Crossing North Korea, I became a US soldier, and my opponent was my grandfather.

The weapons of the Chinese Army exposed their identity. Lieutenant Hughes concluded that Captain Pierce was in great danger. He glared and decided to open fire. It didn't matter even if he hit the wrong person. The scout was the captain's soldier anyway, so if he was killed, he was killed.

For his own safety, Hughes ordered, regardless of whether they were allies or not, to attack the left and right sides and leave the one in the middle.

The Chinese soldiers were caught off guard and were hit. Soldiers on both sides were hit by several bullets and fell to the ground.

The soldier in the middle quickly lay down, and just as he raised his head, four or five American soldiers rushed out and tried to catch him.

The Chinese army waited for them to get closer, fired a few short bursts of shots, killed two, and the remaining three ran back.

The Chinese soldiers rolled on the ground while firing their guns.

Lieutenant Hughes yelled, "Grenade."

The Chinese soldiers also threw grenades.

The American army threw too many grenades, and after a series of explosions, the Chinese soldiers stopped moving.

Lieutenant Hughes looked through the telescope and saw that the Chinese soldier's leg was blown off and he was bleeding all over his body. He felt relieved and waved behind him.

Two American soldiers approached the Chinese soldiers cautiously, one raised his gun and aimed, the other squatted down to check, then stood up and made an OK gesture.

Just as he was about to go back, there was an explosion.

The Chinese Army soldier detonated a grenade at the last moment of his life.

The explosion alarmed Captain Liang in the rear.

Qiao turned over and said anxiously: "Captain, go ahead and avenge them."

The soldier's face turned red and he wished he could fly over there immediately.

Captain Liang shook his head and said, "Don't be impulsive. We just received a report that there is another troop behind us. Let's go west and be careful to hide."

The soldiers were unwilling but could not disobey orders.

Chasing closely behind them were Yang Yongjiang's troops.

Qiao Youzhi did not receive a reply from Pierce and did not take it seriously. He did not care about the life or death of Pierce's troops. Yang Yongjiang felt something was wrong and ordered the troops to march overnight without rest.

Seeing the tents of Pierce's troops, Qiao Youzhi cursed: "We are traveling all night, and these bastards are still sleeping!"

Yang Yongjiang's eyes can kill people: "Can't you smell the blood in the air?"

"No, all I smell is barbecue."

Yang Yongjiang was too lazy to scold him and ordered the soldiers to go into the tent to check.

The soldier came out with a dark face: "They are all dead, completely asleep."

Qiao Youzhi didn't believe it, so he went into a tent and found a signalman with a big hole in his chest and his communication equipment was missing.

Yang Yongjiang analyzed that it was probably done by guerrillas, not regular troops.

Qiao Youzhi doesn't care, I'll be happy no matter who kills him.

Yang Yongjiang did not dare to stay for long, and led his troops to continue moving south. The further south they went, the safer it would be.

As a result, he ran headlong into an ambush by the American army who were ready for battle. Even if he said he was a US soldier, Lieutenant Hughes would not believe him.

To avoid causing misunderstandings, Yang Yongjiang specially gave English lessons to the pioneers who were exploring the way, so that when they met Americans, they would call them their own people in English.

The scout came into Lieutenant Hughes's view.

This time he didn't hesitate and ordered the machine gunner to open fire.

Yang Yongjiang's three vanguards were killed in the hail of bullets before they could even shout out the English words they had just learned.

Hearing such dense gunfire, Yang Yongjiang knew that his soldiers were in great danger. He grabbed Qiao Youzhi and asked him to contact the American troops on the opposite side and stop fighting.

Qiao Youzhi pretended to be serious, picked up the walkie-talkie and changed the channel.

Yang Yongjiang put his heart at ease and led his team to approach quietly.

Hughes ordered both mortars to fire.

The shells exploded in Yang Yongjiang's team, and Yang Yongjiang ordered the soldiers to disperse quickly to avoid the artillery attack.

Qiao Youzhi was dragged over by Yang Yongjiang again, and Yang Yongjiang put a gun to his head: "Are you kidding us? Why are you still firing at us!"

"I sent a message, I don't know if they received it?" Qiao Youzhi argued confidently.

