Just when Duanfang was dreaming, Wangjiazhuang was occupied. In fact, at three or four o'clock in the morning, Wangjiazhuang had been successfully surrounded by the backbone militia battalion of Zhongbao Town. That's the strength of a battalion. The basic militia battalion "took down" Wangjiazhuang without much effort, and the entire Wangjiazhuang was celebrating liberation at this time. People danced Yangge to the sound of gongs and drums. Yangge is a kind of symbol, it means turning over, it means that the croppers are in charge, Yangge also means democracy, it means dictatorship. People are singing, the sky in the liberated areas is a bright day, and the people in the liberated areas like it so much. Yes, people like it so much, they are occupied, they are liberated, and the croppers have no reason to be unhappy.

Using "occupation" to review the occupation and "liberation" to commemorate the liberation is also the tradition of Zhongbao Commune. As the director of the Revolutionary Committee of the Zhongbao Commune, Hong Dacang has always been an avid war fan. He took part in the Battle of the Transition River. He accompanied the iron flow of millions of heroes to occupy Nanjing. It was the only war of his life. Unfortunately, as soon as he became addicted to war, the whole country was liberated. The enemy is gone, the war is over. However, it doesn't matter. No enemy can invent an enemy. As long as there is ambition and ambition, the enemy can create it completely. The people can and should have its imaginary enemies. In order to deal with this enemy, Hong Cannon gave himself a position, and he personally served as the commander of the militia battalion in Zhongbao Town. Strictly speaking, this is not allowed, it violates the basic principles of organization and administration. However, Hong Cannon insisted. In a sense, there is a scientific basis for Hong Cannon to concurrently serve as the "commander of the militia battalion". As far as "all the people are soldiers" is concerned, it is completely in line with the normal structure of militarization. What is a state? A state is first and foremost a national army. Then, down the line, a province is equal to an army, a prefecture (district) is equal to a division, and a county is equal to a regiment. In this way, a commune is, of course, a battalion. As a battalion, Zhongbao Town has successfully launched many meaningful wars after Hong Cannon became the battalion commander, and it can be said that the war achievements are outstanding. The most famous is of course the "simulated river crossing". Every year on April 23, the day the Chinese People's Liberation Army occupied Nanjing, Hong Cannon had to organize all the members of the commune, and at the same time, organize the entire commune's agricultural boats, pennies, oars, and sails. He wants to lead "a million heroes across the river" on the water surface of Centipede Lake. Every year on April 23rd is the festival of Zhongbao Commune, and no one wants to sleep that night. That night, the water surface of Centipede Lake in Zhongbao Town was silent, the darkness before dawn and the silence before the war. Suddenly, two red flares lit up the surface of the Centipede Lake, and the flares were the commands. The Centipede Lake shook the sky at once, and the army lurking on the shore of the lake was dispatched in an uproar. The dense torches were lit, and the water surface of the vast centipede lake suddenly became a vast sea of fire. Bright red, bright red. Under the light of torches, thousands of ships in Centipede Lake set off together, thousands of sails competed for the current, and all the agricultural boats and all the members launched a fierce attack on "Nanjing". At its peak, there were more than 20,000 people attacking "Nanjing." Of course, it is still a "battalion", an "independent battalion". At dawn, the "independent battalion" occupied the south bank, that is, "Nanjing". Twenty large haystacks that had been prepared in advance were ignited, and the fire was raging. The fire burned up the heavens, and the newborn sun brightened. "Nanjing" was reduced to ruins in the raging fire. Once again, the enemy perished, and "we" were once again victorious. April 23 is held once a year, which means that the battle to cross the river is also held once a year. Victory is the stars in the sky, and it is impossible to count.

Of course, the "Battle of Crossing the River" was not carried out later, mainly because there were casualties and two people were sacrificed. The two girls, who could not swim, fell into the water in the extremely chaotic war, and it was not until the afternoon of the next day that they floated up and were returned to the town of Zhongbao by the waves. "They are martyrs!" Hong said. However, the county civil affairs bureau did not approve it. There is no posthumous recognition. Hong Cannon was criticized by the higher leadership. The criticism of the superior leaders has always been like this, it should embody the spirit of dialectics, and it is divided into two. On the one hand, the higher-level leaders denied the "mistakes" in Hong Dacang's work, and on the other hand, the higher-level leaders also affirmed the "general direction" that Hong Dacang adhered to. Under the guidance of the "general direction", Hong Cannon corrected his war thinking in time, and he pulled the war from the water to the land. Of course, the theme will not change, and that is "liberation".

