Although Wang Sheng is a mediocre person in the army, he is a little better than others, he knows that if he continues to entangle, he must be the one who suffers, grabbed the backpack at his feet, and hurriedly jumped back, the man who was covered in blood also hurriedly got up, and before he could stand firmly, Wang Sheng threw out the backpack in his hand, there was only a water bottle in the backpack, which did not have any threat at all, and the man who was covered in blood waved his arm and knocked the backpack aside. At the same time that Wang Sheng threw the bag out, the man also ran forward and kicked the man in the chest.

The man covered in blood took a few steps back, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face. The man covered in blood unhurriedly put the gun in his trouser pocket and pulled out the axe from his back: "Wang...... Boy, there aren't many people who can hit me, and you're capable of it! ”

Wang Sheng replied arrogantly: "Grandson, you want to scold me as the eighth king, tell you, I will let you be the eighth king today." ”

The man laughed and said, "Okay, it's been a long time since I've had a good fight, and today I'll take you to practice!" Find out who the grandson is! ”

Wang Sheng wanted to tease him again, but the man didn't give him a chance to speak, raised the axe, and ran directly to Wang Sheng's head to cut off. The aisle on the train was too narrow, Wang Sheng could only dodge in the middle of the seat, the man with blood all over his body cleared the air with an axe, turned around and stabbed back, Wang Sheng had no chance to dodge, he could only resist with his arm again, and there was a piercing pain in his arm. Before Wang Sheng could quickly withdraw his arm, the axe was chopped off his head again, Wang Sheng hurriedly sat on the seat, and the axe slashed directly on the back of the seat.

The man maintained a chopping posture and laughed wildly: "Boy, let's go back to the furnace and practice for a few years, and now I can't beat you ten......"

The enemy is strong and I am weak, Wang Sheng will not let go of any opportunity, before the man finished speaking, Wang Sheng grabbed his hair with both hands and pulled it down hard, and the man's head hit the back of the axe. Before Wang Sheng could be in a hurry, the man pulled out an axe from the back of his chair and swept towards Wang Sheng. Wang Sheng had to sit in his seat again, and the axe drove into the wall of the carriage. Although he dodged the axe, the man's knee pressed against his neck.

The man said viciously: "Now you have to admit that you are a grandson, Lao Tzu, I will spare your life today!" ”

Wang Sheng was angry with the man and punched the man between his legs, which was regarded as an answer to him.

The middle of any man's legs is the Achilles' heel, the pain cannot be expressed in words, the expression of the man covered in blood is distorted, and he wants to pull out the axe on the wall, but the axe does not move at all, firmly inserted into the wall of the carriage. Wang Sheng didn't care if he was obscene or perverted, being able to save his life was the most important thing, and it was another hard punch between the man's legs.

The severe pain made the man bend down involuntarily, Wang Sheng suddenly hit the man's chin with an uppercut, and grabbed the man's collar with his other hand at the same time, pressing him on the table.

The man stabbed Wang Sheng in the stomach with his left hand, Wang Sheng hurriedly dodged, his clothes were cut by the knife, but his hand grabbed the man's collar, and at the same time, he grabbed the man's belt with his other hand, and threw the man out of the car window with both hands at the same time.

Most of the man's body was exposed outside the carriage, he grabbed the window with his right hand, stabbed Wang Sheng indiscriminately with his left hand, and scolded in his mouth: "You fucking pull Lao Tzu back!" Hurry up! ”

Wang Sheng is not stupid, if he is pulled in, then it is better to commit suicide directly. Wang Sheng dodged and brandished the knife while pushing him out hard, and the man finally did not resist Wang Sheng's strength, and was thrown out of the window by Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng leaned weakly on the seat, gasping for breath, looking at the blood stains all over his body, laughing helplessly, after a long time, he slowly stood up, reached out to take the father and son on the wall of the carriage, the axe did not move, but there was a sharp pain in the arm. Two wounds that are more than ten centimeters long, although the wounds are not very deep, the flesh on both sides is turned outward, very terrifying, Wang Sheng is inevitably a little worried in his heart, if the wound is not sutured, will it bleed too much and die? Will it be infected? He had no medical supplies, so he had to leave everything to his fate.

