Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 375 The Little Boy Outside the Barbed Wire Fence
The minefield around the camp was cleared.

According to the tradition of the PLA, in the end of the demining, the demining troops have to walk back and forth hand in hand in front of the local residents several times to ensure the safety of the place before handing over the place. This is almost the practice of demining the Chinese border.

One is the confidence in one's own demining ability, and the other is to give the public peace of mind.This is like the master who makes fugu sashimi. After serving the dish, he has to taste it himself, and the guests will eat it when there is nothing to do.

There are too many meanings in it, responsibility, courage, ability...all of them.

But this is country L, and it's not in the mood for such a thing.

However, after the queue was over, Xia Zhiguo led his soldiers into the minefield by himself while there were many people watching, and patrolled around inside.

There is no ceremony, no applause, just walk away silently, for the local people to see.

This is the first time that the Chinese peacekeeping force has been deployed to country L. The local people are unfamiliar with the PLA peacekeeping force.Where did these yellow-skinned, black-haired, black-eyed soldiers come from?Few people know.Few people know what kind of country China is.

Xia Zhiguo said, this is the best time to show our country's image. China is already a big country, like an elephant in a house. It can no longer hide its strength and bide its time. Then we have to go international, show our figure on the stage, and take responsibility. responsibility as a great country.

Peacekeeping also has such a meaning behind it.

The minefield sign is gone, unplugged.

Now that we have reached this point, it means that there is no silver 300 taels here, so it is meaningless.

Although demining is beneficial, it also has disadvantages, especially now that the sandbox of the blast-proof wall is not in place and cannot be effectively blocked. Without the protection of this "minefield", it cannot stop the locals from approaching the camp and peeking inside. .

Although these locals may not have any malicious intentions, it is just that there are too many people approaching, which still caused a lot of pressure on the officers and soldiers of the security unit responsible for the security of the camp.

It is outside the camp area, it does not belong to the land of the peacekeeping camp, and it cannot prevent others from entering, so it can only be watched by monitoring equipment, and if there is any abnormality, it will be dealt with immediately.

Two days later, when Li was on patrol, he encountered such a child by the barbed wire fence.

He stood outside the net, looking a little timid, looking into the camp with his head poking around.

It was morning, and it was broad daylight.

Ordinarily, there shouldn't be much threat at this time, but the non-commissioned officer of the monitoring team still transmitted the news to Li Zheng's earphones, asking him to pay attention.

Li Zheng and Fatty Wei walked quickly towards the location the sergeant said, and saw the child from a distance.

He is black and thin, about eight or nine years old - in fact, of course he is dark, it's a matter of race, people's skin color is like this.

As for thin, of course thin.

After coming here for so long, the only fat man Li Zheng saw was the Hamfa Tower who was in charge of repairing the doors and windows of the camp.

Li Zheng felt that the child looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he saw it.

Around the camp area, there were often people squatting under the trees looking around the peacekeeping camp. Maybe it was one of them, and that was exactly what Li thought.

When the distance between the two sides was more than ten meters, Li Zheng suddenly remembered where he had seen this child before.

It was the kid who turned and ran that night, the kid who ventured here digging up old mortar shells and bazooka tail tubes.

"That child..." Li Zheng reminded Fatty Wei: "It's the one from that night."

"Which one?" Fatty Wei was a little confused.

Li Zheng said: "The one that digs the bazooka tailpipe."

"It's him?" Fatty Wei was a little nervous, and he touched the safety of the rifle immediately: "Did you read it wrong?"

Li Zheng said: "Don't be nervous, he should not be a member of an armed organization. I told you that day, maybe he came here to pick up trash."

Fatty Wei said: "Anyway, it's true that you have a good heart. Good people and bad people don't chisel their foreheads."

Li Zheng was quite curious about this child.

Although he thought that the other party took the risk to come over to build a broken house that night, he still wanted to prove it himself after all.

He was worried that the children would run away when they saw them, so he kept walking lightly, pretending to patrol the past casually, lest the other party think that he was heading towards him, causing them to panic and run away.

What he didn't expect was that the child didn't run away when he saw them, but stood there, staring at them with a pair of eyes that were too big because of his thinness.

Fatty Wei said in a low voice: "This kid is so courageous that he doesn't run away."

Ordinarily, when an average child sees two heavily armed soldiers not from their own country walking towards them, they will subconsciously retreat, and even if they don't run, they must prepare to run.

But this kid is an exception, he really doesn't run away.

When the two of Li Zheng and the others came directly in front of them, the little black baby suddenly opened his mouth and yelled at them in French.

Because the child's accent is very heavy and not standard, although Li Zheng's French is not bad, he really didn't understand what he said the first time.

The child seemed a little anxious, and babbled in French again.

It's French, that's right!

Li Zheng was sure that he heard right.

But I just didn't understand.

Suddenly, the child was talking, and his hand moved towards the pocket.

Li Zheng's head suddenly exploded with a bang.

According to the training he has received, the action of the child in front of him touching his waist is extremely dangerous, and it will be regarded as a threatening action, which is likely to draw a weapon or pull a fuse.

Almost at the same time, Fatty Wei's muzzle swished up, aiming at the little black boy, and at the same time, his fat thumb pushed the safety off.

wow-

The gun was fired, and the bullets lay on the ground.

For some reason, although Li Zheng raised his gun, he still stopped Fatty Wei immediately: "Wait!"

He didn't see malice in the child's eyes, nor did he have any killing intent.

The little black boy was taken aback. Almost instantly, he raised his hands and started to shout.

This time, Li Zheng understood.

He was saying, "Don't shoot! Don't shoot!"

This French sentence, this deft gesture of raising your hand, is so pure that it makes people feel distressed.

"Don't move, don't move!" Li Zheng motioned to the little black boy: "What are you going to do?"

He tried his best to speak slowly so that the other party could understand.

This kind of time is often the time when the nerves are most tense, like a house filled with evaporated gasoline, a little spark can detonate.

Li Zheng didn't want to have any accidents and leave lifelong regrets.

He gestured to the little boy: "What's in the pocket?"

The little boy yelled, "Gum! Gum!"

This time, Li Zheng also understood.

Under his signal, the little boy slowly stretched his hand to his trouser pocket, then took out something from it, and held it in his hand.

Sure enough, it was a stick of chewing gum.

Or the Green Arrow...

Li Zheng and Fatty Wei suddenly burst out laughing.

Seeing the two Chinese peacekeepers smiling, the little black boy knew that the other party was not hostile, so he boldly walked to the edge of the barbed wire and continued to hold out the chewing gum in his hand.

"100 sifa! One!"

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(End of this chapter)