Dreaming back to 1949, the great powers were there to deceive us

Xie Zhiyu grabbed a soldier who had been rescued from the water and asked anxiously,

"Have the tanks on the ship been destroyed?"

Yan Dacheng, a member of the crew, was still in shock and replied impatiently,

"It happened so suddenly. The brothers were able to escape entirely thanks to the blessing of the Jade Emperor. How could they have destroyed the tank in time?"

Xie Zhiyu was furious and roared,

"The people are in the car, do I need to teach you this basic common sense? It's just a matter of a grenade!"

Yan Dacheng was dissatisfied and retorted,

"It's full of ammunition. One grenade would kill all our men. The tank has sunk into the river. It's no different from being destroyed!"

Xie Zhiyu raised his arm to hit him, but was stopped by Zhang Tao.

"Master, forget it. Even if they want to salvage a large object weighing dozens of tons, it won't be done in a short time!"

Nehru frowned deeply. In addition to tanks, this batch of supplies also included 12 105mm howitzers and four 155mm heavy howitzers.

Especially the latter, which was prepared to attack the enemy's tunnels.

This kind of powerful weapon must never fall into the hands of the Red Army.

In addition, there are a large number of armor-piercing shells in the supply. If the enemy obtains them, they can completely reverse-engineer them.

Combined with the 155mm heavy howitzer, the area within 15 kilometers of the coastline will become a restricted area for US warships.

Why did China in the previous time and space set its territorial waters at 12 nautical miles? One of the most important reasons was that the maximum distance that the coastal defense artillery at that time could attack was 12 nautical miles.

The truth is only within the range of cannons!

Just as Nehru was about to open his mouth to remind him, he heard Xie Zhiyu's roar.

"They can't salvage it now, but what about later? Immediately organize forces and conduct underwater blasting!"

"Yes!"

Nehru finally felt relieved.

In the distance, Stull's roar was heard.

"My ship! My ship!"

This guy was soaked all over, like a drowned rat.

When he saw Nehru, he ran towards him as if he had seen his savior and asked,

"You are an official of the United States, right? The Snowflake was sunk, and I demand compensation!"

Nehru certainly could not admit his official status and evaded the question by saying,

"Sir, for this kind of thing, you should go to the consulate or the consignee."

As he spoke, he hinted with his eyes to tell Stuart that the owner of the goods was standing next to him.

Xie Zhiyu was aware of his little movements and said coldly,

"Minister Wang, please handle this."

Seeing that meaningful look, Wang Ernao instantly understood: No way!

Nehru saw Xie Zhiyu leaving and hurried to follow him.

"Thank you, General. Can I visit the chariot camp?"

He had to get first-hand information, especially the casualties and reactions of the Red Army.

If it were any other battalion, Xie Zhiyu would have refused outright, but the soldiers of the tank battalion had absolutely strong political literacy and they would not say anything they shouldn't say.

"Mr. Nehru, I hope you can hurry up and leave before dawn!"

"understand!"

Even if Xie Zhiyu didn't mention it, he would leave before dawn. The United States has no plans to intervene in this war, so official forces can only act in secret.

The first person Nehru interviewed was nicknamed Frog because his eyes bulged outward, just like a frog.

As for his full name, Nehru did not remember it.

The frog yawned and said,

"If you ask me, the Communists aren't that hard to defeat. Using tanks against infantry is a bit of a bully, but their reaction did disappoint me. The 299th Regiment was slow to react when attacked, perhaps due to their inadequate communications equipment. Look at our regiment last night, when it was attacked. The commander's orders were instantly transmitted to the front lines via telephones and loudspeakers. And look at the enemy. When they were attacked, our tanks passed over them before the sentries could even report back to headquarters!"

The frog pointed to the tracks and said,

"A soldier was rolled under the vehicle and turned into a pulp. Maybe there are still some pieces of meat left on the tracks. Let me look for them!"

Nehru felt a chill as he could imagine the horrific scene.

"Stop looking, stop looking!"

Frog was a bit stubborn and insisted on finding it. After turning over both tracks, he scratched his head and said angrily,

"No, that guy was half-destroyed, his intestines were all over the floor!"

Nehru shuddered and quickly grabbed Frog, telling him to stop looking.

If you see something, you might not be able to sleep at night.

"You've been running for dozens of kilometers, and even if something got stuck to the tracks, it would have fallen off long ago!"

The frog was not acting with him, but was really looking for it. For this play, he used more than 30 kilograms of pork, but in the end he didn't find even a bit of minced meat.

Sin!

The frog couldn't find it and could only shake his head.

"I should have taken a photo earlier. This is my military achievement. Now I can't explain it!"

Nehru breathed a sigh of relief and said,

"What do you think is so good about the other party?"

The frog tilted his head and thought for a while, then answered,

"They were all very brave. Some soldiers even held explosive packs and wanted to die with us. But unfortunately, two legs could never catch up with caterpillar tracks."

Nehru chatted with him for a while and then turned to interview other people.

Many soldiers were too exhausted to be interviewed, but there were exceptions.

Corporal Xiao Tangbao was in very good spirits. He was a chatterbox and without waiting for Nehru to ask any questions, he went on and on about how brave he was and how many enemies he had killed.

There is even an introduction to the wine he would use when he got married and had children and entertained guests.

This guy even thought of a name for his child: Tang Shengli!

Nehru tried to ask questions several times but was interrupted by him.

The white devil had no choice but to take out a stack of banknotes and tempt him,

"Answer a question, five yuan!"

Xiao Tangbao was so happy that he shut up decisively. In order to earn money for his wife, he could even suppress his nature.

