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Chapter 22 Yugoslav Nights

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On May 7, 1999, evening.

The NATO group led by the United States has been bombing Yugoslavia for more than two months.

China has prepared for the future and has already arranged evacuation of overseas Chinese traveling to South Korea in batches. Not only that, they have also evacuated non-urgent personnel from the Embassy in Yugoslavia to the Chinese Embassy in Romania.

Including the guards in Yugoslavia, there were less than thirty people left.

Chief diplomat Luo Yaqing is in his sixties, but he still sticks to his post and uses radio to fight defense measures and relevant knowledge to all the staff members in war. He also sends people to count daily necessities.

The entire embassy is very busy, and the three hotline service telephones opened by the Consular Department are on 24 hours a day. Every time the phone is dropped, and after a while, overseas Chinese who have not yet evacuated Yugoslavia call to seek help.

Perhaps because they have suffered a great mental blow, they often seem hysterical when speaking, speak quickly, but are vague, and cannot clearly explain what they want to express.

Therefore, the staff could only comfort and guide them as much as possible to come to the embassy. It was not that the embassy did not want to take the initiative to rescue them, but that they lacked manpower and did not have powerful weapons. Moreover, the location of the embassy was equal to the territory of the country. If they left the embassy, ​​it was equivalent to leaving the country and there was no more protection, and they were completely exposed to the war.

In this battle that has lasted for several years, the battle parties have been red in their eyes. Bullets have no eyes, but no one will not shoot you just because you are Chinese.

The earth shook again. Xu Xinghu, who was sitting on the chair, looked out the window. When he looked at the fire, he heard an explosion.

He looked at the ruins with fires everywhere outside, couldn't help but sigh, then lowered his head and continued to write the manuscript.

That's right, he is the chief reporter of Guangming Daily in Belgrade. He is used to such war-torn days.

He even went out to retrieve materials without fear of hardships when the bombing was not fierce, interviewed different people in Yugoslavia on the battlefield, and took groups of precious photos.

He sympathized with the ordinary people. Although he knew that they had a soldier-national thief-like heart, he did not care who ruled them.

But he also knew that they just wanted to live a happy and peaceful life with enough food and clothing. Therefore, he was very tolerant of these people.

In fact, during the days of NATO's high-density bombing, the embassy often cut off water and electricity.

But everyone in the embassy doesn't care, the workers who are doing their best.

Xu Xinghu checked the manuscript and confirmed that there were no mistakes, and asked his assistant Zhu Ying to send it back to the headquarters.

Zhu Ying is only twenty-three or four years old, but in this environment of war bathing, she has grown from a little girl with a flying personality to a qualified journalist.

She took the manuscript, said nothing, walked upstairs and handed the manuscript to the transmitter. Seeing that she was right there, the transmitter asked her to hand her a freshly written piece of paper and asked her to hand it over to the diplomat Luo Yaqing.

Because there was no confidential content on this piece of paper, she glanced while walking and with the sensitivity of journalists, she remembered the content on the paper almost exactly.

After Zhu Ying returned to Xu Xinghu, she couldn't help feeling a little sad when she saw his cheeks sunken and his eyes were covered with bloodshot, so she decided to tell him the inspiring news on the paper.

"Boss Xu, I just read the telegram and said that the Yugoslav Front destroyed an American B2 stealth bomber. They were about to give us the wreckage of the crashed plane."

Xu Xinghu raised his head, looked at Zhu Ying who was trying to maintain his mental state, and smiled and said, "I understand. You invite Comrade Shao Yunhuan and say I have something to negotiate with him."

"Yeah." Zhu Ying accepted the order and went to find Shao Yunhuan. Xu Xinghu looked at his back, full of love.

Xu Xinghu and Zhu Ying are husband and wife. They met, intersected and fell in love on the land of Yugoslavia.

Xu Xinghu was nine years old and his parents were both farmers. As the only boy in his family, he lived up to expectations and was admitted to the Beijing-Beijing Foreign Languages ​​College. He successfully graduated from the Serbian language major of the Eastern European Language Department of the college. Therefore, after he entered Guangming Daily, he entered the International Department and was sent to Yugoslavia, which was far away from his motherland.

Although he had a good job, he was sent to this country that had been in war and could not find a partner. Therefore, after a few years of hardship, he finally met his true love - Zhu Ying.

The two of them were considered to be dry and fiery, and they were in love.

She likes his seriousness, fearlessness and calmness in the face of danger. He likes her youthful vitality and her love for journalism.

Therefore, the two got married under the auspices of Luo Yaqing and became the only couple together in the embassy.

Others say it is impossible not to envy, but can they bring their families here? Stop making trouble. They would rather endure this loneliness than put their families in a dangerous situation like theirs.

