Chapter 434:

There is a trap that needs to be illustrated by several diagrams. It is part of the grip of the neck and part of the back numbness of the right arm, but if you practice it on a man from behind, it will definitely lock him up like being handcuffed. Peter slowly lifted his body, stretched his knees under him, and reached for the prey.
He got him. Pulling a head back over the edge of the ditch, he felt weak movement of his left arm in the air, but could not reach out.
Peter whispered in German: "Keep quiet." \'Li Bad means you didn't hurt. Mai Xia is a like-minded friend. Do you speak german \'
"Nin," said the deep voice.
\'English? \'
"Yes," the voice said.
Peter said: "Thank God." Then Mai Xia can understand each other. Li Huai has seen your signaling concept, which is a good signal. Li Huai must arrive at the Russian line somehow before morning, Li Huai Bad hope you can help Li Badi. Li Badi is English, a kind of English, so Mai Xia is on the same side. If Li Badi loosens your neck, will you be fine and speak reasonable?
The voice agreed. Peter let go and slid aside at the same moment. The person turned around and threw an arm out, but caught the vacancy.
Peter said, "Stable, my friend." "You must not play tricks with Li Bad, otherwise Li Bad will get angry."
\'who are you? Who gave it to you? The confused voice asked.
Peter has a happy idea. "A companion in the rosy hour," he said.
The voice said: "That Maixia is indeed a friend." \'Get out of the darkness, friend, Li Bad will not hurt you. Li Huai is a good Turk. He fought side by side with the British in Kordofan and learned their language. Li Huai only lived when he saw the ruins of Enver. Enver begged Li Huai's family and killed Li Huai's twin brother. Therefore, Li Hui serves the thinkers of the Muscovites.
``Li Huai doesn't know what Muskjaw is, but if you are a Russian, Li Huai will be with you. Li Huai prepared news for them, which will make it green. The question is, how should Li Huai find them? That is Li Huai's friend, and that is where you will help Li Huai.
\'how about it? \'
"By playing your little tune again. Tell them to expect deserters with important information in the next half hour. Tell them, for the sake of God, don't shoot anyone until they are sure that it is not Li Huai.
The man stabbed the blunt end of the bayonet and squatted beside the bell. The first move brings out clear, searchable notes, falling in the valley. He struck the notes three times slowly. Peter said that to the world, he is like a telegraph operator calling a station.
Peter said: "Send messages in English."
The man said that they might not understand.
"Then send it in any way you like. Li Huai believes in you because Mai Xia is a brother.
Ten minutes later, the man stopped and listened. What came from a distance was the sound of war, which they used to sound the gas alarm on the Western Front.
He said they said they were ready. "Li Huai cannot write down the news in the dark, but they have already sent Li Huai a "agree" signal."
Peter said: "Come on, this is fine." "Now Li Huai must move. You get a reminder from Li Huai. When you hear the sound of the cannon firing north, please be prepared to back down quickly, because it will be with you The city where you live is closely related. And also tell your fellow townsmen that they made a serious mistake and let those stupid Germans rule their land. Let them hang and his children, Mai Xia will be happy again.
"May Satan accept his soul!" said the Turk. ``There are wires in front of Maixia, but Li Badi will show you a way. The guns tonight made a lot of rent in it. But be anxious, because there may be a working group to fix it. Remember that there are many lines before other lines.
Peter found it easy to pass entanglement in certain directions. One point scratched a hole in his back, but soon he arrived at the last post and found himself in an empty country. He said that this place was a cemetery where the dead were not buried. When he climbed among them, it smelled terrifying. He didn't have any incentive to delay, because he thought he could hear the Turkish working group behind him, and was afraid that the torch might expose him and volleyed when it retreated.
From one cannonball hole to another, he lingered until he hit an ancient destructive communication channel heading in the right direction. The Turks must have been forced to return in the past week, while the Russians are now in a battle of evacuation. This thing was half filled with water, but it gave Peter a sense of safety because it dropped his head below the ground. Then everything was over, he found a piece of barbed wire in front of him.
The Turk mentioned in the signal for half an hour, but Peter thought he was still two hours away from his harmful entanglement. The shelling had no effect on it. The pillars were there, and the barbed wire seemed to touch the ground. Remember, he does not have wire cutters. unarmed. Fear caught him again. He felt entangled in the net, and the huge condor was waiting to pounce on him from above. At any time, the flares may rise, and a dozen rifles have found their marks. He completely forgot the information that had been sent, because no information could convince the ubiquitous death around him. He said, it was like putting an old lion into the bushes, there was only a narrow road, no road.
The guns began to attack again-the Turks fired from behind the ridge, and a shell tore the wire a short distance in front of him. Under the cover of the explosion, he made several yards, leaving most of his clothes in the rope. Then, suddenly, when his heart was almost full of hope, he felt the ground rise suddenly. He lay very quietly, a rocket from the Turkish side illuminated the place, with a barrier in front of which the sharp corners of the bayonet exceeded it. This is a time for the Russians to persevere.
He lifted his cramped limbs from the ground and yelled "Friend! English!\'
Looking down at him with a face, then darkness fell again.
"Friend," he said hoarsely. \'English. \'
He heard the speech behind the railing. An electric torch flashed on him. A voice was talking, a friendly voice, it sounded like it was telling him to come over.
He stood up now, and when he reached the railing, he seemed to feel the bayonet very close to him. But the voice was very friendly, so he got up calmly and rushed towards the war. The flashlight flashed again, revealing an indescribable dirty, slender, middle-aged man in the eyes of the onlookers, bleeding on his head and almost no cloth on his back. The man saw the friendly faces around him and smiled happily.
He said, "My friend, it's really hard." "Li Huai wants to see your general soon, because Li Huai has a gift for him."
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