Under the moonlight, the sad cry of the female guerrilla Nguyen Ching Cha also made Wei Ran and Zac fall into silence. Li Youfu, the only one who could understand the Yue difficult language, used the little water left in his kettle to throw the tropical scarf around his neck into the water.

After washing it, he handed it to Ruan Qingcha and comforted her a little awkwardly.

After a long time, Li Youfu sighed and explained, "Her two companions were her brother and father. They were killed by the Phantom fighter's cannon when they fired the RPG at the helicopter."

At this point, Li Youfu added, "She is only 19 years old. Her mother was burned to death four months ago by soldiers holding sticks behind a wall. About two weeks ago, her younger brother was also captured by them.

"

Hearing this, Wei Ran couldn't help but tremble, and subconsciously thought of the children imprisoned in the semi-underground cell in the Hambang camp that was blown up by a mortar guided by a flashlight.

Could it be that her brother...

"Victor"

Zach's sudden call made Wei Ran shiver again, and he asked in a panic, "Here, what...what's wrong?"

"Where is the key to the handcuffs?" Zach stretched out his hand toward Wei Ran, "Give me the key to the handcuffs."

After a slight hesitation, Wei Ran took out a pair of handcuff keys and handed them to Zach. The latter took the keys, weighed them, and then opened the handcuffs on Ruan Qingcha's ankles with his own hands.

"Talk to her"

Zach threw aside the handcuffs with the key in them, then found Ruan Qingcha's Type 54 pistol, pulled the slide and loaded a bullet under the girl's alert and desperate eyes.

But then, Zach turned the handle of the gun and handed it to Ruan Qingcha, "You are not our prisoner. Of course, we don't want to be your prisoner. Now you are free and can take everything that belongs to you. No,

Grab everything you want and leave.

I swear on my mother's side that as long as you don't attack us or try to capture us again, we won't attack you."

"Are you crazy?"

At the same time as Li Youfu exclaimed, Ruan Qingcha had already grasped the pistol handed to her. She didn't care that the 1911 in Wei Ran's hand was pressed against her temple. Instead, she held the gun with both hands quickly and aimed at Zach's chest.

"I'm not crazy"

Zach spread his hands and said, "Hurry up and translate, or she will shoot."

After swallowing, Li Youfu quickly translated the conditions proposed by Zach to Ruan Qingcha, who looked wary.

By the time she finished speaking, the vigilance on Ruan Qingcha's face had turned into astonishment, but soon, she clenched the pistol again, pointed it at Zach with a slightly trembling muzzle, and at the same time put her finger on the trigger.

superior.

Compared to Wei Ran, who knew clearly that Zach would not die here, Zach himself was not afraid at all at this time. He just showed a big smile to Ruan Qingcha and said very calmly, "I'm from CBS.

War correspondent Zach Kidd, I will loyally abide by the professional requirements of journalistic professionalism, objectivity, neutrality, true authority, independence and freedom, even if it costs my life."

During the brief silence, Li Youfu took a deep breath, slowed down his speaking speed, and translated Zach's words to Ruan Qingcha in an unprecedentedly pious and serious tone.

After another silence, Ruan Qingcha sighed, weakly lowered the weapon in his hand, and said something to Zach.

Seeing Wei Ran, who also lowered his gun, and Zach, who was smiling, looking at him, Li Youfu translated, "She said she would take us to find water after dawn."

"So can I go ahead and interview her?"

Zach immediately asked, "If possible, I would also like to interview her companions...ah, maybe I should say 'her comrades'?"

"Aren't you in a hurry to return to Da Nang?" Le Huu Phuc asked in fear, "Are you desperate for your life?"

"This is a rare opportunity!" Zach replied without thinking, "Anyway, ask her quickly!"

"We will be killed by you!" Li Youfu said this, but he still started to translate.

However, before he could finish speaking, Ruan Qingcha stood up and walked to the tent and got in, not forgetting to respond at the same time.

Li Youfu thankfully translated, "She said she was sleepy. If we don't plan to kill her or point her to the wall, she wants to sleep for a while now. Also, she said the night watch work is left to us."

"Oh well"

Zach said with disappointment and regret, "Then wait until dawn..."

"Zach, aren't you sleepy?"

After Wei Ran finished speaking, he yawned and saw that the tent was already occupied by Ruan Qingcha, so he simply sat down against the tree trunk.

"I really need to get some sleep"

Zach rubbed the mud and remaining saliva on his neck, but he didn't pick a place at all and just lay down where he was.

What a beast...

Wei Ran cursed secretly, and then snapped his fingers at Li Youfu, "Troye, you should also sleep for a while. I'll be on duty. I'll let Zach take over for me later."

