Song Beichuan has been in the base for several days and nights. During this period, both sides maintained this extremely tacit attitude. Although there was only one door, no one would shoot.

Inside the wall, I was looking forward to my own take back, and coincidentally, outside the wall, I was looking forward to this matter.

Song Beichuan has been depressed here for a long time, and he must keep awake all the time. He is almost every day when half of the people sleep and the other half is on standby, so he must beware of the sudden attacks of the enemy at any time. After all, this place is someone else's territory and he will come out to beat them up at any time.

And they have to take care of their civilians. The commanders stationed here have no integrity as soldiers. They only care about escaping their lives, but regardless of the lives of the common people. You must know that these ordinary people are the roots of a country. Without these ordinary people, the demise of this country will only be a matter of time before they die.

Of course, Song Beichuan was angry about this kind of thing, and fortunately he was not the kind of crazy person who massacred the poor and robbed the women.

On the contrary, these ordinary civilians, although they were very emotionally resistant at the beginning, even some heroic people spit on the faces of Song Beichuan's soldiers.

Of course the soldiers below were angry, but Song Beichuan gave a death order and was not allowed to attack these ordinary people, and they would even cook and send them to these people.

You should know that in addition to being brave and good at fighting, the other one of the Tatars is particularly famous for hospitality. Although they are not very good at language, they can clearly see their smiling faces.

When Song Beichuan's soldiers saw that they were not stern, they would smile at them. Even if they were spitting on their faces, they would not move thickly. They just turned their heads and forced themselves to hold back their anger.

But these people did not think that these people were easy to bully, but instead respected them a little bit. The children were not afraid of these soldiers and came forward to laugh.

When the murderous devil loses the terrifying mask, people will come closer and hold a heart of awe.

Today, when the troops were preparing to cook, the women actually came with food because most of their food was meat products, while the troops' food was nutritionally balanced, and the combination of meat and vegetables looked very delicious.

So these people actually planned to exchange food and wanted to try something with different tastes.

Of course these soldiers liked a thick and long leg of lamb. They could eat a few meals of this kind, but they asked only three potatoes and five cabbages to exchange.

Of course, the soldiers under this kind of thing cannot make decisions without authorization, and must inform them. There must be careful and cautious people, and there are some scent of conspiracy.

Chu Xiaoyi slowly walked over with a bowl and said, "My fellow villager, you have nothing to do with this meat."

Because of different languages, I brought an interpreter to translate these words out in full.

Then the Tatar sister said a lot of skewers, and the translator nodded and said, "She said that the children at home want to eat this vegetable, so the meat is exchanged. Although it is not fresh mutton, it is taken out of the freezer, I hope you don't dislike it."

Chu Xiaoyi glanced at him and said, "I'm afraid that the leg of lamb is poisonous. If the enemy takes this as a strategy and replaces the poisonous food with us, what should I do? But it's really hard to guard against it. Even if this time is true, the leg of lamb is not poisonous this time, who can guarantee the next time? So this head cannot be opened! We can't take this responsibility! Let's give her a potato and a cabbage for nothing, but we can't change it with her!"

The translator nodded and translated the past and translated the sentence "giving things" and did not say anything before.

But after hearing this, the elder sister waved her hand quickly, and kept muttering.

The translator waited for her to finish and said, "She said she couldn't ask for our things for nothing, she had to change them."

Chu Xiaoyi said, "Then tell her not to do anything, and she will have nothing, she must not change it." After that, he was about to turn around and leave.

After the translator said this, the elder sister bent down and bowed three times. What a warm public. When Chu Xiaoyi turned his head and looked at him, he felt a little moved. He turned around and helped her up so that she didn't have to do this.

Song Beichuan saw all this clearly in the corner and couldn't help but nod. Chu Xiaoyi was still good. He was a general and was indeed stronger than Hu Yong. It was not surprising that he had saved Hu Yuan's path, and he also made a decision silently in his heart.

But only the head of the family knew that tea, rice, oil and salt were expensive, and food was not enough to be consumed like this. People had to be sent from the base area. After all, the soldiers could not be hungry to fight.

Just when he was about to find a contact soldier to give the message to the base area, the fat man's place first heard the news, and a soldier asked Song Beichuan to answer the answer.

Song Beichuan answered the phone and asked, "Fatty, how is the situation there?"