At the end of 1976, taking advantage of the winter slack, Hong Dacang decided to liberate Wangjiazhuang "this year". At the same time, all military operations such as training and target shooting were placed here. Military operations have the characteristics of military operations, that is, strict secrecy. Wang Jiazhuang didn't know anything about it beforehand. Wu Manling was miserable, she was pulled out of the bed by Hong Cannon. Wu Manling didn't wash her face, didn't comb her hair, didn't brush her teeth, and was wrapped in the quilt, looking very embarrassed. Fortunately, Wu Manling was not confused, she made a review to Hong Dacang at the first time, which was verbal. She admits that she let her guard down and failed to prepare a commensurate, active defense. Hong Cannon didn't blame her. Although he didn't sleep all night, Hong Cannon's spirit was exceptionally good. Hong Dacang waved his hand and said: "It's not that you are incompetent, it's that the communist army is too cunning!" This is a well-known movie line, and after Hong Dacang quoted it like this, it has a heroic spirit, a belief in victory, and a humorous effect. Everyone laughed. Hong Cannon also smiled widely. Hong Dacang smiled, and Wu Manling's verbal review was passed. The atmosphere in Wangjiazhuang became warm, and every household opened its door. They celebrate liberation, welcome their loved ones, boil water, boil eggs, set off firecrackers, beat drums and gongs. Early in the morning, the smoke curls and is in full swing.

The loudspeakers sounded, the gongs and drums and firecrackers sounded, and they sat on the bed from afar, but they were really heard. It's not a dream, it's real.

Wangjiazhuang was occupied, and as a successful military operation, Hong Cannon and his army pushed the atmosphere of Wangjiazhuang at the end of the year in advance. Although there are still some days before the Chinese New Year, in the eyes of the young people in Wangjiazhuang, this atmosphere is much better than the New Year. Where can there be such tension and excitement during the Chinese New Year! Wangjiazhuang has been fully controlled by the militia battalion. They are an iron army of the people, with a total of three disciplines and eight attentions. They are a people's army. The facts also show this, and the "Battlefield Express" concludes that in the days when Wangjiazhuang was liberated, not a single woman in Wangjiazhuang was molested. The "War Express" also said that Wangjiazhuang did not even lose a dog or a chicken. This is extremely remarkable. The "Battlefield Express" further pointed out: "On the contrary, the number of soldiers doing good deeds for the common people has reached 136 people, an increase of 5.73 percent compared with the liberation of Lijiazhuang in 1975." "Of course, the Battlefield Express definitely embodies the spirit of dialectics, and it examines its own shortcomings. It said: "Zhang Weimin, a soldier in the fourth platoon of the second company, scolded a poor peasant uncle in the third production team of Wangjiazhuang, saying that the uncle was a 'dog day'. One big, one small. Zhang Weimin was criticized by the battalion headquarters. The battalion headquarters decided to detain Zhang Weimin's two bullets during the live-fire exercise to set an example. ”

Wangjiazhuang has a post in three steps, a sentry in five steps, and the barriers are tight, and suddenly there is aggressive tension. The boys and girls were so excited that they were dying. They invariably lighten their steps as they walk, and they keep turning their heads. Even if they go to the river to wash rice, even if they go to the toilet, they feel that they have a chicken feather letter in their arms. They were "working", secretly having long participated in the revolution, and underground. Their every move has meaning out of thin air, and it was done in the midst of the White Terror. It is witty, brave and hardworking. Therefore, each of them is a thief, and the eyeball is on the left side of the eye socket for a moment, and then to the right side of the eye socket, for fear of exposing the target. You also have to worry about the ** under your feet, and a cold shot behind the old locust tree. The sneaky is so appealing, it's a summons. I wish I was arrested immediately, and I was rescued from the death of my breath after being tortured by the enemy. However, no one arrested them, which is a pity. They are waiting. They keep looking back as they walk. They firmly believe that there is hope. There must be. If this continues, there will be a black muzzle aimed at their little waist, whispering, "Don't move!" and they will be arrested. How resonant it is. On the one hand, the militia battalion imagined Wangjiazhuang as the enemy and the last "stronghold"; but Wangjiazhuang, on the other hand, regarded the militia battalion as the enemy. What does it matter? "The people" and the "people's army" can do exactly that. It's not a one-man game, it's the "state" that makes it happen.

