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Chapter 46: Saving the GI (2)

Monday, July 2, 625.

It was nightfall, and a brief light rain passed. At the camp, four 20mm cannons dismantled from the port fortress are being repaired to protect the precious long-range weapons. It took almost a week to transport the cannons to the front during the rainy season, and several precious pack horses were lost along the way.

In the rest camp of the 5th Infantry Company, in a large wooden shed, the only shortwave radio station was surrounded by the officers and soldiers in the center with great interest, slowly adjusting and capturing the faint signal from the distant homeland. Moments later, music came over the radio, and a group of young soldiers leaned close together, sharpening their ears and listening hard.

Although it was a war phase and the guarantee of communication between troops was paramount, Lieutenant Scott still gave permission to open the radio at this time tonight and listen to the music programme of the local Manchester City radio station.

Today is a new song that I have never heard before, a dance music style of slow four beats, and the combination of flute, zheng, and violin creates a clear and gentle rhythm of the music. Jenny's sweet and ethereal style, combined with the unique elegance of this rhythm, makes the song "Blooming Life" look very flavorful even in the 2nd century.

"How many times have I fallen on the road, how many times have I broken my wings. Now I don't feel hesitant anymore, I want to go beyond this ordinary life......"

"I want to live like flying in the sky. It's like walking through the boundless wilderness, with the strength to break free......"

Scott did not go to squeeze the ordinary officers and soldiers, or monopolize the radio station, but sat quietly in the distance, the song coming into his ears was faint and difficult to read, but he still made an unusually serious expression, and the kettle in his hand remained motionless, as if he had long forgotten it.

"Lieutenant Scott, it seems that you didn't write today?"

"Ah...... Sir"

A figure sat down beside him, and a familiar voice rang out. Scott quickly turned around, stood up and saluted. In front of him was Captain You Nam-cheol, a smiling staff officer of the 1st Combat Battalion.

"I heard that your wife is about to give birth, but we have to give up rest because of the delay in the battle, I hope you will not complain about the orders of the army command."

You Nanzhe handed over a can of canned fruit with a smile, and took the initiative to take the kettle in the other party's hand, regardless of whether the other party had drunk it or not, he unscrewed the lid and drank it himself.

Didn't follow the topic of Nanzhe, Scott just smiled faintly.

"Huh? You seem to be a little confused?" There didn't seem to be much to talk about, and when You Nanzhe put down the kettle, he found that Scott was upright about himself.

"Captain, why do we want to occupy this island so far away? If we need land, whether it's west of West Point, east of Silver Valley, or north of Porter, there's land in sight. After a few seconds, Scott took off his military hat and whispered a word against the northern starry sky.

"Take control of this ocean, for the sake of our women and future generations.