Chapter 182: Operation Crossing the Camp

If the jade is not cut, it will not be made.

Shen Duzhi said so much, and it can be summed up in the meaning of this sentence.

Strength does not refer to personal force, he sent Ye Huan to the barracks, the biggest purpose is to hone his surname, when a person has a calm and resolute surname, no matter what he does in the future, it is not difficult to achieve achievements.

At least it won't get into trouble.

Ye Huan's surname is still too impetuous and jumpy, after all, he is too young, ordinary young people can take advantage of his young capital to be unbridled, but Ye Huan can't, his background determines that he must be calm and resolute, and he is not qualified to squander his youth. He is the eldest grandson of the Shen family, and a small move may bring glory or trouble to the Shen family.

This is also the reason why when Shen Duzhi proposed to send him into the barracks, everyone in the Shen family, including Zhou Rong, had no objections.

Everyone knows very well that sending him into the military camp to hone is not harmful to him, it is indeed for his good, this cold fifth uncle who always looks at his nephew is not pleasing to the eye, in fact, he still hides his concern under the indifferent appearance, but Ye Huan didn't notice it.

Shen Duzhi has hard work, and Ye Huan also has his hard work.

He has always been worried about Qiao Mu's whereabouts, although there are no clues at all, although there are many people who are busy looking for him, but he really wants to find her in person, even if he is on the way to find her, it is better than living without any hope now.

Yes, Ye Huan still decided to leave the barracks, he was not afraid of hardship, and he didn't mind being tempered, but it shouldn't be now, now he has more important things to do.

Ye Huan was waiting, waiting for an opportunity that would allow him to step across the gate of the barracks.

He Ping's training for him continued, and the captain had a coffin face at all times, even if he squeezed out a little smile, he looked like he was smiling and extremely gloomy, and it was better to have a straight face.

Ye Huan is improving day by day, carrying 5 kilometers of weight, hanging hook ladders up and down, climbing barbed wire is no longer a problem, and the 400-meter obstacle run has also reached 1 minute and 50 seconds, although it is still 5 seconds away from the real passing standard, but it is commendable that he can achieve this result, He Ping opened his eyes and closed his eyes to count him as passing, as for the throwing and push-up subjects, Ye Huan fought hard and was only a little away from reaching the standard, He Ping did not punish him for the first time, but nodded slightly, and his cold and hard expression without smiling had a hint of smile.

When Ye Huan asked He Ping anxiously whether his training results were good, He Ping just replied with a blank face, "It's okay".

After working hard to train for a long time, but only got an "okay" evaluation, Ye Huan felt a little discouraged.

But after the jackal in the same dormitory knew, he was very shocked and told him that the "okay" in He Ping's mouth already represented a very good job, they were professional special forces, no matter how awesome the results they achieved since they were trained, they couldn't get He Ping's evaluation, but instead scolded them for being rubbish and miscellaneous, because they were the real elite, and they were strictly selected from the reconnaissance brigades of various military regions across the country. Ordinary people have worked hard to achieve such results, and they really live up to the "okay" evaluation in He Ping's mouth.

Training still has to continue.

Of course, when a special forces soldier is not only running, climbing barbed wire, and doing push-ups, a qualified special forces must learn all military skills, shooting, fighting, computers, cars, planes, tanks, and even submarines.

After stumbling and barely reaching the passing standard of regular training, He Ping let Ye Huan officially enter the special forces training queue.

The next day was shooting training.

At present, the special gun for special forces in our country is a 95g automatic rifle, a small-caliber rifle.

After finishing the regular subjects in the morning, He Ping took the entire brigade to the shooting range north of the field and gave Ye Huan a 95g rifle.

Holding the black and slightly dull rifle in his hand, Ye Huan couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart, this was the first time he had held a real gun, and it was an automatic rifle, looking at the dark and smooth rifle in his hand, Ye Huan was so excited that his palms were sweating.

Shooting and shooting the number of rings, Ye Huan was ranked in the third column.

