"I have already notified the evacuation information." Zhang Ming walked into the embassy. He just took off the bulletproof helmet and turned around and saw the people sitting in the hall.
In addition to overseas Chinese, there are also many Pakistanis.
Strangely, the artillery fire outside was deafening, but they were extremely quiet.
Zhang Ming looked surprised. He retracted his feet and walked to the office area: "Why are there so many Pakistanis today?"
Cen Miao sat at the desk. With the beep of the printer, she bent over and handed the printed form to Zhang. bright.
"Pakistan called, and their foreign minister burst into tears, hoping that China can help them evacuate."
Zhang Ming sighed: "The United States has abandoned the evacuation plan, and Pakistan...they can't do it. In the difficult situation, promise. After the diaspora is safe, the big country that is still willing to help the friendly country escape danger is our motherland."
"By the way, how about the evacuation plan?"
Cen Miao turned the pen and smiled on her white face.
"The motherland moves very quickly, and the air, land and sea are acting together. I received the news from Director Bo that the guided missile frigate Xuzhou has abandoned its original mission and is currently rushing to the Libyan waters. It should be coming soon."
Zhang Ming read the report and was shocked. , His eyes widened: "172 airplanes? More than 100 passenger cars, and... and this, in addition to the frigate, there are 17 ships and ships? Our motherland is too embarrassing!"
Cen Miao laughed: " No!"
Zhang Ming looked at no one around and lowered his voice gossip: "Sister Miao, when we return to China this time, you are going to be the deputy director of the Information Department. Solve important life issues?"
Cen Miao has been stationed in Kinshasa since 1997, and it has been a full 14 years.
She is also 36 years old. As a famous Chinese rose in international diplomacy, Cen Miao has the appearance of an international superstar.
Outside the diplomatic embassy, there are many foreign ambassadors who come here especially, pretending to pass by inadvertently, just to get a glimpse of Cen Miao's beauty.
Unfortunately, for so many years, not to mention men, not even a male animal appeared near Cen Miao.
"Let's talk about it." Cen Miao shrugged with a smile, "Private feelings are not within my consideration."
At this moment , there was a loud noise.
The ground is shaking and the mountains are shaking, and the table is crumbling.
The air raid sirens sounded sharply.
Cen Miao's face was solemn, she immediately stood up on the table and looked outside. The dust was rolling, and another building was blown down in the distance.
Such scenes have happened frequently in the past few days.
Inside the embassy, everyone was downcast.
A man with glasses sits cross-legged on the ground.
His name is Chen Ping, the head of Huaguo Engineering Company. The day before yesterday, he almost died in the company building that was bombed, and was rescued by Cen Miao from the back to the embassy.
His face is full of numbness. He has only one thought on the faces of his wife and children that are constantly appearing in his mind as the gunfire blasts in his ears.
"I want to go home."
Go home.
This word resonated with those present.
"I want to go home too." The speaker was a Pakistani woman who married to Libya. Her man died in the war. She trembling with her mixed-race child in her arms, "I don't want to live here again."
"Once, well-known exaggeration. It made me think that foreign countries are very good, but only when I really come out will I know how hard the peace in the country is." The
outside is full of danger and gunpowder.
Weak countries have no chance to say no.
When war strikes, first-class and second-class countries play chess, and third-class countries can only be reduced to battlefields.
Cen Miao tore a packet of biscuits and sent them to the people in turn, "Be patient and wait, we can leave as soon as the time is up."
A kid who took the biscuits asked: "Can all of us leave ?"
Cen Miao Kneeling down and touching his head, he smiled: "Everyone."
Cen Miao's smile was full of warmth, and everyone present sighed with relief. Faced with the flames of war, everyone felt that the end of the world had come, but there was such a person, she was strong, warm, and maintained the scene without complaint, reminding everyone to firm up their faith.
Suddenly, a man sneered in the corner.
"Keep on deceiving, even the United States has given up its plan to evacuate overseas Chinese. You have more than 30,000 people. Do you know how much money it will cost to evacuate all of you? What's the
reason for the mainland!" The words came out.
The overseas Chinese who were present instantly ignited their anger.
