Chapter 367 Argentina Don't Cry For Me

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Even in war, there are many conspiracies hidden.

While troops from various provinces were desperately defending Buenos Aires, an order to retreat was quietly given to a handful of troops.

"Wait a minute, what did you say?"

Casarona said in a strange, sudden change of tone.

"Retreat? Whose order is this?"

When he heard this order, he felt a little weird. How could this be possible? They had already fought until now.

Why retreat now?

If we were to retreat, shouldn't we retreat before the South Chinese surrounded the city? Why wait until now?

"Colonel, this is a direct order from the commander. What's wrong with you?"

The officer who delivered the order was surprised.

Casarona stood there as if frozen. He repeated softly:

"Retreat, just, retreat like this..."

Although the order came a bit suddenly and even hard to accept, as a soldier, he knew very well that this might also be the best choice.

If they don't retreat, all of them may die here.

"Yes, Colonel, the commander asks you to retreat tonight, do not alert anyone, and take your troops to the port!"

Quietly……

Don't alarm anyone!

Casarona seemed to understand something. Could it be that they wanted to abandon the troops in other provinces? In fact, they had done similar things in Paraguay.

It is perfectly normal to let the armies from other provinces take the rear. What are the armies from other provinces used for? Of course they are used for sacrifice.

Somehow he suddenly felt a little sorry for the troops from other provinces. They came here to defend Buenos Aires, but now?

But they were abandoned! They were abandoned by the people of Buenos Aires in Buenos Aires, which they were supposed to defend. This is simply a cold joke.

Now that the commander has ordered a retreat, it means that the city has been abandoned.

At this moment, he even felt that he might never see Buenos Aires again.

However, he agreed with the order to retreat. They must go, they must leave here immediately, otherwise they may all die here, just like the Paraguayans, but they cannot make themselves take a step.

"Colonel, are you sure to leave? Time is very tight now, the ship is at the port!"

"Please tell the commander that I will obey the order and my troops will board the ship tonight!"

Muttering, Casarona quickly walked out of the command room.

The carriage hall was the same as usual: there were officers and soldiers walking back and forth, and the soldiers' rifles and lunch boxes and other things on their waists made collision sounds...

They were determined to fight here, but now it's all over!

At this moment, he heard bursts of cannon fire in the distance. The sound of cannons and gunfire reminded him that the battle was getting closer and closer.

"It's over!"

Casarona said in his heart.

"It's time to go."

If there is any further delay, none of them may have a chance to leave here.



On December 9, Angela was awakened by the sound of gunfire. The sound of gunfire and explosions were closer to the school. When she woke up, she saw a group of people walking towards the La Plata River. In addition to

In addition to many civilians, there are also many soldiers, thousands of soldiers, who all look exactly the same. Soldiers with beards and dirty bodies walk noisily on the streets with rifles slung over their shoulders.

Even though they look different, their expressions are the same numbness.

"What's wrong? What's going on?"

"It's over, it's all over, madam, run away quickly, the Nanhua people are coming, we can't stop them at all..."

"Damn it, it was Sarnto who betrayed us. He escaped last night, and many Buenos Aires troops also ran away last night..."

"Damn those damn Buenos Aires for leaving us all here."

What are they talking about?

What escape?

Run away!

Everyone is running away!

But where to escape?

Everyone was fleeing to the Rio de la Plata.

When she arrived at the school, Angela found that there seemed to be more injured people in the hospital. As soon as she entered the yard, she shouted with all her strength:

"Doctor Duran! Doctor Duran!"

Soon, she found Dr. Duran in the crowd. His sleeves were rolled up high, and his shirt and trousers were soaked in blood like a butcher suit.

"Madam, you haven't left yet? Thank God you are here. I am in need of help here."

Dr. Duran said.

"Doctor, what on earth is going on?"

Angela looked at him and asked.

"We lost..."

Dulan said without raising his head.

"We didn't stop them outside the city, and we couldn't stop them inside the city. The troops were all fleeing to the port. They wanted to escape to the ship, to Uruguay or Brazil..."

