Chapter 812: Surrender also requires first come first served

Chapter 812: Surrender also requires first come first served

That's why the comrades in the garrison troops laughed at them for still wearing "four pockets". Apart from anything else, if five "four pockets" walked together, everyone would have to take a second look.

It’s okay for normal people, but with your situation, I’m afraid you can’t go far.

"What did you just bury?" the garrison company commander asked them.

The enemy then realized that their every move had been under someone else's eyes.

"A rubber boat, nothing else." Captain Wang lowered his head and said dejectedly.

Since everyone has seen everything about you, it’s better to remain single.

The garrison commander turned to the instructor and said, "Take the second platoon and dig out what they buried. Be careful."

Although it is unlikely that the enemy will play tricks on this matter, it is always better to be cautious.

After saying that, the company commander turned around and said, "Separate them, load them onto the trucks, and take them away!"

When the convoy was returning to the barracks, it ran into the militia comrades who had been stopped. The militia comrades had only one request: "Let us see it."

Well, now that the comrades are here, it would not be nice to let them make a wasted trip. We still have to listen to the voice of the masses.

"Comrades, let's agree that you can just take a look, but you are not allowed to take any action." The garrison company commander said to the militia comrades.

"Comrade, don't worry. We'll see who is bold enough to come to our side." The militia company commander laughed.

"Okay, let's take a look. Pull them out!" Privacy is not popular these days.

As soon as the people were pulled out, countless flashlights were shot at them.

Everything else was fine. The guide was the last one to be pulled out. As soon as he appeared, there was some commotion behind him.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted, "I'll kill you, you bastard!!"

"Clang!" The sound of a gun bolt being pulled was heard, but the comrade who pulled the bolt was quickly stopped by the person next to him, who had agreed not to take action.

"What's going on?" The garrison company commander was a little surprised. There was only one person who wanted to take action, which made the matter strange.

Before the other side could answer, the guide seemed to have recognized the voice and knelt down at once: "Dad!?"

Huh? How could this enemy acknowledge him as his father right there? The comrades in the army were a little surprised.

It would have been better if he didn't call me "Dad". After he called me that, the guy just now wanted to attack me again.

Something is happening. The company commander signaled and the instructor walked towards the crowd.

After a while, the instructor came over with an old man in his 50s who looked very strong.

"Captain, the man who just knelt down is this comrade's son. Thirteen years ago, when he was in his twenties, he was drafted and taken to the other side of the river. We haven't heard from him since."

"Shame on you! Shame on you!" The old man looked angry.

"Dad, it's really you! You're okay, that's great!" The guide was no longer concerned about anything else and was overjoyed seeing the old man.

Before the old man could say anything, the guide turned to the company commander and said, "Sir, I will tell you everything you want to ask. It's absolutely authentic!"

Huh? Didn't you say you were alone? So you lied to us? Also, you voted so quickly, which made it difficult for us.

"Sir, I'll tell you something too! I'll tell you something too!" Similar voices came one after another.

"For this matter, we still have to follow the principle of first come first served." The company commander looked at the few people who realized it later with a smile.

After saying that, he turned to look at the guide who was still kneeling on the ground, having been slapped by his father.

"Brother, don't worry. We know you were forced to do this. They just saw that you are familiar with this area. Don't worry. When we get there, you can tell them everything you want. Maybe it won't be long before you go home to fulfill your filial duties." The company commander said kindly. This man couldn't be called a comrade now, so calling him "brother" as they were used to could ease his tension. The smile on the company commander's face made the soldiers next to him look envious. Company commander, you didn't talk to us like this.

The guide's father finally couldn't bear to continue fighting. After all, this was his son, and he was the son who had been captured and lost for thirteen years.

"Comrade, I will go with you. With me here, this kid can't do anything wrong!" The old man rolled up his sleeves and was about to push the guide into the car.

As he pushed, he said, "You little bastard, when you go in, tell me everything you need to say. Don't hide anything. Maybe, at this age, I can still wait for you to come home. Don't worry, your mother is in good health now, and the family has divided up the land, so you won't starve!"

"Hey, Dad, I'll listen to you. I never told anyone I had at home when I was there, so you let me come back to be a guide. I wanted to find a chance to escape when I got off the boat and go back to the village to ask about you, but I didn't expect that I didn't have enough time." The guide changed his gloomy and miserable look in the rubber boat to a grin with his teeth showing, and nodded repeatedly at his father.

