Thinking of his watch worth two thousand two thousand, even if the cool breeze blew outside the barracks, it didn't wake up Shen Rusong's head, or maybe he didn't want to wake up and wanted to indulge in indulgence.
So what about indulgence? The base is empty. He has been hanging out at the Yanqi base for so long. The patrol route is clear and everyone knows it. One by one of the military police has gone to the front line to conduct field inspections. Even if there are some people left, what can they do if they meet? he? It’s not like he went out to blow up the arsenal and steal the exoskeleton. If he was caught, he would at most be scolded and ask Xu Bowen to pick him up tomorrow morning!
Damn, I’m going to go out for a walk today! Young people are never frivolous enough to call young people, be more energetic!
Full of fire and half drunk, Shen Rusong stumbled towards the cross-country dirt track, and it was safe to do so under the moonlit night.
The boots were deep and shallow, and the other stepped on the dry and cracked mud. The footprints made just this morning were faintly visible in the moonlight. Shen Rusong thought about the cross-country run in the morning. The five-kilometer run was effortless. He no longer had the naivety of a new recruit when he first joined the company. He even occasionally talked and laughed along the way, panting and planning. When I take a break, hey, I’m done running.
Shen Rusong was muttering and cursing, and he didn't know what he was cursing. Anyway, he was just mumbling and smoking one cigarette after another, smoking so fast. How far would it take to cross the dirt road? In less than a quarter of an hour, he had finished seven or eight cigarettes. The White Bird cigarette was not a thin cigarette that a lady would smoke slowly. It was a serious flue-cured tobacco, two-thirds as thick as a finger, standard thickness, fishy and spicy. .
A young person who starts smoking White Bird cigarettes will most likely be choked and cough. Peony Moisturizer is good for moisturizing the mouth, but it is too expensive and I can't smoke it every day, so I switched to the cheaper Panda. However, these young men will most likely have to serve on the surface in the end. Those who insist on smoking pandas will definitely be the target of ridicule and ridicule by the veterans, saying that this kid can't even tame a white bird, and he will definitely not be able to endure the smoke of gunfire when he goes to the battlefield. Not to mention anything else, the gunpowder gas emitted by the Type 80's rapid bursts of fire smells very bad. Therefore, some veterans who are disabled and return to the underground city to work as military training instructors love to instigate young boys of fifteen or sixteen to smoke white birds. As they say: "Smoke early and get used to the smell of shells! Smell more! Grow taller!"
The cold wind blew into his mouth, and a puff of cigarette smoke stuck in his throat, causing Shen Rusong to cough violently, almost coughing out his heart, liver and lungs. He huffed and puffed desperately, trying to drink water without bringing a water bottle. Fortunately, he didn't bring a water bottle. Always wear a gas mask tube. I saw a puddle on the road. I squatted down to pour water into the filter cover, and took a few sips of cold water.
After regaining his strength, Shen Rusong sat down on the stone beside the pool. A few mouthfuls of cold water and the cold late night wind began to wake him up and turn around. When he realized what he had done, cold sweat broke out.
Grass? What is he doing? Escape in the middle of the night? Who will listen to the explanation when someone is caught? Is it painful to twist into a small dark room and face the wall? No credit for merit or demerit?
In an instant, Shen Rusong and Tianren were fighting, and the stone turned into hot volcanic rock. He was the sausage that was roasted. He had just taken a step towards the barracks, and after he had taken a step, he stopped still and looked towards the dimly lit auxiliary camp. Needless to say, it was another time to think twice.
Reason says, it's not too late to turn back and pull back from the brink. Go back as soon as possible before no one sees you. The sensibility wrapped in evil fire energy said, just go! Over the years, I have only heard of people being expelled from the military for building troops, but never for being expelled for going to the auxiliary army camp! Maybe it's just like the rumors, some leaders are carefree and happy inside, but later they meet a disguised charlatan? There is a silly saying that the most iron-clad relationship is that we have carried guns together and played with each other. Besides, he is not going to have drunken sex, he is going to get his watch back! The worst case scenario is that I won’t get the full two thousand and two! Give him a thousand and two dollars!
Sometimes when it comes to face, it's embarrassing when others lose face, and it's even more embarrassing when you lose face.
All kinds of emotions gathered together, supporting Shen Rusong to go all the way forward. Although he already knew that even if he went, he would not gain anything, he still held a glimmer of hope in his heart. What if he really got the watch back?
As for after you get it back? Screw it, we’ll talk about it when we get there!
After dodging the searchlights on the base wall, the camouflage uniforms were polished and they could use the big eight-leaf folding line to camouflage them, and they arrived at the entrance of the auxiliary camp without any danger.
At that time, the trees that tied Yang Qi and Liu Zixu were still standing in the same place. They were the only two trees within a few hundred meters, which seemed to be dependent on each other.
Shen Rusong recalled the so-called "black talk and black roads" he had heard these days, and knew that the main entrance of the camp pointed by these two trees could not be used at night, so he had to sneak in through a small door on the west side of the camp.
It should be an eye-opener. Shen Rusong lied to himself.
Walking along the camp fence in the dark, through the dim light and shadow, Shen Rusong couldn't see exactly what the camp house close at hand looked like. It should be a reduced version of Fuxing Building with only three floors high. There are illegally built bungalows, warehouses, and platforms among the buildings. Especially since this place is not like a regular military barracks. There are no patrols patrolling with flashlights. Not even a trace of light can leak out. It can't be said that the gaps are blocked to prevent light leakage. , but there is really no human figure.