Nowadays, in the era of advanced science and technology, there are no soldiers waving small red flags on the shooting range to announce the target loudly, but instead the electronic screen automatically displays the number of rings.

After a burst of gunfire, the first two columns had been beaten, and it was Ye Huan's turn to start checking the magazines and firearms, looking at the appearance of the comrades next to him lowering their heads and carefully inspecting, Ye Huan didn't know how to check, but he took great pains to fiddle with it, pretending to check for a while, and with He Ping's order, the third column of soldiers lay down and prepared to shoot.

Ye Huan had long been accustomed to orders, and he threw himself into the dust without hesitation, stroking the slightly cold butt with his palm, and at the moment after he fell, a very ...... suddenly appeared in his mind Strange thoughts.

Lao Tzu has a real guy in his hand now, and it's not easy to get out of the camp? As long as I turn the muzzle of the gun and point the gun at that He Ping's head, are you afraid that he will not let me go obediently?

What a godsend!

As soon as this strange idea popped up, Ye Huan trembled with excitement.

Looking at Ye Huan's life, he has studied Lei Feng, been a kidnapper, and been a hooligan, and has done a lot of good and bad things, but he has held the colonel officer hostage with a gun...... There is still a gap in this area that has yet to be filled.

As long as He Ping is held hostage, are you still afraid that you won't be able to get out?

Ye Huan's eyes flashed with excitement, and although his eyes were staring at the target hundreds of meters away, his heart flew to He Ping, who was less than two meters away behind him...... turned around, raised the gun, pulled the bolt, and roared like a desperate bandit: "Put down all the guns, or I'll tear up the ticket!" ”…… The whole action takes about 2 seconds.

What a perfect plan.

Ye Huan couldn't help but praise his genius head.

When Ye Huan, who was overjoyed, was just about to implement this perfect plan, something not so perfect happened at this moment.

There was a soft "click" behind him, and Ye Huan found that the back of his head was pressed against a jet-black and cold pistol.

He Ping's extremely calm voice came from his ears: "Concentrate on shooting, don't think wildly, and don't play dangerous moves, otherwise you will pay a heavy price." ”

Ye Huan was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were moist.

What the is this dog's captain!

Putting down the gun, Ye Huan lay on the ground and raised his hands high, and said in a trembling voice: "Captain, don't be impulsive, I surrender!" ”

He Ping's pistol was still against the back of his head, and he said lightly: "I didn't let you surrender, hold the gun well, look ahead, and prepare to shoot." ”

Ye Huan cried out loud: "Captain, stop playing with me, everyone is a man, how unsightly you are using a guy to hold up to me, everyone is looking at us......"

"I don't mind."

“…… Captain, I hear your gun has its safety open, beware of misfire. ”

"Normally, it won't go off."

Ye Huan raised his hands and looked sideways at the stunned comrades-in-arms with tears in his eyes: "Is anyone willing to act bravely?" ”

“…………”

“…… It's okay to call the police for me. ”

“…………”

This target shooting broke a number of records of the Blue Sword Special Brigade.

Ye Huan was the first special soldier in history to be targeted by the captain with a gun to the back of his head.

Ten guns add up to 18 rings, Ye Huan is the most stinky special forces in history, of course, there are many psychological quality reasons, no matter who is pointed at the target with a gun, the results will not be too good.

Ye Huan was the first special soldier to surrender at gunpoint, and he was also the most spineless special soldier in history.

There is another item, Ye Huan is the first special soldier to faint at the shooting range, because after shooting the target, He Ping's gun still misfired, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the bullet shot hit the ground next to Ye Huan's head, only 1 cm away from his head......*************************************************************** the weather was warm, the warm sun shone on people, and spring came as promised, Cycle.

Airport.

A sturdy figure walked out of the aisle, carrying simple luggage, and walked towards the outside of the waiting hall.

This is a young man, in his twenties, with a bright and kind smile on his face at all times, polite and elegant, the distance of every step he walks, and the angle of every arm swing are exactly the same, as if he has been carefully measured with a ruler, and it can be seen that he has received a very good education since childhood.