As Dr. Duran spoke, he performed an amputation operation on a wounded soldier. Blood spurted onto his face. Amidst the soldier's screams, he threw the broken leg into the bucket. Then he turned his head weakly and looked at

said Angela standing there.

"Madam, maybe you should rush over there before it's too late."

Although he is in desperate need of help now, he can't force anything at this time. Moreover, Angela is a woman. When she is engaged in the fall, it is simply unimaginable what might happen to a beautiful woman like him.

Maybe he should leave here now.

"What do you mean, doctor?"

Just let her escape!

escape!

Escape there?

Uruguay?

Or Brazil?

When she walked to the school gate, the dust raised by the running carriage blew into her face, and at the same time, the stench from the rotting wounds of the unattended wounded on the roadside also rushed into Angela's nostrils without any obstruction.

Although the stench filled the sky, Angela still helped the young wounded man next to the door when she looked at the wounded who were ignored.

"Child, come here."

Angela, who supported the wounded, brought the wounded into the field hospital. As usual, she continued her duties to take care of the wounded.

From morning to noon, Angela, like everyone else in the field hospital, was busy there. When noon was approaching, she was so tired and soaked in sweat that before she could take a quick breath, she saw a group of soldiers.

When they broke in, many of the wounded screamed in terror, and some even stood up and tried to escape regardless of their injuries.

Here they come!

Angela stood there nervously, not even daring to move. It was them—the Nanhua Army!

Although the Nanhua soldiers had rescued her, the sudden intrusion of these Nanhua soldiers still made her feel a little uneasy.

What may happen during the war is unpredictable, just like the Argentine soldiers she once encountered.

Sometimes the soldiers may be angels, and sometimes they may become demons. And this completely varies from person to person.

Just then, she heard someone speaking in Spanish.

"Everyone has it. Now this place has been taken over by the South China Army. You are all wounded without combat effectiveness. For the sake of your personal safety, please do not make any moves that may cause misunderstanding..."

Amid the shouts of the officers, the campus seemed to be quite quiet. The wounded watched in fear as the intruders walked toward them with guns in hand. They seemed to be searching for the wounded's weapons.

But despite this, their actions were not rough, and sometimes they even comforted the injured.

"It seems different from what we imagined..."

Some of the wounded were talking to themselves there, and of course, they felt a little lucky in their hearts.

Fortunately, we met a group of civilized people. Of course, Brazilians also consider themselves civilized people, which does not prevent them from chopping the children's heads with sugar cane knives.

Just then, Angela found someone who seemed very familiar, it was him!

It was the blushing soldier who saved her!

He actually got here.

God, what a coincidence!

"Hello..."

Angela, who was a little excited, completely forgot about the harm and threats those soldiers might bring. Instead, she went forward directly.

When she rushed toward the soldiers, some even raised their weapons. At least for that moment, some people mistook her for the attacker.

"Don't shoot!"

After an officer saw clearly that there was no weapon in her hand, he shouted loudly and pushed the soldiers' guns away.

"Don't shoot, she has no weapon!"

Although he found that he had no weapon, the officer still looked at the woman running over with surprise. What did she want to do?

Isn't she afraid of death?

At this moment, with everyone watching, she ran up to Wang Taisheng, held his arm, and said with some joy.

"You...are you really here?"

At this moment, she found that her tense mood seemed to suddenly relax, but his face seemed a little confused.

"Did he forget me?"

Wang Taisheng had not forgotten this woman. How could he forget such a beautiful woman? But to his surprise, the other party actually remembered him.

"is her?"

Wang Taisheng's heart was full of surprise. He never expected to meet this woman here. How did she get here?

Just when I was confused, I suddenly remembered a burst of laughter from around me. It was the laughter of my comrades.

When the comrades who were originally nervous saw this scene in front of them, their faces were full of envy.

"Haha, I didn't expect that this boy Wang Taisheng is quite capable. He actually has an acquaintance here, and she is such a beautiful woman."

Amidst everyone's teasing, Wang Taisheng looked a little nervously at the woman in front of him. The woman grabbed his hand, but he didn't know what he should do, so he just said with a blushing face.

"Hello, I, we meet again, you, are you okay?"


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