Time: 28th, 9:26 am.

Location: About 12 kilometers away from Songgu Peak.

"Hey! Brother, if you encounter our 7th Division of South Korea next time, just give me the name of Second Lieutenant Jiang Jin of Datong, and I will be able to find it then.

Or, after this damn war is over, after you go to Miami, Florida, go to the Golden Shoreline Bar to find me.

In short, as long as you find me and leave everything else to me, I guarantee that you will have a wonderful night beyond your imagination."

Facing several soldiers dressed as military police, Jason, the fake foreigner, sat in the back seat of the slowly moving jeep. While waving goodbye, he made such a promise in his mouth.

The few soldiers and military policemen were waving their hands at the same time.

There was a bit of unfinished content on his face, and he wanted to pull Jason and others to stop and chat for a few more cents together; but he had no choice but to let the other person leave because he was involved in military matters.

The reason why such a scene happened is a bit mysterious.

The specific situation was about 5 minutes ago.

Hu Biao and a small convoy of 29 people came to this narrow part of the road. When he saw the road conditions ahead, Hu Biao's intestines were almost knotted.

The road conditions there are probably like this:

This is a road with a big stone mountain on one side. It has obviously been damaged by volunteer troops in recent times.

Volunteer soldiers used explosives to blow up a large number of rocks and blocked such a road.

Just like what Mang, a member of the team and the owner of the barbecue restaurant in the modern dimension, did at the pass in the third place.

The only difference between the two is that the small volunteer army that crossed over did not wait for any armored troops to pass by before taking action.

Therefore, when the road collapsed, it only crushed two Dodge trucks transporting supplies.

And relying on the dredging capabilities of the powerful construction machinery in the soldiers, by the time Hu Biao and others arrived here, the road had already been dredged.

It's a pity because too many rocks were blown down at that time.

Therefore, a road that could barely accommodate two-way traffic can now only accommodate a tank in one direction, or can only accommodate a truck to pass carefully.

At this moment, about a squad of soldiers and military police were directing traffic here.

To put it another way, it means directing the soldiers to pass first among the hundreds of vehicles blocked at the other end of the road.

As for the puppet army and the younger brothers, we will wait until the soldiers have passed.

Because the width of the barely dredged road is very limited, every truck and tank must be cautious when passing through.

Hu Biao looked at it from a distance and found that only three or four vehicles could pass in one minute.

Damn it! After these soldiers pass, won't they be stuck in traffic for more than half an hour, and everything will be over by then?

Therefore, such a result can be said to be completely unacceptable to Hu Biao.

Finally, at this critical moment, the fake foreigner Jason set off with Hu Biao and everyone in the team's expectations, as well as the last half of Bianrou's pack of Huazi cigarettes.

The only purpose is to establish relations with these military police and see if they can be allowed to pass as soon as possible.

During the whole process, I don’t know how Jason and the military police officers communicated with each other, or what they said.

From a long distance apart, they could only see Jason talking slobberingly, while a group of military policemen looked like elementary school students, and one of them was very absorbed in listening.

Finally, after putting a cigarette in his mouth, Jason came back with a great voice.

He shouted: "Zhui Feng, let's drive! Those people promised us to leave first."

Then, there was the scene like the one at the beginning: a group of soldiers and military police reluctantly watched them leave.

After driving a few dozen meters, Po Luo could no longer hold it in any longer.

Facing Jason, who was also sitting in the back seat of the jeep, he lowered his voice and asked: "Old J, okay, what did you say to them to make them get so excited?"

"What else can there be, the fancy life of Miami Beach in the modern dimension.

It’s not like you don’t know what these soldiers who always carry balloons with them are; these so-called military police are even more senior veterans.

So I introduced them, claiming to be from Miami and running a bold bar there.

I came back because of such a war, so I am very familiar with those things. I have never heard of these fancy things that are 50 years old. I am obviously addicted to them.

In addition, I also said that next time I go to Miami to take them to have fun, Mr. Jin will pay for everything; no! It just opened a back door for us."

Well, after hearing what Jason said.

The co-pilot Hu Biao, the driver Zhui Feng, and the big brother of the team Po Luo were all speechless at that time.

Of course they know very well who these soldiers are.