Wu Manling doesn't like this kind of game at all. However, she will not resist the instructions of her superiors, and she will strictly follow them to the letter. At this point, the superior leaders can rest assured. During the days of occupation, Wu Manling's workload suddenly increased. She "transferred" Duan Fang from the pig farm and, together with three soldiers from the militia battalion, was specifically responsible for guarding the Hong cannon. The marching bed of the Hong cannon rested on the rostrum of the brigade headquarters, which was both the personal bedroom of the Hong cannon and the supreme command of this military activity. What about them? A bunk was made under the empty brigade headquarters. All four lads huddled together. It seems that Hong Cannon has a good impression of Duan Fang, and as soon as they met, he gave Duan Fang a few fists in his chest. The end side is particularly strong, and the chest is "buzzing" by the fist of the Hong cannon. Hong Dacang said loudly: "The young man is good! The conditions are good!" Wu Manling said lightly: "It's good." Hong Cannon gave Duan Fang another fist to his chest and said:

"The future is bright!"

Wu Manling's heart froze. "The future is limitless", she is too familiar. This is Hong Cannon's comment on Wu Manling, which is full of words in Wu Manling's ears. After so many years, Wu Manling has not forgotten it. She imprinted these four words in her mind and cherished them very much. In private, she tied herself to these four words, which had a special meaning, which was specific and specific, and it was another way of saying "Wu Manling". Now, Hong Dacang gave these four words to Duan Fang so easily, Wu Manling inevitably had some ideas, even if it was given to Duan Fang. Of course, Wu Manling didn't show it, and said very decently: "I don't worry that he is a guard for Director Hong." After finishing speaking, Wu Manling suddenly had a not-so-good thought in her heart, a faint disappointment, or even despair. Didn't Hong Cannon forget what he said?

But Wu Manling still had a harvest, Duanfang became a guard, and at night, he slept in the brigade headquarters, and Wu Manling "slept" very closely, just under an eaves. In fact, such a pattern is not good, it is close at hand, but it is still far away. It's a bit torturous. In war-themed movies, female cadres often carry lanterns to the bedside of sleeping soldiers and help them tuck up quilts. Wu Manling imagined that Duan Fang was asleep, and especially wanted to "tuck him" at Duan Fang's chin, this idea and this action were provoking. Some can't stop. Thinking of Hong Cannon lying on the rostrum, Wu Manling sighed and pulled it down again. What is it for a female cadre to go to the leader's side in the middle of the night? Spreading the word will cause unnecessary trouble to her future. It's what happened to them.

In the afternoon of the next day, Wu Manling had just returned from outside, and unexpectedly found that the brigade headquarters was empty, leaving only Duan Fang alone. Duan Fang squatted in the middle of the empty brigade headquarters, washing clothes in the basin. Wu Manling entered the door of the Great Hall, looked around, and said, "Where are the people?" Duan Fang didn't raise his head, and said, "I went to practice assassination." Wu Manling said, "Why don't you go?" Duan Fang said, "Director Hong asked me to wash his clothes." Wu Manling walked up with her steps, squatted down, and suddenly put her hand into the vigorous soap foam. Wu Manling said: "This Hong cannon, yes, what kind of clothes will a big man wash." "I couldn't think of it anymore, but I grabbed Duanfang's hand. All four hands were startled at the same time, all in the foam, and none of them could be seen. Wu Manling's chest suddenly was a bump. The soap foam is really cute. But the foam of the soap is not cute, it is particularly slippery, and when Duan Fang is startled, his hand slips out of Wu Manling's palm. Wu Manling didn't catch it again, it was unintentional just now, and if she caught it again, it would be deliberate, not good. Duan Fang stood up, his hands hanging there, ten fingers dripping. But Duan Fang didn't go, just stood. Wu Manling began her nervousness and rubbed her clothes sharply. Milky white foam is flying everywhere. Wu Manling knew that Duan Fang would definitely leave once he stood up. Before he had time to sigh, to Wu Manling's surprise, Duan Fang slowly squatted down again. Wu Manling's heart suddenly pulled to her throat. I didn't dare to look at him, I could only stare at his knees, and my hands were still rubbing mechanically. Wu Manling's heart was suddenly moved. That's it, that's it, two people squatting together, guarding the milky white foam, so be it. But Wu Manling's breathing couldn't keep up, and she persisted for a long time, and finally opened her mouth, and suddenly there was a sigh. Duan Fang said:

"Manling. ”

Wu Manling stopped the movements in her hands. Little by little, her body straightened up and lifted up. Wu Manling squinted her eyes and looked at Duan Fang's hand. The veins on the back of his hand were bulging. The tips of your fingers are still dripping. The space of the brigade headquarters was suddenly enlarged, shaking, becoming more and more empty, and it was a little terrifying, while the silence of the brigade headquarters was contracted, so small that it was only as big as a drop of water, which was quite terrifying. Wu Manling never dared to move. I didn't even dare to move my eyes. If it was dark now, Wu Manling thought, she would pounce on it, and she would definitely bury her head in Duan Fang's arms. Of course, this is just a bold idea of Wu Manling. Wu Manling herself knew that if it was dark now, she would still not dare to pounce. Worried that Duan Fang would be polite, she grabbed both of her arms, one to her left and the other to her right. There can be no second time for such a thing. Wu Manling finally couldn't support it anymore, and as soon as her shoulders were loosened, the whole person softened. Fortunately, it is still squatting there. Wu Manling said:

"Duanfang, there are some things you still have to say. ”

One of the guards rushed in with great recklessness. Slapping his ass behind him. Wu Manling glanced at him, it was definitely too late to separate. It looks like everything is still visible to him. Wu Manling lifted Hong Cannon's clothes from the basin, grabbed the neckline, straightened it, and sent it to Duanfang, and said loudly: "The main thing is the collar." Director Hong worked hard, sweated a lot, and rubbed his collar hard. There are also cuffs. See? stupid to death. Wu Manling's composure in the panic even infected herself. She stood up and stumbled. Wu Manling smiled and said, "Xiao Cheng, what are you busy with?" Xiao Cheng walked briskly, stepped onto the rostrum, and lifted the pillow of the Hong cannon. He lifted a box of Pegasus brand cigarettes above his head, raised it, and shouted loudly: "Director Hong's cigarettes are finished!"

Xiaocheng ran and walked away. Slapping his ass behind him. The brigade headquarters is as large as the original brigade headquarters, and the brigade headquarters is as quiet as the original brigade headquarters. There is no longer the rambling just now, and there is no longer the silence just now. Wu Manling believed in such a sentence: It is impossible to meet. "That moment" was met by her, but "that moment" was no longer available. The soap foam met with oil stains, stains, and the foam turned into black and dirty water. The foam is gone, the milky white is gone, and the touching cracking and breaking sounds are gone. The end is rubbing vigorously, and he doesn't lift his head. Now it was Wu Manling's turn to hang her hands, and her ten fingers were dripping. Wu Manling's ten fingers were all crying.

Live firing is, of course, the most exciting chapter of any military operation, because it is wonderful, so it should be pressed at the end, and because it is useful, it is especially suitable for the end. The location of the live-fire exercise was in Hexi, so why did we choose Hexi? Quite simply, north of the pig farm in Hexi is a piece of saline-alkali land. This piece of saline-alkali land is very abrupt, in the open, stretching, fertile, abundant land of northern Jiangsu, it is like a scar on the head, categorically rejecting any hair. Compared with the surrounding 10,000 hectares of grain fields, its terrain is slightly lower. During the annual flood season, the saline land is so full of water that it looks like a lake. In fact, it is very shallow, the water surface does not reach the knees, there is not a single fish, not a single shrimp. As soon as the flood season passed, its original appearance was exposed, and under the light of the sun, the water was gone, but the "bottom of the lake" was white, as if there was a layer of frost. The surface of the ground was also covered with the pattern of turtle shells, which were cracked, and they were warped up piece by piece, like a pot. The people of Wangjiazhuang call it "ghost pot". They are the food of the "ghosts". The saline ground is the canteen of the ghost. This "ghost canteen" is big, and it connects Wangjiazhuang, Gaojiazhuang, and Lijiazhuang. In the early years, people had renovated it, and the cadres and members of the three villages had to suffer a lot in order to transform this "ghost canteen" into a "human canteen". But it didn't work. No matter how much you transform it, it's still it. I won't give you a grain of wheat. Of course, the crops in the three villages did not work in vain, because of the "transformation", the saline-alkali land was made into potholes, one high and one low. They inadvertently built a good shooting range. One of the most basic requirements of the shooting range is that it needs a piece of high ground and a wall to keep bullets in the wall. Otherwise, as soon as the guns go out, do you know whether the bullets will fly to Gaojiazhuang or Lijiazhuang? The county civil affairs bureau has never approved such a "martyr" as a martyr.