He was captured when he was eighteen or nineteen years old. He is just over thirty now and his father is only in his early fifties. Seeing how lively he is, it hurts when he is slapped on the face. It feels like the force is quite strong. Maybe he really will have a chance to fulfill his filial duty. As long as he cooperates with the rules here, everything will be easy.

The company commander and the instructor looked at each other and smiled. It seemed that this was a local person from Yuntai who was specially found in the army to be a guide. Unexpectedly, he recognized him as their father after returning. This time it was stable. With this person around, all their little ideas were basically completely blocked.

"Don't worry, as long as you cooperate with our work, it's not too late now." This man's parents are here, so he should be safe and it's not too much. The law is nothing more than human feelings. It's not too late. As long as he sincerely repents, everything is in time.

"Sir, I will cooperate. I will definitely cooperate!"

"What commander? Call me comrade!" With a slap, he received another slap on the head.

Thirty minutes later, in the garrison barracks, an urgent call was made to the Beijing Garrison District.

Before long, multiple water police districts along the Bohai Sea all received the notification.

There were two groups coming in from the sea. One of them went through the Hunhai waters and landed at Yuntai. They have been captured on the Yuntai coast. The other group was said to be crossing the Bohai Sea overnight and landing near the mouth of the Haihe River. They are estimated to still be at sea and need to be found quickly.

There was a bustling crowd in many water police districts. One small boat after another started its engine, turned on the lights, and filed out from one base after another.

At the same time, at Wuxiang Airport south of the capital, a huge plane started its engine, took off into the air, and flew towards the surface of the Bohai Sea.

This is a Tu-4T, which is still waiting for modification into an early warning aircraft. Now it has been temporarily equipped with thermal imagers and other equipment. Combined with the existing night combat equipment, it can be used as a night patrol aircraft when necessary, making up for the current lack of night combat capability of the Blue Bird City Seaplane Brigade.

At this time on the sea, the enemy who was preparing to invade the mouth of the Haihe River had already passed through the Datiegou waterway and was rushing towards the west in the wind and rain on the thin sea.

There were also five people on this boat. They were more unlucky than the group that went to Yuntai. The journey was too long and they had to be tossed on the sea for half the night. However, the group from Yuntai had been caught, and they were safe for the time being, so it was hard to say who was more unlucky.

"Zhang Laoliu, aren't you from Haihekou? Come on, sing a song and make the brothers happy." The conditions here are more difficult, so these people want to have fun even more.

"Sir, not everyone in Wuxiang knows how to do this, right? I really don't know how to do this."

"No, don't you all know how to do 'Beat us with bamboo clappers so that we won't collapse...'" the leading captain shouted. You know what, he learned these two sentences quite well.

"Sir, this is a false rumor. Besides, I don't have a bamboo board." Zhang Laoliu replied with a wry smile. What's more, even with a wry smile, this man spoke with a natural sense of humor.

The captain was very bored. He spat out two mouthfuls of salty sea water that had flowed into his mouth, then looked at the map in his hand under the fluorescent tube. There were still several hours of torture ahead, and he still had to run.

At this moment, there was a rumbling sound of an airplane above them.

"Sir, there's a plane. Is it coming towards us?" Another frogman looked at the captain in panic.

"Why are you panicking? It's so dark and we have such a small boat. Even if it's coming towards us, what can we see? It should be passing by. Don't be afraid." The captain was very confident. He had already crossed the Datiegou waterway and was far away from the bases, the water police district and the small island that blocked the entrance of the Bohai Strait. He was not worried at all that he would be discovered by the enemy before landing. Now his only worry was that this small rubber boat would not be able to make it to the shore and would either sink or run out of fuel.

The object flying over them at this moment was the Tu-4T, and it was not flying too high, which was just the right distance for the airborne thermal imager.

Figure 4 was not a random flight. Its route was calculated based on the confessions of the enemies at Yuntai, the rubber boats they used, and the routes of their intrusion, to find the most likely location.

On the Tu-4, the thermal imager operators stared at the screen and occasionally saw a ship, but none of them was the rubber boat mentioned in the bulletin. After confirming the identity of the ship on the public channel, they continued to fly forward.

There were also some ships that did not respond on the radio, but they were all small wooden boats, and their course might not be the same as in the report. Even if these small wooden boats sailed until dawn, they could not reach the mouth of the Haihe River. The difference was too great from what was said in the intelligence.

(End of this chapter)