Wang Sheng held the axe handle with both hands, pulled it back and forth ten times, and then pulled the axe off the wall, opened the kettle, but did not pour out a drop of water, Wang Sheng threw the kettle on the chair in frustration, took off his vest, and used the axe to cut the vest into strips of cloth, and wrapped it around the injured arm. The bleeding did not stop and soon seeped out. Wang Sheng really had no other way but to wrap the strip of cloth tighter, and could only pray to God not to let him die.

The car box is still very lively, playing poker, eating melon seeds, Kan Dashan, Wang Sheng is desperate, he used to be an ordinary member, but now what is the reason why he is not so ordinary?

The train was about to arrive at the station, Wang Sheng slowly stood up, and then he found that there was a person lying at the door of the car, Wang Sheng looked at it carefully, he was sure that this person was killed by a gun, and the man who was covered in blood only fired one shot, could it be that he killed this person? Now he didn't have the heart to think about it so much, the only thing he needed now was food, but this man had no food or weapons on him.

The train stopped, there were still few people up and down, Wang Sheng held the axe and carefully glanced around, and after making sure it was safe, he pinned the axe behind his waist and strode away.

Maybe it was because of the injury, maybe because he was too hungry, Wang Sheng felt dizzy, like drinking too much wine. His house is still more than 30 minutes away from the station, will pass by a field, Wang Sheng looked at the corn that has not yet grown in the field, gently stroked with his hand, he can feel the corn is not yet full of grains, Wang Sheng's heart is a little excited, hard to break the corn, "click", there is nothing in his hand. Wang Sheng's heart was broken, what a real feeling, what a crisp voice, but all this was nothing. Looking at the corn he had just broken, he was looking at it, and it was growing there.

Wang Sheng was unwilling, very unwilling, he changed many in a row, all with the same result. In the end, Wang Sheng bit directly with his teeth, but he didn't bite off even a leaf. Wang Sheng looked up to the sky and sighed, he didn't bother to scold, and dragged his heavy steps in the direction of home.

Wang Sheng just got home, and saw that his father had just come back from the crop field, his father's skin was tanned by the sun, and he had a happy smile on his face, his mother had already cooked the meal, and the fragrance of the dishes reached Wang Sheng's nose, what a familiar taste this is, the taste of mother, I am afraid that I will not be able to taste it in this life.

Dad stretched out his dirty hands to grab the dishes on the table: "What day is it today, making so many delicious foods?" ”

"You old thing, have you washed your hands?" Mom glared at Dad.

Wang Sheng's tears rolled in his eyes, I don't know when, the distance between himself and his parents is so far away, I don't know when it started, his father's hands have been full of calluses, in his childhood memory, his mother's weak hand led him to school, but now, his mother's hand is bare.

Dad laughed and slapped himself on the back: "It's not a New Year's holiday, why do you make so many delicious foods!" ”

Wang Sheng's tears could not be stopped any longer, and he remembered deeply in his mind that when he was still young, his father crawled on the ground, and the back of letting him ride as a war horse had been bent, and he used to stand on his father's shoulder, and the backbone that could reach him to the sun could no longer stand up.

Wang Sheng blinked his eyes vigorously, hoping not to let his tears flow, but the tears still flowed down his cheeks. He slowly knelt on the ground, he had never knelt for his parents for as long as he could remember, and for the first time, if these things had not happened, he would never have understood the meaning of this kneeling.

Many people, even the parents who gave you life and raised your life have never knelt, but have gone to the temple to burn incense for the Buddha, kneel and kowtow, and kneel to some man-made statues, even if there are really gods, I am afraid that the gods will not bless such people.