Moving forward, we passed an unknown county town. The open-top van stopped for a moment and then left, continuing to travel slowly and leisurely on the mountain road.
The car is filled with the smell of various breakfasts, such as soy milk fried dough sticks, porridge fried dough cakes, big steamed buns, white bread and sorghum bread... The eaters deliberately slurred loudly and said "smells", while the drinkers relaxed their mouths and exaggeratedly exaggerated. Say "Tsk", it feels like drinking the milk out of Maotai.
Shen Yixiu folded her iron arms in front of her chest, turned her head and looked out the window angrily.
This group of people deliberately teased her. From being cautious at the beginning to gradually becoming more and more outrageous, it was said to be a very excessive behavior, but for some reason, she felt relaxed...compared to when her emotions were carefully taken care of in front of her family and relatives. More comfortable.
In the past few years at home, my aunt's family often came over to celebrate the New Year together, but because of her presence, they didn't even dare to have the New Year's Eve dinner.
Shen Yixiu was grateful and moved, but she actually didn't like that. She wanted to see the family relax and sit around for a reunion dinner, chatting about the past year. She also liked to hear her grandfather drunkenly bragging about his unparalleled fighting prowess when he was young, and she was willing to sit down Talk to them at the table.
"Hiccup." A sudden burp interrupted Xi Mei's reverie.
Han Qingyu tore off half of the uneaten dough sticks, knocked Shen Yixiu's shoulder with the back of his hand, waited for her to turn around, and said seriously: "Let me see."
"..."
She couldn't bear it anymore. Shen Yixiu glanced at him and said nothing. She just bent down silently and took out her knife from under the last row of seats.
Her death iron sword is specially made. The blade is much wider and thicker than the dead iron fixed blade issued by the coalition forces. At first glance, it looks a bit like a guillotine. The handle is not that big, but it is also longer than ordinary, making it easier for her to hold it with both hands. ...swing it and chop it.
"钪啷啷."
Shen Yixiu sat with the knife banging against the iron, holding the knife upright at her feet, holding it in one hand, and then she still didn't say a word, turning her head and continuing to look out the window.
But the car suddenly became quiet.
They no longer squeaked or tsk-tsked. Each of them looked like a rodent when they lowered their heads and took small bites to eat.
Shen Yixiu wanted to laugh again and tried hard to hold it back.
It took a while before anyone spoke.
"What, tell the truth," Liu Shiheng, who was driving, said in a serious tone, "We are... completely lost now."
"..." This group of people drove around for a long time with the idea of escape, and finally lost themselves.
"Then what should we do now? Find a way to confirm the location and find a way back?"
After He Tangtang asked, everyone turned their attention to Han Qingyu again.
Suddenly becoming a person who always needs to make decisions, Han Qingyu adapted relatively quickly, because his thinking principles have always been simple and clear... that is, no matter what, do not treat yourself and your own people badly.
"Find a way to confirm the location, then contact the base and ask for the address of the nearest medical station." Han Qingyu thought for a while and said, "We are all seriously injured... Let's lie down for a few days."
It is said that the medical station on the front line of Azure Witness is heaven.
……it is true.
The medical station that Han Qingyu and others finally contacted was located on the back of a mountain in a scenic area. It was disguised as a "senior leader's sanatorium" and had first-class facilities and a large scale.
And there are really beautiful battlefield beauty nurses.
They stayed there happily for more than ten days, until the end of the 425 field training and supplementary training. The base called again and again to urge them to go back and prepare the recruits to leave the camp, and a group of people reluctantly left.
"I really want to get hurt."
When He Tangtang said this, he was in a car belonging to a nearby area team.
This regional team is numbered 979 and belongs to the 433rd Regiment of the Ninth Army. Last year, it ranked twelfth overall in the army. It happened to be that people were sent back to the combat training base to attend a briefing and recruit new people.
So I took the opportunity to pick them up...it only took a circuit of more than two hundred kilometers...to pick them up.
The vice-captain who was responsible for leading the team back took good care of everyone along the way, but in detail, who he was most enthusiastic about was not Han Qingyu, but He Tangtang.
"How should I put it? Because we have never thought of attacking you... Every team in the army knows that you must be a loser. There is no way we can't steal it."
When we got off the bus, the vice-captain smiled and explained to Han Qingyu.
Then he waved to He Tangtang, who had already walked a little further, and shouted with a smile: "Xiaotang, seriously, go back and think about it carefully, come to our 979... You also saw where our team's medical station is... ...I guarantee you will be injured every day."
A group of people laughed, turned around, thanked the vice-captain of 979, and waved goodbye.
"By the way, one look at this vice-captain and you can tell how good the atmosphere of 979 is."
"Yeah, I'm sure you'll have a great time there."
"Yes, and I can often see those beautiful nurses."
"Ha ha."
Shen Yixiu got out of the car first at the door and went home by herself, leaving a few people talking and laughing while walking.
This scene of laughter and laughter fell in the eyes of Captain Li, Lao Jian and others who had been waiting for a long time.
425 A few people stood behind a second-floor window, watching with sadness.
"Why, are these bastards really not even giving us a B+?" Captain Li Nono said, then sighed, "Oh."
In the days before the new recruits leave the camp, the atmosphere in the entire combat training base is like this. There are various overt and covert poaching and guarding... Between each regiment, and even between the teams of the same regiment, they are on the side of guarding against each other, while at the same time fighting against each other. state of competition.
In fact, 425 has now acquiesced that Han Qingyu can't keep him. The purpose of coming here is to express a few words based on the feelings he has had during this period. He hopes that one day, when he comes out to form a team, he can come back to 425 to form a team.
"What can we do? We don't even have a team ranked in the top twenty." The regiment chief of staff smiled bitterly, "Let's try to do some ideological work... stay and see."
The chief of staff was naturally talking about He Tangtang. After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Lao Jian.
"I'm not very familiar with him either." Lao Jian said awkwardly: "How long have I been the acting chief instructor, and they have been away for more than ten days during this time."
"..." Captain Li was stunned, "What should we do? We still have to find Mira to come forward?"
Lao Jian: "If you want to go, you can go, I won't go anyway."
The regiment chief of staff said: "I don't have the nerve to go."
As the new recruits are about to leave camp, things can no longer be hidden. Mira already knew that her appointment as captain had been rejected, and one of the specific reasons for the rejection was very clear - the reaction within the group was not appropriate, and the organization's research was that it was indeed the case.
I haven't seen her much for two days.
Just as he was talking, the staff officer of a regiment behind him suddenly pointed in a certain direction downstairs and shouted: "Commander, look."
Captain Li looked up, feeling like a spare man seeing a goddess dating someone. It was very heartbreaking and uncomfortable.
Just under a corner not far away, a captain officer stood on the roadside, calling Han Qingyu with a gentle smile and enthusiasm. To say captain, it actually doesn't matter. Lao Jian is also a captain, and he is also the captain... But the other party is not.
However, the captain who was not the captain wore a square golden badge with an inscription diagonally on his left chest.
That's the guy with the golden eraser.
