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Chinh Nguyên

            sound over his head. The aircraft was flying high in the sky over
            the South side of Bai-Vang village and made Nguyen had a little
            scare after he paid attention at the situation on the area.


                Nguyen walked on the main road that communicated onto
            all  the  villages  in  the  area  and  hurried  running  toward  Bim
            market after he crossed the sweet potato field.

                It was an opened air market and about five hectares, where
            the people came from all the villages around as Cham-Thuong,
            Cham-Ha,  Van,  Bai-Do,  Hoang-Nguyen,  Chau-Mi,  Te  and
            Thanh-Lap  villages.  They  brought  any  farm  produces  and
            domestic animals to  sell or exchange under the shadow of the
            large trees or the tents in the market.


                Nguyen stood on the domestic animal zone at the Southside
            and took a look on over the market. He saw the people running
            out  the  market  in  any  directions  in  a  hurry.  Their  faces  were
            extreme of worry and stamped of afraid to die. Some people left
            their goods, animals behind on the ground. Few grocery stores in
            Northside  had  closed,  and  others  were  trying  to  clean  up  the
            goods before they shut the door.

                Nguyen heard the rumor of the people in the market, which
            French militarist was operating in the large-scale area over few
            villages. Also, the images of the dead by the war in his village
            appeared in his mind, at the same time he felt empty, lonely, and
            afraid.

                Nguyen would not wait for anything next. He took a quick
            look all over the area to find the safe place for hiding. Suddenly,
            Nguyen's eyes opened wide in surprise and fear to die, after his
            range of vision just saw the few dozens Vietminh troops moving
            on  the  main  road  at  the  North  of  the  market.  Quickly,  the
            Vietminh  troops  lot  behind  the  banana  bushes.  They  had
            wormed  their  way  through  the  undergrowth,  while  an  aircraft



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