Chapter 392 Pearl Island
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Tang Jianye drove the car back to the army at lightning speed. He knew the seriousness of the matter and did not care that it was the middle of the night. He went straight to the family compound to find Commander Qin.
Hearing the knock on the door, Division Commander Qin knew something was wrong and quickly got up and left. Then the entire unit was mobilized.
Chang Yin felt uneasy when he didn't see her return after dark. He felt that the little girl wouldn't not come back for no reason. She was very sensible. Something must have happened again.
He held his forehead helplessly. This girl never stopped. Wherever she went, she would run into trouble. He just didn't know what trouble she had encountered this time.
"Report!"
"Come in!" Chang Yin did not go back to the dormitory to sleep, but waited in the office. Didn't he wait for the person to come?
The person who came was a soldier from this unit. "Captain Chang, Commander Qin wants you to come over for a meeting."
Chang Yin's face turned grim, it seemed something had happened. He immediately left with the others.
When they arrived at Commander Qin's office, the regimental commanders and battalion commanders were already seated. Chang Yin saluted and sat down.
"We just received word that a large number of spies are lurking at Farm 597, aiming to pass intelligence to Russia and smuggle looted artifacts. Our recent military exercises on the border have disrupted their plans, but they should be taking action in the next few days."
This time we must uncover this thread and bring all those perpetrators to justice."
"yes!"
"yes!"
Everyone responded in unison, and then Commander Qin began to assign tasks. Everyone received their tasks and left, and Chang Yin was left alone by Commander Qin.
"Chang Yin, you lead really good soldiers. If that little girl hadn't gone to the Yiwa production team this time, we wouldn't have known there was such a cancer on the farm."
Chang Yin did not answer Commander Qin's question, "Report to the Commander!"
Commander Qin was puzzled. "Speak!"
Chang Yin's face was serious. "Commander, our battalion wants to participate in this operation."
Commander Qin laughed. "Stinky boy, no one's taking credit for your work. Your men are all at the border now. Keep watch. Don't let even a fly escape. Do you understand?"
"clear!"
Watching Chang Yin leave, Commander Qin was both angry and amused. No wonder Lao Kang said that little girl was difficult to lead. It was true, she could find trouble wherever she went. However, this was also an opportunity to make merit.
Tang Yue had no idea how the troops were deploying their forces to capture the man. She had already followed the two men deep into the mountains. These men seemed extremely familiar with the surrounding terrain, and despite carrying a lot of stuff on their backs, they moved through the mountains without slowing down.
By daybreak, the two had already crossed several high mountains and were about to reach the border.
"Damn it! If it weren't for those damn Chinese military exercises, we wouldn't have had to go through so much trouble."
The other spy didn't want to speak Chinese anymore, so he started speaking Russian. His Chinese was so fluent that it was difficult to understand.
Tang Yue frowned. Is this the Russian language? She couldn't understand a word. Tang Yue curled her lips. It seemed that she had to find time to learn some Russian. Otherwise, what would she do when she got there?
Yes, Tang Yue had already decided that she would go to Russia. Since they could act like China's good big brother and yet still do such shameless things, why should they be polite to them?
Not only will she make the Russians spit out the Chinese assets they have swallowed, but she will also make them bleed profusely. Just wait and see, she will not let them go.
Tang Yue casually followed the two spies as they approached the border. Without the shelter of the mountains and forests, the biting cold wind roared like an enraged beast, carrying the bone-chilling scent of ice and snow, as if playing a prelude to the coming storm.
She could clearly see the river ahead, covered in ice and snow. Tang Yue's consciousness was directed outward, wanting to see how many Russian spies were nearby. However, she saw few. About 20 miles away lay the Pearl Island, a place of immense significance and bearing the sovereignty of China.
Tang Yue forgot where she had heard this story, but she knew that this Pearl Island was different.
But what's going on there? Pearl Harbor belongs to China, and that's universal consensus. But what are those Russian soldiers doing now?
The scene that came into view made Tang Yue furious - the Pearl Island where the Chinese flag should have been flying was now flying the Russian flag.
The flag fluttered and danced wildly in the biting cold wind. Every swing was like a heavy hammer, hitting Tang Yue's heart hard. It was undoubtedly the most unscrupulous provocation to China's sovereignty.
Through the snow and fog whipped up by the cold wind, Tang Yue could clearly see that the small Pearl Island was now filled with people. Not only that, it had become a battlefield.
On Pearl Island, a dozen Chinese soldiers were engaged in a fierce battle with a dozen Russian soldiers. In such a freezing cold season, the soldiers from both countries fought with their upper bodies bare.
The Chinese soldiers were relatively thin and not as strong and sturdy as the Russian soldiers. However, their eyes were as firm as steel and they fearlessly fought a desperate battle with the invaders.
They are agile and nimble, moving flexibly through the chaotic crowd. They put all their strength into every punch and every kick, with their sincere love for the motherland and the determination to defend it to the death.
Although their punches and kicks were not as powerful as those of the Russian warriors, they were still so powerful that they still made dull sounds when hitting the enemy.
The Russian soldiers, relying on their physical advantage, once had the upper hand in this close combat. Relying on their strong physique, they continuously launched fierce attacks, trying to suppress the Chinese soldiers.
When they were knocked down by a punch from the Russian soldiers, they immediately got up. When they were kicked down, they rolled on the ice a few times to avoid their continued attacks, and stood up and continued fighting when the opportunity arose.
The Chinese soldiers never flinched, gritting their teeth and resisting stubbornly. In the melee, a Chinese soldier seized the opportunity, exerted his strength, and punched a Russian soldier in the face.
There was a dull "click" sound, and the Russian soldier screamed and staggered back a few steps. Blood gushed out of his mouth and several teeth fell out with the blood.
The Russian soldier covered his injured face, his eyes filled with anger, completely enraged by the sudden blow. In extreme anger, he completely disregarded the rules of the battlefield and the pain on his face. He quickly pulled out a pistol from his waist with his right hand and pointed the black muzzle at the Chinese soldier who had just beaten him.
This action instantly broke the fistfight, and the tense atmosphere instantly reached its peak. Before anyone could react, the Russian soldiers had already opened fire on the Chinese soldiers.
He couldn't dodge and was shot in the arm. The sound of the gunshot seemed to mark the beginning of a battle, as Russian soldiers drew their guns and opened fire on the Chinese soldiers. The two countries were constantly engaged in border disputes, but China had always maintained the demeanor of a great power, and would never fire the first shot until the other side had done so.
In previous clashes like this, no shots had been fired. The Chinese soldiers had laid their weapons aside, but now the Russians opened fire, catching them off guard. Several soldiers were shot and felled.
The Chinese soldiers were angry. These damn Russians, they were going to fight these damn guys today.
They quickly dodged the enemy's fire to get their guns. After grabbing their guns, they decisively raised them and shot at the enemy, the weapons in their hands spewing angry flames.
There was no shelter on the Pearl Island, and the Russian soldiers, with their advanced weapons and equipment, gradually gained the upper hand. They advanced steadily in a fan-shaped pattern, pressing forward step by step, putting tremendous pressure on the Chinese soldiers.
That wasn't all. On the other side of the river, Russian tanks slowly rolled onto the ice. Their heavy tracks crushed the ice, making a dull, heart-pounding sound, each one a countdown to war.
The tank's cold muzzle pointed directly at Pearl Island, like a giant steel beast ready to strike, ready to deal a fatal blow to the Chinese defenders at any time.
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