Carrying a simple black briefcase, the young man stood in the departure hall, unbuttoned one of his coats, and walked slowly outward.

Outside the waiting hall, a black Audi car was waiting quietly, and a middle-aged man in a black suit saw the young man come out, showed a respectful and polite smile, and opened the car door, bowed slightly, and said, "Rui Shao, welcome back to Beijing." ”

Rui Shao was sent by Shen Duli to Shen Rui in a poor county in the northwest.

Slowly walked out of the hall and came to the car door, but the warm sunlight made Shen Rui's eyes squint slightly, and his fair and delicate skin was also flushed with a little redness.

Shen Rui didn't rush to get into the car, but opened his arms and stretched out in satisfaction, and a depression in his chest was swept away.

Slowly looking around the familiar grass and trees around the airport, Shen Rui had a faint smile on his face, but a bit of gloom flashed in his eyes.

Without saying a word, he sat in the Audi car, the door closed gently, the muffled engine started, and the car carried Shen Rui towards the city.

The experience at the shooting range made Ye Huan more and more determined to leave the barracks.

He couldn't wait any longer, so he began to plan carefully.

He Ping's eyes were always full of sarcasm every time he looked at him, and he even told Ye Huan more than once very bluntly that with Ye Huan's current individual ability, if he wanted to get out of this barracks, the success rate was basically zero, and he could pick out a person from the barracks at random, even if it was a sentry standing at the door, he could put Ye Huan down with one hand, and then beat him so much that he didn't even know his mother.

Ye Huan felt very angry, and at the same time, he was also very depressed to find that what the dog said was the truth.

If you want to rush out of the barracks with brute force, you can describe it as "a mayfly shaking a tree", which is already a serious lifting of his grasshopper.

Outwitting, you can only outwit.

How to take?

Ye Huan had a huge plan in mind.

This time it must be carefully planned, and if he stays here, it is estimated that He Ping will play him to death.

Two days later, Ye Huan quietly researched a set of plans.

Ye Huan is a very passive person, there is a folk saying that is not very elegant, is reluctant to pull until the fart door, referring to people like Ye Huan, not forced by the situation to jump off the wall quickly, Ye Huan is too lazy to use his brain to change the status quo.

Now Ye Huan is almost jumping off the wall, so he is forced to have amazing potential.

He plans to stage a Chinese version of a prison break.

He disdains to use the stupid method of digging tunnels, the so-called outwitting, of course, you have to use the most secretive, safest, and fastest way to get out of this barracks, and this method of digging tunnels has anything to do with "wisdom"? What's the use of spending decades digging a tunnel and running out? The second brother can't get up, what's the point of going out?

However, there is a sentence in "The Shawshank Redemption" that does make a lot of sense.

"Some birds are not destined to be kept in cages because every feather of them shines with the light of freedom."

One sunny noon, Ye Huan officially began to cross the camp.

During his lunch break, he secretly took out a barrel of gasoline from under the bed in the dormitory, which he had stolen from the fuel tank of the training jeep last night, and the only advantage of growing up with Zhang San was that he knew everything about stealing methods, and stealing a barrel of gasoline was very simple.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was taking a nap in the dormitory at noon and there was no one inside and outside the camp, Ye Huan tiptoed into the public toilet near the camp with an oil drum.

In fact, the welfare of special forces is good, not only apartment-style dormitories, but each dormitory is also equipped with toilets, but because the troops are assembled in a hurry, soldiers generally choose to solve the problem in the public toilet outside the field, which can effectively reduce the time required for assembly.

Public toilets are old-fashioned squatting pits that share a drainage channel. After Ye Huan looked left and right, he smiled evilly and poured the whole barrel of gasoline into the drainage channel...... At 1:20 p.m., before the assembly whistle blew, the soldiers had finished their afternoon naps, took advantage of the time to wash up a few minutes before the assembly, dressed up and rushed to the public toilet outside the field.

