Chapter 220: Deserter
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Chapter 220: Deserter
Why do you hate the captain so much?
Because the captain is not human!
Ye Huan lay on the bed in the barracks dormitory, sighing aggrievedly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
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The jackal and the red wolf squatted in front of Ye Huan's bed, gloatingly laughing.
"The! Why do you always like to do this stupid thing of a grasshopper shaking a tree? Our captain is the number one killer in the whole military region, ordinary people are so scared when they look at him more, you are good, you don't know whether you live or die and provoke him again and again......"
The red wolf looked at Ye Huan and smiled strangely: "You don't have the perverted idea of challenging the limit of survival, right?" β
Ye Huan then sighed, he found that the soldiers were not as open-minded and tolerant as he imagined, from Shen Lao Wu to He Ping, they were all stingy, just like the dream abbot of Shaolin Temple.
Now that he had been deceived back to the barracks, Ye Huan had no choice but to cancel his leave and continue his inhumane training every day with his comrades.
The bodies of Geng Zhijun and other five sacrificed comrades-in-arms have been sent to the martyrs' cemetery, and all the soldiers of the Blue Sword Brigade lined up to salute and solemnly placed their comrades-in-arms in the perennial silent cemetery.
In the entire brigade, only Ye Huan did not participate in the send-off.
He didn't dare to send it, he couldn't bear to send it, he didn't want to see the scenes of life and death again and again, and he didn't want his heart to tug at the general pain again and again.
The comrades-in-arms understand Ye Huan's thoughts very well, the people who were born and died together are now separated by yin and yang, one is lying in the cold coffin and sleeping, and the other can only stand in front of the tombstone and salute him silently, people who have not experienced this feeling do not understand the pain.
Escape is probably the best way.
However, what he escaped was only a farewell after all, and Ye Huan did not evade the responsibility that he should bear after the death of his comrades-in-arms.
The special funding project of the Happy Fund was soon launched, and the object of funding was the family and relatives of the five deceased comrades-in-arms, each family could get a fixed living allowance of 5,000 yuan from the Happy Fund every month, in addition, the staff of the fund also sent a fixed deposit of 1 million to each family on behalf of Ye Huan, and in the future, the life of the comrades-in-arms and their families can ensure that there is a slight surplus in addition to food and clothing, and the children will go to school in the future, buy a house and get married, etc.
A few days later, the families of the five sacrificed comrades-in-arms came to the barracks again, found He Ping's office, took He Ping's hand and thanked him vigorously, and even cried bitterly, thanking the army, and thanking Zhengfu for not forgetting their martyrs' families and giving them a safe and secure future.
Geng Zhijun's widow and three-year-old son sat at Geng Zhijun's former desk and cried silently.
The five families whose backbones had collapsed were silently carried by Ye Huan again, supporting them for a while.
In the chaotic gratitude and crying of the martyrs' families, He Ping, who was full of confusion, inadvertently saw Ye Huan sneakily peeking at the door of the office inside, He Ping's eyes suddenly flashed a little enlightenment, and his eyes were unconsciously moist.
This stinky boy!
He Ping, who was surrounded by his family members and kept grateful, scolded fiercely in his heart with tears in his eyes.
Ye Huan's ghost head snooped around, and then smiled at He Ping, quietly flashing.
Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.
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"Learn from Lei Feng to do good deeds without leaving a name, huh? When did it become so noble? He Ping looked at him with a smile.
Ye Huan laughed dryly: "Captain, don't disgust me, society is different now, and it is a scolding to say that others are noble." β
He Ping laughed, then patted Ye Huan's shoulder, and his expression became serious.
"Ye Huan, thank you, I thank you on behalf of the five sacrificed comrades-in-arms and relatives."
"Captain, I also ask you to ...... on behalf of more than a thousand living comrades-in-arms."
"Ask for anything, just say."
ββ¦β¦ Don't beat me up in the future. β
"Dismissed!"
ββ¦β¦ You are not allowed to beat me with a cold weapon in the future. β
"You can think about it."
Ye Huan is actually a selfish person in essence, the growth environment determines the character, you can't expect a person who can't even meet the most basic food and clothing to be stupid selfless dedication, this is a bit unrealistic, material is always the foundation, with this foundation can there be a higher spiritual pursuit.
