Bloody Romance: I, the big troublemaker, Zhong Yuemin!

Yao Li and Yao Qiang also quickly got down from the kang. Yao Gaoyuan coughed and said:

"Ahem...you three have to be careful over there. That old Russian is not only big, but he's also cunning and full of evil intentions. You have to protect yourselves."

Grandma and two aunts were extremely worried, fearing that something might happen to their husband and children. But they couldn't just stay at home at this time, because the chief of the border defense force had personally called out their husband's name.

"I am coming too!"

Zhong Yuemin also slid down from the kang, put on his shoes,

"Yueyue, you must not go!" His grandmother came up and grabbed her grandson's arm.

"Don't go, don't go. That foreigner has green eyes and a hooked nose, but he's a Rakshasa ghost. He eats people and is very cruel."

"Grandma, there are quite a few foreigners in Beijing. I've seen them all. They're not that scary. I'll go and see them. Uncle, take me with you."

Yao Jun didn't say much and hurried over.

"Follow us. When you get to the place, don't run around. Walk."

Several people left in a hurry and rushed to Zhenbao Island. After leaving the village, they took two donkey carts. Zhong Yuemin and his cousin sat in the back. The weather in the Northeast is much colder than in Beijing. It's probably minus 30 degrees Celsius now. The cold wind blowing on his face felt like being cut by an ice knife. He breathed and said:

"Cousin, what does this old Russian mean by yelling and gesturing?"

"It's just a competition," Yao Qiang said.

"Cousin, you don't know that in the past, the border guards patrolling on both sides often had friction, leading to large-scale group fights. I heard from the people in the village that these old Russians all eat raw beef and drink a bottle of vodka at a time. They are also big and strong, very fierce, as strong as black bears. Our border guards are small and thin, so we are often at a disadvantage in fighting with these old Russians and suffer heavy losses."

Zhong Yuemin nodded. He was quite familiar with the Zhenbao Island counterattack. This situation did exist for a long time before the battle started. Objectively speaking, the physique of East Asians is completely different from that of Eastern Europeans like the Russians, and their eating habits are completely different. Those who eat meat are definitely stronger than those who eat grains. Moreover, given the current situation in the country, even soldiers in the army may not be able to fill their stomachs every meal. This is a natural disadvantage.

Moreover, the Russians on the opposite side were also cunning. Their patrol team was not ordinary soldiers, but specially trained special forces. Our patrol team discovered this after suffering several losses, so the military region took action immediately. Our army immediately contacted the Sports Commission, and a group of athletes with good physical fitness were assembled. According to the recollections of the selected Jilin wrestlers, these athletes included wrestling, judo, martial arts, weightlifting and other events, totaling more than 40 people. The officer who served as their team leader had ancestors who were the heads of a boxing school in Changbai Mountain for generations. They were authentic "martial arts masters", so strictly speaking, this was really a "jianghu showdown" with the Russians.

Yao Qiang said:

"Later, we also specifically pulled in elite soldiers from various field units. Most of them were scouts with excellent physical fitness. I heard there were also athletes who knew various martial arts. The two sides fought back and forth, but recently the Russians came with a guy named Ivan, a captain. He is strong and good at fighting. His physical skills are really amazing. This Russian is also very vicious and uses all kinds of dirty tricks. It is agreed that both sides will fight with bare hands, and if the opponent is defeated, he will stab the other party with a dagger. Several good fighters in my patrol team have suffered from his murderous hands. We hate this bastard with a strong hatred. We have agreed that as soon as the war starts, we will immediately bomb this bastard and avenge our comrades!"

"Ivan?"

Zhong Yuemin thought about it and remembered that it was the most arrogant lame captain Ivan in the counterattack. This bastard was indeed not a good guy. He had committed many evil deeds before the battle broke out. Many border guards and villagers fell into his hands. Later, he was shot in the leg by a scout of our army and became disabled, becoming a lame captain.

This bastard is notorious!

"Could it be this old Russian guy who's here to challenge me today?"

"Probably!"

