Chapter 623: The Tradition of the Minesweeper

The truck began to reverse and did not stop until it was in front of the cooking class.

Secretary Sun Wei beckoned to the squad who came to help: "Come on, help get the things in the car and set off." ”

Watching the soldiers of the first squad move generations of rice and a jar of oil from the granary of the cooking class, Zhuang who was mixed in the revolutionary ranks seemed to see the clues.

"Boss, is this going for whom?"

Luo Xing nodded: "Yes, later, I will take you to see some people, maybe after you read it, you will have a deeper understanding of our minesweeping troops." ”

Deeper understanding?

I have been here for more than a month, getting along with these brothers in the demining unit day and night, eating the same pot of rice, drinking the same pot of soup, spooning vegetables in the same vegetable pot, going to the minefield together, fighting the thunder demon together, I don't understand this?

With doubts, he solemnly followed Luo Xing into the car.

The truck circled the road for a while, and the road became more and more remote, and after about half an hour's drive, it turned into a village and stopped in front of a dilapidated bungalow.

"It's here, it's here!"

Solemnly jumped out of the car, and the first thing that caught my eye was the "bungalow" in front of me.

The structure of the bungalow is strange.

On one side is brickwork, and on the other side is a mud brick made of yellow mud slapped into a mold and mixed with withered grass or dried straw and dried in the sun.

"What is this place?" solemnly asked Luo Xing.

"The home of a local woman who was crippled by a landmine," Roshing said. ”

"Oh......"

Only then did Zhuang Zhuang understand that he had vaguely guessed correctly before.

Sure enough, it was the Spring Festival condolences.

It's just that under normal circumstances, the troops are condoled, but here they go down to comfort others.

"Huang Lan!"

The secretary stood in the doorway and called out a few times into the room.

No one answered.

"I guess it's in the ground, go look for it." Lian Yue, who was standing on the side, seemed to be familiar with the situation here.

The two soldiers went in the direction of Tianba behind the house, and after a while, they brought back a local woman.

When I looked at it solemnly, I chuckled in my heart.

I thought that the mine was blown up, and the crippled must be crippled, but I didn't expect that Huang Lan's two legs ......

It's all gone.

Huang Lan was only less than three feet tall, with two hands, supporting a small bench on one side, just enough to support the half of her body.

To be precise, she doesn't call walking, it's moving.

Take turns supporting the front and back of the two small benches, using your hands instead of your feet to move forward.

The solemn heart suddenly became a little heavy.

Luo Xing whispered: "She is only 36 years old, she has a strong personality, when she was 18 years old, she went to the ground to hunt pigweed, stepped on a thunder in the place of the boundary monument in front of her, and both legs were blown away. Originally, it was just an amputation below the knee, but the traffic here was so bad that it was difficult to even find a car, and when the car came, it was sent to the hospital, and both legs were infected, so they could only amputate their limbs at a high level, and people became like this. ”

He pointed to the bud valley behind the house.

In this way, she also planted two acres of bud valley land, and now the government subsidizes her with 100 yuan a month, and she got a hand-cranked sewing machine.

The older soldier and Huang Lan seem to be acquaintances.

When Huang Lan saw these soldiers, a smile was piled up on her face, which looked much older than her peers because of the hardships of life, and she took Lian Yue and Sun Wei's hands, and asked them to go in and sit down.

"Don't sit! There are a few more families to go, you know. ”

Even Yue's tone of voice didn't sound like he regarded Huang Lan as an outsider.

Huang Lan's face sank, and she said a few words of local dialect that she didn't understand solemnly unhappily.

solemnly asked Luo Xing: "What did she say?" ”

Luo Xing said: "She said she wanted to keep us for dinner......

"Eat?" Solemnly glanced around, there were a total of more than a dozen people, and it was really impractical to eat at Huang Lan's house.

Lian Yue politely asked Huang Lan about her recent life, whether the subsidy was paid on time, etc., and after getting a positive reply, she said goodbye and got into the car.

When the car drove away, he sat solemnly in the back of the car, leaning on the baffle, and saw Huang Lan moving from the front of his small courtyard to the road, "standing" there, holding the ground with both hands, and watching the military vehicle go away.

Until he turned the corner, he couldn't see Huang Lan solemnly, and Huang Lan couldn't see the military vehicle.

Only then did Zhuang Zheng turn his head and let out a soft sigh.

The second household was an old man and his son.

The old man is not disabled, but his son is disabled.

The old man's name is Feng Deyun, and his son's name is Feng Sheng.

When they arrived, the old man was smoking a shisha in the yard.

The kind made of a bamboo, with a copper pipe inserted, poured water into it, two holes chiseled, and when you smoke, you press a little loose tobacco on the copper pipe, and use a lighter to click a dozen, and smoke it above the bamboo tube while lighting it.

Take a closer look, the copper pipe on the bamboo tube is not a copper pipe, it is a bullet shell modification, and the primer is removed, it is a copper pipe.

solemnly asked Luo Xing: "Where did he get the bullet casing?" ”

Luo Xing looked solemn and said with a smile: "It seems that you really don't know the border." How tragic was the battle fought here? How much ammunition is left? Bullet shells are the most common, and the children in the village don't have a few bullet shells in their hands? Some have also picked up live ammunition in the field. The border residents have no sense of safety, so it is easy to have accidents. ”

"When I first came to the demining team, I heard from the veterans that some of the villagers here did not dig mines for money, but buried them on the edge of their crops to prevent thieves. As a result, some people buried themselves and forgot to tell their families, and as a result, they blew up their own people......"

"Anti-thief?" Majestic, I couldn't believe my ears.

Landmines are dangerous things, use them to protect against thieves?

What's the gain?

Isn't that crazy?

"Worth it?" He asked Luo Xing with a frown.

Luo Xing said: "Solemn, some parts of our country are still very poor, you are a city soldier, you don't understand." Here, food is life, and if a thief steals it, the family will starve. At the end of the day, it's still poor. ”

Solemnly nodded, as if he understood, but did not speak.

Roxing asked him to see the "most important thing" of the demining team, what is the most important?

Look at these border people who were injured by mines?

He's thinking about it.

After a while, Feng Sheng returned.

At a solemn glance, this kid is handsome, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, good facial features, and a talent.

But when I looked down, I regretfully saw a foot.

The other one, gone......

Luo Xing whispered again: "Feng Sheng, this young man, don't say anything, before he blew up his legs, he played basketball, danced, and sang, and was very active, but when he blew up, there was nothing." ”

He pointed with his hand and pointed into the distance.

"It was blown up over there, a month after he was bombed, we just came here to clear that minefield, if it had been a month earlier......"

Speaking of this, I smiled helplessly and couldn't go on.

After a long time, he said: "So the captain feels that we have a sense of guilt for the old Feng family, and every New Year's holiday, the captain has to come and see and send some rice and oil." Honestly......"

Luo Xing sighed.

"I knew about it back then, I didn't sleep all night, just a month, a month, a person's life changed......"

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There are a lot of trivial things today, and now the first one is more.

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