"If I asked you to launch another assault like this, would you dare?"

"Of course they dare! Their weapons can't penetrate our armor, so the tank battalion is invincible!"

Nehru took out five yuan, handed it over, and asked,

"If you have 200 tanks, can you defeat the enemy head-on?"

Little Tangbao shook his head without even thinking.

"That's enough!"

"why?"

Xiao Tangbao twisted his fingers, indicating to the other party that this was already the second question, and they should pay first.

After receiving the banknotes, Xiao Tangbao smiled and said,

"The enemy's trenches are well built. If we want to destroy them, we must have a large number of infantry to cooperate!"

Nehru thought for a moment and asked,

"What was the other party's first reaction when they saw the tank?"

"I was so scared!"

"Frightened silly?"

"That's right!"

At Xiao Tangbao's suggestion, Nehru realized that he had asked two questions.

He could only pay obediently.

"Tell me in detail what happened?"

"There's a portrait of Guan Yu painted on our tank!"

Xiao Tangbao pointed, and Nehru indeed found the bright red portrait: Guan Erye holding the Qinglongyan Yuedao, awe-inspiring without even being angry!

"The enemy soldiers were so frightened they turned and ran, shouting, 'Ghost!' Some of the more timid ones even fainted! Unfortunately, the smoke and dust on the road obscured the portrait. However, the massive, tens-ton behemoth still terrified the enemy soldiers, so much so that they forgot to fight back! I suddenly realized that tanks can be incredibly effective in nighttime assaults!"

After saying that, Xiao Tangbao looked at Nehru eagerly.

"Sir, I've said so much, can you give me an extra five meters?"

Nehru:%&

……

Time goes back half an hour.

Stuart grabbed Wang Ernao's arm and said anxiously,

"You sank the Snowflake, you must pay compensation!"

Wang Ernao's reaction ability is absolutely impeccable. He pushed Stuart away and asked,

"Stull, you've been bought by the Communist Party, right?"

"Bullshit! You're making a false accusation!"

"Since you haven't been bribed, let me tell you what would have happened if the Xuefa hadn't been sunk!"

Wang Ernao roared,

"You'll be set on fire!"

Because the United States is trying to contact the Red side, establish connections, and provide arms to the reactionaries, which is a taboo.

Wang Ernao took a step forward, smiling sinisterly.

"Lighting a sky lantern was a very cruel punishment in ancient times. You would be wrapped in linen, soaked in a vat of oil, and then tied upside down to a tall pole with your feet up. The fire would start from your feet. It would burn until your feet were gone, then your calves and thighs."

Wang Ernao pointed at the other party's special part,

"This thing will burn too!"

Stuart quickly covered his crotch as if his body was really on fire.

Wang Ernao continued to scare him,

"You will be burned down to ashes bit by bit like a candle. The key is that you can clearly feel the pain!"

Wang Ernao suddenly patted Stuart's shoulder, almost scaring him to death.

"Mr. Stull, we sank the Snowflake, and that just saved your life!"

If you ask for compensation from your savior, you are no different from an animal!

Stuart was led by Wang Ernao, but he quickly reacted.

"The Reds aren't a monster, and I'm a foreigner, so I'll be treated preferentially!"

Wang Ernao, seeing that he failed to scare him, continued to accuse him.

"If you haven't been set on fire, I can only say that there must be something wrong with your position!"

Stull retorted,

"Why do you care whether my stance is flawed? Even if it is, it's the consulate that's holding me accountable. What does it have to do with you? I must pay you the full compensation!"

Wang Ernao is a scoundrel himself, how could we be blackmailed by him!

"You want compensation, fine, but before that, you must return the goods to us intact, otherwise, you must pay the full price!"

Stull jumped up and shouted,

"You sank the ship, why should I compensate you?"

"Of course you have to pay compensation. If your cargo ship hadn't been hijacked, how could the armored troops have penetrated your ship? This is entirely your responsibility!"

Wang Ernao suddenly remembered something and continued,

"Those sailors climbed onto the Snowflake halfway through. This is clearly due to your poor supervision! Stuart, our cargo is worth millions of Mi Yuan. You must compensate us!"

"Impossible, impossible, impossible!"

"You're being a rogue, right?"

Wang Ernao took out a pistol, pointed it at Stuart's head, and threatened,

"With the loss of this batch of munitions, the soldiers on the front lines will have no choice but to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy. If they learn that you are the culprit, believe it or not, they will tear you to pieces!"

Stuart looked at the black muzzle of the gun and was frightened. His tone softened a lot.

"Minister Wang, I didn't want this to happen either. War is an uncontrollable factor. Even if an accident happens, it falls under the exemption clause!"

"Since it falls under the exemption clause, what compensation do you want from us?"

Stuart was so desperate that he didn't want to let go and continued,

"Minister Wang, let's be reasonable. You were the ones who sank the ship!"

"Then go and reason with those big-headed soldiers!"

Stuart had a sad face.

"I was transporting munitions for you when I met this misfortune! How can I explain to the shipowner that I lost the Snowflake?"

Wang Ernao didn't appreciate it at all.

"Don't think I don't know how much money you've made on this trip. Would you come here if there weren't huge benefits? Stuart, I have no control over your ship, but you must compensate for the lost cargo. If you don't, I'll have no choice but to ask you to go to He Bo and ask for my cargo back!"

Upon hearing this, two soldiers held Stull on the left and right, preparing to detain him.

"You can't do this! I'm American! I'm American! The United States will not let you go!"

A dozen minutes later, Stull and his crew were put in the confinement room.

"Almighty God, is this your punishment for me?"