Yao Qiang said:

"My father once fought someone, and both sides were evenly matched, with neither gaining the upper hand. Since Team Leader Cao personally called my father over, he must be going to deal with that bastard."

When his grandfather was young, he was a renowned hunter, physically imposing and capable of taking on two or three ordinary men with his bare hands. His eldest and second uncles had been rigorously trained by him since childhood, taking them hunting in the mountains. They had fought tigers, wild boars, leopards, and ferocious bears in the deep forests of Northeast China. How could their skills be bad? Looking at his eldest, second, and third uncles, and his cousin, their physiques were like small iron towers. Even a professional Mongolian wrestler wouldn't be able to gain an advantage over them.

"Cousin, the Team Leader Cao you're talking about is Cao Jianhua, Deputy Chief of Staff of the Hejiang Military Sub-district, Staff Officer Cao, right?"

Yao Qiang nodded.

"I think so. I'm not really sure about the details. Anyway, Team Leader Cao holds a high position, but he's not arrogant at all. He does everything himself. He's been on the front lines all this time, and he often sits with us militiamen from the nearby villages, communicating and chatting. He's very friendly. My father met Team Leader Cao during that time. Cousin, you know a lot about him."

"My boyfriend's older brother told me!"

This is just nonsense. In fact, he understood that the deployment of this battle was roughly based on a three-level leadership system: the Hejiang Military Sub-district was mainly responsible for the grassroots execution level, the Shenyang Military Region was responsible for the overall guidance and command level; the highest command and decision-making level was composed of Wen Yucheng, Deputy Chief of the General Staff, Wang Fuzhi, Chief of Operations of the General Staff, and "Zhongnanhai" in the capital thousands of miles away.

The Shenyang Military Region established the Hu Rao Front Command in Wulindong (about 10 kilometers away from Zhenbao Island), with Deputy Commander Xiao Quanfu of the Military Region as the commander-in-chief and Deputy Commander of the 23rd Army Sun Minghan as the deputy commander-in-chief.

At the forefront of Zhenbao Island, there should now be a front-line command team consisting of Cao Jianhua and three others.

The group rushed directly to the river bank near Zhenbao Island. At this time, many border guards, patrol teams, and village militia teams had arrived and were squatting on the shore. With the temperature at minus 30 degrees Celsius, the entire Ussuri River had been frozen for a long time, and the ice thickness was three or four meters. The Russians' T60 tanks and armored vehicles could unscrupulously press on the thick ice and crash into them from the other side.

Yao Jun jumped off the donkey cart and ran to Cao Jianhua.

"Team Leader Cao, is that Ivan provoking me again?"

There were many figures on the Treasure Island opposite. When he heard the shouting and cursing, he immediately recognized that it was that bastard Ivan who was shouting.

Cao Jianhua said:

"Old Yao, you have to deal with Ivan. I don't trust the others."

It's not that there are no good fighters under his command, but many of the soldiers who were temporarily recruited were athletes. They had no problem with their skills, but the key was that they had never seen blood. This was just like the old soldiers and new recruits who had fought on the battlefield and killed the enemy. Those whose hands had not been stained with blood did not have the bloodiness and ruthlessness in the fight for life and death. When two brave men meet on a narrow road, the braver one wins. In many cases, what both sides fight for in the end is that bloodiness and ruthlessness.

Old Yao Cao Jianhua knew that although he was not young, he was a hunter and had fought against tigers and bears in the mountains. He had fought with Ivan once before and not only did he not lose, he was also able to suppress the opponent, so he called him over.

"You're just the company commander of the village militia. Dangerous situations like this should be handled by our border guards..."

"Team Leader Cao, I don't like what you're saying!"

Yao Jun interrupted,

"What's wrong with the militia? Aren't they soldiers? Strictly speaking, the militia from the nearby villages, even the educated youth, have all joined the front-line troops in their combat sequence. So we are your soldiers. You give the orders, and I will do whatever you say. If I really die, I will still be a martyr. It's not shameful, it's glorious!"