Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 437 Haji's Words
Haji appeared in the camp on the fourth day when Li Zheng was confused and insomnia. ,

He also brought Cunchang and two other villagers from Sangbu Village with him.

The reason is very simple. If the Huaxia Peacekeeping Battalion had not transferred the villagers in advance, I am afraid that not only the village would be razed, but the whole village would be finished.

The village head sent sheep.

Of course, less than the mayor, only one head.

In the Middle East, camels are the hard currency, and here, sheep are the hard currency.

Because of problems such as eating habits and beliefs, pigs are not eaten here, and cattle are farming tools, so of course they are reluctant to eat them. Only sheep are the most suitable.

What's more, this matter cannot be measured by the number of sheep. After all, Sangbu Village is so poor that a sheep is already very valuable.

Xia Zhiguo felt a little embarrassed, so he asked the officer of the administrative logistics unit in charge of supplies to take someone to pick the fresh vegetables grown in the camp, plus some canned fruits as a reward.

Domestically speaking, sheep is definitely more expensive than vegetables.

But it is different here. In desert areas, the cultivation of green leafy vegetables is affected by many climates, and has always been in short supply.

So when the village head saw the two baskets of juicy tomatoes, eggplants and lettuce, his eyes turned green.

Of course, a symposium is indispensable for condolences. The guests of honor sit down, exchange polite words with each other, and see if there is anything they can do to help.

Li Zheng did not participate in the discussion, nor was he on duty, he was basking in the sun at the gate of the barracks.

Perhaps because of language barriers or other reasons, Old Haji also slipped out with his grandson Bulma halfway to get some air and smoke a bag of cigarettes.

It was at this moment that the three of them met each other.

Of course, old Haji knew Li Zheng, since his grandson got to know this soldier, he had good luck.

Now that he has a job and his grandson is studying, everything seems to be better.

After saying hello, it is natural to chat a few words.

Old Haji told Li Zheng that it was the Huaxia Peacekeeping Battalion who supported them in rebuilding the village. He came here this time to thank him, and he did not forget to grab Li Zheng's hand and shake it, thanking him for risking his life to save his grandson Buma. It looks like it's about to cry.

Li Zheng was most afraid of the old man crying in front of him. When he cried, his heart became a little tense and uncomfortable, so he quickly changed the subject and asked old Haji, are you planning to move back?
In Li Zheng's view, the location of Sangbu Village is really bad.

It is located in the north of City J, in the suburbs, many areas in the north have been infiltrated by armed groups, while City J is controlled by the government forces, and Gaul Chicken also has an important camp near the airport here, so here is The area where the most attacks occurred, and many villages here will be infiltrated by militants.

The locals did not dare to provoke these people, let alone inform them, because once the armed groups knew that they were informers, the end would be very miserable.

There has been such a thing before, someone went to the Gaul chicken to provide information and receive a reward, but the informer was informed, and the militants killed the whole family, and spread the word, which is a kind of killing chickens to scare monkeys.

Over time, most of the time, no one dared to inform.

The fact that there is an underground arsenal in Sangbu Village this time shows that even a place like Sangbu Village is not safe. Once the Gallic chickens get information and know that there are militants in the village, they will send people out to wipe them out, and the village and villagers are like This time the action, too, became collateral damage.

Therefore, in Li Zheng's view, the villages were destroyed anyway, and this place is not a big place, but many places are inaccessible, and it is better to find a southern area to rebuild a village than to rebuild it in situ.

Old Haji said: "Of course we will go back. That is our homeland. Our ancestors have lived there for hundreds of years and never left."

Li Zheng said: "But it's not safe there, there are frequent wars, you really don't worry about your own safety?"

Old Haji thought for a long time.

Perhaps it was because of his level of education that it was difficult to explain clearly for a while. Although he knew the reason in his heart, some words did not convey the meaning when he expressed it.

He made gestures with his grandson Bulma for a long time, and finally Bulma sorted out the old Haji's words and told Li Zheng.

Old Haji means that he has confidence in this country and feels hopeful.

Li Zheng was very surprised by this answer.

In his opinion, Country L is really hopeless.

It has been more than a year since the first batch of peacekeeping troops arrived, and a ceasefire agreement was signed, but the exchange of fire and attacks have not stopped. The armed groups and the government are still hostile, and even those armed groups have unclear how many branches , some are quite extreme.

They are not interested in peace, what they want is chaos, because chaos can strengthen themselves.

"hope?"

This hit Li Zheng's heart knot these days.

Old Haji actually thinks that country L is still very promising.

This puzzled Li Zheng.

He wanted to speak his mind, but he was afraid of embarrassing old Haji. After all, it was very hurtful and impolite to tell old Haji that the situation in country L was very bad and that he could not see the future. .

"Bulma, ask Grandpa Ni, what hope does he see?"

Boulma's speech was translated to Old Haji.

Old Haji scratched his head and thought about it for a long time, took a full dozen puffs of cigarettes, and finally made gestures with Boulma again.

Afterwards Boomer said: "My grandfather said his hope was to see people."

"People?" Li Zhengzu was confused: "Who?"

Buma said: "He said that he remembered that the population of J City was only about 8 before the war. After the war, the people here fled for their lives and went to neighboring countries. When the government forces and armed groups fought the most , the minimum population here was less than 10,000. However, after you peacekeepers came, the population here began to recover, and now there are about [-]+ people in this city. This is hope. Just like our family, my parents They all died in the war, but I still survived, and I think I will have my children in the future, and they will continue our blood and live on this land."

After finishing speaking, in case Li Zheng didn't understand, Boomer added: "People are hope, and there are people who have hope."

Li Zheng's heart trembled suddenly, as if he had been hit hard by something, and the image of the somewhat stooped old man in front of him suddenly became a little taller.

People are hope.

There is hope for someone.

Li Zheng, a talented student, thought about it for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was no problem.

As long as there are people, there is hope.

When people are gone, there is really nothing left.

I am really a villain in vain.

In the past few days, I am still worrying about the future of my country, and feel that my career is meaningless.

What's the point?

Of course, the meaning of peacekeeping is not to see whether there are conflicts after entering, but a means of easing and blocking, just like when a fire is burning and everything is about to be destroyed, someone comes in and covers the brazier.

Is it hot?

Of course it is hot, and it will hurt and sacrifice.

However, with the entry of the peacekeeping force, at least people dare to come back to live here, knowing that there are still people in this world who are helping them.

As long as people come back, everything is possible in the future.

Li Zheng suddenly realized, and the smog that had plagued his heart for several days suddenly dissipated.

The sense of identity with my career was finally held in my hands again, and the direction was adjusted.

With the right direction, of course, we can sail out of the fog and see the moon through the clouds.

"Thank you."

Li Zheng said to Old Haji very sincerely.

Old Haji didn't understand what he said, so he looked at Li Zheng and then at his grandson Boulma.

Boulma told him that Li was thanking him.

The old man refused again, put down his bong, reached out to grab Li Zheng again, and muttered: "I want to thank you, I want to thank you Huaxia people, you are good people."

Li Zheng was suddenly embarrassed again.

I finally changed the subject, didn't think about a word, and jumped into the pit again.

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