ROTW :: Volume #9 暴走之血

#926: We are the chefs

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„Class leader, where do we go to?” ‚Old machine gun’ holds ‚Type 11 light machine gun’ to sit in the position of copilot asks. “班长,我们去哪里啊？”‘老机枪’抱着‘歪把子’坐在副驾驶的位置上问道。 Ten rounds kilocalories sway the vanguard on rugged mountain road, the teams and groups members a face in the compartment are novel. This group of ground beetles first one rode the automobile, in the battlefield open unexpectedly returned to the ocean to eat meat. 十轮大卡在崎岖的山路上摇晃前行,班组成员都在车厢内一脸新奇。这帮土鳖还是头一回坐汽车,战场上居然开了回洋荤。 The compartment with the canvas shroud, the assistant squad leader is springing half head from the rear window of cab, puzzled asking: „Class leader, don't we return to army?” 车厢用帆布罩着,副班长从驾驶室的后窗弹出半个脑袋,也不解的问道:“班长,我们不回部队吗？” „Father must catch the US forces to capture, how hasn't caught possibly to go back?” Zhou Qingfeng has a look at the time, really worries too much. This crosses at noon, from the fight starts also 24 hours, the wool that but he captures including the US forces now has not seen. “老子还要抓美军俘虏呢,没抓到怎么可能回去？”周青峰看看时间,真是忧心如焚。这都已经过中午了,距离战斗打响也就还有24小时的时间,可他现在连美军俘虏的毛都没看到。 Those who hear Zhou Qingfeng to be tenacious is must catch the US forces to capture, the people of dagger squad look at each several other. Everybody thinks own boss said that now has performed not the small merit, should stop work for the day to go home? 听到周青峰固执的还是要去抓美军俘虏,尖刀班的人都对视几眼。大家原本都以为自己老大只是说说而已,现在已经立下不小的功劳,应该收工回家了吧？ But......, Uncle Zhou does not catch the US forces to capture vows not to rest. 可是……,周大爷不抓到美军俘虏是誓不罢休。 Zhou Qingfeng drives, while looks over the briefcase. This package picks from the corpse of Commander South Korea, inside has various types of telegrams to copy the article, map anything. 周青峰一边开车,一边翻检个公文包。这个包是从南棒连长的尸体上捡来的,里面有各种电报抄文,还有地图什么的。 On the large scale map was labelling the Yunshan peripheral path and terrain explicitly, Zhou Qingfeng depends on this map slowly from layer on layer Bu Fang the South Korea battleline. Yunshan peripheral is the mountain terrain, only then the Chongchon-gang basin topography is smooth, Yunshan is a small town in mountain ridge. 大比例地图上明确标注着云山周边的道路和地形,周青峰就靠这张地图慢慢从重重布放的南棒阵线上开了出来。云山周边是山岳地形,只有清川江流域地势平坦,云山就是山岭中的一个小城。 A Zhou Qingfeng car(riage) alone starts out the rugged mountain road, the goal is the Yunshan city. His teams and groups member somewhat is silent, a little does not understand anything in everybody opinion own boss is ‚quitting when you're ahead’. 周青峰一辆车孤零零的开出崎岖山路,目标就是云山城。他的班组成员都有些沉默,在大家看来自己的老大有点不懂什么是‘见好就收’。 „Told me, in this truck what?” Zhou Qingfeng asked. “告诉我,这辆卡车里有些什么？”周青峰问道。 „Mainly is the bread flour, oil salt and dried meat of eating, even also has the apron and spatula and so on gadget. Evidently is the car(riage) of mess squad.” The assistant squad leader said. “主要是面粉,还有吃的油盐和肉干,甚至还有围裙和锅铲之类的玩意。看样子是炊事班的车。”副班长说道。 „No, this is not the car(riage) of mess squad, this should transport the supplies to the South Korea army the car(riage). What also has?” Zhou Qingfeng continues to ask. “不,这不是炊事班的车,这应该是给南棒部队运补给的车。还有什么？”周青峰继续问道。 „Is this useful thing?” On copilot seat ‚old machine gun’ fishes out the sign sign from own chair. “这算不算有用的东西？”副驾驶座位上的‘老机枪’从自己座椅底下摸出个牌牌。 Zhou Qingfeng brings to look, this should be the pass of South Korea first division 15 th regiment logistic personnel. However the above picture with him like, at least does not have him to lead. 周青峰拿来一看,这应该是南棒第一师15团后勤人员的通行证。不过上面的照片跟他不像,至少没他帅。 „Class leader, can we grasp the US to capture really?” Also there is a soldier to poke head from latter glass. This soldier is young, is short, the marksmanship is rotten, the bombing difference, is actually clever and resourceful person one, all day laughs. Zhou Qingfeng called him ‚bean Ding’, he was not angry, instead tacitly approved. “班长,我们真的要去抓美国俘虏啊？”