Chen Ping quickly got up from the ground and dragged the man out of the corner. The already suppressed anger exploded: "Why! If we don't have anything! The outside artillery fire would have killed you bastard long ago! Stand up again! , Your island frog is really good!” The
man faced Chen Ping’s anger, he tried his neck back and said, “What are you doing! I’m not a Chinese. As long as you dare to beat me, I will sue you people. Go to the International Court of Justice!"
Cen Miao's eyes were as cold as icy: "I will never allow anyone to split the motherland in front of me!"
"After so many days of relief, there is not much food in the hall, so I can eat it by myself . It's totally blind to be able to top three. Feeding the pig is better than feeding it!"
Zhang Ming couldn't listen anymore, and directly framed the man with Chen Ping, walked out of the embassy and threw it out.
The artillery fire outside kept on.
After the man was thrown out, he wanted to rush back to the Chinese Embassy again, but was pushed by a tall Pakistani man at the door, not allowing him to step into the Chinese Embassy any more.
The man tried his best, pretended to be pitiful, and even said later that he was willing to recognize his identity as the motherland.
Unfortunately, no one wants to believe him anymore!
At this time.
Counselor Xu from the embassy took a document and hurried over, "Director, we can evacuate!" When
the people in the hall heard this, their eyes lit up, and they all supported each other. All stood up.
go home!
They have only one belief at the moment.
They are finally going home!
14 o'clock in the afternoon.
Libya announced a temporary ceasefire, the two sides ceased the war, they waited for the evacuation of the Chinese embassy.
Libyan rebels and government forces looked at each other in the air.
On the side of the rebel army, an armed activist asked unwillingly: "Leader, there is a ceasefire on the other side. We are now the best time to fight back? Don't act?" As
soon as the voice fell, the militant received a punch from the leader.
"You fucking idiot? Those are Chinese! If they lose a hair, how will we end up!"
Time seemed to stand still.
The armed forces on both sides watched Cen Miao lead dozens of people across the streets with corpses.
Because of the ceasefire, people walked out of the Chinese Embassy and looked around for the first time.
Burning cars, charred corpses, bombed concrete rubble.
Ruins all over the ground.
A gust of wind blew by, bringing with it the stench of rotting corpses mixed with strong gunpowder smoke.
This is the taste of doomsday.
A child held by a Chinese mother, with tears in his eyes, bent down and stuffed a lollipop into the hands of a dead little girl.
There is no way to avoid sacrifice in war.
China was also a battlefield.
Peace is the death of countless martyrs defending the border. It is the greenhouse that they have built for the flowers of China with their blood!
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Gobi border, sand filled.
Dozens of off-road vehicles are driving on steep roads.
In the scorching sun, when Zhang Ming evacuated, in order to ensure that more people could sit on the off-road vehicle, he packed lightly, and all the water had been drunk.
People are standing in the car, their mouths are dry and the environment is so difficult, but their eyes are indeed bright and warm!
Chen Ping and Cen Miao were in the same car, and a group of people sat side by side behind the car.
Chen Ping’s throat was dry and smoke, and he concealed his saliva with difficulty, and joked: “When I return home, I must take a good swim. Africa is too hot!”
Cen Miao patted his sleeves because of the dust. There was a smile on his fair face, "Then after I return to China, I guess I would drink a big bucket of water first!"
Cen Miao's funny words made the people present laugh.
"It's good to go back to China! As long as I can go home, I don't want the gold and silver to be given to me now!"
"Hahaha, I don't know how my dad is , I can't contact the family, and I don't know him but I don't worry about it!" "
Finally left the war zone, and no longer need to hear the prisoner's shells!" The
sorrow disappeared. They looked in the direction of Hua Guo with hope in their eyes.
A boy suddenly came over. He took out paper and pen from his back bag and asked, "Director Cen, can you leave me a signature?"
Cen Miao blinked, she took the pen and paper and placed it on her knees. Shang, surprised: "This is the first time I have met someone who asked me to sign. Why, am I not a celebrity?"
"Director Cen, you are in the hearts of our overseas compatriots. That is much more famous than celebrities." The boy cheerfully said, "I was in Kinshasa before, and I would squatted to watch the local news when I had time, so I wanted to read more. You speak. After I came to Libya, I saw more!"
This immediately opened the chatterbox of those present.
"Yes, Chief Cen, you are really good. At that time, the group of reporters in Kinshasa were really good!"
