in this area is sparse, and it is impossible to hide it. The team has already marching openly. Fortunately, Park Jung-yong is like his sister and speaks fluent English.
In the sky, the enemy's planes flew from time to time, but they all flew high and headed straight to the north, ignoring Luo Er and others below. The south side of the Han River was still the sphere of influence of the United Nations army.
In addition to Luo Er, there was another soldier in the nervous team who forgot to be nervous; Lu Junchi, the communication soldier designated by Dali, was following Dali with a bitter face.
On Lu Junchi's back, he was carrying a radio station. After a closer look, he was still dripping with water droplets.
When crossing the Han River, Lu Junchi held up his rifle and bullet belt, followed the team and obviously forgot the radio station on his back. By the time he remembered, the river water had already flooded his chin and the radio station had already taken a winter bath.
Fortunately, Luo Er and Dali did not mention the radio station, and Lu Junchi did not dare to speak out, just like carrying goods on his back.
As soon as the road turned, my eyes suddenly became clear, and a large bay appeared in front of me. At the end of the large beach, there was some yellow sea water, "wavering", repeatedly rushing to the shore of Shanghai, dragging the white foam and retreating.
Breathing at the slightly salty sea breeze, looking at the watch, it was already 10 o'clock, Luo Er suddenly remembered that he should have contacted the regiment headquarters.
Luo Er waved his hand at Lu Junchi who was far behind him. Seeing the gesture, Lu Junchi fell down directly, causing the four groups of people behind him to scatter and hide. Only Zhao Zhiyuan and Park Zhengyong stood there for no reason.
"Idiot", Luo Er sat on a big stone and said to Zhao Zhiyuan and Park Jung-yong, "Stay a break", waved his hand and called Lu Junchi over.
"Contact with the regiment headquarters and inform the regiment commander that our troops have arrived in Incheon. Is there any mission?" Anyway, the mission has not been completed this time, so it is better to ask for a task if it is a thick-skinned person to go to review it.
"Report to the deputy company commander, it's broken." Lu Junchi reported in a low voice in the sea breeze.
Luo Er's ears were very sharp, and he frowned and looked at Lu Junchi, "It's broken, what's broken?"
"The radio station is in trouble, it's broken." Lu Junchi was almost crying. Why did this unlucky errand fall on him?
"Ah, you stupid guy." Luo Er jumped up. He had everything in the red library, but there was no radio station and no dry battery.
"Bang", Luo Er's branch hit Lu Junchi's steel helmet, and he was not satisfied, and he hit him several times. Although it didn't hurt, it scared Dali who came over.
Dali and the others were frightened by Luo Er's actions and had not moved yet, but behind Luo Er, they were alone unwilling to do so.
"Lieutenant, what are you doing?" An American in a straight white naval lieutenant uniform shouted at Luo Er seriously.
Luo Er's location was the corner of the path. He had just heard the footsteps of three people. The slow footsteps were obviously relaxed, so he ignored them.
Luo Er looked sideways, and a handsome lieutenant officer was staring at him, looking righteous.
As soon as he waved his chin, Luo Er was about to let Park Jung-yong fool him, but his eyes suddenly became straight. Two people turned behind the lieutenant officer, one of them looked at him in surprise.
Seeing Luo Er not saying a word, Park Jung-yong beside him coughed, and he was about to come forward to talk. "Ro", a crisp voice stopped Park Jung-yong. Behind the lieutenant, two lieutenants walked out, one olive green army and the other white navy.
It was Mary, who was wearing the uniform of a second army lieutenant, wearing a boat-shaped hat and had already rushed forward. Before Luo Er could react, his slender body hugged him hard.
"This?" Everyone on both sides looked in surprise. Luo Er slowly closed his arms and hugged Mary with tears on her face.
For women, especially beautiful women, Luo Er could not do anything, and he had no idea of attacking them. In the days to come, he almost died. Although Mary was three years older than him, Luo Er was also helpless.
Turning his head and whispered to Park Jung-yong, "Stay on the spot." Luo Er hugged Mary, easily rushed up the hill beside him, and stopped at the top. Luo Er was very embarrassed to be watched by everyone.
