Film and Television: From the Seventh Interlude Company to Forge Glory

"Lauren, your marksmanship is getting better and better!"

The boss laughed and patted Lin Zhan on the shoulder. In war, death is the norm. They will only have sympathy, but not too much sadness.

"We need to go back immediately and report the situation here!"

The boss waved his hand, ordered directly, and led everyone towards the camp.

Under the mask, the corners of Lin Zhan's mouth were slowly raised.

He spent so much effort, of course, not just to kill a few American devils.

His real purpose is to send those four "volunteer corpses" to the American soldiers in a legitimate way!

Let the entire US military camp know that the enemy has not left, but is lurking near the camp!

As such...

The U.S. military will not stop investigating the surroundings, and will even intensify their efforts!

At that time, the defense force inside the camp will undoubtedly be greatly weakened.

After returning to the camp, the boss asked several people to go back to the tent first, and then walked to the headquarters alone.

For the next whole day, Lin Zhan's infantry squad did not receive any mission assignments, so everyone stayed in the tent and took a good rest.

Since three people lived together in the tent, Lin Zhan could only close his eyes and meditate in order to avoid being exposed, thinking about his next plan.

That night, a U.S. military plane came directly over the camp and dropped boxes of supplies.

Only one day later, the US military's munitions replenishment arrived!

This level of logistics made Lin Zhan secretly speechless.

He knew very well that the US military fighter jets would start patrolling nearby as soon as the sky dawned.

Searching for the enemy and carrying out air strikes through air supremacy are the usual methods used by the US military.

"Hey! Guys! We did a great job and can continue to rest all night!"

When it was dark, the voice of the boss was suddenly heard outside the tent, and the other two people in the tent suddenly cheered.

Lin Zhan narrowed his eyes, this is not good news for him!

"Lauren, we are going to play cards with the boss, do you want to join us?"

About half an hour later, a soldier got up and greeted Lin Zhan.

Lin Zhan's eyes lit up, but on the surface he said in a low mood: "You guys go! I'm going around the camp."

One of them stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him, "You are not to blame for what happened during the day, at least you avenged them!"

Lin Zhan nodded, and the two stopped talking and walked out of the tent.

Lin Zhan's performance did not elicit any response.

Lauren was originally an emotional person, otherwise she would not have done anything to save her comrades in arms.

Lin Zhan's disguise did not show any flaws!

After experiencing the lessons of last night, he has gradually become a qualified and excellent fighter!

For the next half an hour, Lin Zhan observed the defense deployment of the outside world through the gap in the tent door.

After he had basically figured out the situation in the camp, Lin Zhan walked out of the tent with the M1 Garand on his back...

Chapter 18 Going to a prison camp for fun?

"Hey, Lauren! Where are you going?"

As soon as he stepped out of the tent, a group of patrolling American soldiers greeted Lin Zhan.

After all, in the entire camp, there was no one who covered his face for a second moment.

Lauren's name, even their captains have heard of it, and gave it a high evaluation.

After all, Lauren's deeds are most suitable for boosting morale, and the commanders naturally want to publicize them.

Lin Zhan said with a smile, "I'm going to visit those captives and have some fun!"

Hearing his words, several people immediately showed a smirk, and one of them said: "You are lucky, your old friend Leather is on duty today! He will not stop you!"

After speaking, the group smiled and walked away.

Lin Zhan frowned, and murmured: "Yes...my luck is really good!"

As soon as he left the house, someone rushed to deliver the information. This luck is not only good!

If the group just now didn't exist, I'm afraid that when Lin Zhan arrived at the prisoner camp, even if he didn't reveal his identity on the spot, he would still be suspicious!

After all, he doesn't know Leather!

Although no one told Lin Zhan about the location of the prison camp, the group of tents is highly recognizable.

In the entire camp, only where the captives were placed would there be tents connected together.

After wandering around the camp, Lin Zhan walked straight to the group of tents, and shouted from a distance: "Hey! Leather! My old buddy!"

When he stepped forward, a man had already won, hammered Lin Zhan's chest, and cursed with a smile:

"You guy, haven't you always advocated preferential treatment of prisoners? You also come to have fun?"

Lin Zhan sighed, and said with some indignation: "Today the enemy killed nine of our comrades-in-arms under my nose!"

Laiser was silent for a moment, then patted him on the shoulder and said, "I've heard about it, so it's not your fault, you killed four enemies and avenged them!"

