. "Take a cry of the Red Ten, go to Hell to tell you the Zujing that you will talk about the double standards established by Sichuan Eight Artillery and massacre. Now it will be destroyed in the hands of my cannons and the army!!!"

Huangmao didn't know that the words he roared became a classic oath of the Chinese team, even this nation, and the world resisting the double standards of Western powers for a long time.

Feng Junzuo carried the head of the Japanese military officer: "See it or not!! This is the end of harming our Chinese people!! I, Feng Junzuo, swore to the sky that as long as the beasts fall into my hands, I will use this to send it to the road!" The famous saying is only a nation's vow to the opponent who hurt him, but this sentence from Huangmao is an oath of a nation to rise again against injustice.

After many soldiers present, this sentence was quickly learned by the news officers in the regiment. He, who had good literary skills, knew more about the meaning of this oath. In this way, the news officer used another report and passed it on. The propaganda agency responsible for military propaganda immediately discovered the wonderful use of this oath to inspire the new round of morale of the army. They quickly sorted out the double standards commonly used by white Westerners, and one by one factual case was written and pictures

The driving was printed and distributed to the various combat troops. The propaganda officers in each unit propaganda among the soldiers, spreading the high and superior double standards of the Western powers. The soldiers' minds were very simple, and they were soon angered by the disgusting activities of Westerners who played with the standards they set, and Songlu, who strictly required others to strictly demand this kind of activity. Westerners did not do it once or twice, nor for a year or two, but in the long period of historical precipitation, the large number of them had already been difficult to write.

But this is all a story. When the two Australian prisoners stood up with yellow hair covered in red and white things, the two Australian prisoners were already scared, and the soldiers looked at them with respect and respect. At the door, Chen Lixin relied on the broken wall and smiled, destroying the overall atmosphere.

"Damn, why are you here?"

He threw down the steel helmet that was somewhat deformed due to the impact of gravity. Huangmao took out a handkerchief and wiped the red and white things on his body. It was fine if he didn't wipe it. The more he wiped the whole person, the more he felt terrifying he saw it.

"It's nothing. The attack areas of our two battalions are basically together now. I'm here to prepare for the counterattack of the Australian Army later. I didn't expect that when I came here, I saw such a good show. I heard such awesome and bold words. It's right. This educated person is better than the mud-legged ones who became monks halfway through!!"

Chen Lixin smashed his mouth and said it was not clear whether it was a compliment or a comrade-in-arms in the army. After hearing this, Huangmao rolled his eyes directly to him. His red and white expression set off his eyes, making Chen Lixin's fourth battalion soldiers feel a little angry.

"But Huangmao, what should you do with these two prisoners?" Chen Li said, pointing to the two Australian prisoners who were still lying on the ground and still trembling all over.

"Do what you should do." Huangmao said lightly.

The sound of the sound of the lock was heard. Huangmao saw Chen Lixin pulling the bolt and preparing to open the fire. He hurried to Chen Lixin and took his hand.

"I just asked them to go to the prisoner shelter station. You really want to kill them!!"

"Of course, don't kill them. They will tell the people in the shelter station that you will kill the prisoners, and you will wait for Junjiu to come and close you to the dark room!"

"I also admit that I am Guan Xiao Black Room. It was because someone took the initiative to provoke him. Junjiu would not deal with it too much when he was locked in. But I want these two prisoners to be the tongue!!"

"Being a tongue?!"

"Of course, I didn't continue to wipe the red and white things on my body. The yellow-haired man called the Fengze soldiers and walked to the remaining two Australian soldiers.

The two Australian soldiers had already been scared by the violent behavior of Huangmao just now, fearing that if there was anything wrong with his answer, they would end up with the same consequences. They would respond to the yellow-haired, who was covered in red and white, and would answer any questions. However, the two Australian soldiers had low ranks and could not ask too many useful questions. However, what was surprising was that these two Australian soldiers had experienced many fortifications. One of them followed another major officer who was shot and inspected and accepted most of the fortifications. If the Yellow-haired and the others had not attacked too quickly, the major who should have been evacuated would not have been killed by a rocket launcher.

What surprised Huangmao and Chen Lixin even more was that the prisoner even knew where the detonation control room of the two bridges was, and even at a detonation point of the highway bridge, he lived there for two days. At Huangmao's request, he sketched a firepower distribution map with his trembling hands. At this moment, Huangmao was as happy as if he had picked up a treasure and couldn't close his mouth.

"Look at your stupidity, what if this guy was telling a lie? Or was he sent to send fake information?!" Chen Lixin couldn't stand the silly smile of Huangmao on his face, and he was angry and hit Huangmao.

