Chapter 1416 Broadcasting

Twenty kilometers south of the city of Merida, there is a small town called Acchinsa.

Yue Hao is digging a hole with a hoe on his shoulder, doing his old job of repairing the earth. He was originally a civil engineer affiliated to China State Construction Engineering Corporation, and went to Africa to engage in construction to make money.

When a catastrophe happened, Yue Hao followed his compatriots in Angola for two years. Waiting to survive and follow the regiment commander to Havana to enjoy the blessings, but because of his high education, the organization thought he was a professional counterpart, so he was kicked into the army as an artillery soldier.

"Damn hell, I just fired a cannon on the construction site, how can I be considered a professional counterpart who can shoot soldiers?"

Yue Hao dug the hole for a long time, sweating profusely from exhaustion. The camouflage uniform he was wearing was stuck to his body by mud and sweat, so he didn't look like a soldier, but a migrant worker.

Yue Hao was accompanied by a platoon of Mo Jiezhen, who were genuine migrant workers. All of them are honest and work hard. They are digging trenches under the command of Yue Hao. The basic operation is to make a hole first, then use explosives to loosen the soil, and finally excavate into shape.

This job is easy to say, but it still requires some technology and has certain risks. Because there wasn't enough explosives, Zhou Qingfeng used expired shells to blow up the craters. Although this thing didn't have a fuze, it could be a lot of fun if you didn't pay attention.

Now that the war is approaching, things are busy.

The more than 500,000 people in the city have been trained and trained for more than a year after the nuclear winter. Everyone is precious, and it is too worthless to let them stay in the city and suffer shells. So the city of Merida had to be evacuated.

At the same time, in order to expand the depth of the battlefield, the security army commanded by Qin Weidong expanded the size of the army while sending troops to occupy the surrounding towns of Merida. These towns were abandoned in the past, but now they will become frontier positions after renovation.

Only by holding these frontiers can the city be saved.

Yue Hao's task is to lead a team to work and repair the position. Although the troops of the Chinese Liberation Army are still extremely rustic, after more than a year of education and training, a team with ideals, beliefs, sacrifices and dedication is taking shape.

Zhou Qingfeng is very strict about the ideological work of the troops, and the more difficult it is, the more he emphasizes discipline. This situation is particularly obvious in the Mojie formation. The equipment can be poor, and the tactical training can be poor, but the cohesion must not be hindered, otherwise it will be a mess.

Due to the lack of professional tools, Yue Hao could only rely on hoes to dig fortification positions. And when he was exhausted, a Mexican came forward and said, "Sir, you can take a rest."

Look at the moat forming,

Yue Hao nodded, and found a mound of dirt beside the position to sit down and rest. He used to engage in projects in Africa, and he was used to taking the lead in work. Otherwise, African workers can do a hundred tricks on the simplest work.

But it's a little different in Mexico. There are extremely cunning, treacherous and cruel gangsters in Mexico, as well as low-level farmers who are so honest that they don't have the slightest temper. Yue Hao can make them work hard with his simple Spanish.

Sitting down and turning on the kettle, Yue Hao poured a large mouthful of water into his thirsty throat. There was a radio on the mound beside him, and it was broadcasting.

"Dear Merida defenders, I am Usserman. It is twelve o'clock at noon, and I would like to extend my warm greetings to you in the studio. I think you are all tired after a morning's work. I I can sing a song for you, I hope you like it."

A sweet and pure girl's voice came from the radio. As soon as the voice rang out, all the Mexican platoons repairing the positions stopped their work and looked over in unison.

The propaganda organization of the MLLF is quite complete. Although the conditions are very simple, the whole team can persist until now in the apocalypse where food and drink are scarce, and it can still grow. The girl named Usserman on the radio station has played an important role.

Usserman's broadcasts were not particularly choreographed, even messy. She usually sends out some press releases, talking about the current situation in the MLF and North America, and also talks about the past and current life on the radio. There was nothing to say, so she just sang.

Although Usserman has not received any singing training, her audience can be found everywhere in the Mexican Liberation Army, Merida and even Mexico. She is currently the only announcer who broadcasts exclusively for the lower class people in Mexico.

For Mexicans in a desperate situation, Usserman's voice is their important spiritual support. Listening to her talking and chatting every day is the only consolation for many Mexicans.

One word from Usserman on the radio was enough to stir a lot of people. Because the reporters of the MLP were covering advanced deeds everywhere, many companies in the MLP worked desperately in order to let Usserman read his name on the radio.

After a song, Usserman on the radio began to read a press release. At the beginning, there is an analysis of the current situation, which means that our side will never give in when the enemy is approaching.

Following the current preparations for the battle, Usserman read: "Soldiers of the third battalion, the third battalion, the sixth regiment of the second division of the public security army, I would like to express my sincere respect to you. You have exceeded the standard for the construction of fortifications yesterday. It will be a vital facility in the defense of our city,  …."

Usman Barbara talked a lot later, but when she read out the commendation number, the Mexican volleyball team led by Yue Hao burst into cheers.

Shouts of ecstasy echoed endlessly on the battlefield, and Yue Hao, who was sitting on the mound, also grinned loudly. It was the platoon he led that was commended, and he submitted all the commendation applications. More than forty Mexican soldiers in the entire platoon were so excited that they went crazy just because of Usserman's words.

"Okay, it's time for lunch. You can take a break." Seeing that the whole platoon had done a good job in the morning, Yue Hao stood up, patted the dust, and shouted to the whole platoon with his hands raised.

"No, we can finish this job."

"We are not tired, we are willing to work."

"Dig this position well, maybe we can be honored by Miss Usserman tomorrow."

With a word of praise from Usserman, the entire Mexican platoon seemed to have been beaten to death. They were obviously exhausted but refused to leave the position they were building. Their fiery passion could not be stopped at all, Yue Hao could only ask the cooks to deliver lunch to the camp.

During the meal, a row of people gathered around the radio. Everyone was paying attention, for fear of missing any of Usserman's voice. They sometimes don't really care what's playing, but they just love hearing Usserman's voice.

The original five-minute meal time was delayed to fifteen minutes. Yue Hao wanted to let his subordinates rest for two hours at noon, but when everyone was listening to the radio, there was a sudden whistling noise from the sky. .

"Bombardment, enter the position!" Yue Hao, who was an artilleryman after all, yelled immediately when he heard this movement. He grabbed the radio at hand and jumped into the newly formed position not far away, and the broadcast naturally stopped.

Stopped?

The forty or so Mexican soldiers in the entire platoon were taken aback by this sudden situation. Seeing their officers jumping into the trenches and shouting 'enemy attack', they were all blown up!

"Damn gangster government army, I want to overthrow them."

"I'm actually calling at this time, I'm going to fight the enemy."

"Diago's subordinates are all bandits, and I want to seek revenge from them."

Yue Hao didn't need any mobilization, the whole platoon of soldiers was fighting against the enemy, all of them were blushing, screaming like crazy!