135 Zeng Xinlin didn't bother to pay attention to Yang Chen's impatient expression at all, and sighed, the young face that had experienced a lot of wind and frost had a maturity that did not match his age, "Yes, fighting." I joined the army less than half a year ago, because I already had some martial arts foundation and excellent training, and I was directly transferred to the field regiment of the 32nd Division in the southwest. To put it simply, it is a special forces, specializing in high-altitude operations. Every day, they squat on the southwestern border, either because of drug smuggling, human trafficking, and fighting with drug lords, or because of some territorial disputes, fighting with the armies of those countries in the southwest.

Now that I think about it, I am so lucky to be able to sit here alive and not missing arms or legs. Ruoxi, do you know, once in a canyon against the Indian army, their backup materials came faster than we thought, and even followed by a team of artillery. At that time, there were only 17 or 8 people in our company, and the other side had less than 100 enemies, but we relied on a few machine guns on our backs to resist hard.

The Indian army is notoriously timid, but the bullets that can be fired do not have long eyes. Because the supply route was long, the weapons could not be delivered as fast as theirs, and as soon as their artillery hit, we had to retreat. But the order of the division headquarters was that we must not exit the canyon, and at that time, our company commander was in a hurry, so he directly drilled into the woods with high explosives, and secretly threw the explosives from behind them when the other party was not paying attention!

Although it was a very simple description, Zeng Xinlin was very devoted, which made Lin Ruoxi feel as if he was there, and he was a little excited about the urgent situation at that time, and asked, "Then your company commander was not discovered?"

Zeng Xinlin said sadly: "How can we not be discovered, our company commander was directly strafed into a hornet's nest by several Indian army monkeys, and even the bones and scum were broken......"

"Poor ......"

"It's not pitiful, when you become a soldier, it's luck not to die, and it's fate to die. Zeng Xinlin grinned haughtily: "Ruoxi, you don't know, at that time, our entire company was crazy, and when the company commander died, they all went directly into the woods next to it." Taking advantage of the fact that more than 100 people in the Indian army were having a headache for the loss of the two artillery, they directly inserted themselves into the middle of their group, and they were beaten hard across the woods!

I remember that at that time, there were bullets flying through the roots of my ears, and I felt a hot pain, and the two comrades-in-arms around me watched them fall, and they still held the trigger of the machine gun before they died, and one person was directly shot in the eye, and the death was ...... I still dream about it. ”

Lin Ruoxi seemed to be infected by the passion of that scene, and asked, "Have you avenged your company commander?"

"Report, we fought for an hour and a half in that little battle, and in the end it was only me and another comrade-in-arms who came out of the woods, and everyone else died...... The enemies are all dead......" Zeng Xinlin let out a long breath and said extremely heavyly: "At that time, we didn't care about life and death at all, and there was only one thought in our minds, that is, to avenge our company commander, and to bleed and cut off our heads, we forgot all about it, and now that I think about it, those days are really unforgettable......"

Zeng Xinlin's voice was low and hoarse, as if he had fallen into that hearty and blood-dripping memory, and Lin Ruoxi, who was listening carefully, also showed a somewhat stunned look.

"Did you say enough? Can you the fuck stop farting?"

Suddenly, Yang Chen, who had been silent, raised his head and looked at Zeng Xinlin coldly.

"What are you talking about!?" Zeng Xinlin asked with his eyes like torches, a little unpleasant.

Lin Ruoxi was still immersed in the picture that made her yearn and admire just now, and Yang Chen's sudden vulgar words made her very unhappy, and asked, "Yang Chen, why are you like this, why are you talking to seniors in such a tone!?"

Yang Chen slowly stood up from the sofa and sneered, "Why are you talking like this? because you, a senior, are farting!"

"Mr. Yang, even if you are Ruoxi's husband, I can't tolerate you tarnishing the glory of our soldiers like this!

"Explain, do you deserve to know?" Yang Chen sneered and turned to leave.

Lin Ruoxi stood up and shouted, "Yang Chen, stop!

Yang Chen let out a long sigh and turned to look at Lin Ruoxi, but it was just such a glance that made Lin Ruoxi feel a chill in his bones......

She had never seen Yang Chen show such eyes, desolate, sad, desperate, empty, gray, as if it was a bottomless cave, so haggard......

Lin Ruoxi was stunned.

Zeng Xinlin didn't notice that at this moment, he had already stood up, straightened his majestic chest, and looked at Yang Chen with burning eyes, this mediocre man who seemed to him to be uncompetitive at all would become Lin Ruoxi's husband, he couldn't accept it. But he knew that an impatient and unreasonable way would make a woman like Lin Ruoxi very disgusted, so he decided to slowly let Lin Ruoxi lean to his side.

However, slowly, it doesn't mean that he can tolerate this "small" man who can provoke him!