After careful reconnaissance, the Hong artillery settled his militia battalion in front of a mound. There are a total of 10 target positions. In other words, there were a total of ten firing points. Behind the firing point, crowded with young people from Wangjiazhuang. The young people of Wangjiazhuang are here, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are going to go out. Who wouldn't want to hear the real guns. Hong Cannon wanted to drive them away, but he couldn't. Hong Cannon was so anxious that the scar on his neck glowed red. Hong Cannon still gave in, and he ordered them to "all lie down". And they lay down, and one head after another appeared in the pit of the saline earth. After settling down, the Hong cannon dragged Wu Manling out of the soldiers. How did Wu Manling get here? Actually, it was a joke of hers. She said that she also wanted to "shoot twice", otherwise, if there was a real war, she "would not be able to become a cook." Hong Dacang praised her and gave her ten rounds of ammunition on the spot. This time, Wu Manling had no choice but to go, and if she didn't go, it would become disobeying the order. Wu Manling regretted it so much that it was too late. She stood next to Hong's cannon, nervous as if something. Wu Manling thought that the severity and solemnity before the shooting turned out to be like this, and the index finger of her right hand kept shaking, like a cut staged in advance. The wind and waves are calm, but all this is an illusion, and immediately there will be lightning and thunder, and the earth will shake immediately.

The flag on the other side of the target came over. This is the language of the flag, which is incomprehensible to the average person. Flag language**, it speaks in a way that has no room for manoeuvre. Hong Dacang ordered the people around him to also use the flag language to agree. Hong Cannon lay down. Wu Manling also lay down. Hong Cannon took the magazine, and with a "click", the bullet was loaded. Wu Manling's mind suddenly emptied. Wuliang has been following her all the time, and at this time, she is less than a meter away, and Wu Manling just can't see it. Infinity was originally standing, but now, it must have felt something, and squatted down. The hind legs were pressed to the ground, but the front legs were held high, licking the left and the right, staring into the distance.

Wu Manling picked up the gun. She's aiming. The young man in Wangjiazhuang found that Hong Cannon had been putting his hand on the top of the barrel. It was necessary for him to do so. As long as the barrel of the gun is not up, no matter where Wu Manling hits her bullets, as long as she does not fly into the sky, at least it is safe. The dirt can never be broken, and it can't be blown up.

With a "snap", Wu Manling pulled her trigger. This sound was too loud, beyond the imagination of Wu Manling and all the young people in Wangjiazhuang. Speaking of which, they are no strangers to gunfire, which movie does not have it? However, they heard it with their own ears and felt it up close, and it was different. Everyone felt that their ears had been hit, and the whole person had been hit with a huge impact. The sound of gunfire reached the sky, but it was bounced back by the sky, which startled people again. The sound of the gunshot was definitely not as simple as a "pop", but a "pop-smack-", which was two sounds. The latter one was more violent and convincing. Everyone was shocked by this gunshot, and no one paid attention to the dog beside Wu Manling. Almost at the same time as the gunshot rang out, Wuliang jumped up. This jump is definitely beyond the limits of a dog, it is incredibly high. It's the height of madness, the height of the out-of-body soul. Wuliang had just landed in the air, and Wu Manling was probably stimulated by the first gunshot, panicked, and kept picking her fingers. The ten rounds of the semi-automatic rifle were like a machine gun's fire, and they all went out to her. Immeasurable forgot to escape, and with the sound of gunfire, it kept jumping and falling in place. Its figure is crazy. It wasn't until the last bullet was fired that Wuliang was stunned for a while, and then he remembered that the vast world was a great way to escape. Like the eleventh bullet, it flew to the pig farm. In the process of running wildly, Wuliang tripped himself several times, and the huge inertia knocked over a large number of ghost pots, and the dust was flying.