"You said that in this case, how likely is the false information? The other party does not have enough time to design and create a false information to deceive people. And you look at the sketch drawn by this guy. The firepower points before are basically consistent. Look at the scared he is now like this. How fake is the information? I think you are jealous of me. This is called a good person. The yellow-haired man held up his hand-drawn sketch and kept shaking in front of Chen Lixin.

The firepower distribution sketch obtained by Huangmao was quickly sent to Shi Jiping and others who were preparing to forcibly attack the highway bridge in another direction. After learning about the ins and outs of this treasure, Shi Jiping was overjoyed. Although his old comrades violated the three disciplines and eight points of attention, they were all angry, not to mention that the rude Australian lieutenant was looking for death. I believe that the military officials would not punish the yellow hair heavily after investigating the details. Most of them were just looking for one.

The dark room was closed for a few days, and the soldiers standing guard outside were enshrined in the battle stories. But if the yellow-haired really killed the two remaining Australian soldiers, the nature would be different. The front was understandable, but the back was the innocent murders silenced. Although there were many such things on the battlefield, it was really a bite to Junjiu. It would be bad to keep the two remaining Australian soldiers for more than ten days and half a month, and it would also have a certain impact on the future promotion path.

Now Huangmao got this treasure from the remaining soldiers, and the nature changed a little. Torturing! Junjiu is also a human being. They will judge the psychological quality of the perpetrator at that time and the specific environmental factors. If it is to commit violence for the purpose of torture intelligence, then considering the particularity of the situation at that time, the intelligence information is fierce and the accuracy of the entire battle is a battle, and the impact of the situation in the battle will be lost.

After studying this somewhat sloppy sketch in detail with the regiment staff, Hong Agen and others, Shi Jiping could basically confirm that the firepower distribution sketch was real. Just as Huang Mao said, the other party did not have enough time to carefully design a plan to deceive himself, even a simple scam was quite difficult. Moreover, the Australian soldier did not have the nature of deceiving people in his military rank, and the other party could not deliberately take a guard soldier to look around, and then hide what he had seen. From the perspective of civil engineering, the Australian military did not have the time to implement this project.

But now Chen Kaicong, the big head of the Yin Gun, has already taken his men to touch the downstream and upstream directions, and the mission has begun to be unable to be terminated. If the task is terminated like this, it may make the other party suspicious, which makes the battle in the future more difficult. Since in order to ensure their safety, they are now keeping the radio silent. They have no more ways to transmit the information to them.

"Communication Officer!" After thinking for a minute, Shi Jiping called out the communication officer in the group.

"What dialect does the correspondent over there use now?"

"The Luocheng Molao tribe and the Huanjiang Maonan tribe." The communications officer immediately answered Shi Jiping's

ask.

"These two, let the soldiers of the Molao clan come over."

Within two minutes, the Xie members of the Molao tribe who had been nearby were called into the command car.

"I remember when you Molao tribe chatted, they sang it in the form of singing?" Shi Jiping stared at the correspondent of the Molao tribe with his eyes tightly.

"Yes, that's what we have to learn since we were young. People who usually sing in the form of singing when chatting. Today, they encountered a snake when they flew water, planted rice and caught a frog, and sang it like this when they were hurt when they cut vegetables at lunch." The soldier was not afraid at all. He knew that the leader must have his intention to ask this.

"Then look at this." Can you sing the graphics, firepower point configuration, and all the distribution points inside in the form of your singing?" Shi Jiping stuffed the sketch in his hand into the hands of the correspondent of the Molao clan. The correspondent looked at the picture for a while and answered in a difficult manner.

"Captain, this is not a text, this is a conceptual diagram. It is already very difficult to organize enough descriptive sentences. This kind of narrative requires repeated narratives to allow the person who hears to constantly modify the drawings. Just recite it many times, and you also let me sing it,"

"You cannot read it in the usual confidentiality terms. It is precisely because you need to repeat it continuously. Repeat these things to people who permeate it and keep the radio silent and cannot reply. If you repeat it for a long time, it will make the other party suspicious, and you can only sing! Use the most primitive singing in your hometown to sing it out, so that the other party will not be suspicious and reveal its own firepower!!"

In this way, under the amplification of the communication vehicle, the Molao clan correspondent Na Yiyi's murmuring Molao clan chat song spread over the entire Port Augusta under the full frequency broadcast. All communication equipment and radio received the song, which did not look like a song, and the song did not look like a song,
Chapter completed!