Ye Huan's dedication is not nothing, but it is very few, and it is only for the closest people around him.
Learn from Lei Feng? I'm sorry, there is no such effort, the pace of society is so fast, people are so busy, and there is a lack of integrity, everyone can only take care of themselves, who is willing to dedicate their spare time and money to others?
Ye Huan is a layman, and laymen always go with the flow.
After the families of the martyrs were gone, He Ping ordered the Blue Sword Brigade to assemble urgently.
Of course, the purpose of the gathering is not to praise Ye Huan's good deeds without leaving a name, people are unwilling to make it public, so He Ping has no need to let him raise his name.
More than 1,000 special forces soldiers stood on the playground in unison, and He announced with a grimace that three days later, the Garrison Military Region and the Southwest Military Region would officially begin a joint confrontation exercise between the army and air forces, and the Blue Sword Special Brigade would play a key role in the exercise, and all the soldiers would cancel their vacations and return to the team to prepare for combat against the Southwest Military Region.
As soon as He Ping finished the announcement, there was a very sad and angry shout from the quiet team.
"Day! Another war? Is there an end? β
"Who? Who interjected? Stand up for me! Is there a sense of discipline? He Ping yelled.
There was silence in the crowd, and the person who had just interjected was silent.
He Ping was naturally not a fool, a pair of fierce and murderous eyes glared at Ye Huan fiercely, then looked around, shouted "disband", turned around and left.
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Late that night, Ye Huan quietly escaped from the barracks.
Yes, he made up his mind to be a deserter this time.
Although the exercise does not kill people, he hates to hear the sound of gunfire, hates war, and hates the smell of gunpowder on the battlefield......
The shadow of the jungle in the southwest had never dissipated in his heart, and now he was afraid of war.
I have to say that Comrade Ye Huan, a new recruit, should really study hard in terms of military discipline, and at this time he never thought about how severe the punishment of deserters by the military court would be.
Although he is afraid of war, Ye Huan has not lost all the skills he has practiced in the past two months, and the process of escaping from the barracks is very easy, now he is no longer Wuxia Ameng, and his skills are not weak, He Ping has to fight him for several rounds to succeed if he beats him now, and it is naturally not difficult for such a skill to escape from the camp of the Blue Sword Brigade.
Sneaked into the power distribution room, quietly cut off the high-voltage electricity on the wire of the fence, and then jumped neatly and neatly, without alarming anyone at all, quickly climbed over the fence and disappeared sneakily into the night......
A black Lamborghini sports car roared unbridled on the Ring Road in Beijing.
The car had reached a frightening 240 yards per hour, a speed that the average driver would not be able to handle.
The driver of this speeding car was a young man, he wore a high-end Armani shirt, the two buttons on his chest were unbuttoned, revealing a pale and thin chest, and his young face was quite handsome, about the age of his early twenties, with sword eyebrows that flew into the sideburns, eyes as bright as stars, and a smile that seemed to perpetually carry a mockery at the corners of his mouth, made him look so rebellious, so rebellious that it fascinated all women.
In the Bluetooth headset hanging from his ear, a rapid and angry cry came.
"Song Zhang, you're crazy! Drive slow and be careful! β
Song Zhang laughed: "When did I have an accident while driving?" Since it's drag racing, of course, you have to step on the accelerator to the end, otherwise what kind of drag will you have? β
"Song Zhang, don't make a mistake, now that you are the number one, you don't need to ...... so fast"
Song Zhang snorted: "Don't be wordy, I can't slow down, I hate to look at other people's taillights, and I hate to look at the taillights of those second ancestors!" β
"You...... Aren't you a ancestor yourself? β
The rebellious color in Song Zhang's eyes became stronger, and he took off the earphones on his ears fiercely, threw them out of the car window, and angry sparks appeared in his eyes looking at the road ahead.
"I'm not the Second Ancestor! I'm not like them! The muscles on Song Zhang's face twitched, and he muttered to himself.
With a hard slam on the accelerator, Lamborghini spewed angry black smoke and roared into the distance.
