Rise of the Wasteland

Nine Hundred and Thirtieth Chapters Return with Fruitful Results

Second Lieutenant Andrew is from the metropolis of New York. He heard that joining the army can be sent abroad to enjoy a better life, so he resolutely joined the U.S. Army and became the logistics clerk of the 1st Division of the U.S. Cavalry stationed in Japan. ???

Although the Korean War started, Second Lieutenant Andrew had deep confidence in the strength of the United States. Because he is proficient in multiple languages, he can do all kinds of complicated logistical tasks with ease and is very popular.

The problem of food and drink for American soldiers has always been extravagant. In order to keep the morale of the soldiers strong, Second Lieutenant Andrew must devote himself to his work.

You must know that the Military Supplies Department of the U.S. Army has set strict indicators: it is necessary to ensure that every soldier can eat fresh vegetables and meat every day, and it must not be repeated for a week. In addition, all kinds of non-staple food and fruits must be supplied, and the officials even have requirements on the weight and size of the fruits.

If the top moves his mouth, the bottom will break his legs, this is really his fucking request.

How to get fresh fruits for the big soldiers in the winter is not an easy task. And when someone said that apples could be obtained, the junior principal in charge of the eighth regiment's logistics immediately kicked Second Lieutenant Andrew out.

"No matter what method you think of, go and get me the five tons of apples that officer Nanbang said."

With such an order, Second Lieutenant Andrew was forced to join a strange convoy to transport apples overnight. The "Second Lieutenant of Nanbang Pu" who organized the convoy pointed him to a location on the map, which seemed to be the forward position of the 15th Nanbang Regiment.

It's just too far ahead.

"We found those abandoned apples when we were chasing the Japanese army. It is indeed close to the front line, but please believe me, I will not lie to you." This is the explanation given by the 'Second Lieutenant Park' with a look of A sincere smile seems to be very reliable.

In addition to Second Lieutenant Andrew and the driver of the convoy, there was also a "Second Lieutenant Park" and a "Nambang Sergeant" who also had a simple and honest smile. The non-commissioned officer was in charge of guiding the way, and was also in charge of smirking at Second Lieutenant Andrew with a flattering expression.

This smile made Lieutenant Andrew a little disturbed, but he really couldn't tell what was disturbing. After all, Asians seem to be extremely shy, introverted, not talkative, and not sociable. It is good to stand up straight and smile in front of white people.

In contrast, the 'Second Lieutenant Park' seemed too active, not at all Asian. Moreover, the other party is also a bit outrageously tall, he is even taller than many American soldiers, but his charming smile is more normal.

While thinking wildly, the convoy stopped suddenly. Second Lieutenant Andrew found a checkpoint on the road, under the light of the car,

There are several Nanba soldiers standing on the side of the road in front of them to check.

Seeing that it was the truck of the American uncle, the Nanbang soldiers who were in charge of this place hurried up, nodded and bowed, and asked Second Lieutenant Andrew about the destination.

"Oh, we are the 1st Division of the U.S. Cavalry..." Andrew just wanted to explain his purpose through the car window.

But the 'Nan Bang Sergeant' who had been accompanying him in the driver's cab suddenly opened the door and jumped out of the car, rushed up to the Nan Bang soldiers who were inspecting, and slapped them round the face.

'Baga', 'Baga', 'Baga'..., shouted 'Sergeant Nanbang' who was smiling and slapped a few times. His hands were so strong that the sound of slapping in the night made Second Lieutenant Andrew feel a little terrified.

The Nanbang soldiers who were slapped were all stunned, but this 'Nambang Sergeant' was not enough to be slapped. He also ran to the checkpoint in a rage, chasing and beating other Nanbang soldiers, and finally brutally The checkpoint is pushed away by the horse.

With just such a loud 'eight quack', the Nanbang soldiers in the entire checkpoint did not dare to resist, but could only endure it silently. And when the 'Nan Bang Sergeant' had vented enough, he went back to the truck and smiled at Second Lieutenant Andrew again.

"Bah, bah, bah, bah..." "Sergeant Nan Bang" smiled and stretched out his hand to signal the truck to move on. The strange voice made people laugh.

Lieutenant Andrew was stunned by this scene, but the American driver who started the car started the car again without any surprise and continued to move forward. The driver even said to the stunned young second lieutenant: "Don't worry, this is an Asian custom. Their superiors have privileges, and the class is insurmountable."

"It's terrible. I get angry just because I'm blocked. I'm really glad that I'm an American." Second Lieutenant Andrew tried to calm himself down. But when he saw the 'Nambang Sergeant' getting on the bus again, he couldn't help feeling a little more disgusted with this seemingly respectful Asian aborigine.

It's just that after the 'letting' pass, the 'Nan Bang Sergeant' who got back into the car breathed a sigh of relief. Second Lieutenant Andrew felt that the opponent had been tense all the time, but after passing the checkpoint, he relaxed a little bit.

Once on the road again, the next journey is relatively simple. At most, the convoy entered the mountains from the beach of Qingchuan River, and the road became more and more difficult. But the more he entered the mountainous area, the 'Nan Bang Sergeant' who was in charge of reading the map and guiding the way became more and more excited.

But the driver of the leading car of the convoy became frowning, because there is no road in this mountain. Finally, when the convoy stopped at the foot of a mountain, the driver shouted angrily: "This Nanbang monkey must have pointed the wrong way. This is definitely not an army station. There are mountains everywhere!"

Second Lieutenant Andrew also felt that something was wrong, although according to the map, the 15th Nanbang Regiment was indeed stationed in a few mountains near Yunshan City. But the mountainous area where the cold wind howls in the dark night in front of us is as terrifying as a devil's cave in hell, making people shudder.

"Hey..., have we gone the wrong way?" Second Lieutenant Andrew asked first in English and then in Korean.

However, the 'Nambang Sergeant', who was still respectful just now, ignored Mr. America's question this time. He jumped out of the car, took out a lighter and lit a torch, then walked to the front of the convoy holding the torch, shaking it and shouting loudly.

"I am from the 2nd Battalion of the 347th Regiment of the 116th Division of the 39th Army of the Volunteer Army. My squad leader is Mr. Zhou. I went out for reconnaissance and came back. I brought back six American prisoners, five trucks, and a lot of Canned meat, a dozen machine guns, several mortars, and a large-caliber heavy artillery.

I'm back, I'm really back! "

The cold wind in the mountains spread the roaring shouts far and wide. Hearing this shout, the American driver of the convoy still didn't understand what happened, but Second Lieutenant Andrew suddenly felt a chill pouring from the soles of his feet all the way to the top of his head.

"What is this Nanbang monkey shouting? Can he call out someone from this mountain?" The American driver of the leading vehicle asked Second Lieutenant Andrew, seeing the shouting "Nanbang Sergeant" under the lights.

Second Lieutenant Andrew was incoherent at the moment, and said: "God, we have been deceived. This man is not a Nanbang soldier, he is a Communist soldier, and he is a volunteer."

Before the words were finished, dozens of armed soldiers emerged from the grass around the convoy. Their clothes are ragged, their faces are emaciated, and their equipment is poor. They stayed in this mountain with hunger and hunger, but their eyes were excited, happy, and ecstatic when they saw the convoy.

That means we are rich! 8

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