After Fan Xiaomin was arrested that time, after several investigations, it was found that she was a seriously ill girl, perhaps because the shopkeeper Lu got the soul rejuvenation needle from Chu Liang's grandfather, and in the days when the ghost month died, Fan Xiaomin had such a needle on her body to keep her from the pain of hepatitis B. v.om

However, when the police escorted her to the Tibetan hospital for medical examination and treatment, modern medicine did not get this information, and they only knew that the girl would not live long.

Half a month after Chu Liang left the motherland, the police contacted Fan Xiaomin's family, his father has a small and small foreign trade company in the capital city, specializing in household appliances business, and she also has a younger brother, named Fan Xiaojie, who is only ten years old this year and is still a sixth-grade student in primary school.

"Medical parole? How so? Is this going to be sent out? Medical treatment should also be in prison, don't forget what they are doing with foreign troops? The iron sucker stone horse ghost was very puzzled, seeing the red-headed document, it must be an order to obey unconditionally, the instruction book brought by Zhou Xiao, without any guidance, he must find this girl within a week.

According to the order given to Zhou Xiao by Chief of Staff Wu Qi, including Shi Chong, two assistants could be selected at will to go to the location.

Ma Ghost is a tall and thin man who is free and easy, changed the age information of his ID card at the age of sixteen, joined the army, and then entered the Jungle Tiger Corps in the Southwest Theater, and entered the Sharp Knife Platoon two years later, in the real sense of eighteen years old, he participated in the selection of the Marine Corps, the special training and elimination system of the special forces, and the special training of the pilot soldiers of the Red Beret Secret Action Team, but three years have passed, and he has no excellent results at all.

In the unit, no one knows the life experience of the horse ghost, when he was conscripted into the army, he set off from his hometown in the south of He, and experienced two and a half months of recruit training in the military camp around Gansu, and inexplicably an order to select literary and artistic soldiers arrived at the recruit company, and the horse ghost was taken to the southwest theater in the form of literary and artistic soldiers, and he should have been an honest field army in the north.

However, the world is unpredictable, went to the southwest, was urgently dispatched to fight the flood when there was a flood, in the form of literary and artistic soldiers to perform condolences, in a child soldier to fight the flood sacrifice of the farewell night, a ghost sent an order to arouse the blood of the horse ghost in the heart of the fighting spirit!

This order was issued by Chief of Staff Wu Qi when he was still a captain, and the proposed priority for the selection of people in the whole army made Wu Qi have to ruthlessly find people from his brother troops, because he was too familiar with his desert troops, so there was a Chu Changfeng in front of him, he didn't want to follow his path, in the eyes of outsiders, at least Wu Qi would not ruin his future because he picked people in the troops of his military region and chose the supporters of the former leader of the Lone Eagle Squad.

In the two or three years since Chu Changfeng left the motherland, all the officers and soldiers of the entire desert army have had a hard time, and they have been forcibly investigated one by one, and every day even the recruits who have just joined the army will be called over by the censors of the command headquarters.

Finally, in the third year after Chu Changfeng's treason came to an end, Chief of Staff Wu Qi returned to the old army from the Army Academy in Shijiazhuang, and he was already a major at this time.

When he came back, he took a small soldier with him, and this little soldier was the horse ghost.

"I don't like the soldiers of the sissy artillery, tell him to go back where he came from, and if he comes to me to enjoy his happiness, he will die before he can." The leader of the desert troops, in front of Wu Qi, said that the horse ghost was useless.

Wu Qi could only smirk, after leaving the office where the chief interviewed Xinding, Wu Qi quietly said to the horse ghost: "I hope that when you return to the old army, you will forget that you are still a living person, because living people like to compete for favor in front of interests, fight ruthlessly in terms of face, and go to the various perverted selections of combat units, and non-commissioned officers are not so easy to be, as long as you can persist in two years, participate in the selection of special forces, no matter how good or bad your grades are, as long as you are still complete after two years, I'll give you a name! ”

Ma Ghost's childhood was raised in a honey pot, of course his current name has been changed, it is possible that he can't even find his real name in the household registration file, just like Zheng Shuang before, his household registration location shows that he has received a death certificate for the execution of criminals!

The high bridge of the nose shook rhythmically twice, aggrieved, and a little indescribable anger, because in front of the army leaders, no matter how angry you are, it is limited to your own anger, and it is impossible to get an offensive vent on the person who makes you angry!

The horse ghost went back to the old army like this, and when he came back, all his comrades-in-arms said irresponsible things, and some said that the horse ghost took advantage of the flood fighting and rescue, and when the literary and artistic soldiers went to condole, they met the head of the high-level officers, and then tried to tie up a certain superior, but they were beaten back.

Others say that the horse ghost just wants to be an officer, and he has to paste the wall without two brushes, what's the matter? I didn't succeed when I went through the back door, but I was knocked out of the door, right?

In fact, the comrades-in-arms of the art troupe don't know what's going on, everyone is so naïve to like to guess.