又有个战士从后车窗探出头。这个战士年纪小,个子矮,枪法烂,投弹差,却是机灵鬼一个,整天笑哈哈。周青峰叫他‘豆丁’,他也不恼,反而默认了。 „What's wrong? Feared?” Zhou Qingfeng knows own these under actually at heart lack self-confidence, now may not need presenting the facts to be reasonable, wants to maintain the morale, might as well prods. “怎么？怕了？”周青峰知道自己这些手下其实心里都没底,现在可没必要去摆事实讲道理,想要维持士气,还不如激将。 „Did not fear that did not fear.” ‚Bean Ding’ said several continually, but will have reduced the tonality, ridicules saying: „Actually a little feared. What mainly hasn't seen the American to be long? Heard that they have the black person, the black paint jet is the same with the ghost. Their really ghost?” “不怕,不怕。”‘豆丁’连说好几声,可过了会又降低音调,讪笑道:“其实还是有点怕。主要是没见过美国人长啥样？听说他们还有黑人,乌漆墨黑跟鬼一样。他们是不是真的鬼啊？” Speaking of the black person soldier in US forces, ashamed matter. The famous 38 armed forces once frightened themselves, treats as the US forces black person group the South Korea eighth divisions, finally bungles the military opportunity to be obloquied by Mr. Peng. 说到美军中的黑人士兵,还有件令人羞愧的事情。大名鼎鼎的38军曾经自己吓自己,把南棒八师当做美军黑人团,结果贻误战机被彭老总大骂一顿。 „You are silly! The blacks are skin Hei, a spear/gun hits dead in the same old way. The blacks are actually stupid and stupid, had the opportunity I to catch several blacks to capture to you.” Zhou Qingfeng thinks very much popular science, may think or consider as finished. “你傻呀！黑人就是皮黑,一枪打过去照样死。黑人其实又笨又蠢,有机会我给你抓几个黑人俘虏好了。”周青峰很想科普一番,可想想还是算了。 Chatted the American, the soldiers in teams and groups were curious. Listens to Zhou Qingfeng to mention the black person, everybody is half believing and half doubting, on the difference said that he has not seen the black person, definitely boasted. 聊到美国人,班组里的战士都是好奇。听周青峰说起黑人,大家更是将信将疑,就差说他也没见过黑人,肯定是吹牛。 But the Zhou Qingfeng's team comes out from the mountain ridge, goes to Yunshan along the sandbank road in Chongchon-gang. Arrives at 50% him to start carefully to look at the map, where ponders over should the parking walk go forward, after all drives convenient, may unable to arrive in the Yunshan city the car(riage) directly. 而周青峰的队伍从山岭里出来,沿着清川江的河滩公路前往云山。走到一半他就开始仔细看地图,琢磨着该在哪里停车步行前进,毕竟开车省事,可也不能直接把车开到云山城里去啊。 Is walking from a curve, Zhou Qingfeng has not made clear the current position. Suddenly feels that the ground keeps vibrating, is implicated to be able on the truck of jolting to feel obviously. 正从一条弯道上走着呢,周青峰都还没搞清楚自己当前的位置。忽然就觉着地面不停震动,连坐在颠簸的卡车上都能明显感觉到。 How......, Earthquake? Is impossible! 怎么了……,地震？不可能啊！ Zhou Qingfeng curb parking, looks up toward peripheral hastily. The result waited for ten seconds, all personnel with suddenly damn same saw everybody who thinks of thick gun tube appears at present. 周青峰连忙路边停车,抬头就朝周边看去。结果等了十来秒,全班人员就跟突然见鬼一样看到个装着粗大炮管子的大家伙出现在眼前。 Lying trough......, Tank! 卧槽……,坦克！ Goes by car continually is a first dagger squad soldier then collective is scared. Zhou Qingfeng has not expected suddenly will see the tank of American here, other teams and groups people by these dozens tons iron gadget frightening the cold sweat is dripping. 连坐车都是头一回的尖刀班士兵这下集体傻眼。周青峰没料到会在这里突然见到美国人的坦克,班组其他人则是被这几十吨重的铁玩意给吓的冷汗淋漓。 Two, three......, This at least is a tank company, such meets in the path, met with Zhou Qingfeng and the others. This US forces tank is difficult to meet the rival in North Korea, but also exaggeration draws up the symbol of noble appearance to frighten the person on the front, seems but actually is really powerful. 一辆,两辆,三辆……,这至少是一个坦克连,就这么在道路相会,跟周青峰等人碰面了。这美军坦克在朝鲜难遇敌手,还夸张的在车头上绘制虎头的标志吓唬人,看上去倒真是威风凛凛。 „Class leader, the US that you want captured.” ‚Bean Ding’ does not know that excited or is afraid, has shouted one in the compartment. “班长,你要的美国俘虏来了。”‘豆丁’不知道是兴奋还是害怕,在车厢里大喊了一声。 Go away......, Does not know that now is who captures who! 