Ye Huan hid in one of the squatting pits with a wooden lattice, and after seeing He Ping hastily occupy a pit, he smiled evilly and lit a ball of toilet paper, and then threw the paper into the drainage channel...... Rumble!

The flames were soaring, a cloud of black smoke came out of the toilet, accompanied by the screams of the comrades-in-arms like ghosts and wolves, and a smell of burning hair, the soldiers who unfortunately occupied the pit rolled out of their respective pit positions, and slapped the burning hair on their lower bodies, including He Ping...... Ye Huan couldn't help but burst out of the laughter, and quietly ran out of the toilet in a mess.

When he came to the field, Ye Huan finally covered his stomach and laughed.

It's so relieving!

These people have been abused by He Ping countless times, and finally found the field.

Ye Huan laughed without guilt, buddy is already very kind, just use gasoline to turn your Black Forest into a white tiger bird, and bake your chrysanthemums by the way, maybe throw a grenade into it and blow up your.

The flames and screams of the toilet made the soldiers on the field stunned, and then everyone rushed towards the toilet.

The entire special forces brigade suddenly fell into even greater chaos, and even the political commissar Geng Zhijun rushed into the toilet with a big change in his face.

After Ye Huan came out, he had been hiding behind the pillar outside the door of the captain's office, and saw that Geng Zhijun also rushed out of the office, and the office was empty, Ye Huan quietly rushed in, picked up the phone in the captain's office and dialed 119 fire alarm first...... "Hey, I'm here from the Blue Sword Special Brigade of the Garrison Military Region, and our toilet here is on fire!" ”

"What? What was the cause of the fire? …… Maybe the captain is making a barbecue in the toilet. ”

"Roast what? Well, roast birds, sparrows...... Yes, yes, our captain really doesn't make people worry...... Send in the fire trucks. ”

…………………… Then Ye Huan dialed 110 again...... Sneakily lowered his voice: "Report the political axe, I found a pyramid scheme den......"

"Address? The Blue Sword Special Brigade of the Garrison Military Region, well, the Special Brigade is just a cover for them, in fact, they are engaged in pyramid schemes, and the leader of the pyramid scheme is named He Ping, who is very ruthless, well, the special captain is also a kind of identity cover-up...... Who am I? I'm a victim! I've been tricking Lao Tzu in for more than a month, and I'm beating me inhumanely every day......"

"Hey, hey! Do I report a false alarm? Damn, do you police officers have any surnames? Lao Tzu has called the police so many times, but none of them believed me,...... What the? You can't take care of this? What kind of troops is the picket unit of the military district? Hey,! ”

…………………… A few minutes later, a shrill siren sounded outside the barracks gate, and the city fire brigade and the pickets who had arrived in a hurry arrived at the barracks gate at the same time.

The sentry at the gate stopped at the door with guns and did not allow anyone to enter, and got into a standoff with the fire brigade and the army pickets.

At this time, a strange and deep voice came from the radio of the field.

"Including the sentinels on duty, all of them: all the officers and soldiers of the Blue Sword Special Brigade are assembled!"

The assembly order does not include the sentry at the door, but today the matter is urgent, there is smoke in the toilet, all the soldiers are gathered outside the toilet, the captain He Ping and the political commissar Geng Zhijun are nowhere to be seen, and the gate is crowded with firefighters and pickets, the door and the door are in chaos, the situation is out of control, and the sentry on duty at the door is also confused, and he does not know how to react for a while.

At this time, the order came out of the radio of the field, and the sentinels chose to carry out the order almost reflexively, not caring how unfamiliar the voice on the radio was.

The moment the sentry put away his gun and ran towards the field, the fire trucks and pickets outside the door also rushed in.

………… In the chaos, a sneaky man quietly walked to the gate of the barracks, looked at the yellow 38 line under his feet, with a triumphant chuckle on the corner of his mouth, and stepped lightly outside the yellow line......

(To be continued)