Plane hunting

Chapter 613 Noyelle Hell!

Huang Shaohong was whipped and kicked when he first entered the mission world. Although he knew the beating nature of the system, he would always make a spoof when he entered the new world to embarrass him, but this time he really Made him a little angry.

At this time, he had already seen the surrounding situation clearly. It seemed to be a camp with a large area. There were two layers of barbed wire on the outermost perimeter. Many foreign soldiers were patrolling back and forth with guns and live ammunition. Some soldiers even led wolf dogs in their hands.

Not far in front of them, there are more than a dozen old-fashioned trucks that can only be seen in old movies or documentaries, filled with military ammunition boxes and various supplies.

Around Huang Shaohong, there were many Chinese in padded jackets, round caps, and knickerbockers wrapped around leggings. At this time, they all looked at him with expressions of surprise or worry, but among the expressions of these people, most of them were numbness!

These people all wore numbered copper bracelets, and this place looked like a concentration camp no matter what.

Beside Huang Shaohong, a Chinese man with half of his head shaved, tried to help him up, and said quickly in a low voice:

"Brother Huang, I know you're a man, but it's not worth throwing your life here, just bear with it, we're here, how can everything suit our own wishes!"

'Whoosh'!
The strong wind rang, Huang Shaohong grabbed it back, and a cowhide belt that had been whipped was copied in his hand.

Looking back, I saw a white soldier with a full body and a beard, who looked powerful and thick, was yelling loudly in a language he didn't understand. Although he couldn't understand, the person next to him just said This foreigner is a Frenchman, so he should speak French.

However, it is somewhat different from the French accent that Huang Shaohong heard in later generations, so he did not recognize it immediately.

At this time, the foreign soldier was yelling and cursing, while trying to grab the belt back with his hands.

But no matter how hard the foreign soldier tried, even with the strength of breastfeeding, although the belt was stretched straight, it could not be pulled back a bit.

Huang Shaohong suddenly let go of his fingers, and the foreign soldier was pulled into the air with all his strength. He lost his center of gravity and fell backwards involuntarily. He fell hard on his back to the ground.

Only then did Huang Shaohong stand up with a smile, dusted off the dust on his body, and found that he was also wearing a blue padded jacket with dirt and scum, bloomers and leggings, and a numbered copper bracelet on his wrist. The number on it was impressive. It is the classic number plate 9527!

'bah'

A bullet hit not far from Huang Shaohong's feet, and many soldiers around raised their guns and aimed at Huang Shaohong, shouting at him in French and English at the same time.

A young white man in officer's attire came out from among the foreign soldiers, holding an old-fashioned officer's revolver in his hand, and was looking at Huang Shaohong with a fierce face at this time. From his hands.

Huang Shaohong didn't pay attention to the revolver in this man's hand at all. To him, this gun was not even a small smashing gun.

At a glance, I found that the uniforms of the surrounding soldiers were different, some were French uniforms during World War I, and some were British military uniforms.

Because he had to enter this period to complete the task, Huang Shaohong did a lot of work on purpose, so he could recognize the military uniforms worn by these soldiers.

At this time, a Chinese man wearing a top hat and a wrinkled suit ran towards this side quickly, and at the same time waved his hands and shouted loudly:
"Don't shoot, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

The Chinese man ran up to him, took off his courtesy, bowed and said in English:

"Captain Earle, this is a misunderstanding caused by a language barrier, let me talk to him, let me talk to him!"

The young Caucasian man nodded, and then warned him in English: "Tell your people, next time this happens, the shot will not hit the ground!"

"Yes, yes, he is a native country bumpkin. Why are you acting like him? Leave it to me, and I'll settle him!"

Huang Shaohong saw the man's slavish face, with a sinister smile on his face, and wanted to strangle him to death, but unexpectedly, the man turned around, changed his face and said in a low voice:

"Brother Huang, I'm not talking about you. What are you talking about with foreign devils? You say, they are inhumane. It's not bad for you to meet this Earl. Last time, a few brothers from the Green Gang relied on their skills. He refused to accept the foreign devil's discipline, and after a few arguments, he was directly ordered by the camp manager, Major Pierre, to give Tutu!"

Seeing him looking like he was doing it for your own good, Huang Shaohong slowly put back the hand he just raised, and wanted to wait until he figured out the situation.

The French soldier who was knocked down by Huang Shaohong fell so hard that he passed out. A military doctor came to examine him and said that he was just unconscious and not life-threatening, so Captain Earle ordered him to be carried away.