滚……,现在都不知道是谁俘虏谁了！ Looks at opposite gun tube to oneself, Zhou Qingfeng shouts immediately: „No one can move heedlessly, cannot open fire, honest is treating, all have me.” 看着对面的炮管子正对自己,周青峰当即喊道:“谁也不许乱动,不许开枪,老老实实的待着,一切有我。” In copilot place ‚old machine gun’ this meeting face is white, the finger closely is hugging him ‚Type 11 light machine gun’, the evidently frightened nerve must break, cannot bear quickly comes an ammunition clip to the opposite tank directly. 副驾驶座上的‘老机枪’这会脸都白,手指紧紧抱着他的‘歪把子’,看样子是被吓的神经都要断了,快忍不住直接给对面的坦克来一梭子。 „‚Old machine gun’, you open fire a point with not to have, the people of all our personnel instead will be attacked dead by the enemy.” Zhou Qingfeng recognizes opposite is a m4 tank, looks at the contour or m4a3e8 later period, the armor and firepower are not a very machine gun can handle. “‘老机枪’,你开枪一点用都没有,我们全班的人反而会被敌人一炮轰死的。”周青峰认出对面是一辆m4坦克,看外形还是m4a3e8的后期型,装甲和火力都不是一挺机枪能搞定的。 „That what to do? I do not surrender.” The assistant squad leader of being sweating profusely pokes head from the cab rear window, although is afraid also is extremely resolute. “那咋办？我可不投降。”满头大汗的副班长从驾驶室后窗探出头,虽然害怕却也极其果决。 „His mother * shutting up. Just who said that had the apron to come, a bit faster gave me one.” Zhou Qingfeng made oneself dirty, the current image is very rustic. “都他妈*的闭嘴。刚刚谁说有围裙来着,快点给我一件。”周青峰原本把自己弄得脏兮兮的,目前的形象很是土气。 Apron? 围裙？ The people of all personnel thought: boss, can you proper? At this time, did you want apron to do? 全班的人都心想:老大,你能不能正经点？都这个时候了,你要围裙干嘛？ But the apron quick has given Zhou Qingfeng from latter glass, he ties at the maximum speed to himself, and opens the vehicle door to get out. 可围裙还是很快从后车窗递给了周青峰,他以最快的速度给自己系上,并且推开车门下车。 The tank motorcade has arrived at the front of truck, the muzzle is pointing at Zhou Qingfeng. A jeep started from behind, on the vehicle sits two American army officers, has the curious vision to visit him. 坦克车队已经开到卡车的面前,炮口就指着周青峰。一辆吉普车从后头开了上来,车上坐着两个美军军官,也带着好奇的目光看着他。 „Hi! Mothers,......, No! The American friend, saw you is really too happy.” Zhou Qingfeng puts out oneself most lovable laughing foolishly, has opened own arm to the US forces, „America long live, President Truman long live, Commander MacArthur long live!” “嗨！太君,呃……,不！美国朋友,见到你们真是太高兴了。”周青峰拿出自己最可爱的傻笑,冲着美军张开了自己的手臂,“美利坚万岁,杜鲁门总统万岁,麦克阿瑟司令万岁！” Two American army officers on jeep a little are also in a daze, after they exchange several in a low voice, a person knits the brows to Zhou Qingfeng asks: „Your armies?” 吉普上的两个美军军官也有点发愣,他们低声交流几句后,一人皱眉对周青峰问道:“你们那只部队的？” „We are the South Korea first division 15 th regiments, we......, We have the credential.” Zhou Qingfeng exchanges with the US forces in English at the same time, turns head to shout to ‚old machine gun’: „Credential, that credential, that pass, gives me quickly.” “我们是南棒第一师15团的,我们……,我们有证件。”周青峰一边用英语跟美军交流,一回头就对‘老机枪’喊道:“证件,那个证件,那个通行证,快给我。” Like a dummy ‚old machine gun’ has handed over from the glass the pass, Zhou Qingfeng holds his both hands, charming smile the American army officer on forward jeep. The American army officers flipped, has the suspicion look to look to Zhou Qingfeng, after all the picture on pass does not look like with him very much. 木呆呆的‘老机枪’把通行证从车窗递了出来,周青峰将其双手捧住,媚笑的转给吉普车上的美军军官。美军军官翻了翻,又带着怀疑的眼神看向周青峰,毕竟通行证上的照片跟他不是很像。 But Zhou Qingfeng continues the bright smiling face, but also shakes the apron that oneself had just worn specially, shouts loudly: „ We are the chef, the chef of cooking good food, the level absolutely first-class, is extremely honored to give American the friend to serve. Please certainly take us. 而周青峰继续自己灿烂的笑容,还特意抖了抖自己刚刚穿上的围裙,大声喊道:“我们是厨子,烹饪美食的厨子,水平绝对一流,非常荣幸能给美国朋友服务。请一定带上我们吧。 Believes me, we are really the chefs. ” 相信我,我们真的是厨子。”
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