Seeing that the flattery had no effect, the prisoner of war was not annoyed and started working with several other prisoners of war. He placed the big stone next to Dabala's feet. Dabala confirmed that the weight of the stone was replacing his own. This was the first step.
Step forward and ask others to tie the backpack straps to the rocks, then ask everyone to step back and prepare to detonate the mines
With a bang, the stone was blown up by the mine several tens of centimeters high, and sand and rocks flew everywhere.
Xiwen's resting place was the pit created by the mine. After a simple expansion, the prisoners of war wrapped Xiwen's body in straw mats and put him in the cave to survive. Xiwen was unable to release the thunder from the pine.
Up and down, after death, he could finally lie down intact in the deep pit created by the mine and sleep peacefully.
A sad atmosphere enveloped the mountain slopes, and the prisoners of war gathered around Xiwen's grave, remaining silent. This is how the world works, the ones with the best luck, the ones who were most likely to survive, died, and those who were unlucky,
People who are likely to be annihilated are still alive
Several prisoners of war moved the blown stone back as a mark of Xiwen's tomb. At this time, the prisoner of war who had just spoken to Dabala came over, sighed and said to Dabala: "Just now
The people Xiwen mentioned are actually dead people. He only mentioned those people so that they could survive."
Dabala turned his face and looked at the prisoners of war beside him. They had the same face as his own and were about the same age. "Alas," Dabala sighed softly and said, "Who doesn't want to live? Who doesn't want to live?
Want to die? What's wrong with Xiwen doing this? Even in critical moments to save his own life, he didn't go to the point of talking nonsense. It can be seen that he is a good person."
Being able to get the approval of their opponents, these prisoners of war who were still a little nervous were completely relaxed. This result made Battalion Commander Jia Erlu, who shot Xiwen personally, sighing. But at this time, no one paid attention to him.
The soldiers paid more attention to the dead man
The most unimaginable thing is that this soldier named Xiwen actually became synonymous with optimism and love for life many years later. He is considered to bring good luck to people. Many people in the north of Montaya commemorate him. I'm afraid.
This is something that the witnesses and participants of this war did not expect.
After hearing the news of the collective surrender of the Northern Army's landing force, Elder Muba came with Lila. Since the battle in Cabela Port began, Lila had been hiding, obviously frightened by the upcoming battle.
Qing now saw that his side had won. Under the urging of Elder Muba, he had no choice but to show up. After all, the battle was won. It was really inappropriate for him, the great chief, not to show up. But with his face, how could he interact with those surrendered Northern Army soldiers?
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At this moment, Zhou Jiping was standing on a high place looking at the scenery.
"Zhou...Mr. Chairman, what will happen next?" Elder Muba asked politely. He originally wanted to call Zhou Jiping by his last name, but as soon as he spoke, Elder Muba felt something was wrong, and the other party understood it.
Montaya was the person with actual military power, so he immediately changed his title.
Zhou Jiping had no idea about this title. He pointed at the surrender soldiers at the foot of the mountain and said: "Before they surrendered, they sent a distress call to Utuya, the commander-in-chief of the Northern Army's operation, saying that they could no longer withstand me.
It is estimated that when the other party sees that the communication is interrupted and the war here is over, they may stop for a while, but Masuari will still call. He is going bankrupt. Whether to fight or not is not his decision.
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"Why are these people left here? Why don't we kill them all?" As the prisoners of war at the foot of the mountain walked towards Engro, Lila put on a stern look and said to Zhou Jiping that everyone is like this, because she is worried that others will see it.
We often have to do excessive things to cover up our own shortcomings, but this kind of remedy can only be regarded as a joke among discerning people.
"Of course it will be useful to keep them." Zhou Jiping smiled at the big boy and said, "If we fight, people will die and bullets will be consumed. Won't their surrender save everyone trouble? In the future, it will be cost-effective for these people to go to reclaim the wasteland.
"
Elder Muba glanced at Lila, who was ignorant of current affairs, with a look of helplessness in his eyes. "Oh, how are we going to fight the next battle?" he continued to ask.
Zhou Jiping pursed his lips helplessly and said: "It's best if you don't hit him. If you really want to hit him, I have to give him a hard blow. I'll have to talk to Soyo for a while to see how things are going over there."
"What should we do with Dingela? We should kill him," Lila added inappropriately.
"Keep it for now, maybe it will be useful in the future." Elder Muba couldn't bear it any longer and glared at the ungrateful Lila, his tone not very kind either.
Zhou Jiping smiled slightly and looked kindly at Elder Muba who was showing off his power, which made Elder Muba very embarrassed. Of course, the old man was not avenging his own guilt, but for the unqualified chief he had trained.
While everyone was talking, Dabala came over to report that he saw Elder Muba and Lila also present. He didn't know who to report to when Zorik saw this, so he directly signaled Dabala to just say so.
Dabara simply didn't care about who to report to, and said directly to a few people: "Report, there are prisoners of war who want to join our army, and some people want to join the Free Army. They said they are true Damon, and they all say they are
They are people who have nothing to rely on. It is the same no matter where you serve as a soldier. I would like to ask for advice on how to treat these people."
"Okay! How many people are there?" When Lila heard this, she immediately became excited and was about to continue. Unfortunately, Elder Muba stared back at her next words. It is estimated that if Elder Muba hadn't stopped him, Lila would probably have come.
A statement like "the more the merrier"
"Let's ask Mr. Zhou what we should do?" Elder Muba took the initiative to hand over the decision-making power to Zhou Jiping.
"Let someone write down their names first, let them be responsible for helping maintain the order of the prisoners of war, pay attention to who they come into contact with, and do not accept them for the time being," Zhou Jiping said
"Boom——" Just as he was speaking, there was suddenly a loud earthquake and shaking sound from the direction of the harbor on the other side of the mountain ridge. Although the explosion point was far away from where everyone was standing, people still felt the ground beneath their feet tremble.
Everyone was stunned, a little at a loss. Lila was even so frightened that she squatted on the ground. Different from everyone else's behavior, Zhou Jiping leaned forward after the explosion and carefully observed the prisoners of war on the hillside.
The prisoners of war were also shocked by their reaction, but most of them just looked back in the direction of Cabela Port, then turned back and walked in the direction of Ngro.