When Ye Huan escaped from the barracks, it was already early in the morning, the military uniform he was wearing was dirty, and his face was also dirty, looking like he had picked up a military uniform in the trash can and put it on his body.
He walked on the road with no one in the middle of the night, planning to stop a hitchhiker and go to Dasiju to change into clean clothes, and then go back to Ninghai to hide for a few days, and wait for the end of the military exercise to ask Shen Lao Wu for intercession, and then go back to the barracks to continue to serve as a soldier. All in all, Ye Huan's positioning for himself is that training is no problem, no matter how hard it is, it can be accepted, and there is no need to talk about fighting!
-- It's inhumane to let a psychotic go to war!
The streets of the capital were empty late at night, and occasionally a few taxis passed by, but when the taxi driver saw Ye Huan's dirty appearance called Huazi, he kept whistling past, leaving him with a cold tail light shadow.
Ye Huan couldn't help but feel a little sad, and his heart was sour.
What does it mean to be in a hot and cold world? What does ill-fated mean?
That's it.
Lao Tzu is dressed like a flower child, but Lao Tzu is a billionaire, okay? The raw materials for our country's nuclear weapons are all provided by Lao Tzu! Why can't you even get a taxi?
The grief-stricken Ye Huan kept showing his middle finger at the taxi passing by without stopping, and at this time he not only looked like a flower child, but also more like a madman.
ββWhy don't you grab a taxi?
Ye Huan thought viciously.
Behind him, another car's high beam hit, and the snow was dazzling.
Ye Huan did not hesitate to bend down and roll up his trousers, revealing one fluffy thigh, one leg **, and the other hairy leg swaggering and twisting in the direction of the headlights, like a coquettish street girl soliciting customers.
"Tyxi-" Ye Huan screamed, and by the way, he threw a ghostly wink at the headlights.
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Song Zhang, who had just finished drag racing, drove the car, playing the steering wheel tastelessly, wandering the streets aimlessly.
The speed of the car was not fast, and his other hand was propped up by the window, holding his mobile phone in his hand.
"Song Zhang, you kid can! It's the first time today, don't you see the expressions of those grandsons when they write checks, the resentment is like a abandoned kiln sister, not to mention how cool! By the way, I'm here for the five million checks, so come and get them tomorrow. The voice on the other end of the phone was excited, as if he had gotten the first place.
Song Zhangyi smiled happily: "There is no suspense in winning those second ancestors, it's really boring...... I'll leave the check with you first, and I'll pick it up when I'm free. β
"Don't worry, I will never run away with the money, haha......" The hearty joke on the other end of the phone.
"Is there a style? Is it worth the money for you to run away with money? I'm afraid you can't even look at 50 million, right? According to me, we should raise the stakes tenfold so that those grandchildren know what it means to have a pain...... No way! Song Zhang, who was smiling lazily in the driver's seat, suddenly widened his eyes, and he was indifferent to the speed of more than 200 yards per hour just now, but now he screamed.
"What's wrong?" The other end of the line was nervous.
"Someone in front of me showed his thighs at me and seduced me......"
"Yo, I'm having an affair tonight......"
"Glamorous meeting your sister! It's a man, and there is a lot of hair on his legs......" Song Zhang's eyes were straight and his expression was very frightened.
"Huh?"
"Oh my God! I'm going to throw up! That guy actually threw a wink at me......" Song Zhang hugged his head in pain with both hands, screamed in horror as if he was tortured, the sports car suddenly lost its direction, and swayed left and right on the road, Song Zhang quickly stepped on the brakes subconsciously......
Squeak -
The tranquility of the streets of the capital is shattered by the screeching sound of brakes in the middle of the night.
Bang!
The black Lamborghini slammed into a lamppost on the side of the road.
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Ye Huan's happy expression gradually froze, and the sexy and slender hairy thighs were also retracted, and after glancing at the luxury sports car with black smoke emitting from the front cover, Ye Huan muttered to himself in disappointment: "...... Why is this guy's skill worse than mine? Is it also driving without a license? β
In the sports car, Song Zhang, who was knocked into a mess, shook his head vigorously, his mind was a little sober, and then there was an extremely angry expression on his face.
