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Chapter 184 Sorry, Impossible

What happened today left Zhou Changfeng very speechless, why did they bump into such an outrageous thing?
If the two sides were in a state of war, it would definitely not be such a joke to rush to the front line as a mid-level officer, at least with a garrison platoon.But now I am just a military observer, so it is impossible to assign dozens of people to myself.

Facing the joking words of the young Italian major, Adala glared, Chen Guangyun was rather nervous, and Zhou Changfeng looked helpless.

Except for Adala whose hands were tied behind his back, both Zhou and Chen were only confiscated with their guns.

Intervention is interference, Italy has not declared war explicitly, and Ming is in a standard neutral state, so the Italian army is unlikely to embarrass them.

But...you can't tell.

Zhou Changfeng thought for a while, and decided to test with a neutral attitude first, "It's not that we lost our way, it's that you are smart and set up an ambush behind the battle line."

The major smiled slightly, "Don't you want to introduce yourself? My name is Enrique Bianchi, and I serve in the 26th Infantry Division of the Royal Italian Army."

"Zhou Changfeng, lieutenant colonel." Zhou Changfeng tried to answer in French, very concise.

Enrique obviously didn't expect him to speak French, so he was surprised, and then he pretended to salute, and then asked knowingly: "Mr. Lieutenant Colonel, this is not your war, why are you here?"

"Investigate the war."

"Oh? I'm here to learn the experience of blood and fire."

"Yes."

Enrique looked very surprised. He turned his head to look at the officers next to him, and said with a sneer: "A country that only makes profits in war also cares about this? I always thought that you would hide in the east and count money." Woolen cloth."

Facing their ridicule and sarcasm, Zhou Changfeng just frowned, and immediately regained his composure.

"Then, Mr. 'Observer', you should know a lot about the movements and deployments of the Republican Army, right? We ask you, will you answer truthfully?" Enrique deliberately bit the word "Observer" with a smile on his face. Heavy.

"No, because we have a neutral identity." Zhou Changfeng refused decisively.

"It's not good, it will make us suffer more losses."

"If you don't come here to get involved in the civil war, you don't have to worry about casualties."

"Oh, there is no need for a chaotic and incompetent government. We are here to help Spain." Enrique said nonchalantly, "If you refuse to answer, I think the National Army may not treat you well."

After Enrique finished speaking in French, he looked at Adala again, and then murmured something, which immediately caused the latter to scold him.

At this moment, several National Army officers with bad eyes were staring at Zhou Changfeng and his party.

Chen Guangyun asked in a low voice: "Zhou Kexing, what did this guy say?"

"He said that if we didn't recruit the truth, those rebels might do it."

"Fuck it, you're just farting, this kind of threat... let me see who dares!"

Zhou Changfeng said indifferently: "We are only here to investigate the real situation of the battlefield, and we don't know any strategies."

Hearing this, Enrique snorted, then squinted at the two of them, pointed at Adara and said, "Mr. Lieutenant Colonel, you are neutral, but he is not. Are you sure you don't want to tell us?"

"He is employed by us, so he is also a neutral identity."

"Oh, then I can only be rude."

Enrique carefully looked at Zhou Changfeng with great interest, and then waved.

Immediately, two soldiers stepped forward and clasped his hands behind their backs.

Seeing this, Chen Guangyun wanted to get closer, but in the end, his arm was also buckled behind his back.

Enrique put his leather-gloved right hand into the big and deep pocket on the left half of Zhou Changfeng's uniform, and took out a notebook, folded maps, and pens.

Then, he tore off the collar of the uniform, and took out the navy official disc and a photo of Zhou Changfeng and Xia Xiaoshi from the inside pocket.

The map is a tourist map, but densely marked with blue and red pencil circles.

The notebook records the daily itinerary and knowledge, as well as personal opinions.

Of course, Enrique couldn't understand Chinese characters.

He handed the notebook to a lieutenant next to him, then pinched a corner of the photo to look at it, and then said with a smile: "What a beautiful girl. Mr. Lieutenant Colonel, like you, I also have a beautiful wife. Her name is Karina..."

As he said that, the smile on his face faded quickly and turned into a gloomy expression, "If Karina knows that I died in a foreign land, she will be very sad, so what about your wife?"

Enrique doesn't seem to understand the basic operation of both soft and hard, just blindly threaten.

In Zhou Changfeng's view, this is a fool, so he said bluntly: "Unfortunately, Major, your threat has no effect on me. Maybe my death is not enough to trigger a war, but your country has a lot of resources from the East. , you should be well aware of the power of trade restrictions."

Enrique's patience had already been exhausted, and now he was being retorted like this, he, who was of ordinary background but arrogant, couldn't help it all at once.

He turned his head and ordered loudly in Italian. Soon, the two Fiat M7914 water-cooled heavy machine guns arranged next to the flower bed were loaded with a "swish", and the soldiers put their fingers on the triggers.

The villagers in the square struggled in horror, and were immediately smashed back by the soldiers of the National Army on the periphery with their gun butts.

"Would you like to watch them die screaming in front of you?" Enrique pulled out the Beretta M7934 pistol on his waist, and said coldly: "Tell me the deployment and movement, so that it will be another It's a harmonious noon."

Chen Guangyun thought to himself, isn't this an idiot?What does the life and death of Frangji have to do with us, Daming?Isn't using this threat the same as threatening Zhang San with Li Si's life?
He thought that Zhou Changfeng would refuse indifferently, but he caught a glimpse of the latter looking very conflicted?

After a while, Zhou Changfeng, who had made up his mind, replied word by word: "Sorry, I'm strictly neutral."

"boom!"

Enrique raised his hand and shot, and the 9×17mm Browning bullet hit an old man with a white beard.

The old man fell to the ground, and the villagers screamed.

"In my opinion, you are shameless warmongers." Enrique snorted with a look of contempt on his face: "There is no compassion, and you are not favored by God."

After a few seconds, he asked again: "Do you agree now? Mr. Lieutenant Colonel."

"I don't know the deployment situation." Zhou Changfeng's eyes met his, without dodging.

"boom!"

A middle-aged man collapsed to the ground clutching his chest, and his wife and son rushed over crying.

Despite the language barrier, the villagers also realized that their life and death depended on this young Chinese.

What kind of experience is it to be stared at by hundreds of pairs of eyes?More than a hundred villagers looked at Zhou Changfeng eagerly.

"Last chance." Enrique's tone was indifferent.

"Zhou! Don't tell him!" Adara yelled, but was hit hard on the back by the butt of a gun.

In just a few seconds, Zhou Changfeng thought about a lot, past and present, countless scenes and images flashed by like slides.

His lips trembled slightly, his body tensed, and he frowned and refused: "I can't tell you."

(End of this chapter)