"The words are sharp, Chief Cen, you speak for our overseas compatriots. Our life has been much better. "
I didn't speak before, so I didn't dare to contact you. Now that I think about it, I'm going to return to China soon. Why don't you sign me as the director?"
Just like that, everyone has to get on the frigate before they arrive. Signed up.
Cen Miao smiled the whole time. She didn't refuse anyone. As long as it was the person who asked her to sign, she patiently signed it stroke by stroke.
Sudden.
The led off-road vehicle stopped abruptly.
Cen Miao sat on the edge. She looked down at the driver in the cab. "What's the matter?" The
driver was a local Libyan. He looked at the fork in the road ahead, shaking his hands nervously: "Before... War zone!"
Then, everyone present heard the sound of machine guns.
Cen Miao pursed her lips, she stood up with one hand on the ground and looked over.
Sure enough, the war ahead is endless!
The people in several cars stood up and looked.
Chen Ping's face was solemn, he asked Cen Miao, his tone was full of anxiety: "What's wrong? Is it impossible to get there?"
"This is the fastest way. If we go back now, we will probably be hitting the position where the flame was just turned off. "Zhang Ming worried and looked at Cen Miao, "The front and back are all fighting, what should I do?"
"Wait." Cen Miao jumped out of the car, she took out a red flag from the co-pilot, and then got into the car with one hand on the bar.
Zhang Ming watched Cen Miao put the red flag on her arm, and the tacit understanding of cooperating for many years made Zhang Ming understand Cen Miao's method instantly. He wanted to stop: "No, it's too dangerous."
But Cen Miao did not hesitate. Holding the front of the car with his hand, he stood up, and kicked down the rope he took out to Zhang Ming: "Help me fix it firmly. Don't get past the war zone, I'll let the wind blow it off first."
Zhang Ming was helpless. Smiled happily.
The front of the car was indeed slipping, but Zhang Ming was stubborn and could only do so.
In the war zone.
Libyan government troops, stationed points.
A soldier quickly added: "The chief, there is a convoy over there!" The
chief smiled coldly: "Come to the combat zone at this time, since they are desperate, let's not be polite!" The
soldier was obviously embarrassed, and he passed the binoculars. To the leader, "You...you will understand." The
leader took the binoculars, and the next second, he looked wrong.
In the small lens, a little red appeared first, and as the red continued to increase, they finally saw a lady standing on the roof of the car. She held her arms high and a bright red flag was waving in the wind.
She kept repeating it in French, English, Spanish, and Swahili.
"We are Chinese! Please let go immediately!"
The red flag became the only bright color on the yellow sand of Chibi.
"Hua...Huaguo red flag?" The
leader took off the binoculars, sweating on his forehead, "Why didn't anyone tell me that the Chinese Congress passed here?"
Another soldier hurried over: "The communication equipment is damaged. Received the intelligence to extinguish the fire for China!" At
this moment, both sides dared not delay, they extinguished one after another.
The leader watched Cen Miao pass by, and said to her men: "This is a great lady. She stands alone on a high place. Once the rebels break into fire, she will be the first target to be killed!"
The wind in the port is very strong. Big.
Dozens of ships docked on the shore, and the leading frigate was even more domineering. The overall hull was 132 meters long and the whole body was white. The bow was engraved with 530 and a red flag was erected!
There were thousands of people on the scene, all of them Chinese faces, lining up to board the ship.
The captain of the guided missile frigate of the Xuzhou, at this moment, he is standing in the cabin, holding an intercom and communicating via radio.
The deep voice floated to every corner.
"All the officers and soldiers of ship 530 send you the most cordial greetings, please rest assured, we will ensure that you arrive at the port of destination safely!"
"Please take your Chinese passports and line up on the ship! If your passport is lost, Then the national anthem will be your pass!"
Chen Ping was very excited. He held Cen Miao's hand tightly, "Thank you, thank you for sending me back to see my wife and children safely."
Cen Miao smiled, she joked: " Yes. After the shore, remember to take his wife and children to go swimming."
"I will, I will." Chen Ping panicked and took out his passport from his pocket. He stamped the passport on his chest, thinking of the difficulties and dangers along the way, he choked with tears. "I have never felt the strength of the motherland like this once!"
They are finally going home!
The Chinese boarded the ship in an orderly manner, and many foreign refugees rushed over. They wanted to board the ship, but there was no way.
