Chapter 31 chapter eight

The 861 caller of the Vietnamese army: "Hello, we are fellow villagers." Our army's 861 caller: "Your mother stinks!" "What compares?" "Don't fucking pretend to be garlic." "I'm from Hengshui, where are you from?" "I'm from Sichuan." "Then we are fellow villagers." "You are a little devil, who is a fellow with you!" "My fellow, come here, the food here is good." "You are so poor, you steal our white flour by sneak attacks, and you dig wild vegetables, so don't fight if you can't fight."

"It's useless to talk about it. Let me play a recording for you, a fellow townsman, "Northern Spring". Listen to it well." Radio 884 of the Vietnamese Army: "Chinese soldiers, I heard that you speak well in Beijing. Let's listen to a few words." Our army's 884 radio station "Boy, stand in the booth, hold Cao Nima." (Tangshan dialect) "What did you say?" "Hold Cao Ni Ma!" "Ha ha ha ha!" "Ha ha ha ha!" "I'm going to mess with you too!" rainy season. The Chinese soldiers wear steel helmets and repair fortifications with a low profile.There was a soft sound not far away, and the Vietnamese soldiers also hooked their waists to repair the fortifications.As soon as they showed their heads and saw each other, they both hurriedly hid.After a while, they showed their heads again, all holding shovels, but none of them had guns.

"Come out, Chinese soldier, hello." The Vietnamese soldier said in Chinese. "Lahan!" The Chinese soldiers could only speak in Vietnamese, and they would not kill after handing over their guns.Hello, there are no textbooks. "What are you doing?" The Vietnamese soldier knew Chinese. "Repair work." "well." "It's fixed and fuck you bastards." "well." The Vietnamese soldiers ran out of the fortification with a pile of things, found a dry place to spread out, and there was rarely sunlight, quilts, clothes, and sacks were spread all over the floor.He waved his hand towards us, meaning not to hit him, and pointed to the quilt, indicating that he was conducting non-military operations.

Our side did not fight. In exchange, the military industry was dispatched as soon as possible to transport things. The Vietnamese side did not fight either. Both sides are close to the position, temperature sensitive area. After a fierce battle on a high ground, the Vietnamese army threw over a note, which said: "Hello, are you shooting (body) body? Please don't fight anymore, tell your officers, don't shoot, don't hit the mortar Pao, the people of our two countries must continue to be friendly." After a few days, the squad leader of the Vietnamese army came out and gestured with his hands: You have knocked down several of us, wounded and dead, all of them are lifted down, it's time to relieve your anger .Both sides cool down.One day, the Vietnamese army came out and blew up a hole in my position, and a soldier was injured.During the rescue, the soldiers yelled and yelled. The Vietnamese army heard it, and kept looking up and throwing an empty wine bottle, indicating that you have wounded who can be carried down, and we promise not to fight.Sure enough, it was transported smoothly.But the matter was not over, my position took the initiative to attack again, wounding two Vietnamese soldiers, including a little fat man.The little fat man came out with a bandage on his arm and showed his face. The subtext was: We injured two of you.

While we were on the front line, we learned that our army was going to conduct a large-scale shelling.Before heating up, we hurriedly ended the interview at the front.The bombardment was temporarily canceled, and the broadcast was soon heard that our People's Navy was attacking Vietnamese ships that violated our sovereignty in the Nansha waters.This is great temperature.