"Don't leave. You bumped into me and you want to leave like this?"
"Who hit you? It was you who suddenly rushed out from the roadside. You hit my car, okay?"
"How dare you talk nonsense like that? If you tell others this, do you think others will believe it?"
…
The two were arguing so much that the young soldier who got off the car to check the situation frowned, took two steps at a time, walked over quickly, looked at the two men and said, "Fellow villagers, please move the ox cart."
Hearing the little soldier's voice, the two people who were arguing looked over.
Seeing the young soldier fully armed, the two of them flinched. The man driving the ox cart said quickly, "That's great. Comrade, please come and judge for us. He clearly came out from the roadside and hit my car. Now he says I injured him and wants compensation. Do you think I should compensate him?"
Another person quickly defended himself, "Comrade, you can't listen to him. He clearly hit me, but why is he saying that I'm blackmailing him? Shouldn't he pay compensation for hitting me?"
Hearing the two people's questions, the young soldier was also confused and subconsciously leaned towards the person who was hit.
He had only heard of cars hitting people, but had never heard of people hitting cars.
But it was not easy for him to comment on this matter. If he had wrongly accused either party, it would bring discredit to their Second Group.
So he said, "Since we have to solve this problem, we have to be fair and just. Are you from the same village? Call your village secretary and let's judge together so that no one will be wrongly accused."
"ah?"
"Do you still need to call the branch secretary?"
The two men immediately backed down. Ordinary people were unwilling to trouble officials. Even the village party secretary was someone they could not afford to offend.
The young soldier nodded, "Of course, it's inevitable that I will make mistakes and be short-sighted when judging alone. The village party secretary should deal with such matters frequently and have much more experience than me."
"Well... forget it, why bother the branch secretary?"
"That's right, the branch secretary is so busy every day. Wouldn't it delay his work if he had to run a trip for us to handle such a small matter?"
"Yes, then I will have to trouble you to make a trip. This will not only trouble the other two branch secretaries, but also delay your work."
The two of them chatted back and forth, without any of the tension that had just been there, and they gave up the idea of looking for the village party secretary.
Seeing that the two stopped arguing, the young soldier said, "Then move the car out of the way. Don't block the road. It's very dangerous."
“Yes, yes.”
"Comrade, you are right."
The two men nodded repeatedly, hurriedly drove the ox cart to the side of the road, and the little soldier also returned to the cart.
As soon as I closed the passenger door, the squad leader in the back row reminded me, "Be careful, there's something wrong with these two people."
The driver glanced at the two people on the roadside, and they smiled hurriedly, nodding and bowing like ordinary people.
Everyone in the car became alert and the driver started the car, trying to pass quickly.
When the car approached the ox cart, two people on the roadside suddenly pulled out two guns from the straw pile on the ox cart and fired at the approaching jeep.
But the soldiers were prepared. When the two men pulled out their guns, the co-pilot and the young soldier in the back row had already raised their guns. When the two men pulled out their guns, they had already opened fire.
But these two men were well-trained assassination spies, and naturally saw the soldiers raising their guns and shooting. They immediately dodged behind the ox cart and shot at the people in the cart with their pistols.
Bang bang bang!
Several gunshots rang out in succession, the scene was in chaos, several bullets shattered car windows, and there were several metal collision sounds.
At the squad leader's reminder, Jiang Yan was well prepared. Before the car got close to the ox cart, she slid down from her seat and squatted in the gap between the front and rear seats.
After the hijacking, the Second Regiment specifically applied for a bulletproof car in preparation for Jiang Yan's future travels.
The body and doors of this car are made of thickened steel plates, which can completely block the bullets from ordinary pistols, so Jiang Yan lay down at the first moment.
After all, glass can be penetrated, but the car body cannot be penetrated.
When gunshots were heard outside, Jiang Yan was thinking about how she had finally gone out and encountered an assassination. She was afraid that Lu Yunsheng would not let her go out in the future.
The gunfight started suddenly and ended abruptly. It was over in just over ten seconds.
There were two more bodies on the roadside, and the soldiers in the car were also injured.
The car whizzed past the ox cart quickly without any intention of slowing down or stopping to check.
"Damn, these bastards are too rampant." The squad leader cursed and looked at the driver and warned: "There may be an ambush ahead. We must get back before dark, otherwise we will be in a passive position."
"Yes, squad leader."
Jiang Yan raised her head and looked, "Are you all okay?"
"Sister-in-law, don't show up."
After hearing the instructions, Jiang Yan continued to squat and dared not move.
The squad leader looked down at his arm. A bullet had torn his uniform. The blood that seeped out had stained the surrounding clothes red. A faint smell of rust spread in the car.
After pouring hemostatic powder on the wound and bandaging it with a simple cloth strip, the squad leader looked at Jiang Yan and said, "It's just a scratch, nothing serious."
Then he looked at his comrades in front of the car and asked, "What about you?"
"fine."
"I also have some scratches, but it won't affect my fighting ability."
The car was moving fast on the road. It was very quiet inside, so quiet that it was a little dull. Jiang Yan suddenly said, "How do these people know where we are? Is there a spy in our group?"
The squad leader shook his head. "The spy may not be in our regiment. There are so many villages around us. It's not difficult for him to monitor us."
Jiang Yan asked again, "Is there no way to pass on the message to the group now?"
The squad leader shook his head and said, "We don't have a radio in the car. We can only find a way to get back to the regiment as soon as possible."
"The communication is too poor. We can't call for reinforcements in time when something happens."
Jiang Yan sighed softly. She felt that her life was not safe at all. The ship could not be built in a short time, so she should find a way to solve the communication problem first.
She couldn't stay in the Second Regiment's family compound for the rest of her life; she had to come out eventually and go to Beijing at the end of the year.
Suddenly, Jiang Yan thought of another way to make money.
Cell phone!
During this era, China's communications were basically telegraphs and landline telephones. Mobile phones did not seem to have appeared, and I don't know whether mobile phones appeared abroad at that time.
If China can seize the mobile phone and wireless communications market first, will the future be different?
Jiang Yan squatted in the aisle, excited about her ideas.
Suddenly, the driver's voice rang out from inside the car, "Captain, there are a few more people on the road ahead."
Then the squad leader's voice rang out, "Be careful, and shoot if there's any movement from the other side."
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