Park Jung-yong smiled awkwardly, "Hi", greeted the two enemies opposite, but saw two angry gazes; turned around embarrassedly, Park Jung-yong whispered to Dali and the others to go.
Dali smiled strangely, waved his hand to let everyone rest on the spot, and ignored the two officers in front of him. Although Dali's laughter was very small, it was clearly heard by the two officers.
"Sergeant, why are you laughing?" The lieutenant who came with Mary was full of displeasure.
"Report to the sir, the scenery is so good today." Dali turned his big head and looked at the surrounding winter scenery with great enthusiasm. Dali's strange accent made the two naval officers mutter, probably a rude Texas cowboy.
The army and the navy are not in a relationship, which is very common in the United States, especially in North Korea. The army's defeat made the navy laugh; the navy could only block the front line of the coast, which made the army look down upon.
The two sides under the hill ignored each other, just in line with Dali's wish, saving the suffice. Everyone was looking up at Luo Er and Mary in the distance.
"What are you doing here?" Luo Er asked while putting down Mary, but his eyes were looking at the surrounding terrain.
"The military headquarters' mission is going to leave Incheon tonight." Mary did not let go and hugged Luo Er tightly. She didn't know if she could see Luo Er again next time.
This time when he ran to Incheon, Luo Er was completely unsure. They had no choice but to use the enemy's large-scale search and planes and tanks, so they could only hide here first. However, the inspections in the Incheon area should soon become tight.
Just so happened that he met Mary, which made Luo Er open his mind.
"I need ammunition and a place to rest." Luo Er made it straight to the point.
Mary tightened her body and looked up at Luo Er's eyes, "Yes, but you can't kill anyone."
"Okay", Luo Er's answer without hesitation made Marie smile and block Luo Er's question with her beautiful lips.
For a moment, Luo Er was frightened by Mary's soft lips, so sweat was covered with sweat on his forehead, and his mind was buzzing. After struggling, there was no way, Mary hugged her too tightly, and she was forced.
Luo Er, who made an excuse for himself, enjoyed Mary's comfort with peace of mind. What kind of decadent capitalism is that I am digging the enemy's corner.
"Miss Lieutenant, I am the platoon leader of the Chinese People's Volunteer Army. I am honored to notify you that you have been captured and will not be killed." His mouth was pressed against Mary's ear, and Luo Er gently warned her.
"Okay, I agree." Mary knew that Luo Er was also thinking about her.
The first intimate contact with a woman made Luo Er a little dizzy. He walked down the mountain with Mary's giggle; Mary followed Luo Er, staring at Luo Er's back, not knowing what she was thinking.
When he arrived on the road, Luo Er saw the two naval officers and stared at him with a bad expression.
This time, Mary came to Incheon to escort a batch of goods. Last time at Pyongyang Airport, Professor Horton inexplicably disappeared the last batch of uranium specimens, which were collected in the mountains of the 38th parallel. For these specimens, Professor Horton and Mary were almost captured by the guerrillas. Fortunately, the US and South Korean troops reacted quickly and finally rescued them.
Back in China, after Professor Horton's publicity, the Pentagon quickly paid attention to these uranium specimens; after the samples were sent for inspection, Professor Horton's remarks were confirmed and Professor Horton's glory was also made.
In this world, in terms of resources, the United States can use all kinds of means to plunder. As long as it can obtain various resources, oil, minerals, waterways, right of passage, etc., what can generate profits is what it needs to claim. Human rights, democracy, and freedom are just ugly cloths for making profits.
To put it bluntly, this Peninsula War was just a buffer zone for profits, but the Americans hit the iron plate head-on.
In the barren North Korea, there was no place worthy of interest to capital tycoons except fishing grounds; but now, except for the politicians who were brainless and capitalists holding cigars and erect, sitting on the big sofa in the White House, they also began to care about the situation in the Far East.
So, another batch of mineral samples secretly mined near the 38th parallel was sealed in a lead box and sent to Incheon Port.
Mary, who was far away in Tokyo, was transferred to a transport ship due to professional reasons and came to Incheon Port, preparing to accept the lead boxes and escort them directly to Japan.
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To be continued...