Lin Zhan shook his head and didn't say anything else, looking a little depressed.

"Come, come!"

Laiser glanced around viciously.

Then he dragged Lin Zhan to the side of the tent group, opened a tent, and pushed him in.

"have a good time!"

After speaking, the footsteps gradually drifted away, and there was no movement outside.

Walking into the tent, Lin Zhan looked at the compatriots who were wearing only commoner clothes and had frostbite all over their bodies.

Forcibly calming down, he looked at another American soldier in the tent.

Each tent in the tent group is large enough to accommodate twenty people, but there are only a dozen people inside. There is no bedding here, but a blanket is laid on the ground, and everyone sits on the blanket.

And in the tent, there was an empty space at this time, and the American soldier was standing in the middle of the open space, beckoning to a Chinese man with a bruised nose and a swollen face, who was lying on the ground, and jokingly said:

"Come on! Beat me down, these are all yours!"

As he said that, the American soldiers also stepped on a few pieces of chocolate on the ground.

Seeing Lin Zhan walking in, the soldier was stunned for a moment, and then asked in surprise, "Lauren? Are you here for fun too?"

It wasn't until this moment that Lin Zhan finally understood what it meant to have fun.

When he came back earlier, the boss saw that he was depressed, so he whispered to him that if he wanted to vent, he would go to the prisoner camp to have fun.

This was obviously an unspoken rule in the camp. Although Lin Zhan hated the actions of the US military, this was undoubtedly his chance.

At this time, Lin Zhan finally figured out that the so-called fun was nothing more than fighting with these captives.

U.S. soldiers are physically strong, and they can eat and clothe themselves warmly.

In contrast, these captives were sallow and emaciated, obviously not having enough to eat, and the cloth on their clothes was even more pitifully thin.

Under the ebb and flow, how can they be the opponents of these American soldiers?

The most important thing is that even if there are one or two masters in the prison camp, once they win, the end will be even worse!

Moreover, Lin Zhan discovered...these captives were all gagged with rags, and their hands and feet were firmly bound, obviously because they were afraid that they would riot en masse or commit suicide.

"You fucking American devil, I'll kill you!"

The Korean soldier who fell on the ground, even though his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his body was covered with injuries, still gritted his teeth and rushed forward again.

But this time... Before the American soldier could make a move, Lin Zhan took the first step and slapped the Korean soldier out.

The Korean soldier took a few steps back on the ground, clutching his chest, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

The strength of this palm is more of a push than a clap, and there is no pain in the chest.

"Lauren, this is my prey!" The American soldier frowned.

Lin Zhan stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, but before the American soldiers could say anything, his neck was snapped and he fell limply.

Seeing this scene, all the captives in the tent stared wide-eyed, their faces full of disbelief.

Lin Zhan tore off the mask on his face, revealing the standard face of a Hua countryman, and all the captives trembled.

"Huaguo Volunteer Army, attacking the fortified regiment, the seventh interspersed company!"

Lin Zhan stood at attention and saluted, and asked the wounded prisoner, "Which team do you belong to?"

Hearing his words, the man immediately became excited, straightened his back, and gave a standard military salute, tremblingly said:

"We are all former Shino Korean fighters, now the Korean People's Army, the First Wing, the Third Brigade, and the First Scouting Squad!"

Lin Zhan looked at the mouth of the tent, put on the mask again, and said softly:

"Someone will come in later and attack me directly. I can't just untie the ropes on your bodies."

Everyone in the tent nodded with tears in their eyes.

Lin Zhan looked at the soldier in front of him, and suddenly asked: "I heard that there is a regiment in the Korean People's Army, all of them come from the four fields, are you?"

The soldier nodded heavily, and Lin Zhan asked again, "How did it fall into the hands of these American devils?"

Hearing this question, everyone in the tent lowered their heads. The soldier was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice:

"A traitor has appeared in the People's Army..."

Lin Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly, and he knew without asking that those traitors must have come from the Korean ethnicity in the former Japanese army!

Otherwise, with the Soviet Union and China's hatred for the U.S. military, it is absolutely impossible for soldiers who can transfer to the Korean battlefield to rebel.

"This captive base of the U.S. military has always been very hidden, and even built a backup signal tower to hide people's eyes and ears!"

The soldier continued, "Their real purpose is to instigate us to become their spies!"

The soldier sneered, and said disdainfully: "But they didn't expect that none of us gave in from the beginning to the end, and even everyone went on hunger strike spontaneously!"