Yang Chen closed his eyes, and the complicated gaze also dispersed, and all that was left was a look full of teasing, and he said to Zeng Xinlin, who had a solemn and awe-inspiring appearance: "Senior Zeng, please allow me to tell the truth, those so-called bloody battlefield career stories of yours, in my eyes, are just fairy tales of children playing at home and entertaining themselves." ”

"What did you say?!" Zeng Xinlin's eyes were already on fire.

Yang Chen was not afraid, and said with a smile: "You don't know what a battlefield is, you haven't seen a real battlefield at all." ”

"Could it be that Mr. Yang has seen it?" Zeng Xinlin said disdainfully.

Yang Chen took a deep breath and said in a calm tone: "There is loess everywhere, there is mud and sand everywhere, and your whole body, except for blood and sweat, there is no water and no food. There is not a single intact person lying next to you, either hands and feet, or skull, or internal organs. You can't tell if they're your comrades or your enemies. Your ears are as soft as a fart except for the sound of mortar artillery explosions.

If you make a slight appearance, a grenade may hit you right on the head, and even if you stand still, a shell will hit your trench. One second you never know that the next second you will be missing a leg, not an arm, or even how you will die.

When you see anything alive on the other side, no matter what it is, your first reaction is to shoot, call it a civilian! Enemy soldiers! Or your own people! the humanitarians! Go to the battlefield without hurting civilians! As long as you stand across from you, you will die!

When you see your comrades-in-arms who get along with you day and night fall beside you, and see your commander and good brothers being blown to pieces by the enemy's artillery fire, you have no sadness at all, no joy, no feeling, and only one emotion! That is to die fortunately it is not me!!

When you don't even care about your own life, life and death have become an instant that is difficult to grasp, and whoever the hell still has the spare time to care about the life and death of others! Take revenge? That's all the work of fools! If you can't beat it, you can run away! If you can fight it, you must let yourself live first! If you are alive, you can have anything, and when you die, everything is nonsense!

In the end, Yang Chen almost shouted these words with a roar, and his Zheng tone not only made Lin Ruoxi speechless with emotion, but even Zeng Xinlin, who was full of surging arrogance just now, felt a chill down his spine for some reason......

What kind of Shura field is that, what kind of hell is that?

"Only those who destroy humanity are battlefields, and the you say is all shown to elementary school students in the movie. After Yang Chen finished speaking, he strode out of the house.

He needed to buy a pack of cigarettes as soon as possible and drive down the highway once, and the furious emotions in his heart made him feel uncomfortable.

When she walked out of the door, Wang's mother, who had just come back from shopping, happened to see Yang Chen, but before she could say hello to Yang Chen, she saw Yang Chen quickly get into the car, and the car roared and drove out.

Wang Ma felt a little strange, and when she walked into the villa, she was a little dumbfounded.

Lin Ruoxi and Zeng Xinlin stood in the living room, stunned, as if they had lost their souls......

Yang Chen drove to the nearest shop to buy a pack of the worst tobacco for two yuan, and after picking up the cigarettes, he returned to the car, and the car started and drove towards the ring highway.

The traffic at night is particularly sparse on the highway, and the M3 is like a lightning bolt in the night, whistling and swaying from side to side to overtake other vehicles.

After more than ten minutes, Yang Chen finished smoking three cigarettes, and his mood was much more relaxed, so he randomly found an intersection and got off the highway, and found an open space to park the car.

Walking out of the car door, Yang Chen looked at the bright moon in the sky, and smiled self-deprecatingly, it was not worth it to have such a big mood swing for that Zeng Xinlin's boring remarks, it seems that although his mind is much calmer than in the past, it is still far from the realm of controlling his emotions, especially in the face of sensitive topics, it is still difficult to contain.

After calming down, Yang Chen noticed where he parked, looked at both sides, and was stunned for a moment, it turned out to be the riverside food stall that had accompanied Mo Qianni twice before, and the brightly lit riverside path not far away showed that the food stall was still doing brisk business at this moment.

After drinking a stomach of wine at night, and going home and talking to Zeng Xinlin again, Yang Chen felt that he was also hungry, and suddenly missed the sister-in-law food stall that Mo Qianni took him to eat, so he walked slowly in the direction of memory.

More than two minutes later, Yang Chen came to the food stall of Xiangsao, who had not changed much, and the Xiangsao, who was wearing a red apron, was covered with sweat on her forehead, and when she saw Yang Chen coming, she immediately recognized it, and greeted enthusiastically: "Isn't this Xiao Yang? You're here to find Nizi!"

Yang Chen was a little puzzled by Sister-in-law Xiang's greeting, but following the direction that Sister-in-law Xiang pointed, he suddenly saw that Mo Qianni, who was wearing a black polka-dot tunic dress on a white background, was sitting in a corner of the food stall, alone, with a table of small dishes, leisurely adding sorghum wine to herself.

Mo Qianni's posture is very elegant, even if she is alone, eating the most ordinary and rough food stalls, with her gestures, it is as if she is drinking thousands of bottles of aged dry red and eating the top caviar that is more expensive than gold.

Yang Chen couldn't help but think of a sentence: a lonely woman like smoke.