"good"

Li Youfu, who had been so sleepy that he could hardly open his eyes, was not polite to Wei Ran. He looked around, chose a spot that looked relatively clean, and lay down against Wei Ran's backpack.

It didn't take long for the big-hearted Zach to snore loudly, but Li Youfu, who was obviously too sleepy to open his eyes, and Ruan Qingcha in the tent, each tossed and turned and seemed to have no sleepiness at all.

Seeing that the two of them were not going to sleep, Wei Ran was too lazy to be polite and closed his eyes in relief. Soon he continued to have a weird nightmare where the world was full of camel spit.

When he was awakened by the rumble of the helicopter and subconsciously lay down on the ground, a thick and putrid mist was already filling the surroundings, but even so, he could tell that it was already dawn.

He walked close to Zach, picked up his wrist, and looked at the time displayed on his watch. It was already past six in the morning.

"Wake up"

Wei Ran patted Zach's unshaven cheek to wake him up. When the guy got up in a daze, Li Youfu and Ruan Qingcha in the tent also woke up.

"Good morning, gentlemen and ladies." Zach greeted warmly while stretching.

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Wei Ran responded perfunctorily, ignoring the girl who was holding a gun and looking wary from beginning to end. He walked a few steps away and then opened the water gate again and let out a good pee as if no one was around.

When he put on his belt and came back, Ruan Qingcha had already carried her toad bag, and even Zach was busy packing the backpack that belonged to Li Youfu.

"She said she would take us to find water," Li Youfu said while wiping the dew condensed on the camera body with a chamois leather.

"Don't worry"

As he spoke, Wei Ran had already taken off the medical bag hanging from his waist, "Let me change your medicine first."

"I would have forgotten about it if you didn't tell me."

As he spoke, Zach put down the backpack frame he was about to put on his back, and unbuttoned his belt at the muzzle of the pistol that Ruan Qingcha was subconsciously raising, revealing his snow-white butt and the gauze on it that had been stained red with blood.

"Do you have the same hobby as President Johnson?" As Wei Ran spoke, he had already helped him remove the gauze that was taped to his buttocks.

"Don't compare me to that disgusting exhibitionist," Zach said in disgust as he knelt on the ground with his butt stuck out.

Hearing this, Wei Ran smiled and did not continue the topic. He quickly helped him change the medicine and dressing, and then treated the wound on Li Youfu's leg.

Finally, each of them was given a shot of penicillin. Wei Ran then packed up his medical bag, picked up his backpack, and conveniently picked up the grenade launcher.

Almost when Li Youfu was getting ready, Ruan Qingcha also said something.

"She said it was time for us to leave."

As soon as Li Youfu finished translating, Ruan Qingcha took a step forward holding the AK rifle that belonged to her father or her brother.

"Ask her, can I interview her on the way?" Zack, who was supporting Li Youfu, asked reluctantly.

"She said if you don't want to die just keep quiet."

Li Youfu had just finished translating, and Ruan Qingcha said something again. Immediately afterwards, the two of them started chatting one by one in increasingly difficult language.

Seeing that he had been kicked out of the group chat, Zach didn't care. He just hung the submachine gun around his neck, then took a water bottle from his waist, unscrewed it and held it in his hand, taking a sip from time to time.

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"Victor, do you think that beautiful lady will take us to their camp?" Zach asked Wei Ran in a low voice, and the latter even heard a strong expectation from his tone.

"Then what?"

Wei Ran asked angrily, "Be imprisoned in a prisoner of war camp? Or kill us directly?"

"I believe we won't have that kind of experience."

Zach said firmly, "About this time last year, Mr. Clowood, the reporter of Life Magazine, had already been to Hanoi. I firmly believe that even if the beautiful lady takes us to their camp, we will rely on our status as reporters

Be treated kindly.”

"Then what?" Wei Ran asked noncommittally, "Then we hand over the films we hid before? Use them to expose Team T's crimes against humanity?"

"I'm just brave, but not brainless."

Zach replied without thinking, "If we do that, we won't be able to return to the United States alive. We still need to come up with those things ourselves. Or to put it another way, we must publish them when we are free.

Think about it, if it was on the territory of the Vietcong, if those photos were released through their channels.

At that time, not only will we be slandered as traitors, or that we were coerced by the Viet Cong, but even those photos will probably be slandered as fake photos taken by the Viet Cong who asked the Soviets to come as guest stars."

"Since you are so smart"

Wei Ran lowered his voice slightly, and raised his chin towards Li Youfu, who was still chatting with Ruan Qingcha, "Then have you ever thought about it, if we are taken to the territory of the Viet Cong, I am afraid that Li Youfu will be the first to be shot as a traitor.

.”

Before he finished speaking, Zach frowned and stopped.

Obviously, Zach, who had been immersed in the wonderful thing of meeting a rare interview subject, did not consider this.
To be continued...