At the scene, a Korean crashed on the spot. He was holding his mobile phone and asked more than once: "When are you coming? China has already rushed to pick up their compatriots. When will you come to pick us up! Please also take a look. Our compatriots, hey...hey...hey!!!"
At this time, two Taiwanese found Cen Miao. They looked at each other and said, "We...can we also get on the boat?" "
Cen Miao smiled: "Of course, as long as you admit that you are Chinese, we welcome your compatriots to go home!"
One of the Taiwanese smiled bitterly: "Even the United States can give up evacuation of overseas Chinese, but the motherland is willing to spend money for us. A lot of time and money are used to protect our lives and help us evacuate. Why can't we recognize our identities?"
After speaking, they took out their passports and boarded the ship.
Cen Miao was the last person to board the ship. When she turned her head, there was still smoke from artillery fire in the distance, and there were hungry refugees on the shore.
The waves were rolling and the wind was howling, she reached out and pulled off the rubber band and tied her hair back.
Zhang Ming stood by her side.
"There are many young people who always ignore history and don't look at the present. Countless pioneers work hard to strengthen the country, but they always complain that the country is not strong enough." Cen Miao pressed her hands on the railing and looked at the deep blue sea ahead with a long look.
"In 1603, Spanish colonists massacred overseas Chinese in the Philippines, killing more than 20,000 people. The Ming court replied that all the Chinese who were killed went abroad privately, and the crime is unpardonable."
"In 1740, the Dutch colonists massacred nearly 10,000 overseas Chinese in Indonesia. Emperor Qianlong replied that the dynasty abandoned the people, and he did not hesitate to carry the tomb of his ancestors, go abroad for profit, and the court would ignore it."
"The birth of new China, promulgated. The constitution is clearly stipulated. Our motherland will protect the legitimate rights and interests of overseas Chinese. You see, isn’t this progress?" Cen Miao said, there was a sudden silence.
The waves hit the ship, making a loud noise.
In the clear blue sky, seagulls hovered in the sky with loud calls.
Cen Miao suddenly had an insight into her diplomatic experience.
"In the First World War, in order to regain the sovereignty of Shandong, the Chinese people, 140,000 Chinese workers traveled across the oceans. They spread all over the battlefield and shed blood and sacrifices. Do they want to die abroad? They just want to win this war. Come and exchange for peace in Shandong!"
"The Paris Peace Conference is just a big banquet for the big powers. As a victorious country, the big powers did not respect us. They ignored the blood of the Chinese people, and even Germany took Shandong without our permission. Ceded rights to Japan."
Cen Miao said, and stopped.
June 28, 1919 is a day that Chinese people will never forget!
Speaking of this painful history, Zhang Ming had tears in his eyes. He said: "Back then, Gu Weijun fought hard for China, but a weak country has no diplomacy. No one in the world can hear China's voice."
"I'm very lucky." Cen Miao raised his hand, and the wind passed through the hands, "The voice of China can finally be heard by the world through us!" The
country is weak and can only swallow its breath.
Now, they finally have their waists straightened!
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loud whistle rang.
Air, bus, ship, sea, land and air all set off at the same time.
Libya's originally blocked ports have received orders.
"Open the port!"
In an instant, the originally blocked port was opened, and the Chinese ships bearing the red flag of the Chinese flag went unimpeded.
The domestic cheers and joy!
People in military uniforms in the office are high-fiving!
Yang Zheng and Bo Wenbin shook hands and happily said: "It's successful! We succeeded!"
This time the evacuation of overseas Chinese, China shocked the world!
For the first time, China used military power to evacuate overseas Chinese. In 12 days, it set a record for the highest number of evacuees in history, with a total of 36,000 Chinese!
This evacuation of overseas Chinese proved to the world the power of China for the first time!
China has created four world firsts in the international arena.
For the first time, the evacuation of overseas Chinese has been adopted by sea, land and air three-way linkage!
The first large-scale use of civil aviation passenger planes, foreign cruise ships and planes, at no cost to evacuate overseas Chinese!
For the first time, the method of transferring personnel to a third country and then withdrawing to the country was adopted!
For the first time, an emergency travel document for Chinese citizens with only one piece of paper is used!
These four firsts in the world have made the world stand out!
It also gives Chinese compatriots more confidence overseas!