"If we can't get in touch again, we'll all die here!"

Shells also fell around Qiao Youzhi, and the US military's large-caliber heavy machine guns also swept over.

Lieutenant Hughes saw a man carrying a radio through the telescope, and immediately instructed the machine gunners and mortars to attack the man carrying the radio, as he must be contacting the enemy artillery.

Several shells fell around Qiao Youzhi one after another. If it weren't for the radio on his back that blocked the shrapnel for him, he would probably have died.

Now the radio is broken too.

Qiao Youzhi found a dry ditch, lay there motionless, and prayed that no shells would fall.

Yang Yongjiang's men were overwhelmed by the dense hail of bullets from the US army and could not even raise their heads.

They thought they were safe in hiding, but they were completely wrong.

Lieutenant Hughes did not dare to send soldiers forward, so he contacted the Air Force for carpet bombing.

After a while, the loud roar of US military aircraft came from the clouds.

Not to mention Yang Yongjiang, Qiao Youzhi also understood and threw the incendiary bomb immediately.

Qiao Youzhi didn't want to die, so in desperation he thought of the American army's special trick. He took off his coat, tore off his white shirt, held it with his gun, and waved it towards the opposite side.

When Hughes saw that he had raised the white flag and the other side had not fought back, he realized that they might have made a mistake. Thinking of this, he asked the radio operator beside him if he had received the telegram.

The radio operator became a machine gunner. He had just fired 200 rounds of bullets and his wrist was sore from the shock that he had long forgotten about the telegram.

I only remembered it when my superior mentioned it, but it was too late, Qiao Youzhi was about to crawl over.

"I'm George, I'm George." His hoarse roar reached Lieutenant Hughes' ears.

Hughes raised his binoculars, recognized Qiao Youzhi, and exclaimed, "We really hit the wrong person." He rushed out of the bunker and shouted to Qiao Youzhi, "Run, run this way."

The plane in the sky is about to break out of the clouds.

Qiao Youzhi got up and yelled in the direction of Yang Yongjiang: "Run, the plane is coming soon, run!"

Yang Yongjiang's soldiers got up from the ground and ran frantically towards Hughes' position.

No one cared about the remaining wounded.

Yang Yongjiang looked at the last soldier running over. A bomber arrived from the sky and dropped an incendiary bomb at the place just now, creating a sea of ​​fire.

Only one of the five bombers dropped the bomb. If all five bombers had dropped the bomb together, not only would Yang Yongjiang's hiding place, but Hughes' position would not have been able to escape.

The bomber flew away. Yang Yongjiang was furious and glanced at the American troops with vicious eyes. Lieutenant Hughes, who was unnatural, avoided Yang Yongjiang.

Yang Yongjiang rushed over and slapped Lieutenant Hughes twice.

Lieutenant Hughes also got angry and said, "How dare you hit me?" He raised his fist to fight back.

The two men fought fiercely in front of the position, in front of soldiers from both countries.

Hughes was tall and strong, but he was still beaten by Yang Yongjiang and his head was bleeding.

Yang Yongjiang is an old scout with great skills. He is cunning and vicious, and he crawled out from a pile of dead bodies.

Not far away, a small Chinese army team was staring at them in the dense forest. Captain Liang handed the telescope to Qiao Fanshen, who was looking at him greedily. "Look, the fighting has started again."

Qiao turned over and held up the telescope. When he saw Yang Yongjiang's face, he moved the telescope away from his eyes, shook his head, and said, "This can't be an illusion."

He raised the telescope again, still unsure, and handed it to Captain Liang: "Look at that Chinese guy, isn't there a black mole the size of a fingertip on his left cheek?"

At this time, Yang Yongjiang turned his face to the direction of Captain Liang, and Hughes fell to the ground. Captain Liang observed Yang Yongjiang clearly and turned over to Qiao and said, "Yes, there is a black mole. You are right."

Qiao turned over and grabbed the telescope, staring at Yang Yongjiang carefully. After confirming, he sat on the ground against a tree, then suddenly stood up and said to Captain Liang, "That guy is my old enemy."

"How did you know?" Captain Liang was skeptical.

"Of course I know. We are from the same village. We even fought in Montenegro. How can I admit my mistake?"