Then he walked up to Huang Shaohong and pointed to him, then pointed to the Chinese who was going to help him just now and said:
"If you make a mistake, you must be punished. The two of you are responsible for one of these dozens of trucks. If you can't move them before dark, you will have no food for three days!"

The man in the top hat quickly translated his words to Huang Shaohong, with a look of unbearable expression on his face, not to mention not eating for three days in this place, if you don't eat for three days, you will die of exhaustion here the next day.

Driven by the British and French soldiers, the other Chinese began to unload the car, leaving the first car to Huang Shaohong and the Chinese who supported him.

The polite man sighed: "Go ahead, if you don't do it, you will die here tonight. You said it was a mess, and I went to the toilet. Why do you just bring it here and dare to fight with foreign devils? , you say. Hey!"

Huang Shaohong also guessed at this time. If he was not wrong, the compatriots around him should be the Chinese workers who supported the European battlefield during World War I.

Before he entered this world, he had read information about the First World War. When the First World War broke out, Britain, France, and Russia suffered heavy losses in the European battlefield and were forced to recruit a large number of troops in their respective countries. The shortage of their domestic labor force.

In order to make up for the labor shortage, Britain imported a large number of labor and soldiers from overseas colonies to supplement the needs of the war.

However, the French colonies are far inferior to the British in terms of quantity and quality, so they set their sights on China as far away as Asia.

Beginning in [-], with the acquiescence of the Beiyang government, Britain and France began to recruit laborers in China.

In [-], after the Beiyang government declared war on Germany and Austria, as the main way for China to participate in the war, a large number of laborers began to be recruited openly and sent to Europe.

According to statistics, more than 14 Chinese laborers appeared in France as non-combatants at that time.

Huang Shaohong guessed that his current identity should be one of these laborers who participated in the war.

He made up his mind to hold back for the time being, avoid those foreigners at night, first ask other Chinese about the specific time and place, and after confirming the time coordinates, it will not be too late to start. What happened to the Nima allies? If you hit me, you will die, die, die
At this time, the person who kindly helped Huang Shaohong just now pushed him, and complained bitterly:

"Brother Huang, I was killed by you this time. This car can't be unloaded. That foreign devil really wants our lives!"

Huang Shaohong glanced at the truck, then turned back to the man and said, "I don't need you, I can finish this job myself!"

After he finished speaking, he turned to Captain Earl who was watching the joke, and said in English: "You said one car is one car, but if I finish moving, I can rest!"

When Huang Shaohong spoke in English, everyone was taken aback for a moment, looking at his eyes like seeing a ghost, the man in the top hat said in surprise: "My boy, Brother Huang, your foreign language is smoother than mine. It sounds like talking to a foreigner!"

After being surprised, Captain Naell showed a funny expression, nodded and said:

"Okay, just the first car, you can rest after moving, there is still more than an hour before dark, if you can't finish moving, you and your compatriot don't eat for three days!"

Huang Shaohong didn't bother to talk much. He just wanted a word from the other party. After speaking, he turned around and strode to the back of the truck. From the lowered baffle, he saw that the truck was full of 203mm shells.

It was the first time Huang Shaohong saw shells being transported like this, and he piled them all up in the truck, and set off fireworks without worrying about bumps on the road.

Picking up one with his hand, he weighed the weight of two hundred or so less than three hundred catties.

Huang Shaohong didn't want to attract too much attention, so he just picked up one in each hand and walked away, asking the man in the top hat, "Where do you put this thing?"

The man in the top hat couldn't speak, and pointed with his finger, not far away was a temporary warehouse built with tents.

Huang Shaohong strode over, put the two cannonballs away gently according to the instructions of the soldier in charge, then strode out again, picked up two more and left, without even a bead of sweat on his forehead!

Earl had just put the pistol back, lit himself a cigarette without a filter, took a puff, looked up and saw this scene, after being shocked, he subconsciously took a long breath, and choked himself , Coughing again and again, coughing up tears.

Not to mention Earl, all the foreign devil soldiers on guard and patrolling, as well as the Chinese laborers, were dumbfounded at this moment.

A Chinese worker suddenly shouted: "Good man!"

Immediately there were cheers everywhere.

Sixty to seventy percent of these Chinese workers came from Shandong. In their eyes, Huang Shaohong was a living Liangshan hero. With a strength of more than 200 catties in one hand and five hundred catties in one arm, isn't this a living Wusong!
Earl asked the man in the top hat beside him: "How could he have such great strength, even the strongest strongman in Great Britain couldn't be so relaxed to him.