Lying on the back of the firing point. His mood is different from other people's, after all, he has been with Hong Dacang for some days, and he has a little selfishness. He's waiting. After the live firing was over, he wanted to ask Director Hong for a bullet, and he also wanted to release a shot. Duan Fang washed so many clothes for him, as well as smelly socks, such a request was not too much. If you don't take it as a soldier, it's always okay to "get a rifle and play around". To the surprise of the arrival, the old camel also came. He lay prone not far away, and he had covered both ears together due to nervousness. Wu Manling finished shooting, and at this time, a person came out of the dirt pit opposite, who was a target reporter. He waved the flag in his hand solemnly, and Hong Cannon got up, crossed his hands on his waist, and laughed loudly. Hong Cannon said to Wu Manling: "What's the matter, there is no link, it is completely off target!" The soldiers all laughed. Wu Manling didn't smile, her face was already white, and she hadn't come back to her senses yet. It wasn't until the first group of fighters got up from the ground that Wu Manling remembered her dog. Wu Manling said, "What about my dog?" A soldier joked with Wu Manling, saying, "Wu Zhishu, your dog is going to help you find bullets, and it will take a long time to find them!" Everyone laughed again. Hong Cannon turned his head, pulled down his face, and ordered:

"Silence!"

A group is ten people, so to speak, a group is ten guns. Compared with Wu Manling's shooting just now, now, the gunfire in the saline-alkali land is more like gunfire. Fortunately, people's ears have adapted to it, and they are no longer startled. As far as the gunfire is concerned, Wu Manling's gunfire is at most the work of the rogue, which is lonely and sporadic. At this point, the real war began. It's sniper warfare. The enemy charged again and again, and they wanted to escape from here. However, this is delusional. Burst after burst of gunfire declared their defeat and declared their death. Duan Fang had already seen corpses everywhere. His imagination is looking inward, and he has a movie in his heart, and the content of this movie is "people are in the position". The guns rang out, and the air was fragrant. The smell of ** is getting stronger and stronger, this is the smell of war, it envelops the saline land, envelops the plains of the Lixia River, and envelops the heart of every young man. The smell of gunsmoke is intoxicating.

The long, thrilling sniper battle resulted in a brilliant victory. The fighters hit the target. As the song goes, every bullet kills an enemy. The enemy suffered heavy casualties. The fighters put away their guns and set them aside. This one is a signal that the live firing is over. The soldiers came to the young people of Wangjiazhuang and began to drive people away. Bomb them out of the saline. Duan Fang stood there, not moving. Why did it end like this, he still didn't fire a shot. Duanfang's heart swelled with infinite melancholy. How good it would be to be able to fight this war for ten or eight days! A soldier came to Duanfang's side and said politely, "Let's leave some." Duan Fang said angrily: "Anyway, it's over, where do you care where we stand?" The warrior asked rhetorically, saying, "Who said it's over?" The warrior said, "Who said it's over?" How dangerous is it for you to lie behind us, in case someone gets out?"

Duan Fang's good mood was suddenly mobilized, and it was the joy of being overjoyed and in a desperate situation, which was simply a lot of extra money. And the hand! Duan Fang immediately helped the soldiers clean up the field. Duan Fang led the group to climb up the small mound in the distance, and behind the small mound, they lay down. In the distance, they saw the Hong cannon pry open an ammunition box, cautiously. It's full of hands**. Underneath the evening sun, they glow darkly. Wu Manling looked at the ammunition box, very scared, smiled embarrassedly at Hong Cannon, and said, "Director Hong, it looks like I'm going to be a deserter." Hong Cannon held Wu Manling's hand tightly and shouted loudly: "The battle is tense, don't send me, and I won't send you." I'm still going to command! Go back, go back! We're here!"