He swore that he would catch that shameless bastard, then strip him naked and tie him to the roof of the car and roof him all over the capital!
Turning his head to look out the window, the bastard didn't run, but was still standing there staring at the sports car in a daze. Look at him wearing a dirty military uniform, his face is sloppy and downcast, I don't know which unit is training the lone soldier.
Song Zhang was suddenly furious, and the three corpses in his head jumped violently.
- You still have a daze?
Angrily lowering the car window, Song Zhang immediately scolded Ye Huan: "Hey! Are you sick? What are you crazy about in the middle of the night? β
"I just want to hitchhike......"
"Shun your sister! Which unit are you from? Want to go to hell? Lao Tzu will give you a ride! Song Zhang said and angrily pulled the car door and prepared to get out of the car.
Ye Huan's face changed, and he reminded loudly: "Hey! Don't get out of the car! There's a ...... under your car door."
Before he finished speaking, Song Zhang, who didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out tonight, suddenly felt that his feet were in the air, and then he screamed and fell into a sewer without a manhole cover under the car door, and the whole person disappeared on the horizon in an instant......
The screams were heard in the night, drifting, with a distant sadness......
It was only at this time that Ye Huan expected Ai Ai to continue what he had not finished just now: "...... Hey, hole. β
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Unaware that he was the perpetrator of this accident, Ye Huan walked to the entrance of the cave and cautiously looked inside, it was too dark to see anything.
"Hey! Are you okay? Ye Huan shouted into the cave.
There was silence in the cave, and after a long time, a weak and sad answer came from the cave: "Why? β
"What, why?"
ββ¦β¦ Why am I the one who goes to hell? The voice in the cave was distinctly crying.
Ye Huan nodded: "This question is a good question, it is very deep, it is deep into the sewer, but now this occasion is probably not suitable for discussing life...... Are you really okay? β
ββ¦β¦ It's okay! Song Zhang, who was in the cave, gritted his teeth and said.
"It's okay, I'll go first......"
It can't be said that Ye Huan has no heart and lungs, he is just too wary of others, how dirty people's hearts are now, maybe people deliberately crashed the car? Maybe people deliberately fell into the sewer just to touch the porcelain? β¦β¦ It's not like he's never done something like this before.
"Huh? You! ...... you come back" Song Zhang in the cave was a little frightened, he never expected that the perpetrator would actually leave, he had no intention of being responsible for the accident, and refused to even the most basic humanitarian assistance.
Ye Huan said that he would leave, ignoring Song Zhang's shout, and muttered as he walked: "I didn't hear it, I didn't hear it, I didn't hear anything behind my ears......"
"Comrade of the People's Liberation Army...... Help me......" Song Zhang had to ask for help.
Ye Huan's footsteps paused, and his heart trembled.
I looked down at the military uniform I was wearing, although it was dirty and like digging out of a garbage heap, but it was ...... No matter how dirty a military uniform is, it is also a military uniform, and you must be worthy of it when you wear it.
Ye Huan sighed loudly and angrily, and then stomped his foot heavily: "...... I knew that Lao Tzu wore civilian clothes! β
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Unfastened the belt around his waist, Ye Huan grabbed one end tightly, and the other end reached into the sewer, and then said angrily: "Grab the belt!" β
Song Zhang grabbed one end of the belt without hesitation, and then he climbed up hard below, Ye Huan pulled it, and little by little, he pulled Song Zhang out of the sewer.
Song Zhang, who had escaped, sat on the ground, gasping for breath.
One yard is one yard, although Ye Huan caused him to have an accident, but after all, people also rescued him.
Song Zhang was a person with clear grievances, so he raised his hand and pushed Ye Huan without looking back, gasping and said, "Hey, buddy, thank you......"
This push is a bad thing.
Ye Huan, who was sitting at the entrance of the sewer cave and panting, couldn't control his body and was pushed into the sewer by Song Zhang.
"Ahh
Ye Huan's screams were obviously much more confident than Song Zhang's, and it was a poignant and lengthy ......
Song Chang sat on the edge of the cave, dumbfounded......
This...... What's going on?
In the hole in the sewer, Ye Huan screamed bitterly.
"The military and civilians are close to each other...... Kiss! Help me! β