The man in the top hat, whose face was full of brilliance at the moment, thought that this kid really gave our compatriots a face. Hearing Earl's question, he was scratching his itchy spot, and laughed loudly:
"Martial arts, this is our Chinese martial art, Kung Fu! Our Huaxia Tianjin Wei has Huo Yuanjia, who is even more powerful. He lifts up a [-]-jin stone lock and walks away. You have a strongman named Obiyin in the UK who went to Shanghai to set up a ring , Huo Yuanjia went to the challenge, frightened him away!"

Earl nodded suddenly: "Obiyin, I know, this matter has been reported in the newspapers, he is a coward, your martial arts look very powerful, can it stop guns?"

The man in the top hat froze for a moment. Seeing that Earl's expression was a little bad, he knew that he had lost his composure due to excitement, so he hurriedly tried to make up for it:

"Look at what you said, martial arts is about exercising your body and dancing with knives and swords. If you come across your guns, you'd smash an egg against a rock!"

After he finished speaking, he saw that Earl's complexion improved a lot, and his complacency was beyond words, and he couldn't help cursing inwardly, these bastards!
Huang Shaohong's footsteps were flying, and within ten minutes, all the shells were unloaded, and then he patted the man on the shoulder: "Brother, let's go and rest!"

The applause of those Chinese laborers came from around, this strength is too beautiful.

Earl was quite trustworthy, he only glanced at him with a smile, then turned and went to chat with his colleagues.

Huang Shaohong pulled the man before him to find a leeward place, and the two of them squatted on the ground, watching their compatriots work, the man laughed and said:
"I thought I was troubled by you, brother, but I didn't expect you to be a character like Wu Erlang, who knows kung fu and shows loyalty. This time, my brother will be in your favor!"

Huang Shaohong chuckled, Wu Erlang was the one who wanted to kill the whole family, he smiled and waved his hands, and said, "Brother, do you need to help me?"

The man smiled and said, "Brother, you can talk about anything, as long as you don't ask me to help you escape from here, we can talk about anything!"

Huang Shaohong glanced at this man in surprise. This man looked like an ordinary farmer, but unexpectedly he spoke with a shrewd energy.

According to common sense, no one who has a kung fu is willing to work hard in this camp, so let's talk about it, don't hurt others.

Seeing Huang Shaohong looking at him, the man thought he had guessed right, and said with a wry smile: "Brother, you didn't know the situation here when you first came here. This is the Nuyala Work Camp, and those compatriots who know foreign languages ​​call this place Nuyelle Hell! "

"There is a saying among the Chinese laborers that whoever is disobedient will be sent to the 'hero team', and the 'hero team' refers to the Nuwayelle Chinese labor camp."

Huang Shaohong was surprised: "Isn't it a good name for 'hero team'?"

"Okay? Only those who die are called heroes. It's common to be beaten and shot to death by those foreign devils here. It's nothing. Just pretend to be grandson and let it pass. But last year, the foreign devils asked us to clear mines. We are all farmers. , those who rely on the sky to eat, will be a fart, that is to go to the thunder!"

"Later, we discussed and decided to draw a death lottery. Dozens of brothers were selected to be sent to death, and those brothers who were alive would take care of their families. At that time, a brother couldn't bear it when he got a death lottery. He dug a hole in the room at night and buried himself. Well, at least leave the whole body behind!"

Huang Shaohong originally wanted to inquire about the specific time and place, but when he heard these things, he clenched his fists unconsciously.

The man said again: "It's not my brother who blocked your conversation. I really can't run out here. Look at the barbed wire fences. The first barbed wire fence is as high as one person, and the second one is as high as two people. Go out seven or eight meters." There are also wooden fences, coupled with foreign devils and dogs on patrol, you will be beaten to death when you climb the barbed wire!"

He said and shook his head: "It's not that no one ran, all of them died. Last year, there was another one who said it was the Yanzimen in the capital. He was very powerful in raising vertical skills. He jumped three feet on the flat ground. Hehe, how did it turn out? Pass the barbed wire When he was in the middle of the sky, he was robbed and beaten to death in mid-air, and his body hung on the barbed wire for three days, that was a tragedy!"

It took Huang Shaohong a long time to let out a sigh of relief, suppressing the anger in his heart, and asked with the words he had thought of:
"Brother, don't worry, I didn't ask you to help me escape. I just hurt my brain from practicing kung fu in the early years. Sometimes I can't remember things. I need someone to remind me. Do you know my name? What year is it now?" gone?"

　I was sick to death, the power went out halfway through writing, I took a taxi to my parents’ house to continue writing with my computer host in my arms, luckily I had time, and I had to go back with my computer in my arms, so depressing!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)