The explosion of the hand ** is a real explosion. With a burst of fire, the earth shook. However, Duanfang was disappointed to find that it was far less powerful than in the movie. The movie is like this, a close-up shot is used when the hand ** explodes, and the whole picture is a flurry of corpses and flying dirt, which has the effect of a hammer. This is not the case. The hand ** does not have that massive, appalling killing space. It's just a sound, but the dirt it blows up is far from obscuring the sky. What the end side longs for is the churning clouds and water in the four seas, and the turmoil in the five continents, the wind and thunder. The hand ** disappointed the end side. However, no matter what, the magnificent, violent explosion still made Duan Fang's blood boil. He was so excited that he couldn't help himself. He's going to be a soldier. He's still going to be a soldier. Only when he was a soldier could he spend all day shooting and exploding. Duan Fang lay on the ground and secretly made up his mind. He said to himself: "Be kind to the Wu branch secretary, be kind to the Wu branch secretary! From today on, be really good to the Wu branch secretary." Not this year, there will be next year. ”

In the end, the wish of "firing a shot" was not realized. When the sun sets, the sky above the saline-alkali land is filled with gunsmoke, which accumulates in the air and is dyed red by the setting sun. The smell of the air has completely changed, it is no longer fragrant, but paste. The earth suddenly fell silent, and there were grim, unacceptable signs. The warriors were in the distance, like a distant scene in a movie, quietly lined up, rested quietly, stood quietly upright, and quietly turned left - go. Duanfang stood up, and he looked into the distance, and in the distance was a zigzag team, and they had already begun to retreat. I suddenly felt sad in my heart. His heart resounded with the voiceover from the movie: "The comrades are gone, and the revolution has turned to a low ebb." Duan Fang was a little worried. Why did they leave? When they left, what would happen to Wangjiazhuang? The sky darkened, and Duanfang's heart also dimmed. He turned around, and instead of fighting for the bullet with the others, he stared at his figure. His figure is long, on a downhill slope. Duan Fang's figure has the danger of flowing, and it has the meaning that it is difficult to recover from the water. The sunset also casts the shadow of gunsmoke on the downhill slope, and Duan Fang is sad and hesitant in the shadows.

The old camel said, "Go back." It's time to feed them. ”

At the door of the small thatched shed of the pig farm, Duan Fang unexpectedly found something that was the piglet's trotters. The white ones, which radiate the light of white flowers in the faint light of the dusk, are three in all. Duan Fang was stunned for a long time before he confirmed them, and as soon as he confirmed it, he was stupid and had an extremely bad premonition. When I looked up at the house, it was full of piglets' trotters, piglets' tails, and the piglets' entrails. The pig's intestines are slender and long, dragging all over the place. All that was left were the corpses of the little piglets, and a small part was still twitching. They lay on the ground, and it can be said that they are miserable. Duanfang jumped into the house, and the black sow screamed, and hid under the old camel's bed, leaving only a head outside. Its eyes were like two stars, shining brightly at the end. The black sow's mouth was covered with blood, and she also had the liver of a piglet in her mouth, which she was chewing. Duanfang's scalp was numb for a while, and he picked up the corpse of a little piglet. Its neck had long since been broken, and its head was on its side. Then the old camel came into the house, and he stood there, looking at the ground without ceasing. Sweat broke down on his forehead. The old camel is the old camel in the end, and it is calmer than the end of the square. He immediately closed the door and lit the lantern. The lantern illuminated the messy scene. The warm, orange light illuminates this tragic scene infinitely softly. The black sow was under the bed, but put the liver down. It seems to have eaten enough, and it is no longer interested in the tender pork liver. It was very excited, very nervous, and the bristles on its back were all erected like a hedgehog. The black sow looked at the end alertly, and the old camel alertly. Its eyes are behind its big ears, eyeing it out. Its pupils glowed with a powerful light. Its neck had already turned into a bellows, purring low. It was the voice of fear, and it was the voice of warning. Bursts and bursts. Duan Fang was suddenly a little afraid, he had never seen such a scene, and he had never even heard of it. He didn't know if the black sow under the old camel's bed was a pig, if it was a wolf in pig's clothing, or if it was a tiger. Duan Fang was scared and took a step back. The old camel grabbed him and whispered, "Duanfang, don't move, don't move." ”

"What's going on?"

The old camel said, "I will tell you later." You stare at it and don't get distracted. Don't move under your feet. ”

"What are we supposed to do?"

"I'm going to get it out. You take the pole and aim it at its head, it's the head. Be accurate, fast, and ruthless. It's best to solve the problem at once. Don't let it bite, remember?"