Hearing the rustle of footsteps, Shen Rusong subconsciously wiped it from his waist and found nothing. He didn't have a pistol now. During his stay at the base, all the guns were locked in the armory or in the gun racks in the barracks. Sneaking out empty-handed and being caught at most would result in confinement. If you bring a gun out without permission, the matter is completely different.
A little fluorescent light flashed in the darkness, and Shen Rusong's eyes froze. For a moment, he almost thought it was the fluorescent spider he met in Qianshan Underground City. As he shook his head to wake up, the fluorescent light came closer.
"Hey, I met a brother." The visitor was very kind. He got closer and looked at Shen Rusong's clothes. Seeing that they were regular clothes without logos, he guessed that he had met a friend and asked tentatively: "Can I lend a hand? Three Ye brand matches get wet easily."
Shen Rusong squinted his eyes and rolled his eyes, searching for the slang he had learned from previous chats. After a long time, he held back a sentence: "Isn't it the end of the knot if I light it with a Zhibao lighter?"
Shen Rusong said the word "Zhibao" in a foreign language.
The visitor actually showed off a lighter and gently illuminated it with the luminous light of his watch, revealing the silver "Zippo" characters on the frosted machine cover.
It is rare to see lighters produced before the war. Due to being sealed in underground cities for half a century after the nuclear war, foreign languages have been almost abandoned. Except for a few college teachers and students and military technicians who specialize in learning foreign languages, it is estimated that ordinary people and ordinary soldiers You don’t even know how to read the alphabet, because it is of no use anymore. What’s the point of learning a foreign language when you’re rebuilding on your own land?
Shen Rusong suddenly remembered that the lighter Xu Bowen gave away beside the barn of Yisiwu Farm was a silver-white model with a gilded "Zippo" word on it?
He took out his lighter and compared it, as if to confirm his identity. The visitor calmly called his companion over, walked side by side with Shen Rusong, and began to whisper. However, Shen Rusong ignored them, and his mind drifted to the lighter given by Xu Bowen. What brand of lighter did this old boy give him? Why should he give it to this? I had a weird smile on my face when I gave it away.
Isn't it possible that at that time he thought he was doing a smooth favor? No wonder there was something in the words at that time.
Hidden deep enough, Platoon Commander. Shen Rusong cursed in his belly.
Shen Rusong remained silent and followed these two men. Everyone was smart and would not do something stupid like asking for the unit number. Just treat it as a hobby looking for fun in the middle of the night. Shen Rusong heard the two of them discussing in low voices which house had a new girl and which house didn't cheat people.
Shen Rusong was horrified when he heard this. He originally thought that the rumor that there was a female den in the auxiliary camp outside the base was just a rumor. A few months ago, Yang Qi and Liu Zixu were beaten up by him for committing an offense. When pressed about the situation, these two idiots unjustly said that they were beaten in the dark when they didn't see the girl when they arrived at the place, and that they didn't see anything else. These two people would not lie to him. Shen Rusong inquired deeply and found out that this was indeed the case. Therefore, out of the mentality of a non-commissioned officer who came from a serious military academy, he naturally believed that the auxiliary camp was a camp.
It would be too bad for the reputation of such a women's branch to spread outside the military base.
By the time Shen Rusong figured out what was going on, he had already arrived at the secret door of the camp fence. Next to a group of faintly flashing luminous watches, there were several burly men. The camouflage uniforms they wore were similar to those of Shen Rusong and the two people traveling with him. The styles are all different, it is a very old-fashioned grass green blouse, which is an old-fashioned clothing at the bottom of the box. In Shen Rusong's impression, it was given to students for military training?
Moreover, these big men were wearing high-waisted leather boots that did not require laces, not the high-top combat boots worn by Shen Rusong.
It was really too late to sneak back at this time. Shen Rusong bravely followed the first two people, and followed the example of handing over an industrial coupon as an admission ticket?
When the coupon was handed to the big man guarding the gate, Shen Rusong clearly saw the finger tiger in the man's pocket and the stun gun on his waist. The teeth he showed when he spoke were all sharpened.
Naturally, someone led the newcomers through the entire camp in silence, and entered an old civil defense fortification with a cool breeze. After opening three doors in a row, they saw the light coming from the tunnel.
"Forget it, I stepped on a shoe of mud, I have to lick it clean." A colleague said, rubbing his hands.
After being searched and carefully checking the model of the ignition machine, he was allowed to continue down the tunnel. The sound of laughter and fighting gradually entered his ears. When the last group of gatekeepers opened the door, the overwhelming sound suddenly occupied Shen Rusong's mind. .
What kind of place is this?
A large lamp decorated with pine branches hangs in the old and peeling civil air defense tunnel. Under the flickering light, groups of scantily clad girls shuttle between gambling machines and pool tables, swirling around people all wearing camouflage uniforms, heading towards The group of soldiers who were focused on gambling winked, and then tried to take out a few coins from their trouser pockets, but no one dared to reach into the wallet in their arms. Even if these soldiers coming off the battlefield have their eyes fixed on the cards, their keen perception of the things around them will not be weakened by half unless... they drink enough alcohol.