Therefore, Jason uses the decadent life of Uncle Sam's family in the 22nd century to fool these 21st century soldiers, and the lethality is indeed astonishing.

As for whether anyone suspects that this Jason is a volunteer member pretending to be?

Such a question, when Jason spoke with a Texas accent, these soldiers were already 80% convinced that this was a member of Uncle Sam's family from Korea.

And as soon as Jason's mouth full of sex life came out, the last doubt in his heart disappeared.

Speechless, Hu Biao could only face Jason, gestured with a thumbs up, and said in a low voice:

"Old J, you are so good. You can take us to play with you if you have the chance. No! You want to criticize the rotten life at Uncle Sam's house~"

"Take, take me one." Zhui Feng quickly added.

However, after another small accident happened, Hu Biao and the others soon learned that their evaluation of Jason's action this time seemed to be a little low.

After they drove slowly for about 20 meters, a military police sergeant seemed to remember something and started running after them.

At first, Hu Biao and the others thought they had been exposed somewhere.

They prepared themselves silently one by one, almost ready to take action directly.

Unexpectedly, the sergeant caught up with the jeep that was slowly passing through the jam, and quickly threw a backpack into Jason's arms.

He shouted in a passionate and bold tone:

"Second Lieutenant Jin, since you invite us to be cool next time, let's treat you first this time."

With a confused look on his face, Jason opened the backpack and found that there were several cigars and two bottles of whiskey inside...

28 minutes later, when we were still 6 kilometers away from Songgu Peak.

Hu Biao's small convoy had to stop again.

This time, it was an M26 Pershing heavy tank belonging to a lone soldier. This big tank, weighing more than 40 tons, was stuck in the middle of the road, completely blocking the road.

Because there was something wrong with the engine, the poor crew members had a lot of trouble repairing it. While they were busy repairing it, they also had to worry about volunteers coming out to kill them.

When Hu Biao and others arrived, these people had been practicing for a while, but it seemed to have no effect at all.

For a time, one of them was very mentally and physically exhausted.

Seeing this, what else could Hu Biao do? Of course, let Zhui Feng, who is now a highly skilled repairman at the fourth son's shop of a certain brand car in Yangcheng, do it.

There was also Bian Po, a top mechanical student at Yale, and several members of the team who knew mechanics went up to take a look.

Let's see if we can seize the time and help repair it and get the road out of the way.

About 6 minutes later, the tank commander with the rank of second lieutenant looked at the engine that had been successfully started. With excitement on his face, he immediately called on the driver to operate the tank and quickly give way to these friendly forces.

A road was opened.

When the jeep driven by Chai Feng passed them by.

The second lieutenant commander, without any explanation, threw another big bag into the car.

Hu Biao picked up the bag, opened it casually and took a look.

Good guy! There are actually all kinds of cans, chocolates, chewing gum and other things inside. With the cigarettes and alcohol just now, food and drink are all settled now.

It was only when he threw a piece of Green Arrow chewing gum into his mouth and started chewing it that Hu Biao came to his senses.

He complained: "That's not right! Are we here to fight, or are we here to do good things for others? We have made progress all the way and done good things along the way. This is not nonsense."

Zhui Feng, who also hadn't brushed his teeth for several days, was chewing gum to freshen his breath.

He immediately replied: "You're kidding! When I helped them repair the engine just now, I did some tricks secretly. They could drive it for half an hour at most, and they would definitely fall down again.

By then, we will be able to block many people~"

******

Just like this, which left people speechless and anxious, the convoy continued to approach Songgu Peak while stopping and going.

Thanks to the team's adaptability, or their proficiency in English, and their unique temperament that doesn't look like serious volunteers at all, the journey has been relatively smooth.

Although such a process really made Zhongzhou and the team feel a little tormented.

But they actually also know that this is by far the most effective and fastest way for them to travel.

Finally, when the time reached 10:11, Hu Biao and others were already less than two kilometers away from Songgu Peak.

From this position, they could already hear the loud explosion coming from Songgu Peak.

And I saw in my eyes that there were several planes in the sky above Songgu Peak, circling like vultures, looking for opportunities to attack.

From time to time, after a bomb was dropped, huge plumes of smoke rose from the top of the mountain.
To be continued...