"Remembered. ”

The old camel picked up the little stick on the ground, which was the little stick of the end of the righteous side. He leaned over to the end of the bed. Duan Fang clenched the flat shoulder tightly and prepared it. The old camel stabbed the black sow with a small stick, but the black sow did not move, but there was a howl in her throat, which was terrible. The old camel struck. The black sow still doesn't move. So the old camel climbed into the bed and tore down the bed piece by piece. At this time, the black sow moved. It's backing down. The butts are all against the wall. The end side is pressed up little by little. The old camel heard a "whirring" in his ears, and the wind shook on the old camel's ears, and it was cold. The flat pole at the end has been pulled down. The flat arm at the end blooms on the black sow's celestial lid, and it is accurate. Almost at the same time, a lot of sticky things splashed out and splashed on the wall, on the bodies and faces of Duanfang and the old camel. It's fishy. Duan Fang wiped a handful of faces, one part was red, the other part was milky white, like glue, more like paste. The black sow's head was already open, but its body stood in place, stood for a moment, and collapsed. It spat out a small piece of pork liver from its mouth, but its hind legs kicked straight against the wall. Trembling a few times, leaving the last scratch on the wall. The room fell silent again. It's all square breathing.

It was at this time that the red flag rushed into the small thatched hut. With a "boom", the door was slammed open. Duanfang and the old camel were frightened, and their faces were panicked. Hongqi was also panicked. He barely looked at the ground, he wasn't interested in what was going on here. He had more important things to tell Duanfang. Hongqi said: "Duanfang, Wu Zhishu called you!"

"What's the matter?"

"I don't know. She's calling you!"

Duan Fang didn't want the red flag to stay here for a long time, so he pulled up the red flag and went out. As soon as he went out, Hongqi took his steps and ran in the dim light. Duanfang turned his head once, and the old camel was already squatting down beside the black sow. Duan Fang couldn't take care of him anymore, turned around, and shouted loudly at the red flag: "What are you anxious about?" The red flag said: "Quick! Duan Fang, hurry up!" Duan Fang followed and asked sharply: "What is the matter?" The red flag said: "You hurry up! I don't know, Wu Zhishu is calling you!"

Duan Fang and Hongqi had not yet come to the brigade headquarters, and in the distance, they heard Wu Manling's sharp scream. Hongqi was right, she was shouting "Duanfang". From the sound of it, it seems that there is a fight with someone. Duan Fang sprinted over, and a lot of people had gathered at the door of the brigade headquarters. Wu Manling's room was in a mess, and the light of the hood lamp was flickering. The end side pushed aside the people and squeezed into the house. Guangli and Jin Long actually pressed Wu Manling to the ground. Wu Manling was cloaked, and she struggled violently on the ground, wild and spicy. There was some blood on the ground, and I don't know where it came from. Duan Fang was furious, stretched out his two hands, and took Guangli and Jinlong away with one hand. Wu Manling shouted sharply: "Duan Fang!" Duan Fang squatted down and said, "Man Ling, it's me." Wu Manling immediately quieted down. Wu Manling's gaze came through from the messy hair on her face, and said, "Are you Duanfang?" Duanfang said, "I am Duanfang." Wu Manling told Duan Fang very aggrievedly, saying, "He bit me." Duan Fang couldn't understand it for a while, and he didn't know who this "he" was. At this time, Wu Manling looked at Duan Fang steadily, her gaze was both soft and ferocious, both affectionate and fierce. She smiled. Her smile loses its content, it's babyish, it's that innocent smile. It's a giggle. Duan Fang turned his head and shouted angrily: "Prepare the boat! Call Xinglong! Send to the hospital!" Duan Fang had just finished speaking, and before he could turn around, Wu Manling suddenly trembled, her whole body trembled, trembling like a sieve, and she couldn't hold it down. I could hear her teeth pounding. Wu Manling suddenly jumped up, hugged Duanfang's neck with her two arms, tightened it, and bit Duanfang's neck without letting go. Her teeth were all stuffed into the flesh at the end. "I've caught you!" Because her lips were blocked by Duanfang's skin, Wu Manling said vaguely: "Duanfang, I finally caught you!"

Finalized on July 26, 2005 in Longjiang, Nanjing