Chapter 200 (Chapter 200 (Updated)...)

The loudspeaker's voice was still very penetrating, and everyone hiding inside heard it.

In an instant, the people who were still squatting on the ground with their heads in their arms put down their hands and looked up, looking out with hope and disbelief.

"The First Evacuation Detachment of the Zhongzhou People's Liberation Army has come to rescue, the danger has been eliminated, please open the door."

Outside, the soldiers who shouted patiently repeated it over and over again.

People finally stood up after repeating it over and over again, and even if they couldn't see outside, they couldn't help but look out, their faces full of hope.

The members of the embassy were also very excited, but they still remembered their duties, looked at each other a few times, and didn't believe it so easily.

A young comrade took his gun, cautiously pushed the door open a little, and looked out.

At a glance, he saw the conspicuous Zhongzhou red flag.

Looking again, he saw a fully equipped convoy, and soldiers who were fully armed and holding their guns alertly facing the surroundings.

Above their heads, there were several small drones hovering in the air.

Seeing that he came out with a gun, some soldiers immediately pointed their guns at him in a well-trained manner.

"Please put down your weapons and prove your identity. I say it again, please put down your weapons..."

Seeing this, there is almost no need to doubt it.

It is impossible for those thugs to make such a big scene for their embassy.

But because he was responsible for the lives of thousands of people in the room, the young comrade still suppressed his excitement, gently put the gun on the ground, and walked out slowly with his hands slightly raised.

"I am from the embassy. Are you really sent by our country to evacuate overseas Chinese?"

Until he walked to the iron gate, both parties began to take out various certificates to prove their identities.

No one in the embassy said a word, even the most ignorant children were quietly covered by adults, and everyone pricked up their ears and tried to listen to the movement outside, hoping to hear what they thought.

Outside, the young comrade in the embassy finally confirmed the identity of the evacuation troops. He was overjoyed and his voice was shaking with joy:

"It's really our Zhongzhou People's Liberation Army! Our country sent people to rescue us!!! Everyone, come and help open the door!!!"

The door opened and many people rushed out. The people from the embassy took the lead and moved the obstruction behind the iron door, and then worked together to open the heavy iron door that had been hit by bullets countless times.

Many ordinary expatriates spontaneously went to help, and even the people from the D country embassy were excited and shed tears, and followed to help.

With the heavy moving sound, the iron door that had been closed for a long time and saved the lives of countless Zhongzhou people was finally opened.

People cheered and welcomed the familiar PLA to enter.

"Okay, okay, this is good, our country is here to evacuate our compatriots, and we can all go home."

As the army entered, there was no room for so many people in the yard, so everyone had to retreat back to the house, but even so, they would still squeeze by the door frame to watch.

No matter how they watched, they never got tired of it.

The troops entered one after another, and the people from the embassy began to communicate with them.

"We have successively received 1,223 Chinese expatriates, of whom 125 need to be treated as soon as possible due to illness or injury, including one from our embassy. They need doctors and a good operating environment..."

"Here are the addresses of the expatriates who are still outside that we recorded. Can you send someone to protect them to a safe place as soon as possible? The addresses of our Chinese-funded factories are also listed above. We have also made a priority list for the evacuation of existing personnel. If conditions permit, can we evacuate the children first..."

Looking at the neat piles of handwritten materials and lists, the officers couldn't help but salute them.

"Thank you for your hard work."

In the case of losing contact with the country, they were able to protect so many expatriates and collect so much information on them. The embassy did much more than they imagined.

"It's not hard, it's not hard. We thought we had to take advantage of the evacuation of the country D. It's great that you can come. What tools are we using for this evacuation? Ship? When can the first batch leave? How many people can leave?"

Even if the country's evacuation troops come, the embassy will not take it for granted that they can take away many people.

The comrade who said this looked back at the overseas Chinese who were still talking with a smile on their faces.

They are happy now, but when they know that they still have to send people away according to the priority list, their emotions may get out of control again. But fortunately, since the troops have come, it means that they have obtained a pass. With a pass, even if they cannot bring everyone back to the motherland, the troops can stay to protect the local overseas Chinese.

He was still thinking about how he would appease the overseas Chinese, and he heard the officer in front of him said firmly:

"It will be divided into several batches, but our mission this time is to take away all our citizens."

"No one is left behind."

***

u has three Zhongzhou factories, and the workers are basically Zhongzhou people.

They are in a better situation because the factories are located in remote areas, so the lines have not been severely damaged and they can still contact the country.

And because they have the word "guo" in the name, they are not private enterprises, so they can contact the country and get some guidance.

But the bad thing is that the factory is just a factory after all, and the armed forces are not as strong as those of the embassy.

Now the three Zhongzhou factories basically rely on organizing workers to defend themselves.

At the beginning, when the chaos had not spread widely, it was still calm, but until a few small forces appeared around, the people in the three Chinese-funded factories were trembling with fear almost every day.