"Remember, all those who humiliate you, behind them are blind and helpless jealousy, and this kind of jealousy that is envied to the extreme, only you can understand, what is on the surface is not enough to make an article, the real strong is to see if you have the actual ability to excel! The flower shelves are good-looking, and sooner or later they will not be able to withstand the wind and sun. ”

Thinking of Chief of Staff Wu Qi's earnest teachings and repeated advice, the horse ghost swallowed this breath, so he developed a kind of habit of liking to talk to himself, standing in the uninhabited grove, looking at the flowers and greenery blown by the breeze, the horse ghost would say to himself, close his eyes, and then he closed his eyes, stretched out his palm, and stroked the flowers and plants that were blown by the wind, when he opened his eyes again, oh, sure enough, everyone is alive, and they are changing different forms, so that they are mistaken for others to appreciate, in fact, They are all trying to enjoy the vitality of the moment, full of vitality.

Because the face of the art troupe could not be hung up, the leaders of the regiment sent the horse ghost to the backup water source of a provincial capital in the mountains of the military region to be guarded, it was an official reservoir, and it was not planned for civilian use, so it was very deserted, the lake surface of the reservoir was more than a mile wide from east to west, and there was also nearly two kilometers from north to south, and there was a sentry post on the east and west banks of the reservoir.

Every other month, there will be a helicopter dropping parachute bag, weighing 300 kilograms of provisions, including vegetables, fruits, sealed cooked food needed for a month, and raw meat that can only be eaten for three or four days, because there is no civilian 220 volt alternating current here in the reservoir, and it used to be garrisoned by a squad here, but it was later banned, because this is very harmful, the establishment of a squad, ** army soldiers are messing around here all day long, and every time the chief comes to inspect, the barracks are made like a pig's nest.

In fact, the art troupe does not have such a subordinate guard order, nor is it assigned by the art troupe unit, but after the horse ghost comes back, every time he visits various troops to condolence performances, the horse ghost can't keep up with the rhythm, the dance is not good, the singing is out of tune, and the performance is expressionless and emotional, and it has completely become a waste in the art troupe, even the old man who cleans can sing a few Peking operas, why do you horse ghosts eat idle meals in the art troupe?

"Get off the troops, go to the combat company and reflect on it, this is all a clear thing, none of the leaders said anything about you, at first left the regiment to go to the desert troops, it was your own idea, now come back, it's people who don't want you anymore, I can be regarded as having seen what it means to be thick-skinned, anyway, if I were you, I would like to break my legs quickly, and leave the army early as soon as possible, and I will not be a rotten person in the eyes of my comrades."

This is what the instructor of the art troupe said to the horse ghost, he can't wait to pull Chief of Staff Wu Qi over and let him, the big leader, clarify himself, but Chief of Staff Wu Qi has to be patient by himself, and if he can't help it, he will become a rotten person, endure it, and what he is waiting for is the opportunity!

During the flood fight, when Wu Qi asked the horse ghost to go with him, the red-headed document was appointed, and the horse ghost accepted it without saying a word, without any assumption, because Wu Qi said that this was an emergency order, what is the head of your art troupe? On the battlefield of war, the forward general still has to report to a play?

Ma Ghost actually didn't hate Wu Qi for fooling himself, because he was a recruit, because he didn't know, because he thought the regiment commander knew about it......

Reasons are always an excuse to cover up your hypocrisy. The horse ghost decided to resist this due black cauldron, isn't it just to see the reservoir, you can't die if you look at the reservoir, and you still have an allowance, you can't spend a penny, maybe you can save enough in a year!

Every day, I comfort myself, comfort, again and again, when it rains, thunder and lightning, the thunder and lightning of the reservoir surrounded by mountains here are extremely terrifying, sometimes I can be in the barracks, through the window glass to see more than ten meters away in front of me, "boom" is a thunder, the silver white with purple and blue borders of lightning is as thick as a thigh, the ground should have been washed into a wet place by the rain, and suddenly a piece of water vapor will flash, wait until the dazzling light eases a little, carefully take the flashlight to shine over, Huo, The dirt on the ground was scorched and blackened.

After the rain, the horse ghost walked out of the house, changed into rain boots, and walked down with a big footprint, the footprints were like a crater falling from the sky, and the puddles of rain and water were like dozens of turbid rivers, rapidly gathering in the crater of footprints! Amplify this tiny scene in my mind, and the horse ghost fantasizes that one day, there must be a home, a real home of his own, not the old home with his parents, being pampered all day long, eating and drinking, spending endless money, luxury houses, these are not wanted, I want a beloved girl, walk all over the mysterious mountains and rivers, see the rivers of the motherland, and feel the grace of the world of the two......

Half a year later, the horse ghost woke up in a nightmare, as if he had just seen his soul out of his body in a dream, and the lifeless corpse was lying on the bed, and then he looked at his miserable appearance, and wanted to cry without tears.

It was on the night after waking up from this nightmare that the next morning, he climbed to the top of the mountain with a satellite phone and called the head of the military district: "Hey, chief, I think I'm schizophrenic?" I asked for a psychiatric evaluation, auditory hallucinations, visual hallucinations, and I was afraid that I would slip into the reservoir if I wasn't paying attention. ”

On the other end of the phone, there was a reassuring voice, and then, the military region really sent a helicopter to bring two new recruits and soldiers who had changed shifts, and by the way, they picked up the horse ghost, and the troops were also afraid, afraid that a PLA soldier would die in a desolate place on duty, and then he would not see his body in the end, or after a long time, there would be no bones left when he was found.

"Why do they need two people when I am guarding the reservoir alone?" The horse ghost asked himself coldly, sitting in the helicopter, he held a badge in his hand, which was given to him by the new soldier, a brooch of the Marine Corps.

The little soldier only said one sentence: the selection has begun, and the time is just right.