"These disgusting monkeys, they resort to these underhanded tricks when they can't catch me." Jiang Weidong was furious and punched a tree next to him.
Jiang Weidong was anxious. He knew that news of his "death" would soon reach his family, and he didn't know how sad his mother and Wang Shu would be.
At this moment, Jiang Weidong couldn't wait to go back, fly his fighter jet, and blast those monkeys to smithereens.
"Comrade, you're very skilled, but you don't know the way. As for me, although I'm not so skilled, I have a way to get you back to China. How about we go home together?"
Liu Jijun's home is separated from Vietnam by only a river. He grew up in the forest and his hometown dialect is somewhat similar to Vietnamese.
He was a new recruit with little combat experience, but he knew his own limitations. He knew he would never make it back to China on his own. But with the veteran Jiang Weidong by his side, things were different.
After discussing it, the two of them supported each other and headed towards their homeland.
One day, the two unknowingly stumbled upon the edge of a small village. Jiang Weidong, with his sharp ears, could hear voices from afar.
He alertly pulled Liu Jijun back, who was still talking, made a few gestures to him, and pointed to the tree. After Liu nodded, he climbed up the tree.
After a while, several men dressed as villagers walked over, carrying farm tools on their shoulders, and speaking in a language that Jiang Weidong couldn't understand.
When they reached the tree where they were hiding, Jiang Weidong's breathing became lighter and lighter, and he unconsciously tightened his grip on the dagger. He never underestimated these villagers.
These people are very vigilant, and they could be discovered if they are not careful. Fortunately, they were probably chatting and did not notice anything amiss.
After they had gone far away, Jiang Weidong breathed a sigh of relief and jumped down from the tree.
"What were they saying just now?" Jiang Weidong asked Liu Jijun casually as he continued on his way.
When Liu Jijun heard him ask this, he frowned and thought for a while before saying, "It seems that they made a fortune, and all the chickens and ducks raised in the village were bought up by a nearby base."
"They even said they really hoped this war would last as long as possible, so that the base could continue to exist and continue to come to their village to buy food."
At this point, Liu Jijun added indignantly, "What kind of people are these? They've ruined our village to the point where we can't survive anymore, and they still want to continue fighting!"
Jiang Weidong ignored him, frowning thoughtfully. This base must have been set up temporarily, yet the food conditions were so good; it must be something special.
Thinking of this, Jiang Weidong had an idea and grabbed Liu Jijun, "Jijun, do you want to make a contribution?"
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