There were also local factories destroyed around. For those people, the bigger the factory, the harder it was to bite, but they could get the most property, after all, there would definitely be cash in the big factory.

If they just wanted money, the factory would naturally be willing to pay for peace, but these people were thugs, and they had long been bloodthirsty. They would not talk to people properly, and would just go up and kill them.

If they could not communicate, they could only hold on.

As the number of thugs appeared in this remote area increased, the pressure on the three Chinese factories increased. If one factory could not accommodate everyone, they would almost want to gather together to resist together.

Every day, the heads of the three factories would frequently call to communicate. Once the phone of one factory was not answered, the other two would be uneasy, worrying that the other party had been occupied.

If there was a phone call, they would also be worried and nervous, fearing that the other side was being attacked and called for help.

In summary, my heart tightens when I hear the phone ringing when I shouldn't answer it, and my heart also tightens when I don't hear it when I should answer it.

In a factory, the person in charge was studying the routes around him, and the quiet phone on the desk suddenly rang.

This was an internal line, and only three factories would call each other.

He immediately put down his pen and picked up the phone to answer:

"What's wrong?"

This time was not the agreed time to report safety, and his heart was pounding, worried that something had gone wrong on the other side.

But there was a relaxed laugh from the other end:

"Hahahaha, Lao Hao! Our Zhongzhou evacuation team is here! ! ! Hahahahahaha evacuation team is here! ! ! "

"What? ! ! Really?!"

Director Hao stood up suddenly, and the chair made a harsh sound because it was suddenly pushed open. The only few guys with weapons in the factory were lying outside with guns raised to monitor the situation. Suddenly, they all panicked when they heard the movement here.

"Director, what happened???"

"Did something happen to other factories?"

"Do you need our help? Which factory has the problem?"

Director Hao couldn't help but smile. He stretched out his hand to signal them to keep their voices down, and laughed with the other end of the phone:

"Is this news true or false? Are you kidding me?"

"Am I the kind of unreliable person? If the news is inaccurate, would I tell you? This is what the higher-ups told me personally. They said they have arrived in the U country and are now in the embassy. They will be able to arrange for us in a few days at most."

Director Hao laughed and cried while laughing:

"Okay, okay, we'll wait, we'll wait well..."

After the phone was hung up, the door outside was almost full of people who heard the noise and came to see.

Most of them were factory employees. When they saw Director Hao hung up the phone, everyone looked at him with timid eyes that couldn't help but look forward to good news.

Fearing that it was bad news.

But expecting good news.

"Director..." Soon, a worker couldn't wait to ask: "What's the matter? Is it good news? I heard you laughing downstairs."

Director Hao's face was full of smiles that he couldn't suppress. He had an expression of "I want to announce great news":

"Solemnly inform everyone..."

"Our Zhongzhou evacuation team has come to the U country!!!"

After a few seconds of silence, a strong and excited cheer came from the top floor.

Everyone couldn't help but jump up:

"Really? ! ! Are we saved? ! ! Can we go back home?!"

"I want to go home!! I want to eat my mother's cooking!"

"I also want to eat my mother's cooking... Forget it, let's eat my father's cooking. My mother's cooking is too bad."

"That's great, that's great, I can finally go home woooooo..."

Many people were so happy that they cried. Such a big noise naturally attracted the attention of others. In this situation, no matter who it was, they were like frightened birds. When they heard the noise, they hurried up to check.

Seeing everyone crying and laughing, she was stunned on the spot, almost wondering if they were all going crazy because of the pressure.

The management did not celebrate for too long, and they gathered their emotions and held a meeting with the workers with a smile that they could not suppress.

Director Hao was very averse to and even afraid of meetings during this period.

Because every meeting was to announce bad news.

Either the place was occupied by armed elements, or someone was attacking outside and everyone was gathered to resist, or everyone was mobilized to cheer up and hold on together, and they were cheered up by saying chicken soup that they did not believe in.

But this time was different, there was finally good news.

Director Hao even straightened his clothes and stood on the stage with the management, with a smile that he could not suppress, and said loudly:

"Comrades!! There is good news to tell you!! You will be very happy to hear it!"

Seeing the workers below curiously looking over, Director Hao's heart was pounding with excitement, and he waved his hand!

As soon as he opened his mouth, a young comrade couldn't help but shout excitedly:

"Our Zhongzhou troops are here to evacuate the Chinese people!!!"

Director Hao, who had been preparing for a long time to announce the good news, said: "..."

The workers below were stunned for a few seconds before they suddenly cheered.

Amid the huge cheers, Director Hao couldn't help laughing, turned around and patted the young comrade on the shoulder, and cursed:

"Stinky boy."

"Okay, keep busy. We don't know when the troops will arrive here. We can't let our guard down. Look at your smile, someone who doesn't know would think your face is blooming."

The young comrade laughed: "Director, aren't you smiling like a flower?"

Director Hao couldn't help laughing:

"Okay! Laugh, let's all laugh! Hahahaha!!"

"Why not laugh? We're going home, happy! Hahahaha!!"