Then he heard the fat man say silly: "How is it? You have to invite me to drink this time! I will destroy Altan!"

Song Beichuan was stunned immediately, unable to believe his ears, and said carefully: "What did you say, do you say it again?"

"What? Let me be impressed! I said! I destroyed Alatan! His subordinates have now become our prisoners!"

Song Beichuan slapped his thighs, his whole legs were numb. He immediately sat on the chair and couldn't stop laughing, saying, "You're not lying to me, right?"

"Can I be joking about this?"

"Then tell me how did you do it?"

"It's very simple. We found the weakness of the enemy's motorcycle, which is quite dangerous. But everything has passed. I will tell you all the details when you come back. And during this period, I have arbitrarily advocated burying a soldier under the Hero Spirit Monument, because this person is the one who has obtained the weakness of the motorcycle, but his life has been sacrificed because of it."

Song Beichuan was still immersed in joy at this time and said, "You did a good job in this matter. You should be treated like this after making such great contributions. He has family members but not. If he has, he must make arrangements properly."

The fat man said, "Don't worry, I have arranged these things. Such a great hero must not let his family be wronged." The conversation changed and said, "There is another thing I can't make up for. What should I do if those captured by Tatars should be killed or kept?"

Song Beichuan also hesitated. The nearly 10,000 troops were also a considerable force. If they were let go, they might become their own enemy in the future. If they were not let go, so many people would not be able to settle down. Even if they were taken over the Tatar Kingdom now, how should they manage it? These are all problems.

After about five minutes of silence, the cigarettes that Song Beichuan lit were about to burn out slowly, and the ashes fell on his pants without caring about it, just continued to think about it.

Finally, he took a deep breath and said, "Save it, and even the body of Alatan in their collar is clear? And it is best to bury it in a coffin."

The fat man said, "It's amazing. Cong Mingyao also said that to me. You two can really think of going together."

Song Beichuan thought to himself that Cong Mingyao was a sensible person, but now there is no suitable opportunity for him to show his talent, otherwise he would be able to ride the wind and go straight to 90,000 miles.

Then the two chatted briefly and hung up the phone. Song Beichuan stood up excitedly and said, "Everyone is ready to fight!"

Soon, the news that the enemy troops who captured Jingxian Province were defeated spread, and the soldiers were naturally filled with joy. This was arguing. Otherwise, if the enemy came over, the base would be safe, but this group of people would be in danger.

The soldiers mobilized quickly, and first spoke to the gate in Tatar about Alathan's sacrifice, and news such as the avatar not being stupid were also gone.

But after waiting for fifteen minutes, there was still no intention of opening the door inside, which meant that the enemy had the determination to fight to the end. What did not puzzle Song Beichuan and his group of people was why the enemy had such determination without reinforcements and food supply?

However, they did not have the determination to continue waiting. They first used a drill bit to drill several holes in the huge iron door, and then installed explosives near the hole.

After the preparation was done, Hu Yong gently pressed the button. After a few dozen seconds, there was a loud bang, and the entire factory began to shake, and dust and mud kept falling from the ceiling, making the person feel embarrassed.

When the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, the iron gate gradually appeared, but it surprised everyone. The iron gate was not blown up, but a sunken at the door was blown out, and a few charred iron blocks were scattered on the ground.

Seeing this, Hu Yong couldn't help but curse his mother and said, "What is hidden behind this door? You have to protect it with such a thick iron gate."

"It's okay, try again if you don't succeed once."

As a result, everyone followed the steps just now, repeating their previous actions again and again, and then there was another violent explosion, and the common people became anxious.

They were all curious about why the war had started after two days of cessation, but these people were not overly afraid, because they all knew that these so-called enemies would not hurt them, but their compatriots were abandoning them again and again.

This will undoubtedly move the center of gravity of the balance in their hearts toward where.

This time when the smoke of gunpowder disappeared, huge cracks appeared on the huge iron gate, which looked like a spider's web.

Hu Yong was out of preparation for another blast this time, so he walked towards the door, touched the lines on it, and raised his feet and kicked it hard.

Just as the small lines were expanding at once, Hu Yong immediately stepped on his feet, and with a sound of shattering, the door shattered into more than a dozen pieces and fell to the ground one after another.
Chapter completed!