Emperor’s Battlefield: I, Zhu Houzhao, like to push horizontally

Chapter 173 A pig caused a world war

"Level [-] combat readiness. Once there is a situation, there is no need to report it, just fire on the enemy immediately!"

The orders were conveyed level by level and soon arrived at the front line of the two countries' defense lines.

The area where the two countries are in stalemate is a huge wasteland.

After more than ten years of the Cold War, the desolation here has disappeared, replaced by endless trenches and fortresses like stars falling from the sky.

Despite modern weapons, these defensive fronts are no longer of much use.

But both countries have spent countless efforts here, and they are reluctant to give up.

In this way, with the continuous investment from both sides, the position became more and more stable.

From the original trench barbed wire, it became a permanent reinforced concrete fortress, and later evolved into a powerful defense base.

"Monitor, are we really going to start?"

A recruit who had just been transferred less than two months ago was lying in the lookout mirror looking at the faintly visible position on the opposite side, asking nervously. Next to him was the squad leader with a cigarette in his mouth, humming a tune and cleaning his gun.

"Who knows, I've been here for three years, and I've received Level [-] combat readiness orders more than a dozen times, but the result has never been a fight."

The recruit breathed a sigh of relief, "Then it seems like we can't fight."

The squad leader chuckled and assembled the separated guns with a click. He raised it and took a look. He nodded with satisfaction and replied: "Boy, you have to remember, no matter whether you can fight or not, as a soldier, once the superior gives the order, Order, you must be ready to fight."

After saying that, the squad leader put the gun behind his back, walked to the observation port, picked up the binoculars, and looked at the opposite side.

As the front line, they will be the first to be hit once a war starts, so their vigilance must be raised to the highest level.

Even if this first-level combat readiness was the same as the previous dozen times, he still had to be ready for battle.

An order is an order. As a soldier, you must not neglect any order.

The telescope moved and soon the strongest outpost on the opposite side was seen.

He also saw a familiar face looking at him with a telescope.

The two parties looked at each other, grinned, nodded and said hello, then moved to the other side.

The monitor opposite him came at about the same time as him, and they observed each other face to face every day. Even if they had not spoken to each other, they became the most familiar person.

Before the war started, the two parties said hello when they saw each other and passed cigarettes to each other when they needed to.

Once a war breaks out, the two of them will point their guns at each other without hesitation.

"Stop it, stop it..."

Just when the squad leader finished his inspection and was about to take a break, he suddenly heard a faint commotion on the opposite side.

The squad leader's heart tightened, "Enter the fighting position." He loudly informed the soldiers behind him, and then raised his binoculars to observe the cause of the commotion.

Upon hearing the squad leader's greeting, the soldiers who were eating or resting stood up without hesitation, grabbed their guns and entered the fighting position.

The signal corpsman also picked up the transmitter, ready to report to the superiors at any time.

"Hululu, hululu..."

As the squad leader watched, a fat, white, fat pig sprang out from the trench on the opposite side and ran madly this way.

Behind the big fat pig, there were several cooking soldiers holding rope knives and the like, cursing and chasing after him.

"It seems like the squad leader was an accident. The other side is really useless. He can't even catch a pig."

When the recruit just saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief and laughed.

However, he smiled and found that there was no agreement at all around him.

He looked at the monitor carefully and saw the monitor staring at him.

"What did you just say?"

The recruit's heart tightened, and he realized that he had just said the wrong thing.

Their Majesty's surname is Zhu, so in the Ming Dynasty, the word pig was taboo.Although Zhu Houzhao did not make any request for this, the people changed the name of the pig to another name out of respect for him.

But this was only for the original people of the Ming Dynasty. The people who were conquered in the later period did not change much in the name of pigs.

The country where this recruit was located had just been conquered, so his name could not be changed for a while.

The squad leader glared at the embarrassed recruit, waved to the side, and a soldier handed him the loudspeaker.

"People on the other side, you are about to cross the line. Get back quickly, otherwise I will shoot."

However, the person opposite ignored him and kept catching the pig.

The pig was also nimble enough. It dodged left and right to avoid the soldiers' attacks, and finally jumped over a small concrete step.

That is the border between the two countries.

Several logistics soldiers who were catching pigs also jumped over after the pigs.

The pig didn't know if he broke his leg while jumping or what happened, but he was pinned to the ground by several soldiers.

If they caught the pig and walked away, that would be fine. At worst, it would be left to their superiors to negotiate.

But I don’t know whether these soldiers did it intentionally or not, but they cursed at the pigs as harshly as they could, including the word "pig" and the word "mother" in them, which were beyond the limit.

And it happened that the squad leader and others could hear it.

The monitor's face was dark and ugly.

Calling pigs in front of the soldiers of Ming Dynasty is not slapping them in the face.

"Come with me!"

The squad leader shouted directly and rushed forward with a few soldiers.

"Stop it, you dare to cross the line and steal our things."

The squad leader rushed up and cursed loudly.

"What's your thing? This is our pig, okay? I just didn't catch the one that ran over."

The leading logistics soldier on the opposite side responded directly with a sneer, and even kicked the pig as he spoke.

"what happened?"

However, before the squad leader could get angry, a large group of people rushed behind them, led directly by their battalion commander.

When the Flame Empire saw that their people were surrounded by Da Ming, they rushed out without hesitation, pointing at Da Ming and shouting curses.

The squad leader quickly reported the situation to the battalion commander, emphasizing how the other party scolded the pig.

After hearing this, the battalion commander's face turned dark and ugly. He stepped forward and pointed at the battalion commander opposite and cursed.

"Luo Hanzi, this pig has crossed the line. According to the treaty between the two countries, it is now a creature of our Ming Dynasty."

"Your people dare to cross the line and grab our things. Are they seeking death?"

The battalion commander named Luo Hanzi on the opposite side, not to be outdone, strode forward and glared at the battalion commander on Daming's side.

"Why are pigs not pigs? This is our pig, why did it become yours? Don't think that your Ming Emperor's surname is Zhu, and all pigs in the world are his kind. Let me tell you..."

"Fuck you uncle..."

Soldiers are all very angry people, how could they tolerate the other party humiliating their monarch?

This guy was so mouthy that the battalion commander didn't tolerate him at all. He punched him and knocked him down, causing the battalion commander named Luo to have a bloody nose.

"Fuck, if you dare to hit our battalion commander, kill them to death!"

When the soldiers of the Flame Empire saw that their battalion commander was being beaten, they would stand still and rush forward with an angry roar.

The Ming Dynasty was not to be outdone. Hundreds of soldiers from both sides started a real-life fight on the border under the watchful eyes of other soldiers from the two positions.

(End of this chapter)