Shao Yunhuan is here, he is a reporter from Xinhua News Agency.

Xu Xinghu repeated what Zhu Ying told him just now.

After hearing Xu Xinghu's words, Shao Yunhuan slapped his thigh and said, "This is a good thing. The US F-117 stealth attack aircraft is now the most advanced aircraft in the world. If we can get its wreckage and transport it back to China, it will undoubtedly make a great contribution to the domestic manufacturing industry."

"Don't be excited about Xiao Shao." Xu Xinghu was two years older than Shao Yunhuan, so he called him Xiao Shao. Because he was famous for his work in Yugoslavia, he was notorious for his courage to fight and film, so Shao Yunhua had no resistance to this title.

"Would we report on this?" Xu Xinghu said.

"That's right..." Shao Yunhuan got rid of his initial excitement and thought.

The reason they were asked to make a decision instead of leaving it to the domestic chief executive to make a decision is because the secret will be leaked during the process of sending the telegram. They knew that NATO was monitoring the communications of the Chinese Embassy. If such an important thing was exposed because of the news that it was sent back to the country, it would be no good.

After thinking for a while, the two opened their mouths at the same time, "Go and find Lao Luo."

The Luo Luo they mentioned was naturally Luo Yaqing, the chief diplomat of the Chinese Embassy in Yugoslavia.

When they found Luo Yaqing, they talked about their questions. Luo Yaqing said, "Don't make this public in advance. If you want to report, you have to wait until the plane wreckage is safely transported back to China."

Both agreed.

Lao Luo was afraid of surveillance, so he asked the two to summon everyone in the embassy by oral transmission and discuss how to properly accept the wreckage of the plane sent.

Just when Luo Yaqing said vigorously how important this plane wreckage is to the country.

The engineer standing below kept leaving cold sweat on his face and raised his hands tremblingly.

"Mr. Sun, tell me." Luo Yaqing noticed him and asked him to speak.

The engineer surnamed Sun said in a tremolo, "Old Luo, can you please stop letting the Yugoslav Front transport the wreckage to the embassy? I think there should be a locator in the wreckage. If it is discovered by the United States, the wreckage of the plane will be transported to our place..."

Although Mr. Sun did not finish his words, everyone knows what would happen if the United States discovered the Chinese Embassy and received the wreckage.

The United States, Japan, and many European countries have been implementing technological blockades on China.

If China can get the wreckage of the most advanced F-117 stealth attack aircraft in the United States, that will undoubtedly be a huge improvement to the domestic aircraft industry.

It is precisely because the aircraft wreckage will greatly improve China, and I believe that the United States will not allow the wreckage to be transported to China.

It is easy to know what the embassy where the wreckage will have will be without thinking about it.

Everyone is engaged in diplomacy and knows that politicians are hypocritical.

After a brief inference, they are sure that the United States will attack the embassy and completely eliminate the wreckage. The explanation for the country at that time will be nothing more than attacking the wrong target. I believe that with the current situation in the country, I can only accept it with my nose.

At this point, even Mr. Luo, who had been calm and composed, left a cold sweat.

The embassy was surprisingly quiet. Suddenly, outside the embassy, ​​a sound of a dog barking and a wolf howling sounded.

Luo Yaqing knew that this was the Yugoslav Front.

Even at risk, he could not let such a big cake fly away from his eyes. He quickly arranged personnel and prepared to take over the wreckage of the plane.

At the same time, arrange people to prepare for the attack.

Just as he was transported in from the wreckage of the plane, Sun Gong's body did not tremble and his forehead did not sweat coldly.

He climbed up the wreckage of the plane and calmly looked at every part of it. With that, he stretched his pliers into the depths of the wreckage of the plane and clamped out a small black box.

He took another gadget, blocked the power of the device and said, "Prepare to escape, we are found."

Under Luo Yaqing's arrangement, some people tried to place the wreckage of the plane in a relatively safe position, while others were preparing to evacuate things.

Xu Xinghu, Zhu Ying and Shao Yunhuan sent the wreckage back to the country in front of the launch equipment on the roof. After calming down, they thought of the loopholes in their original thinking. The news about the wreckage of the plane was sent by a telegram. With the US intelligence system, even if the wreckage of the plane cannot automatically transmit signals, Americans will know.

Therefore, in order to avoid the fact that everyone in the Chinese Embassy in Yugoslavia died here and could not spread the truth, they decided to send a report in person. Even the transmitters were driven away by them and evacuated.

In addition to these three journalists, there is another person in the newspaper sending the newspaper, Ren Baokai, the military officer arranged by Luo Yaqing to protect the three.

Just after typing the last code and before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they felt the violent shock of the earth.

NATO bombs are coming!
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