Lao Jun went out that day and took a look outside. Somehow, he found a pair of straw sandals in front of his house, and he made these straw sandals by himself. "What's going on?" Lao Jun said in his heart.
Then he took the straw sandals into the house. Anyway, he didn't steal them. If you don't take them, you won't take them. The deserted village was now completely lonely, and the sound of the river flowing eastward was quite deep. People no longer walked past the door of their houses, and even if they did appear, they would just pass by in a hurry with their heads lowered.
This old soldier is the only person the black bandits fear in the deserted village, because the old soldier once went to the Korean battlefield. It was a dark and stormy night. The old soldier lost contact with the large army and faced thousands of people alone. The US military is fashionable and doesn’t know what to do. The U.S. military is world-class in terms of strength. It has just fought World War II, and every one of them has experienced hundreds of battles. Now, facing this thin and haggard old army, it is certainly not a problem.
Facing hundreds of American troops, the old army looked around in the wilderness. The only place that could be used as a bunker was a forest. He was hiding in it for fear of being discovered by the American troops. When the searchlight passed by, everything was as bright as day, and there was nothing that could not be discovered. This old soldier was spotted by the US military at that time. They fixed their bayonets and came over fiercely, determined to kill this old soldier.
The old army was said to have only one person at the time, and facing the countless American troops, he didn't know what to do for a moment. He then raised his head and looked at the sky, and it was snowing in the sky. Pieces of snowflakes kept falling on his body, making him feel uncomfortable. The old army's thin clothes looked even thinner. Lao Jun thought to himself at that time, he had never done anything wrong, God wouldn't take his life so early, right?
When the US military rushed over with a maniacal laugh, the veteran army had nowhere to escape. At this time, he could only face it, but he no longer had weapons in his hands, so it was a bit troublesome to deal with it with his bare hands. However, even if there was only one person in the old army, he was not afraid at all. He would probably die, and before he died, he would have to help a few people to support him, right?
Fortunately, there was no cover at all around the old army, and there was still some grass. At this time, he was lying down among them and was ready for any response. At this time, I saw a knife coming towards me. There was still blood dripping from the edge of the knife. It seemed that this knife had just killed someone, and it would not be too many to kill another person. Facing the bloody knife, Lao Jun glanced at the sky for a moment. The moon was still bright, but it looked so pale at this time, which made Lao Jun feel a little desperate.
"Are you going to die?" Lao Jun said softly to himself at this time, "But I'm not married yet, so I'm going to end my family and grandchildren?"
Countless American troops came over with bloody bayonets, and of course they found the old army. The man at the front rushed forward, and as soon as the bayonet came over, he was caught by the old army. The old soldier passed over with a killing palm, knocked him down, and handed over the gun of the American soldier. At this time, he was waiting in full formation. Seeing that someone was dead, the American soldiers did not dare to make a mistake for a while and retreated one after another.
The night was still too dark at this time. When I stretched out my hand, I couldn't see it. The snowflakes in the sky were still flying and falling on the old army. It was really cold. The old army wanted to make a fire at this time, but there were no matches around him, so where could he make a fire?
At this time, countless American troops surrounded him and wanted to kill the old soldier. However, the old soldier also tried his best to chop at anyone he saw. Everywhere he saw the knife was bloody. This was really shocking, the sky and the earth changed color for a moment, and even the snowflakes were dyed red. It looked like red snow was falling in the sky. This reminded Lao Jun of plum blossoms. The beautiful plum blossoms that bloom in the twelfth lunar month will also secretly release wisps of fragrance in winter. The fragrance is really nice.
After a period of indiscriminate killing, the old army found that there were fewer and fewer American troops around him, and many of them retreated, as if they did not dare to be hard on themselves. After killing like this for who knows how many rounds, the sky is about to light up, and after daybreak, the old army's situation will be even more difficult.
"Come on!" After the old soldier roared, he was lying down behind the small mound again, but looking at the front, there were no American troops coming forward. On the contrary, the American troops were afraid of an ambush, so they retreated one after another, like a plague, which made the old army want to catch up. Seeing this, the American troops ran away desperately, and they hated their parents for being young. Two legs.
The night was still so dense that it couldn't be melted away, but the snowflakes kept falling. This sound was pleasant to hear alone. If he were in his hometown, Lao Jun might be confused and even want to take advantage of the dancing snowflakes to recite a poem. But this is definitely not possible at this time. We still have to deal with the US military. Seeing that the US military has temporarily retreated, once we find ourselves alone here, why not chop ourselves into pieces?
The old army did not dare to fight. At this time, he took a few steps in the opposite direction to the US military. After making sure that the US military could not see him, he took advantage of the night and fled into the vastness. There was nothing left for the US military. Just a few flying snowflakes. If the US military knew that this old soldier was just one person, wouldn't they be so angry that they committed suicide?
Whenever he thinks about this, Lao Jun will smile knowingly, and sitting in this dilapidated house at this moment is certainly no exception. At this time, people were banging on Laojun's door desperately again. It seemed that this was not the case. This would be unsafe for themselves and make them look less like a man.
This old army is not only powerful, but also single. There is no one who can threaten his happiness than this kind of person. For this reason, when countless men pass by the door of Lao Jun's house, they will not remember the difficult years when Lao Jun faced the enemy alone. What they will never forget is that they are afraid that Lao Jun has plans for their women. For this reason, when passing by the door of the old soldier's house, he even had to spit. Some people even spit out blood because of the excessive force.
Faced with people treating each other like this, the veteran army is helpless. He blames himself for fighting the US military, but he has no choice but to live in this world. Who doesn't want to live? Is living a sin?
Moreover, I don’t know who I heard from, but this veteran also has a heinous bad habit, that is, after living alone for a long time, he sometimes misses women, and what should he do when there is no woman around him? Woolen cloth? You still have to rely on your own hands? I don't know how this matter got known, and it was said that the old soldier wanted to covet his woman, so for this reason, he took strict precautions against her, even to the point of dying in battle.
Lao Jun is not a god, and he has to have some desires that humans should have. But for some reason, people all know that Lao Jun has killed people. For this reason, no one married this old army. Even those ugly women were picky when facing this old army. They either said that his hair was long, or that he didn't like to talk, or even said This old soldier has a scar on his face which is very unsightly.
But Lao Jun didn't know why such a small problem of his had spread so widely that everyone knew about it. He couldn't figure it out for a while. Maybe it was God who told others about it. But there's nothing I can do about it. I can't blame myself for this. I blame myself on being taught by an expert when I was studying. Otherwise, I wouldn't have known how to comfort myself like this.
